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"It's a pity that I have always regarded you as an opponent who can face up to Diu Diu a little bit!"
"You're not only disappointing me, you're absolutely disappointing!"
"Okay! Stop playing! Stop playing!"
"Playing with a monkey is more fun than you!"
"Come out! Gorefiend!"
A drop of blood dripped from the roof of the study, leaving a scarlet mark on the ground.
A dry palm suddenly stretched out from the scarlet dot, and pinched towards Ye Fan's neck.
Ye Fan sat on the spot expressionlessly until his claws were about to pinch his neck.
A flying sword with lightning speed blocked Ye Fan's face.
"Clang!..."
Amidst a deafening metal crash, the withered claws were pushed back by the evil sword.
I saw the withered palm grabbing the table and pulling it hard.
A bald head slowly emerged from the mark.
Followed by the neck, body limbs...
After a while, a skinny monster nearly three meters high emerged from a mark the size of a pen tip.
During this process, Ye Fan also tried to force the blood demon back with the Slashing Evil Sword.
But no matter how the Zhanxie Sword attacked, the Blood Demon didn't respond, as if all physical attacks were ineffective against it.
However, although the attack was frustrated.
But there was no fluctuation on Ye Fan's face, not even a hint of surprise.
This made Chen Wuji on the side very annoyed, Ye Fan didn't give him even a chance to vent his anger.
He wasn't even given the chance to enjoy his mouth craving!
"I hate people who pretend to be calm!"
"Bloodfiend! Drain him dry!"
"Be careful, don't hurt his soul!"
"I still have something to torture him!"
That withered body turned to look at Chen Wuji, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chen Wuji, your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"
"How dare you speak to this king in an orderly tone!"
Chapter 195 This Young Master Wants You To Die Without Resting Your Eyes!
Chen Wuji sneered and said: "Blood devil, don't forget who dug you out of the abyss of falling demons!"
"Also, I forgot to tell you!"
"The blood prepared for you over the years has all been supplemented with tonics carefully prepared by this young master!"
"Presumably, you should have already noticed it? Why haven't you been able to improve your realm for hundreds of years?"
"Chen Wuji! What did you do to my king?"
The Gorefiend opened his mouth angrily, and wrapped his long tongue around Chen Wuji's neck.
Chen Wuji calmly recited a series of incantations that no one could understand, and the Gorefiend's body instantly froze in place, unable to move an inch.
"What... what's going on here?" The Gorefiend asked with a terrified expression.
Chen Wuji said with a harmless expression on his face, "I'm afraid I accidentally added something wrong, for example, the puppet spirit!"
"What? How dare you..." The Gorefiend was furious, wishing to swallow Chen Wuji in one gulp, and turn it into his own nourishment.
It's a pity that Chen Wuji will never give him this chance again.
He, Chen Wuji, took out a gossip mirror and pointed it at the Gorefiend.
A golden light shot out, completely enveloping the three-meter-high Gorefiend.
"what!……"
"No...don't! Don't kill me..."
No matter how the Gorefiend begged, Chen Wuji's face was not moved at all.
He didn't even forget to take the time to look at Ye Fan provocatively.
Of course, he was actually worried that Ye Fan would ruin his good deed.
However, it was clear that he was thinking too much.
Ye Fan's attention was not on this, but lying in front of the window very bored, looking at the moon in the sky.
Just when Chen Wuji killed the gorefiend's demon spirit and completely turned him into his own puppet.
Ye Fan looked at the moon in the sky, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.
It wasn't until the Gorefiend completely turned into a soulless puppet that Ye Fan left the window with unsatisfied intentions, and murmured, "Hey! High, it's really high!"
Chen Wuji seems to have gotten used to Ye Fan's way of dialogue that doesn't match the words, he said mockingly: "Ye Fan! Do you know?"
"When a person is always talking about him, it means that the person is extremely nervous inside!"
"My young master gave you a chance long ago! But you don't know how to cherish it!"
"Now, take your arrogance and go to hell together!"
After all, the blood demon who had turned into a puppet in front of him opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan unhurriedly took out a glass ball and threw it into the mouth of the blood demon.
"Hahahaha! Hidden weapon?" Chen Wuji seemed to have finally seized the opportunity to laugh at Ye Fan.
"Do you know what level of demon the Blood Demon is? That is an existence that is infinitely close to the Demon King!"
"A single Gorefiend can kill millions of souls!"