Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 35 The Millennium Pig Demon 4
With such thoughts, the pig demon's tense nerves were immediately relieved, and with big blood-colored eyes, he looked at Ziman who retreated to the side, full of disdain.

Ziman remained calm, secretly laughing at the stupidity of the pig demon.He stomped his feet on the ground, and a figure suddenly appeared behind the pig demon.

"Go!"

Originally, when the pig demon appeared behind Fa it, the steel fork in his hand swept back.But as Ziman yelled, the pig demon was stunned for a moment, and secretly yelled that it was not good, but before it could react, a black shadow hit it, and immediately let out a scream like a pig being killed.A blood hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and a cloud of black air continuously spread around the blood hole. The flesh around the blood hole dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into powder and disappearing.

Ziman's eyes lit up, "A good chance..." and she appeared beside the pig demon in a flickering figure, with the Frost Sword in her hand raised and lowered, with a flash of cold light, the huge pig's head fell down, and the scarlet blood poured like a fountain On the fire, there was a chirping sound.

Zi'er came out from the grass, patted the grass clippings on her body, spit on the pig demon, and shouted: "The dead pig demon, the stinky pig demon, made me eat a mouthful of ashes, this time dead."

Different from the proud Zi'er, Ziman Liu frowned slightly, holding the hilt of the Frost Sword with her plain hand, looking nervously at the huge corpse of the pig demon, and said lightly: "Zi'er, don't be too happy, this guy is still alive." Not dead yet."

"what?"

Zi'er was taken aback for a moment, she was cultivating Xuanyin True Qi, and what she manipulated was Death Qi, and she could feel anger the most. It was the first time she killed a monster, so she got carried away, and didn't realize that the pig demon hadn't die.Fortunately, Ziman was born as a killer, and judging whether the enemy is dead or not is a necessary intuition for a killer.

"The heads are all separated, and they are still not dead? Is this guy immortal?" Zi'er saw a faint wave in the pig demon's chest, similar to the wave of the soul.

Ziman snorted coldly, and swiped the Frost Sword in her hand, leaving a deep sword mark on the chest of the pig demon. Zi'er saw that Ziman made a move, and her hands were not idle, a black air gathered in the palm, forming a palm thunder.

"Wait a minute, you two are merciful! Please spare the little demon's life." A red miniature pig slowly emerged from the pig demon's chest, looking at Ziman pleadingly.

"Ah, so you are a demon spirit, no wonder you didn't die." Zi'er exclaimed.

"Demon spirit?" The monster Ziman knows, but what is a demon spirit.

The miniature pig finally seized an opportunity, and quickly explained: "Our lineage of demon spirits is formed by the aura of heaven and earth. It is uniquely endowed with heaven and earth. It takes 1000 years to form, 1000 years to produce spiritual wisdom, and 1000 years to be able to practice. The little demon has He was born 100 years ago, experienced thousands of hardships, and finally parasitized in the body of a wild boar 100 years ago, and cultivated to this point by himself. This kind of Taoism is really not easy to come by. I hope the two fairies will spare the little demon's life. "The miniature pig begged bitterly, and Zi'er couldn't bear it, and felt a little sympathetic to it, and looked at Ziman with pleading eyes.

Ziman secretly sighed, but she is not an ordinary person, and the sympathy of people who take killing as a profession will not be flooded casually.Asked coldly: "Since you know that cultivation is not easy, you should practice according to your duty, why are you making trouble here again?"

(End of this chapter)