Chapter 4001: Is it a person or a devil (1)

She hasn't even killed a Warcraft until now, how can she smell the **** smell?

The key is that this **** taste is too fresh and sweet.

The magic nuclei in her body turned rapidly, and a strong desire to eat came to her heart.

Ye Ling quickly put away the rotten flesh and followed the **** smell.

Soon, she saw a **** person in a rock gap.

Is this a human or a dead body?

Looking at the woman with no chest in front of her, her clothes completely stained with blood, Ye Ling was in deep contemplation.

She was a living person, but she didn't even have half of her magical energy.

She was said to be a dead man, but that beautiful face was still ruddy, white and smooth, and beautiful, so that the female demon of Ye Ling couldn't help but want to swallow.

The devil's aesthetic is usually different from spiritual cultivation.

They are more advocating strength and strength, and women prefer Xueji's enchanting and stunner-like stunner.

The so-called stunning beauty circulating in the mouth of devotion.

In the view of the Mozu, they are all dull and boring little cabbages.

Where is the fun that they admire their desires like the demons.

This is so.

Ye Ling couldn't help but admit that the woman in front of her was very beautiful.

No matter whether it is the aesthetics of human beings or the demons, the beauty is amazing, and she forgets to breathe for a while.

But the stunning is only a moment, Ye Ling immediately recovered.

It looks good to have a fart?

Can it be eaten as a meal?

Can fine skin tender meat be eaten as a meal?

Ye Ling's eyes showed a greedy and longing light, his tongue sticking out, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

She has been hungry for a long time.

The human girl did not know how it fell into the abyss.

But since it fell in front of her, it was her food.

By dismembering her into a dozen servings, she can eat for half a month.

Ye Ling's eyes flickered with green oil, and his hands were raised, only to hear a click, and ten sharp black nails came out.

Low-level magic soldiers and demon guards usually have no weapons.

But for the demons, their strong bodies are the best weapons.

Black nails stretched slowly towards the girl's white and slender neck, gently stroked.

The touch of the broken skin came.

Ye Ling was extremely excited, and the whole person even shivered with excitement.

However, she did not wait for her to cut off the girl's head and drink a few sips of fresh blood.

A scorching sensation came from my fingertips.

"Ahhhhhh !!!"

A shrill scream spread across the valley.

Ye Ling held his wrist, rolling and wailing on the ground.

I saw that the sharp nails had just grown, and the hand that was going to take human life had already disappeared.

In other words, it is melted alive.

Ye Ling is a monster born and raised.

Born in the ancient battlefield of unjust soul, filth, blood and cruelty.

Being able to grow all the way from the lowest-level, unintelligent monster to a demon soldier capable of transforming into human form and combat, the pain and suffering experienced during this period is beyond the imagination of ordinary spiritual practice.

This is the case with Rao, but Ye Ling still can't stand it.

The pain she suffered at this moment was more than a hundred times stronger than the most difficult pain she had experienced before.

Not only her hands were melted.

Even her magic core seemed to be melted, forming a gap.

And her cultivation behavior fell directly from the fifth order of the magic soldier to the third order of the magic soldier.