Yang Shanjun is a tiger demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. This guy has occupied the top of the mountain thousands of years ago, preying on the passing people and eating countless living people.
Later, Yangshan Jun met a very powerful demon refining master and put him into the demon refining pot. Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.
Over hundreds of years, the Demon Refining Pot has been passed down for countless generations, and no one has awakened the Demon Refining Pot for hundreds of years.
This caused Yangshan Lord to become more animalistic. He killed all the other monsters in the demon refining pot and absorbed their essence to strengthen himself.
Hundreds of years later, the Demon Refining Pot was acquired by the founder of Zuo Protector’s lineage, and Yangshan Jun also became the absolute overlord of the Demon Refining Pot, even completely surpassing everyone in the Demon Refining Pot. Above the Demon Refiner!
The powerful Yangshan Lord dominates the demon refining pot. Regardless of whether the Zuo Guardian needs to call or add new monsters, Yangshan Lord’s consent is required.
Rather than saying that the demon refining master is the owner of the demon refining pot, it is better to say that the real person who controls the demon refining pot is Yangshan Jun.
Mr. Yangshan doesn’t take action easily, but if he takes action, he must ask for benefits from the demon refining master. If the demon refining master fails to satisfy him, the consequences... will be serious.
At this time, Yangshan Jun took a fancy to the energy and blood in Zhao Yiyao's body, and the unhappiness in his heart about being summoned disappeared.
Before Guardian Zuo could speak, Lord Yangshan waved his huge tiger claw and slapped Zhao Yiyao!
Zhao Yiyao let out a sigh of relief, then relied on her body size to dodge left and right.
When Yangshan Jun saw this, he opened his bloody mouth, and countless human souls spit out from his mouth!
There are hundreds of them!
Hundreds of souls were entangled together, wailing in pain and flying towards Zhao Yiyao. Countless hands tried to catch her, and chaotic voices sounded in her ears, seeming to persuade her to give up. Advise her to take the initiative to become Yangshanjun's delicacy!
This is a ghost!
In ancient times, if people were unwilling to die in the mouth of a tiger, they would turn into ghosts.
The ghost ghost wanders in the mountains and forests. When it encounters a living person walking in the middle of the night, it will transform into a living person, talk to it, trick the other person into the tiger's territory, and let the other person die in the tiger's mouth. The ghost keeps oneself company.
I don’t know how many living people Yangshan Jun ate. When he opened his mouth and exhaled, he took hundreds of ghosts with him.
These ghosts interfered with Zhao Yiyao's movements and affected her consciousness, making it difficult for Zhao Yiyao to move. It seemed that there were countless hands dragging her body, affecting her consciousness at the same time, making her reaction become... Extremely slow!
“Oh, it’s miserableGot it! "
Zhuge Lian sighed. She had clearly felt that Zhao Yiyao was no match for Yangshan Jun.
It depends on when the experts from the Folklore Research Association will show up. Otherwise, Zhao Yiyao might die in the hands of Yangshan Lord.
Tian Jueer looked at this scene, her hands clenched into fists, her palms were full of sweat, and her eyes were fixed on her. Zhao Yiyao.
Zhao Yiyao just spoke for her. Tian Jueer remembered this small kindness in her heart, so she didn’t want anything to happen to Zhao Yiyao.
"Zhao Yiyao will die. ? "Tian Jue'er asked.
Zhuge Ji adjusted his glasses: "It depends on the strength of the masters of the Folklore Research Association. "
"I don't want her to die! "Tian Jue'er frowned.
"Just wait and see, the Folklore Research Association won't be that bad. "Zhuge Lian comforted.
On the stage, Zhao Yiyao seemed to be in a quagmire, and every step she took was very difficult.
She had been completely dragged down by the demon. .
Upon seeing this, Yangshan Jun didn’t waste any time, directly raised his tiger paw and slapped Zhao Yiyao.
Zhao Yiyao had no way to hide, so he could only use his full strength. , catching the huge tiger claws with both hands!
She is not as big as Yangshan Jun’s tiger claws, so she is carrying Yang Shanjun as if she is carrying a mountain!
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“I want to see how long you can last! "Yangshan Jun said playfully.
" It only used seven percent of its strength, and was not in a hurry to use its full strength. In this situation where it must win, Yangshan Jun enjoyed playing with its prey.< br />
Just like when a cat catches a mouse, it sometimes does not kill it directly, but lets it go and then catches it back.
“Hold it...Hold it...”
Zhao Yiyao gritted her teeth and tried hard to hold Yangshan Jun's claws, but as Yangshan Jun exerted a little more force, Zhao Yiyao's meridians began to burst!
Blood flowed from her There was oozing out of his body, and the sound of cracking bones continued, and Zhao Yiyao's mouth even began to bleed!
"It's time to admit defeat! ”
Wang Ji had a cold face and jumped directly onto the ring, ready to stop Yangshan Jun.
It doesn’t matter life or death in the ring, this is a rule that has been set before, not to mention Zhao Yiyao You are not the protagonist, there is no need to fight!
However, Protector Zuo has the upper hand, how could he just give up.
Not only did he not stop Yangshan Jun, he even encouraged: "Kill her! Kill her! "
Yangshan Jun glanced at Wang Jiqiang and slapped Wang Jiqiang with his paw!
Wang Ji’s eyes narrowed, and two butcher knives appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Yangshanjun with both knives!
Mr. Yangshan didn’t expect this guy to have some strength, and his tiger claws were immediately split into two bloody wounds!
The pain from the wound directly angered Yangshan Jun!
It spit out the ghost again, dragged Wang Ji forward, and then used all its strength to press Zhao Yiyao into a pulp first!
“Once Yangshan Jun takes action, no one can stop him!” Wu Tianfeng sneered, “That poor Northeastern woman will become Yangshan Jun’s meal.”
The people from the Red Flower Society had the upper hand, laughing and laughing at the fact that there was no one in the Folklore Research Association. Yan Shouyi had not shown up yet!
The audience was talking a lot and kept looking in the direction of the Folklore Research Association, expecting someone to stop Yangshan Jun.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was even more tense. Although Zhao Yiyao changed from cat girl to She-Hulk, everyone still didn’t want to see a horse-drawing fairy who could "come to the gods". Died in the hands of the demon king.
【Beast: Why doesn't Yan Shouyi come out yet! The cat girl is going to die soon! 】
【Pork comes back and the gods are unsteady: If the cat girl dies in the hands of Yangshan Jun, then I will have no good impression of the Folklore Research Association at all. I can't even protect my own members. How about that? Protect us! 】
【Lin Xiaojie: Yan Shouyi, come out quickly! ! 】
Even Long Feicheng forgot to explain at this time, gritted his teeth and looked behind.
The Dog Taoist Priest and the Miaoji Monk were standing there, and Wei Changqing was not far away, but none of the three of them took action.
Why haven’t you taken action yet? Why haven’t you taken action yet?
Do we really have to wait until Zhao Yiyao is dead before taking action?
Long Feicheng couldn’t believe that these elders would be so ruthless!
Suddenly, Long Feicheng discovered that the eyes of the three elders did not fall on the ring.
But...looking at the surface of the West Lake?
What are they looking at?
Long Feicheng looked at the lake in surprise, only to see a small boat in the heavy rain, slowly approaching the shore!
In the hazy rain, three people on the boat were vaguely visible.
The peach blossom standing holding an umbrella.
Lin Zitong sitting cross-legged and playing the piano.
And standing proudly, standing stillYan Shouyi standing on the bow of the boat!
Yan Shouyi is out of seclusion!