A trace of sweat left from Yang Qun.

  Do you want to use the power of death breath?

Do not! Can not! If this power is exposed, it will arouse greater suspicion.

  Yang Qun had firm eyes and still refused to give in. This brutal force surprised everyone around him. This newcomer was too stubborn. It was only the first time someone met him to give him a slap in the face, and he actually resisted it to such an extent. Say hello to the demon god, is it so difficult to complete this simple etiquette?

  However, Yang Qun’s unwillingness to bow his head for anyone made everyone sweat. Judging from his stubbornness and perseverance, he is not like a spy, but like a fanatic with crazy beliefs!

  The strength around Yang Qun was increasing bit by bit, and the weight he was bearing gradually exceeded his bearing. He can now choose two ways to escape from this predicament. First, use the power of death breath, which is obviously impossible.

Second...forcibly connect all the organs and bodies of his body into a whole to achieve a completely mythological effect. Yang Qun is not sure what will happen to him and how much harm it will do to his body, but he knows that he will In a period of time, he obtained a power comparable to Tier VI. But this is also unlikely, because he still doesn't want to expose too much!

  However, as Yang Qun was thinking, he felt a strange aura approaching here. This evil aura made the purple rose mark on his chest bright.

finally come!

  Mrs. Zigui!

  Mrs. Zigui was very punctual, and she arrived here early in the agreed event.

  An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qun's mouth, and he could hold it on.

Gravity is still increasing, 700 times, 800 times... the nearby soil has completely sunk, Yang Qun's feet are completely embedded in the soil, but he still persists hard, as if for himself That trace of perseverance fought, and the bones in his flesh and blood also screamed at this time, it was a "creak, creak" sound. It seems that the bones of his whole body are about to break and collapse at any time.

The smile on Shen Xiaotao's mouth gradually began to solidify. At first, she just wanted to test Yang Qun lightly. Unexpectedly, as things progressed, this stunned Qing refused to bow her head, so she had to increase her strength a little bit. If you close your hand first, then the opponent will win. Where can I put the face of my own demon god? ? ? So... even if Yang Qun would really break into a pile of fleshy flesh, Shen Xiaotao would definitely not be able to stop, unless the other party bowed his head first.

  However, at this moment, another force suddenly rose from the ground.

   "Rumble rumbling!!"

The surrounding ground began to break apart. It seemed that something was constantly growing underground. The ground around Yang Qun burst open one after another. Amidst the strange purple energy, a huge rose rose slowly. It is an indescribable purple flower. When it came up, it had already opened its buds, and the edges of the petals exuded a sharp purple light. These petals turned out to be like segments of sharp blades.

  The purple flower quickly rose to the ground. Its diameter was ten meters wide, enough to pack a dozen people in, but its purpose was only to help Yang Qun himself.

  The purple flower buds slowly closed, completely enclosing the entire body of Yang Qun, mixing with the surrounding soil, and completely closing the space near Yang Qun. Black shadows gradually shone on Yang Qun's body, and the gradually rising petals blocked the surrounding sunlight for him, and also helped him withstand the abilities of the surrounding gravity.

The purple flower buds gradually began to wither and collapse under the action of the surrounding gravity, but the power of this purple flower bud is also extremely strong. The faint purple light surrounds the purple flower bud, and it withers to the extent of 5 meters in diameter and stops collapsing. . The power of the devil around it has resisted the attack of gravity.

   "嗤嗤嗤嗤..."

  "My people, they are not so bully."

  The charming voice of Mrs. Zigui drifted in the air, and there was a faint scent that followed. This scent is extraordinarily sweet and greasy. The fragrance of the rose guides you to death while guiding you to indulge in time.

  Tu Hao, Shui Ying and the nuclear bomb immediately covered their noses and mouths. They already felt the violent toxicity of the purple scent in the air, which made their bodies feel weak.

  Mrs. Zigui!

  It's Madame Zigui coming!

"Oh?? Is the newly promoted Purple Rose Demon God?? Will he have the courage to challenge the true God just after being promoted to the Demon God?" Rose Demon God is just a newly born god, and Shen Xiaotao is also very suspicious of whether she has the strength of a true god.

   "Chuckchuckch, true god, really amazing." Madame Zigui's voice came again, and at the same time...everyone felt Madame Zigui's slightly angry tone, the ground began to tremble, and the ground began to crack. In the depths of the earth, something seems to be pouring out of flowers waiting to be released.

   "Rumble rumbling!!"

A larger purple rose emerged from the ground. This rose was more vivid and sturdier than the one that wrapped the Yang group. The rose slowly bloomed. Under the sun, among the stamens, there was a gorgeous to the limit. The lady was lying there.

  This lady has an extraordinary temperament. The strange purple aura surrounds her and provides her with a touch of aristocracy.

  No one dared to look into her eyes. The purple eyes seemed to have some kind of magic power, which could absorb all people's hearts and souls. Once they stared in, they couldn't extricate themselves.

   "I have seen the Purple Rose Demon God."

   "I have seen the Purple Rose Demon God."

   "I have seen the Purple Rose Demon God."

  Looking at the magnificent and extraordinary Madam Zigui, Shui Ying couldn't help but salute her. From her tone, she could tell that she was not in a good mood at the moment. Therefore, as a fifth-order saint, it is more appropriate not to provoke the superior gods.

  However, being a **** is different.

After Mrs. Zigui appeared, standing on the huge purple flower, she looked down at Shen Xiaotao aloft, like a high-ranking person, coupled with his enchanting and hot figure and the exaggerated whiteness and softness on the chest, it made her temperament more green and astringent. Xiao Tao is irritable. A new Demon God who has just been promoted is so arrogant! !

  "As a demon **** who has just advanced, it is better to converge a little. Your subordinates have taught you a lesson, don’t thank me."

  Shen Xiaotao said with a mouth full of thorns, this is an insult to the devil.

Your people, I helped teach. This clearly means that Mrs. Zigui teaches nothing, and every saint is an existence carefully selected by the demon gods. They are all their inverse scales. As a demon god, it is difficult to be a saint. In the name of a lesson, this is a great insult to the Demon God! !

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