"It's over... I actually let this evil beast hear it..." The little white pig froze on the spot after hearing Alang's words, and the few bird meat skewers left in his mouth fell directly to the ground.
"What are you afraid of! I want you to be called the White King! What you look like now is really embarrassing to our demon clan!" Just when the little white pig fell into annoyance and shock, the dragon-headed little centipede did not hesitate at all, and ducked directly in front of the little white pig. , guarding the little white pig like a guard, "Shameless human kid, I confess today, the two of us are hiding it from you! Let's see what you can do against me! At worst, we will fight to the death!"
The little white pig saw the dragon-headed centipede standing up and gave a wry smile, then shook his head, "Oh...Brother Chulong, why are you so impatient? I had a plan, and you and I will directly attack you when this evil beast is not paying attention." Come on, kill him with one strike! Now all the torture I have suffered has been in vain... I have failed! But what Brother Chulong did today proves that Brother Chulong is worthy of being of the divine dragon lineage, and worthy of the name of the Eight Great Demon Clan! Is it true that my clan of sky-swallowing pig demons have gained fame in vain? Haha, come on, brother Chulong, no more waiting, see you in the next life!" The little white pig said softly and slowly walked to the dragon-headed little centipede, two cute pigs He put his feet together directly, as if he was about to perform some kind of spiritual skill.
A Lang glanced back and forth at the little white pig and the little centipede like a dream, and then slapped himself twice. The pain on his cheek confirmed what A Lang was thinking, "It's really not a dream! His grandfather is very brave! I Who is it? I am the master of you two monsters!!! How dare your little pet turn the world upside down??!" Alang roared and directly suppressed the little white pig and the little centipede.
As Ah Lang's mouth kept ringing, the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede, who were about to die together, saw their eyes go dark. The round bracelets that had been suspended above their heads returned to their original positions instantly, one enclosing the pig's ears and the other hoop. Holding the toes, before the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede could react, a heart-breaking pain directly hit their bodies.
Under Alang's slightly narrowed gaze, the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede began to convulse uncontrollably.
Without any mercy, Alang closed his eyes and recited the enhanced version of the spell taught by the Ghost King of All Realms. After only three breaths, the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede fainted from the endless pain.
"Eh? Are you dead? You can't help but tossing so much? I thought it was so serious..." Alang kicked the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede twice, and saw that the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede didn't have any After reacting, he let out a sigh, then picked up the bird meat skewers in his hand and ate them as if nothing happened.
After a stick of incense, Alang picked at the slightly stuffed bird meat, stretched, and then let out a comfortable moan, "Ah...it feels so comfortable...I haven't eaten such delicious pheasant in a long time." , it’s still the most comfortable home!”
After stretching, Alang looked at the fainting little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede in front of him and frowned, "These two monsters seem to be real, what should I do? They have become my pets after all, forget it. , I won’t eat, I’m already full anyway.” A Lang scratched his head and muttered to himself for a while before throwing the unconscious little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede directly into the fire.
"Don't be a monster in your next life, just be a human being! You two have a good life. If you meet such a kind person like me, Immortal Lang, other human monks would have roasted you and eaten you." A Lang praised himself. He added pieces of wood to the little white pig and the little centipede in the fire, for fear that they would not be burned cleanly.
The extremely intense burning brought unprecedented pain to the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede. Under Alang's surprised gaze, the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede had a surge of pain in their bodies, and they struggled to move out of the fire as if instinctively.
"Eh~! Not completely dead yet?" Alang was amazed when he saw the moving bodies of the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede, and then used a wooden stick to pull the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede out of the fire, "Don't die, don't If you die, no one will talk to me!"
