The dance of dragon king legend

Chapter 350
"The one named Lezheng Yu is miserable. He has a sacred martial soul. We devils hate the sacred aura the most." Old Devil Shattered said with a chuckle.

Wu Changming smiled and said, "I hate old people, just add some of my suggestions to make it more interesting!"

"That's right, that's right." Shattered, Nightmare, and Devourer Laomo agreed.

"Okay then!" The abominable old devil said slightly.

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"Old Nightmare?" Lezheng Yu looked at the old Nightmare who had just appeared in front of him in surprise, and stepped back in fear. The demon he feared most now was Old Nightmare.

Nightmare Old Demon said lightly, "Stop talking, I'll give you some watermelons, and if you can sell some, I'll let your partner go!" A pile of watermelons fell to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Lezheng Yu wondered, "Will anyone buy it on this island?"

Nightmare Laomo laughed and said, "No one will buy it, but there are devils who will buy it!"

Lezheng Yu suddenly felt a bad premonition, and wanted to say something, but Nightmare Old Demon turned around and left.

Lezheng Yu could only sit on the ground, yelling, "I'm selling watermelons, I'm selling watermelons, big watermelons that don't cost money..."

"I'm so thirsty for shouting!" Lezheng Yu choked out, looking at the watermelon unconsciously.

Lezheng Yu wanted to hold back, but he used the light element uncontrollably with his hand, condensed into a light knife, and cut the watermelon into several pieces, before he had time to see the color inside the watermelon, he directly bit into it.

"Wow! It's a bit sour and tasteless." Lezheng Yu looked at the melon. The flesh of the melon was light-colored, all of them were light-colored. How could such a big watermelon be raw?

Lezheng Yu ate a few mouthfuls, quenched his thirst, and threw all the cut watermelons aside, saying, "Most of these watermelons are probably raw."

At this time, the hated old devil said with a smile, "I want a watermelon."

Lezheng Yu smiled and said, "Okay!" Turning around, he carefully searched for a watermelon that seemed to be ripe in the pile of watermelons, and handed it to the abominable old devil.

The abominable old devil wanted to reach out to pick it up, but withdrew his hand and said, "Your melon is not guaranteed to be ripe!"

Lezheng Yu felt a little guilty, and said with a smile, "Look, I'm out to sell watermelons, how can I not be familiar with them?"

The hated old demon sat on the ground next to Lezheng Yu, his face was calm, but his voice was much harsher, "I'm asking you, the melon is not guaranteed to be ripe."

Le Zhengyu smiled guiltyly, and said, "Can a melon seller not say that his melons are not ripe? It's like in a relationship between a man and a woman, you ask your girlfriend if she loves you? Your girlfriend must say yes!"

The hated old devil's eyes sharpened, he took out his whip, and slapped Lezheng Yu's body fiercely. With a wave of his hand, Lezheng Yu raised his hands and tied them to the tree with ropes. With a look of loathing, as if Lezheng Yu in front of him was the most hated existence in this world, he said, "I hate this world the most, and the second thing I hate is you. Smoke, smoke, smoke, I smoke, I smoke..."

"Ah—" The screams never stopped from the moment he was hung up. Lezheng Yu struggled desperately, trying to break free, but he could only watch helplessly as his flesh was torn apart. Watching his nails being lifted off, watching his body gradually shatter, this is definitely the greatest torture, for Lezheng Yu, it is the greatest mental torture, he can only watch his body shattered, but he is powerless , consciously feeling the pain.

"Tsk tsk ╮(￣▽￣)╭, it hurts so much!" Wu Changming and the three old demons couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

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Swallowing Old Demon was also a little speechless when facing Tang Wulin. He was happy to deal with Tang Wulin's most effective torture among the crowd, but he Swallowing Old Demon was crying and crying because Tang Wulin was too edible up.

So the devouring old devil handed Tang Wulin over to the hating old devil. The hating old devil was also speechless. His attack fell on Tang Wulin. With the recovery power, the fresh wounds healed. Tang Wulin said that the pain of breaking the Golden Dragon King's blood seal was even stronger.

Ever since, the hated old devil used eighteen martial arts on Tang Wulin, but all he got was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

In the cave, the hated old devil said angrily, "This bastard boy, you didn't make me happy."

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Nightmare Laomo smiled and said, "It's up to me to let them struggle, with painful expressions!"

(End of this chapter)