Chapter 1935: What are you playing

You can't recognize it if you die! !

Acknowledge it, it will be fatal! !

If you don't recognize it, maybe you can survive! ! !

The demon **** is treacherous and vicious, how can you not understand what Zhao Liang meant?

With his eyes raised slightly, he slowly put the tea cup down.

"Since it is useless, what use is there to keep you?!"

Zhao Liang screamed badly. Before everyone could react, his throat suddenly let out a muffled groan, his body seemed to be pinched by a pair of giant hands, and the whole person slowly twisted in a machine-like exaggerated and strange posture. .

Liao Changjun swallowed dryly and instinctively aimed at the demon god.

He was still sitting there drinking tea lightly, as if he hadn't done anything at all.

"Crack!"

Zhao Liang's body made a distorted sound, as if the bones of his whole body had been squeezed by gravity, and it clicked.

Everyone stood there silently, watching Zhao Liang's body twisted and deformed, and finally frozen there, his eyes gradually lost their focus.

"Liao Changjun!"

The demon **** whispered in a low voice, but it was like a thunder that burst into Liao Changjun's mind in an instant, making him tremble and his knees softened.

"boom!"

"Sister...Brother-in-law...I don't know at all, I don't know anything..."

He knocked his head like pounding garlic, shaking his whole body like chaff, shaking with shock.

For fear that the demon **** would be upset, he would crush him just like Zhao Liang! !

Looking at Zhao Liang's distorted body, he would rather bite his tongue and commit suicide, rather than being so painful to death.

The demon **** frowned slightly: "What are you afraid of?"

Liao Changjun smiled, but he dared not speak.

What are you afraid of?

Of course, I'm afraid you will kill him if you are upset? !

Liao Changjun pretends to be a fox and a tiger in front of outsiders.

His majesty is also arrogant and arrogant in front of the outside, and in the demon god's place, it is as cheap as grass.

If he is not humble to his bones, it is estimated that the demon **** can crush his bones.

Seeing Liao Changjun's distress, the demon **** lowered his eyes and stopped looking, "Have you seen that Ling Luoyu?!"

"I have seen it!"

"Since I have seen it, let your people look for it!! Remember, you have to see people when you live, and the dead when you die!"

Liao Changjun didn't expect that the demon **** would give him such an order, and after a moment of stunned, he quickly responded.

"Yes!"

"Also, if you see her, don't provoke her again!!"

"Yes! I will definitely treat her as a guest of honor, as an ancestor's confession! I will never let her feel wronged at all!"

The demon **** couldn't help putting down the tea cup, his eyes sinking slightly: "I'm afraid you will mess with her again and you won't be able to come back alive and return to life!!!"

Liao Changjun's smile froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched in response: "Yes!!"

The demon **** seemed to shook his head speechlessly, got up impatiently and waved, letting them all go down.

The taboo he placed on Ling Luoyu had a certain positioning function.

In these days, she broke away from his perception more than once, and then appeared strangely.

And every time she disappeared and appeared, they were not in the same place.

He had personally visited those places, but found nothing and no information.

Plucking a wild daisy, he plucked the petals one by one.

"Ling Luoyu...what are you playing?! Are you provoking my patience?!"

His eyes calmly looked behind him, the wild daisy turned lightly, and the petals flew in an instant, like a sharp blade, stabbing behind him.