I am the best spirit stone

Chapter 507 Those red pants don't belong to the devil!

Everyone was surprised!

Xuan Wuchen embraced her in surprise, and asked softly: "Little Shi'er, are you cold?"

Ke Ren'er shook her head, and replied, "It's not this."

Then, she pointed to the barrier and explained: "Our barriers are very smooth and firm. These small throwing knives can rebound quickly when touched. Judging from this situation, I don't know how long it will rebound."

She flipped through the storage bag with her hands, threw out two old dresses, and continued: "But clothes are the same as our bodies—we are all soft. As long as you stab it casually, the blood will bleed and the flesh will hurt, and the knife will naturally not bounce away." .”

"I guess the person who set up the trap had the same intention. He guessed early on that the incoming people would use barriers to block flying knives, so he made these throwing knives with light and resilient materials, so that we were trapped in the barrier and could not move. .”

Then, she giggled, and said, "But we won't go out—we throw the clothes out, and the throwing knife will definitely stick to the clothes and won't bounce back."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Ren Xiaoyao and Elder Min clapped their hands and shouted, smiling from ear to ear.

Yushi smiled and continued to rummage, even pulling out a thin quilt.

"Don't worry, look for it quickly! Remember that the more the better, there are so many throwing knives, and I don't know how many clothes it takes to roll them up."

Ren Xiaoyao and the two quickly raised their hands.

Xuan Wuchen found a piece of white cloth, tore off a large piece, stored a little spiritual power with Xuanguang, and threw it out of the barrier.

I saw the densely packed small knives flying by, piercing the cloth one by one, unable to rebound, pricking and falling, and finally the cloth "slap!" fell to the ground, and the top was randomly covered with small flying knives.

There was joy on everyone's face!
"Great! It really works!"

Xuan Wuchen said softly: "Xiao Shi'er, put away the dress and thin quilt. The cloth for the teacher should be enough."

"Okay!" Yushi stuffed the storage bag with a smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Master, it's a good thing you have reserves, I can't bear to part with these!"

Xuan Wuchen looked at her dotingly, and tore off a piece for her.The two cast spells together and kept throwing them outside.

Ren Xiaoyao had a lot of clothes, and he threw them out while digging out.Elder Min also took out some old clothes and kept throwing them around.

Seeing that there were fewer knives around, Ren Xiaoyao felt happy, and laughed and teased: "Old Min, you have to be careful!"

Elder Min didn't look up, and muttered: "Don't worry, the old man's skills are not as good as yours, but the barrier can still be as strong as yours."

Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, and whispered: "I'm not worried about this, but because I'm afraid that your old eyes will be dim, and you will throw out your close-fitting underpants to scare people!"

Elder Min blushed and scolded: "You brat! You've been teasing the old man all day—I should have spanked you a few more times!"

Uh--

Ren Xiaoyao's handsome face flushed slightly, and he turned his head arrogantly.

Great Demon Lord Ren muttered to himself, didn't he say that the older you get, the more confused you become?Why is this guy's memory still so good!Far more than 800 years ago, he can still remember it clearly!His long beard, could it be that it was faked?
Emma!Be sure to try it out next time.

Or use fire?This is a good idea, let’s use the old method!

The four moved very quickly, and the thrown cloth was pierced and pierced by the knives one by one, and they kept falling to the ground with densely packed knives.

Slowly, there were fewer flying knives, and fewer knives flying around.There is also less flying fabric.

Yushi shouted in amazement: "Uncle Ren, Elder Min, keep going! Don't stop!" The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!
Ren Xiaoyao covered the storage bag, muttering with reluctance on his face: "Those inside are my favorite clothes...it can't be done."

Elder Min blushed, held back for a long time, and said, "All...only underpants are left."

"Pfft!"

Yushi couldn't help laughing out loud, covering her mouth with her little hand.

Xuan Wuchen still had a cold and handsome face, tore it with his big hands, charged the cloth with spiritual power, and kept throwing it to the place where the knives were densely packed.

At this time, Elder Min ran into Ren Xiaoyao's barrier, pulled his storage bag, and yelled loudly: "Sheng Jun, you have so many favorite clothes! Take them out to help! Quick!"

Ren Xiaoyao was protecting her tightly, and kept stuffing it into his bosom, hiding it.

"How can I take out the most precious robes of this demon lord to make a sword shield! No! No! I will rely on them for my future majesty and heroism!"

Elder Min stared wide-eyed, assumed the attitude of an elder, and yelled with his hips on his hips: "You majestic sage of the demon world, you actually need to rely on a few red robes to show your heroic appearance! I'll go! One or two can be replaced. Go back. After the Demon Palace, there are a lot of robes waiting for you to choose! Take them out quickly!"

Ren Xiaoyao shook off his hand and snorted, "A person depends on clothes, a Buddha depends on gold clothes! Even though I don't need clothes, I am definitely the second most beautiful man in the Six Realms—but who would refuse such a thing as icing on the cake?" ! At least this demon will not!"

Elder Min tugged and yelled: "Add some fancy things, what's so good! Take them out!"

Ren Xiaoyao threw the storage bag into his arms, raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly.

"Fancy is better. Children like bright colors the most. From now on, if this Demon Lord wants to win the favor of the little princess as soon as possible, he will rely on these beautiful robes."

He stared at Elder Min's storage bag ambiguously, and said, "Elder Min, since you are so generous, why not donate your underpants too!"

Elder Min blushed, glared at him fiercely, turned his head and walked away.

"Stinky boy! I really want to shake his ass a few more times..."

At this time, a grinning voice asked crisply, "Both of you, may I ask your discussion on underwear and gowns, do you want to continue?"

Forehead!
The two of them were stunned, and the handsome old face turned red in an instant.

I saw that the last knife was thrown to the ground by Xuan Wuchen with a cloth, and the ground was full of knives, clothes and cloth, scattered on the ground in piles.

Yushi Tafeng came over with his hands folded, staring at them with a mocking smile on his face.

The corners of Ren Xiaoyao's eyes twitched, and he said with a smile, "Uh... everything is alright? Then... let's go."

Elder Min smiled and nodded in agreement: "Yes... er... let's go."

Xuan Wuchen flicked his sleeves, flew over elegantly, and reminded: "For the time being, use the barrier to protect the body."

Everyone do it one by one.

Yushi looked at the exquisite knives on the ground, his heart moved slightly, he couldn't help but took out the storage bag, waved it to absorb the mysterious light, and sucked the clothes and knives on the ground into the bag one by one.

Xuan Wuchen glanced at her appreciatively, said nothing, and helped her.

Ren Xiaoyao watched their actions, Jun's face couldn't help but flush again, and the corners of his eyes were obviously embarrassed.

Elder Min saw it, walked over and asked in a low voice, "Sheng Jun, could it be that there are your underpants here?"

"How do you know?!" Ren Xiaoyao blurted out, but stopped hastily: "No...no! Those red underpants don't belong to this devil! No! No..."

Elder Min folded his hands on his chest, looked at the sky and smiled, "There is no silver 300 taels here!"

Forehead!
Great Demon Lord Ren was angry and embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)