Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 513 Taste
There is a Castle Black in the forest. It is usually hidden in the forest. Countless people have heard of it. Even if they can pass through the sea of ​​trees, they cannot find the location of this castle.

The Demon Queen Jiang has lived here for a long time. She likes singing and dancing. Back then, dances were held in the castle every day.

That was her happiest day, she could sing and dance every day, very happy.

Even other countries have spread her reputation.

Dijiang is the queen who loves singing and dancing the most in the world. Every dancer wants to dance for her, and every singer wants her to listen to her latest songs.

To be appreciated by Dijiang is the highest honor.

All these good times were completely destroyed that day.

The Demon King Di Jiang could no longer remember who that person was, only that the other party pointed out mercilessly that Di Jiang could neither hear nor see.

She was sitting on the throne, listening to the song and watching the dance seriously. When she didn't like it and felt that the performance was poor, she would ask the guards to pull her down and chop her up.

When you find something you like, you will watch and listen to it over and over again.

The world thinks it's because she has a high level of taste and cannot tolerate any small mistakes and imperfections.

But in fact, she was just pretending.

No one knows what method that person used to let Queen Dijiang know that someone pointed out that she was just pretending, but in fact she couldn't see or hear at all.

At that moment, Queen Dijiang fell into darkness, and her demonization became cruel and terrifying. After killing all the people in the castle, countless dryads drilled out of the ground, surrounded the castle, and isolated the world.

Until this world, many princes appeared.

This made her feel that as long as all the prince's abilities are collected, she will be able to have hearing and vision, and then she will be able to truly appreciate singing and dancing.

The curse given to the prince can never be undone, and no one can get Di Jiang's kiss, because she has no facial features.

You can only have some strength by staying by her side.

Those princes who guarded their own castles and were unwilling to submit to her were just poor wretches who had lost their strength.

"Sister Jiu, I've finished reading the Queen's autobiographical diary, and she has written so much." Gong Yangyan stood beside the burnt stone wall of the castle, all of which were written with fingernails.

She looked up at the two wine girls in front of her. They were so similar, almost identical, but they felt very different.

Like the difference between black and white.

No, the wine sister doesn't seem to be pure white, it should be the difference between black and red.

Gongyangyan's most beloved wine sister is sitting on her little cutie.

Don't you feel sick?
There are so many hard black armors on the man's body, it is uneven.

Jiu Yuanzi was staring at Didi's face carefully, wanting to see if there was any change in him after he came out of the evil pit.

For example, will there be any beautiful spots that I don't have?

Sure enough not.

Hearing Gong Yangyan calling himself, he responded casually: "Huh? What."

Gongyang Yan had no choice but to say it again, "Sister Jiu, I've finished reading the life of this boss, and she's already carved on the wall, it's a bit pitiful."

Jiu Yuanzi turned his head, sat on Didi's body, leaned on him as a chair, and said, "It's really pitiful, who is so bad, and pointed out to her face that she was just pretending.

To be a human being, you have to keep a trace of kindness. "

The whole castle was scorched black, there was not even a place to stay. Fortunately, the brother's body was black, and he couldn't tell if it was dirty.

Jiu Yuanzi had no spiritual power now, and he didn't want to step on dirty shoes and get his clothes dirty, so he just sat on him.

Anyway, Wanfa is not there.

The younger brother sat cross-legged on the ground, with Jiu Yuanzi sitting on his body. He gently stroked Jiu Yuanzi's hair with his long claws that tore Di Jiang into pieces.

The two have the same face, one with a lazy eyebrow raised, the other with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his movements are strangely intimate.

Gongyang Yan just looked at the two of them, and his nose bleeds.

She hurriedly covered her nose, and hurriedly explained: "Sister Jiu, I just saw that you are so beautiful, I couldn't help but have a nosebleed."

"Hahaha, lamb, you are so cute." Jiu Yuanzi laughed.

Brother Di said: "I'll give her a piece of evil spirit."

"Brother, the human race doesn't need to be evil." Jiu Yuanzi said with a smile.

The brother looked at her with a tilted head and smiled, "Okay."

The two are flirting here, and Jiu Yuanzi's followers are all far away, not daring to approach this ruined castle.

Green smoke was still rising in the forest, and Di Jiang hadn't been able to show any power, and it was better to bark incompetently than now, and there was no direct confrontation, so Di Jiang was torn to pieces.

He has always had two ways of fighting.

One set is only used in front of Jiu Yuanzi. The greater the effect and power, the better. If he can kill the enemy in 1 second, he will not use 1.1 seconds.

What is important is enough domineering, majestic, and one-hit killing like a king coming.

But if Jiu Yuanzi wasn't there, when the younger brother was out killing gods and tricks, it would be a different style of painting.

He will be like a cat catching a mouse, making the other party hope that he can try his best to escape.

Then crush the opponent's limbs little by little, or let the opponent run for a few minutes before chasing, just like a big child who dismembers a toy.

Brutal, terrifying and cold, you won't let the other party be more straightforward until you have played enough.

The Demon King Di Jiang was killed by Didi, and the power that was taken away by her was returned to the living prince, and they recovered their respective abilities.

The blood prince stood in the sun, his red pupils staring coldly at the bunker. The shadow brought by Jiu Yuanzi became much weaker after his power returned.

Beast Prince recovered and changed back to his simple look, a little sorry, he looks too honest.

Even his tableware and furniture returned to their original appearance. They wept with joy, and then thought of the two mountains that were pressing on their heads. Although one was gone, there was another one that was equally stressful.

But they dare not resist, do not know why, always feel scared and guilty.

No one saw the black smoke on their necks, which was still spreading to their bodies.

When No. [-] approached the forest, he found an excuse to leave, and only let Xiao Wanfa and Didi come over.

After hiding his figure, he couldn't help being a little excited when he saw the attacking state of his brother.

This new friend is worth making.

But... no wonder Jiu Yuanzi wanted to send Xiao Wanfa away, such an intimate gesture of hers might not be seen by a simple boy.

Yihao even inexplicably had an idea that if Xiao Wanfa hadn't left, he might still be standing in front of the Didi right now, saying, "I want Yuanzi to sit on me."

Will there be a fight?
It felt like it should, he could feel this tricky and undisguised possessiveness from such a distance.

At this time, Brother Di grabbed Jiu Yuanzi's lock of hair, lowered his head and said to her, "When we first met, I wanted to kill that man named Xiao Wanfa, you smell of him."

Jiu Yuanzi smiled, "Then why not?"

"Because he doesn't smell like you, you shouldn't be sitting with him like this," Didi said.

"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi looked at him sideways and asked curiously, "I don't have any taste."

Brother Di leaned his head on her shoulder, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, it used to be very light, but today it is very heavy."

Jiu Yuanzi froze, I smell!Taste!

Is it because I can't use my spiritual power, the body of the immortal energy is dirty?

How can it be!

Absolutely unacceptable, I'm going to take a shower!

Jiu Yuanzi immediately stretched out his hand and shouted to Gong Yangyan: "Little Yang, smell it and see if I have a strange smell!"

Gong Yangyan came over puzzled, sniffed it closely, shook his head and said, "No, Sister Jiu doesn't smell at all."

"Ah?" Jiu Yuanzi was taken aback for a moment, what kind of smell did that brother smell all the time?
At this time, Brother Di smiled and said softly, "That smells of despair, death, pain, and evil."

"..." Jiu Yuanzi turned half of his body to the side, looking at him suspiciously.

In the eyes of Di Di, Jiu Yuanzi was emitting black smoke all over his body, and they were constantly spreading, stretching out tentacles to entangle everyone.

Including the lamb, she also got some black smoke, but it was still very light, not as black as a rope like other people's.

And the smell of this black smoke is so beautiful, with the purest breath of the abyss and polar regions.

She was born and should belong to me.

(End of this chapter)