In the aisle of the office building, the red light spread from the blood jade spread out with the movements of the ancestor of Yinshan. Where the red light shone through, the walls decayed inch by inch.

It's like going through endless years.

The demon psalm instantly retreated from his human body and turned into a huge black bird, flapping its wings and rising.

The compartment on the roof was instantly broken.

The concrete debris and broken steel bars were flying everywhere.

Yaozan's speed almost exceeded the speed of sound in an instant, and the air in the air burst inch by inch.

A big black bird had reached six floors in just a blink of an eye.

As long as it breaks out of the six floors, its speed can accelerate to 200 times the speed of ordinary birds. It is the incarnation of the ancestor of Yinshan, and Yaozan is also confident that he will be left behind and eat his fart.

However, the red color of the blood jade became faster, and the mottled blood climbed up along the wall.

The wall skin fell off inch, revealing a red shape like a varicose vein.

The entire office building seems to be gradually weaving into a huge blood-colored network.

Time slowed down, and the big black bird's wings shook and hit the ceiling on the sixth floor.

A spider-web-like crack appeared on the ceiling from the black bird pecking as the center. The next moment the ceiling was sunken and the concrete floor on the top of the office building protruded.

The ceiling is broken.

The big black bird rushed to the outside world with broken reinforced concrete.

Behind it, it was a scarlet blood.

Just as the huge bird's head was exposed on the top floor of the office building, endless scarlet instantly enveloped the newly broken concrete.

The scarlet net was instantly woven.

The mixed clay was instantly fixed back, and a huge black bird's head was stuck on the rooftop of the office building.

I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a bird's head on the ceiling.

The black bird's clear eyes instantly turned from hope to death, as if life was dead.

The next moment, a bloody big hand grabbed it in the office building.

In Mao Hongwei and Kong Erlen's eyes, the hand was grabbed in.

hiss……

Everyone subconsciously covered their backs, looking terrified.

On the rooftop, the bird's head was stuck in the concrete, and his eyes widened in an instant, as if he was disbelief, and as if he was in deep pain.

despair!

helpless!

Countless emotions flashed through those confused big eyes.

The huge bird beak was opened and the boss was large, and a huge scream resounded throughout the Third Department of the Ministry of War.

"Ga!!!"

The voice was graceful and sad, and the tragic sound was painful.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it are crying.

Inside the office building, the blood-colored man stretched out his hand and pulled Yaozan back from the ceiling on the sixth floor. He looked at Yaozan's horrified eyes and listened to the screams of struggle.

The ancestor of Yinshan threw the demon pill on the ground and said angrily: "What is it? It's just that when you grab your claws, the accuracy is a little worse. Who told you that you are so fast? The incarnation is a little difficult to keep up."

"Stop calling, just one or two inches, totally pediatrics. When I plucked your hair, you didn't call it so badly."

Yaozan really curled up his body, covering his wings.

I was afraid that the ancestor of Yinshan would do it like this.

What a mere inch or two.

Just your hand, more than one or two feet away.

"Don't come over, the uncle is just here to help you see your son-in-law. He has no bad intentions, just want to dance with him. This is a friendly dance exchange."

The demon said with no choice but to speak.

Just now, it felt like its sky spirit cap had been opened, for fear that the ancestor of Yinshan would give him another one.

You should know that although this guy is hundreds of years old, his heart has always been darker than the old man's hair.

There is nothing that this old guy can't do.

"Translation is a big deal, I don't know what you, the dead bird, think?"

The ancestor of Yinshan sneered and said, "Since you said it was a communication, then after I pulled out all your hair, you can dance a song first!"

When Yaozan heard this, the boss Zhang De looked weak and discussed:

"Can you not pull it off? I can jump right away."

Mao Hongwei and others were stunned. The big black bird seemed to have met its own nemesis, as if I would dance immediately as long as you didn't pull out my hair.

But the ancestor of Yinshan shook his head very firmly and said:

"No, your hair is a good thing. I plucked my hair by the geese. Your hair cannot be kept today. It's useless if I come."

Yaozang said aggrievedly: "The uncle is not a geese."

"Shut up, do you pull it yourself or I pull it."

The ancestor of Yinshan pinched the joints of his fists, as if he didn't do anything, he would do it for you.

He forced a bird to become a prostitute!

No bird rights!

Yaozan could only cover her behind her with her wings with her two wings, and then the golden rooster was independent and began to pluck her hair.

Lin Qingsheng covered his broken arm and leaned against the wall of the office building corridor, which was as red as a verbal vein, witnessing the whole process.

"Senior, why didn't you kill it? The roasted wings are delicious."

Lin Qingsheng's face was pale, but he still spoke.

Yaozan stared at Lin Qingsheng with his bird eyes.

The uncle should have killed you just now, and he should not be hindered because of your incomplete intelligence.

The ancestor of Yinshan shook his head when he heard this and said, "I can kill it, but it does have some background in the demon clan. If the world is about to open up, it will inevitably settle the score after the fall."

"I'm fine, but my daughter and son-in-law will inevitably be affected."

This is not the first time Lin Qingsheng has heard that the evil praise is very background-based.

Lin Qingsheng frowned and looked at the demon praising.

If you can't kill it, it's a tricky problem.

"Have you ever thought that if you let it go this time, unless we keep hiding here, we will be chased by it once we go out?"

The ancestor of Yinshan scratched his head and said, "It seems that this is really the case."

“I have a way to limit it.”

Lin Qingsheng covered his shoulders and said.

"What's the solution? Tell me."

The ancestor of Yinshan said he was very interested.

The evil spirit is because of his eyes wide open. Is it really good to study how to deal with me in front of me like this?

Lin Qingsheng was in the ear of the ancestor of Yinshan and finished speaking his method with the sound of Qi. The ancestor of Yinshan looked at Lin Qingsheng in surprise and said, "This method is so insidious!"

Before Lin Qingsheng could defend himself, the ancestor of Yinshan spoke again: "But I like it very much, just go and do it, I will help you sit down."

"So thank you senior."

After saying that, Lin Qingsheng turned to Mao Hongwei and said, "Old Mao, help me get some things, and then..."

After hearing all Lin Qingsheng's plans, Mao Hongwei took a breath. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yaozan, with strange pity in his eyes.

The evil spirit was a little furious when he saw it.

Is there anything more embarrassing than dancing with plucked hair?

Yaozan subconsciously covered her behind her.

What do you... want to do?
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