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- Chapter 239 Little Devil
Chapter 239 The Little Devil
As the young master of Haiti City, Polo's life is very comfortable. w. m44rc. m. He has the strength of the third level of Qi Tempering [Realing Truth]. If he were in the first level of purgatory, he might even become the Demon King, but he did not make the choice of "rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail".
In his opinion, that statement is just a psychological comfort given to oneself by the weak. Only a more competitive environment can stimulate his potential, and he will continue to improve, improve, and improve in the Qi-Quenching Secret Realm until he reaches the Immortal Realm and gets a glimpse of the mystery of immortality.
Every Qi-quenching monk has his own ambition, and becoming a god is Polo's ambition. Everyone thinks that he has a sinister nature, but they don't know that as a purgatory poisonous dragon, he can extract the opponent's essence and improve his own cultivation every time he goes into a ravine.
The underground world is a good place, it is simply set up just for him. Various races and various origins can be taken away. As long as you want to, as long as you are strong enough, you can take it by force. You don't have to worry about being surrounded and suppressed by righteous people.
"How comfortable"
In the young master's mansion in the Undersea City, Polo divided his lower body into three parts, and controlled three beautiful women at the same time, twisting their waists crazily and hitting the girls' buttocks.
"ah¡¡"
The girls made a sound like a night cat calling for spring.
Sweat and semen were flying everywhere, and the entire young master's mansion was filled with a rotten smell.
The cultivation of the third level of qi quenching gave Polo a strong physical quality, and the three women quickly reached orgasm under his impact.
But that wasn¡¯t enough. He continued to move his body and speed up without limit.
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The rhythmic impact between the breasts makes waves of overwhelming sounds, waves of breasts invade the body and wash away the soul.
"Babys, I'm going! For me, give your soul, your body, everything you have!"
Polo's face was full of enthusiasm, and with a low roar, he hit dozens of times quickly, and the three penises under his crotch spurted out thick white liquid at the same time.
The sperm was injected into the bodies of the girls and exchanged for three extremely pure female Yuan Yin.
The beauties¡¯ originally wildcat-like whispers stopped abruptly at this moment. Their vitality was drained away, their eyes were lifeless, and their skin gradually began to dry and sag, and they fell onto the bed like puddles of rotten meat.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There is no power to support their own actions, no thinking, no desire to survive, even worse than the walking dead.
"Xiao Hei, it's your turn."
Polo showed an evil look on his face and waved his hand to summon a wolf dog.
This wolf dog is as tall as a person, extremely strong, with three heads, dark hair, and purple, red, and gold pupils. In front of it, an ordinary tiger looks as fragile and cute as a cud dog.
After all, it is a ferocious beast that has been transformed into a demon. This Xiao Hei has also gained a bit of ignorance and wisdom. After long-term training, he can also understand some people's words. As soon as Polo spoke, it understood its next task.
The three huge black wolves had ferocious looks on their heads. Thick, clear saliva dripped down from their sharp dagger-like teeth, and soon formed a puddle on the ground.
Xiao Hei walked gracefully to the three girls who looked ashen and despaired, and lowered his head.
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The sound of broken bones and flesh spread out, making people's teeth ache, but Polo watched with interest, as if he was watching his carefully completed work of art.
Compared with the three-headed hell dog, the three girls looked so petite and cute, but in just a few dozen breaths, they were treated as food and swallowed completely.
Even the life essence that Polo just emitted fell into Xiao Hei's belly.
"I'm really a genius! This way, it won't be wasted~"
There was an abnormal flush on Polo's face, he closed his eyes and looked sickly at himself.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something unhappy, as if he had just swallowed a live mosquito, with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Damn old man! You dare to rush and offend me! If father hadn't wanted you to be useful, I would have drained your vitality, and then used the most cruel method to peel off your skin, bones, cramps, and turn you into a corpse. You would have been tortured to death! "
Polo stroked a penetrating wound on his chest, and his expression became more ferocious: "You dare to leave scars on my perfect body, damn it, damn it!"
The so-called old man naturally came to the door half an hour agoRevenge-seeking old Rick. And that long scar shows that Old Rick is definitely not just "collision and offense" to Polo.
In fact, if Murphy hadn¡¯t taken action in time to capture Old Rick, I¡¯m afraid that Master Polo would have followed in the footsteps of the bastard Sark.
No matter what your personality, identity, or strength, there are some knots in your heart that become more tangled the more you think about them. Thinking of the rough and domineering figure holding a purple giant sword, Polo was upset. Daoji seemed to have been cut into cracks. He didn't even think about calming down and refining the three virgin Yuanyin he had just harvested.
After forcing himself to sit cross-legged and practice for a while, almost causing an explosion of magic power, Polo stood up with fear on his face, and paced back and forth in the luxurious and gloomy cabin with a pale face.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths
Time passed by minute by minute, and Polo's frown became more and more intense.
Once the Old Demon's obsession is derived, it will be more deeply rooted than the creatures on the ground and difficult to pull out, and he is no exception. Old Rick had hurt his body and broken his mind. As long as Old Rick was alive, he would become restless.
"Hmph! Shameless! Don't let me marry Ah Li? OK, OK! Then I will have sex nine times a day. When I get tired of playing, I will drain her vitality and throw it to the dogs!"
Master Polo¡¯s face was filled with the ferocious ferocity and excitement unique to perverts. This ¡°wonderful plan¡± derived from it made him a little crazy.
"Here comes someone! Bring Ah Li here, this young master is going to take her virgin Yuanyin!"
As soon as he shouted these words, Polo keenly caught a strong mana fluctuation thirty miles away.
Of course, strength and weakness are also different points of reference. This kind of strength, which is about one level of Qi Quenching, is a high-ranking "devil king" to hundreds of millions of low-level earth demons, but to him, it is a little ant that can be easily crushed to death.
"How dare you act so arrogantly on my territory? I'm afraid that some stupid demon king from the first level of purgatory is jealous of the wealth of Haitian City? Someone will give you a pillow when you feel sleepy, hehe"
Although Polo had just been seriously injured and could only display the initial strength of [Dazhen], he believed that killing a "little guy who had just entered the Qi Tempering Secret Realm less than ten years ago" was enough.
It is an eternal truth that you should pick the soft persimmons. He couldn't defeat a master hermit like Old Rick, but he couldn't easily kill a kid in the sword realm?
As soon as he thought of this, Polo set up the black wind, flew in the air, and flew towards the south gate of Haiti City.
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Haitian City, basement of the City Lord¡¯s Mansion.
????????????????????????????????This is a place where ghosts are weeping, demons are dancing, the wind is lingering, and the light is dim. People with a normal temperament will become abnormal if they live here for some time. Here is simply a perfect prison.
In fact, this is indeed a prison. However, what is different from ordinary ones is that it does not have a torture room or the like. The furnishings are simple and the walls are smooth and clean. It even covers an area of ??dozens of acres, making it appear to be an extremely wide place with a training array, so that no demonic insect or filth can invade it.
In this way, this closed environment becomes even more terrifying.
Such a large room was actually filled with three things.
Murphy, Old Rick, and the Spiritual Stone.
No matter how tall and burly the first two are, they cannot occupy one ten thousandth of the basement. So, one can imagine the huge number of spiritual stones stored here.
At this time, Old Rick is no longer as wild and fierce as he was before. The Zixia giant sword on his back has disappeared without a trace, revealing his vicissitudes of life. There is a turbid air of death in every breath, and his face is full of turbidity. It was even covered with corpse spots, as if he might die at any time. He was tied to a dark reverse cross and was slaughtered for fish and meat.
Standing in front of him was a man of indeterminate age.
This man has a handsome appearance, bright eyes, long and wide ears. He is dressed in gold-plated clothing, a jade belt around his waist, dragon-coiling boots on his feet, and a spear and a strong bow on his back. If not for the white hair that has left a layer of age on him. The traces of his appearance make him look like a handsome young man.
Yes, he is the real owner of Haiti City, Murphy.
"I originally thought he was a young man who coveted my wealth, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a big fish that came to my door."
Murphy was in a very good mood. He picked up a piece of extremely pure spiritual stone, threw it into his mouth like chocolate, and chewed it gently.
Even though he turned into a demon in the form of a monster and had an extremely long lifespan, it also brought the disadvantages of a monster.
In the same realm of sword species, a dragon with thin blood can easily live to be eight hundred years old, but humans can only enjoy a hundred years of life before they becomeCutting open the loess, no monk lamented the injustice of God.
The advantage of the former is a long and long life, but their disadvantage is equally obvious - slow cultivation! Extremely slow! Even humans with the lowest talents and poorest understanding are considered geniuses among geniuses when compared to the demon clan.
This is also the reason why Murphy established himself as the young master of Haiti City and put down the inheritance when he still had a hundred years left to live.
But the appearance of Old Rick gave him a glimmer of hope.
"The technique of absorbing stars and swallowing souls, plundering the source of mana, can't be said to help me break through the evil fire in one go, reach the realm of original liquid, and extend my life span for another thousand years!"
Looking at Old Rick, Murphy seemed to see a flawless collection of art.
Suddenly, a wave of magic power came from the south gate, making him slightly startled.
Afterwards, a faint smile appeared on Murphy's face.
"Polo can handle a little devil with only one level of Qi Tempering."
The two masters of Haiti City still don¡¯t know what kind of powerful opponent they think the ¡°little devil of the first level of Qi Tempering¡± is
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