The Demon Lord Said He Would Not Roll Again

Chapter 179

Jiang Zhao's words contained a lot of information, which shocked everyone present so dizzy that they were unable to react for a moment.

"You couldn't have made the hole on the top just in case it was exposed, so you could escape quickly, right?" Jiang Zhao looked up at the hole in the mountain guard formation above, which was just big enough for one person to pass through.

He didn't blush at all when he said this, as if he wasn't the one who dug the holes.

Su Tianyin's cheeks twitched, she was used to it, already used to it.

Long Furong's expression changed instantly. All the monks present were suspicious, but now it was obvious that something was wrong with her expression.

"Demon Lord, I don't know what you are talking about. I am also very worried about Senior Brother Zhou's situation," Long Furong explained quickly, feeling worried. She is currently surrounded by strong men. Not to mention that the hole was made by her or by her. She can't escape now. "The junior suspects that this has something to do with you. I just don't know how it went wrong, so I married it all." It’s the younger generation’s fault.”

Jiang Zhao threw up a photo stone, and the scene suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes. It was the scene of Long Furong hiding her hands in her sleeves while smiling weirdly at Zhou Qing, and making the same mouth shape as her. Recorded clearly.

Long Furong's pupils shrank suddenly. What's wrong with Mr. Jiang? How come he has to carry the shadow stone with him wherever he goes? I just heard about it before, but today I experienced it myself.

Now no one doubts it. It must be Jiang Lao Mo passing by with his children. They learned that their sect was in the competition. When something happened to Zhou Qing and Mei Fang, they noticed something was wrong with Long Furong, and then they noticed something was wrong with Long Furong. There was a hole, and Xiao Liu, the most curious of Mr. Jiang and Mojia, couldn't help but crawl down to take a closer look.

In fact, Jiang Laomo probably wanted to come down and have a look, after all, Long Furong's behavior was too strange.

Having said that, since Long Furong was hit, Zhou Qing and Mei Fang were both still. Judging from their faces, their situation was not bad.

"Fu Rong, why are you plotting against me?" Zhou Qing finally came to his senses and understood that he should be able to escape today. He asked loudly with sadness and anger, "I saw it just now. It was you who wanted me and Mei Fang." Fate, you found this soul-destroying knife and gave it to me in the secret realm. You had already planned it."

Everyone felt that Zhou Qing was miserable.

Long Furong's face calmed down and she was thinking about what to do to escape.

This old demon Jiang has never been very peaceful. I heard that he was doing trouble everywhere in order to raise his children. How could he be so unlucky to meet him? He was about to succeed.

Long Furong's hand hidden in her sleeve secretly pinched the magic formula. It was already too late to kill Zhou Qing and Mei Fang, so she had better run for her life. There happened to be a hole made by someone, so I escaped from here.

If one day she found out who made this hole, she would definitely settle the score with him. Without this hole, Mr. Jiang, Mojia, and Xiaoliu would not have come down to do bad things.

Almost finished the recipe.

hateful.

Jiang Zhao shot forward a burst of spiritual power and cut off Long Furong's sleeve, revealing the hand that was pinching the spell.

When Long Furong's expression changed drastically, the others also shouted: "She wants to run, stop her quickly." Now there is no need to doubt anymore, it is Long Furong's problem.

Long Furong gritted her teeth and summoned the Soul-Destroying Knife back as quickly as possible. Just when she was about to hold the Soul-Destroying Knife, a cold light flashed before her eyes and her arm was cut off by someone.

The person who did it was Mei Fang, who was chasing the soul-killing knife. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his lips. It must have been because he spent a lot of time using this move. After all, it was really fast just now.

Jiang Zhao originally wanted to stop him, but he realized that Mei Fang had that intention and stopped.

Long Furong let out a scream and wanted to continue to control the soul-killing knife. Jiang Zhao stepped on it, took out the meniscus knife, and used his spiritual power to slash at the soul-killing knife. Through previous observations, he discovered that if he wanted to make the Soul-Destroying Knife reach the level where it could absorb whatever came before, it would require corresponding techniques. He probably had to concentrate, otherwise Long Furong would not have given up so quickly. .

Without the cooperation of magic formulas, and only controlled by spiritual power and consciousness, this soul-destroying knife was just like an ordinary magic weapon, posing no threat to him at this time.

Thinking about it, if simple manipulation can reach the terrifying level just now, this thing will be incredible.

With the sound of a machete, the soul-killing knife shattered.

When the soul-killing knife was shattered, Long Furong vomited a large mouthful of blood uncontrollably. Madness flashed in her eyes, and ferocious spiritual power erupted from her body.

Jiang Zhao quickly paid attention, could this be an alien demon? If so, that would be great, you can finally catch the opponent's pigtails.

Long Furong's clothes burst open, and everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't mean to avoid it. She didn't think that using such a shameful method would make the monks embarrassed, right? In the face of major events, monks are very informal, and it is impossible to give in just because they see the body of the opposite sex.

Soon everyone knew that they were wrong. Long Furong's height suddenly increased by one head, her body bulged, and her face also changed. If you look closely, she looked like a man.

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

Zhou Qing was in disbelief and fell to the ground. He was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked at the man who was taller and stronger than him and his head was blank, and he lost his reaction for a moment.

Everyone thought Zhou Qing was miserable before, but they didn't expect him to be even worse.

Junior Sister Long transforms into Junior Brother Dragon, the number one horror story in the world of immortality this year.

While everyone was stunned, Long Furong turned into a bloody afterimage and jumped up quickly.

"Bang--"

Everyone came to their senses and realized that Long Furong wanted to divert their attention in this way and take the opportunity to escape. The opponent had used the blood escape, so it was almost impossible to stop him. Just as they were frustrated, a loud noise came from above, and then Long Furong, who had become tall and sturdy, fell down and hit the ground hard.

He was now covered in blood. Once the blood escape was intercepted by someone, it was basically impossible to use it a second time. One blood escape basically exhausted all the spiritual power and half of the vitality.

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