The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Responding to her is Tong Bing's twisted and awkward face. There is no shame on this face. There is no pure and clear. There is only red-naked-naked greed and madness: "As long as you die, no one will ever be there. Know that those are dead, yes, you are just a beast, go to hell! Go to hell!"

The teardrops in the corner of Li Yu’s eyes are slowly shrinking and the face is covered with feathers.

She cultivated the demon power of the millennium, and left her at this moment, so that she can only degenerate into an ordinary moon-sensitive bird.

Until there was no more demon in the body of Pear, Tong Bing left her.

However, this moon-sensitive bird is still flapping its wings, and refuses to leave. The bright eyes are looking at the winding brook with apologetic and painful eyes, as if tears are going to fall.

Tong Bing slowly floated to the side of Tunxi, and the corner of his mouth slowly swelled. The smile on his face was cold and crazy.

Hahahaha, hey! Hey! You will soon become nothing waste!

Hey, you have been looking at me so high, have you ever thought about it, you have it today.

Tong Bing's hand condenses a more powerful and majestic demon, slowly close to the Dantian of Tunxi.

This is the new power he gained after he swallowed Fengshan. He was able to devour the demon power of the monster and the spiritual power of others.

He used to be useless. He wanted to be a good person, a kind and weak person, and he was eager to be protected by people like Xuanmu.

But now Tong Bing finds that it is the most reliable path to seize the power of others and make yourself stronger than to pray for weakness.

The dantian of Tunxi is getting closer and closer, and the demon power has already felt the majestic wood spirit.

Tong Bingyan opened his mouth and suddenly urged the demon.

The next moment, the smile on his face stiffened on his face, and then it was like a petrified, one inch inch cracked.

On the opposite side of him, Tunxi, who has not been awake until now, finally slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of clear and faint phoenixes stared straight at Tong Bing, and shouted like a cold smile, as if ridiculed, as if carelessly teasing.

"Is the devouring power of human roots and monsters? It is a rare ability." The secluded sound of the sound is in the ear, and the stream swells at the corner of the mouth. The smile on the face is bright and beautiful. "Exactly, I will also It’s better to try this kind of mentality. Let’s try it out. Whose devour ability is stronger!”

Capricorn heart, the third heavy - swallowed. Whether it is spiritual power, demon power, or demon, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying. As long as the other party is actively attacking, the Capricorn can choose to swallow.

On the day of the psychedelic forest, Tunxi was able to escape in the belly of the seventh-order black raccoon, relying on this skill.

Tong Bing stared in horror and his body kept shaking.

He desperately wants to take back his demon and his hand, but the whole person seems to be fixed by what he used, and he could not move at all.

The demon power that is so easy to gather in the body, madly poured out, crazy loss. Obviously his ability to devour is so powerful, but in the face of shackles, there is no trace of the power to fight back.

As the engulfing power is exhausted, Tong Bing feels that the beginning of the pouring becomes his own spiritual power.

He grew his mouth and his teeth screamed.

At this moment, Tong Bing felt the fear of extinction.

"Oh... brother, Rao... spare me, I... I didn't mean it... I... I don't dare anymore!"