Unlimited Cultivation

Chapter 1147: Famine damages Fengheng (1)

Let the chapters be divided into four chapters, each with less than one thousand words, to compensate for the thousands. Duplicate in Chapter Four

"Just one..."

McKira herself was completely wrapped in the pink demon.

However, there was a crackling sound.

The pale red demon screamed, angry, resentful gas rose into the sky, and his body instantly became a hundred meters in size.

But it couldn't stop a small opening in the demon's body from splitting.

This small mouth was only an inch wide, but it penetrated the entire body of the demon.

McKira wanted to hide, but he couldn't see the attack at all.

Immediately I felt that a certain part of the body was extremely itchy, and immediately, this feeling was extremely itchy. Spread to the whole body.

It spreads into the muscles and into the bone marrow.

McKila made a decisive decision, and the nebula clothes on her body immediately bulged outward!

The itchy skin suddenly appeared.

However, the color of the skin is completely normal, without darkening, blackening, or filth.

This feels like poison, but not poison. "

It is Makira as a hunter, killing people like numb, and can't bear the itch spreading to the muscles, blood vessels, bones, and inside of the whole body.

The expression on McKila's face seemed to be smiling.

However, only the person concerned knows the pain in the bone.

"Hahaha" one"

Makira laughed wildly, two Jiang tears. Spin straight in the eye socket.

A burst of light red light flashed through his eyes. Tears from those two itching. Steamed thoroughly.

This frantic laughter matched the "happy" expression on Makila's face.

Makila's men, I still don't understand. Tootou has been "successful". However, where the opponent is, and what kind of tactics are used to attack, a group of people have their eyes blackened.

Who suffers this way?

Group of people cramped their calves.

Had it not been for the great aid that had already shown signs in the sky, they would have started running.

A dozen li away from the old money. You can see and hear Makira's painful look and the "pleasant" laughter clearly.

"Hahaha..."

The old money burst into laughter.

It's been a long time since I faced the enemy easily and happily.

A thunderous voice came from the air.

An object that was a kilometer long pressed down.

This object is like a thousand-meter-long red wheat stable. Ten people hug the rough Maibai. With red wheat grains the size of an off-road vehicle, layer upon layer, there are tens of thousands of grains. It's like a sledgehammer like tens of thousands of off-road vehicles.