Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Before he finished speaking, he saw Rong Huang throw the small axe away.

The small axe headed towards the black mist very purposefully.

As if there was an entity, Hei Mist was struck by a small axe and let out a scream.

The cry directly shattered the gorgeous chandelier.

The fragments fell down and even scratched people who had no time to escape.

Rong Huang sighed and raised his hand to place an enchantment, enveloping her, the people from the Demon Administration Bureau, and the black mist.

The sharp fragments hit the barrier and bounced back to Hei Mist's body.

The people of the Demon Management Bureau discovered that the black mist had shrunk a large circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Divine tool...no wonder it hurts this seat, Jie Jie." The black mist was surging, and the two red lights were even more terrifying.

"But even if you have a divine tool in your hand, you are a little demon, you can't fight against this seat."

"You **** human beings, when this seat leads the demons to unify the world, you are all food for this seat!"

Rong Huang carried the small axe and sneered when he heard the words.

"Usually the villain dies because of a lot of talk, but I am different, I am a super villain."

As a villain, what is the big demon?

It's just a stepping stone for the villain.

Rong Huang's thin white hands quickly pinched the tactics, and a small formation appeared in front of him.

"go with!"

Rong Huang's lips opened and closed, and there seemed to be gilt gold flowing in the dark pupils, magnificent and stunning.

I saw that the formation continued to expand, pressing towards the black mist with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Hei Wu had initially dismissed Rong Huang's formation at all, so he didn't dodge to escape.

When the formation hit it hard, it understood the power of the formation.

It felt that the demon pill was about to split, as if it spewed a mouthful of black blood.

Hei Mist twisted frantically, trying to escape from the formation.

The result was in vain.

The people of the Demon Management Bureau were hitting the iron while it was hot, and they sacrificed their magical weapons one after another.

The original luxurious banquet hall was in a mess, and the ceiling was knocked out of several holes by the black fog.

Rong Huang snorted when he saw that it was making senseless struggles, "I ask you, why is it possessed by Grandpa Chi?"

Heiwu smiled while suffering the severe pain, "Why? Of course it was to take the opportunity to kill these stupid and weak humans."

Rong Huang squinted his eyes, deepening the suppression of the black mist by the formation.

Hei Wu screamed and continued, "If the woman surnamed Gu hadn't come to this seat, I wouldn't find this superior container."

"This seat is just surprised. You can get rid of the dead air that this seat puts into the Chi Temple." Hei Mist lay in the formation, weakly, "Tell this seat, what are you?"

Rong Huang became more and more angry as he listened, slapped it on, and directly flattened the black mist.

"Gu Wenlun's mother was originally a junior, and if he dared to harm his original son, he should be struck by lightning."

"As for you..." Rong Huang chuckled lightly, and his obedient smile made people feel gloomy inexplicably, "I'll leave it to the demon management bureau."

Keep it in a small black room, so that it will not be free before death. Living in darkness and silence every day, shouldn't it be more uncomfortable than death?

Let him bully Feng Bingyi.

"Why?" Hei Mist screamed, trying to break through the suppression of the formation, "Don't forget that you are also a demon, mankind hates demon the most!"

After hearing this, the people from the Demon Administration couldn't help but say, "What humans hate is the evil demon."

"Hypocrisy!" Hei Wu found that his body was getting smaller and smaller, and finally stopped at the size of a palm, very frightened, and at the same time he had no scruples.