In an instant, the demon king becomes a group of black smoke and disappears in place.

The demon king found the snow woman, and a palm hit her face. The black demon eroded her half face, and the original white skin turned black.

Vomiting

The snow niece fell to the ground, and a blood spurted in her mouth.

"Waste things." The devil's martyrdom.

The snow girl’s eyes flashed in confusion, and it’s worse, she was still known by the demon king.

She was kneeling on the floor, her face was white, her face was black, she looked like a yin and yang, and she was ugly to the extreme.

She squatted at the feet of the demon king, and pleaded with enthusiasm: "Wang, give me a chance, the snow woman will find the soul of the purple coat, he is not far away, he broke the acupuncture point, and certainly suffered a serious counterattack."

The demon king frowned, the face in the mask, must be smothered: "What? He broke the acupuncture point? You did not meet him?"

He suddenly reached out and held the snowy woman in the cold, his white neck, and lifted her up.

The snowy woman had a sharp pain in her throat. She looked at the demon king with horror. She saw the dark clouds in his eyes, full of anger, as if she would break her fragile neck at any time.

"me"

The snow girl is very scared, her throat is tightly held, and it is very difficult to make a simple voice.

The demon king shook his head faintly: "You really let this seat be too disappointed."

He suddenly bowed his head, facing the snow woman's lips, as if to kiss.

The snow woman is stunned, she wants to escape, but the body seems to be shackled by a powerful invisible force. She can't move, she can only watch the demon king and light herself.

"Uh"

The painful voice in her throat, the spiritual power in her body, was constantly sucked away from the mouth by the demon king.

The snow woman realized at this moment that the demon king is not to light her, but to want the power in her body.

The demon king's lips did not touch her lips and was sucked up by the air.

The woman’s mouth, he tasted it once, and he was no longer interested in the second time, just like the long-lost carrion, which would make him sick for the second time.

After sucking the snow woman's spiritual power, he put the whole body soft, and the only snow-scared woman was thrown to the ground.

He raised his hand and slowly removed the metal mask covering his face. A very beautiful and extremely scary face appeared in the blurred view of the snow woman.

The snow woman was scared of "ah".

What is that a face?

For a moment, it was like a horrible face of carrion. After a while, the carcass of life became another very beautiful face.

Two completely different faces are constantly changing.

The demon king heard the sound of the snow woman's horror, and his dark chilly yin measured the snow woman on the ground.

"Is this seat scaring you? You think this face is very disgusting, is it terrible?"

He twisted his neck and slowly squatted down.

The snow woman was shaking and shivering, shaking her head, but couldn’t control it and slowly moved back.

"Ha ha ha" his yin and yang grunt, suddenly laughter stopped, he said coldly: "You are now a useless waste, but also with the abandonment of this seat?"

"You don't even live in this world." He looked at her with poor eyes, as if the snow woman in front of her eyes was about to become a cold female body.

"Wang, don't kill her, the little ones haven't played the Snow Mountain goddess yet! Give her to the little ones to play!" said a man in a black cloak.

The snowy woman's pale face suddenly changed: "Wang, don't, beg you, don't give me to him, I am willing to be your plaything."

The tears in the eyes of the snow girl kept falling, and there was no spiritual snow girl. Her tears were the same as ordinary people.

In the eyes of the demon king, he flashed disgust. He thought that the goddess of the snow mountain was so cold and jade. She did not expect that she was no different from ordinary women. She sold her body in order to survive.

The demon king sneered and provoked his lips: "Things that have been eaten once in this seat have never tasted the second."

He waved his hand: "The Snow Mountain Goddess, I have given it to you."

"Long live the demon king, long live the demon king." The man in the black cloak ran, picked up the weak snow woman on the ground, put her on the bed, and an overwhelming attack.

The demon king was not interested in seeing this, he went out, and a subordinate rushed to run.

"Wang, come, come."

"Feng Ling is coming?"

"Feng Ling did not come, came a nine-tailed fox, it said that it has white 猿 猿, let you bring purple clothes to change the white 猿 猿."

The demon king is frowning, the nine-tailed fox that Feng Ling is holding?

So much better.

The nine-tailed fox is also a demon class. It should be on his side and used by him.