The Chongming Bird is fast, but not this fast, Phoenix
Probably not. They never participate in the political situation of Ten Thousand Demons Country, let alone initiate disputes.
Perhaps like the peacock, it is a rare species with a very high bloodline limit and a difficult road to advancement.
Mirage thought a lot, but there was no Gu Eagle.
The native bird is not worthy!
Another ray of golden light struck. Miruluo was fully prepared this time and had set up a defensive posture in advance, firmly blocking the path of the fist seal.
boom! ! !
Seeing that means everything is too late.
Mirage received a punch in the face, half of his handsome face was swollen, one eye was narrowed into a slit and could not be opened, and he was confused with a bit of anger.
Because he didn’t fight back when he was beaten, the furious former Demon King had no domineering character at all, and was instead playful and cute.
Quite cute.
Lu Bei would not think so. As the head of the Eight Kings clan, Wang Miruluo has been firmly in the position of Demon Emperor for one hundred and twenty years. He has been in office longer than the average. He cannot be a vase who only gets beaten.
Lu Bei continued to attack, not giving Mirage a moment to breathe. He punched to the flesh, either hitting him in the face or beating his chest.
The more insulting, the more harmful.
Whenever Mirage was about to exert force, he would be interrupted by the strange force pouring into his body.
Not only was it shaking, it was also extremely hot. The power of the bright scorching sun made her heart melt.
Literally melting.
The internal organs were mashed by the shock characters and stuffed with the Japanese characters a few times. The mirage skin was thin and the filling was big. The bones were crispy and the soup was mellow. If you bite it in one bite, the juices are guaranteed to splash everywhere.
Crack!
“Want to run?!”
“Jiejie, it’s not that easy!”
Lu Bei raised his five fingers, held them in the air, and solidified the void with vibrating force, blocking Miruluo from having any way to escape. He made a fist with his other hand and hit Miruluo’s chest steadily.
The fist mark hit the gap in the dragon scale armor, and the force was revealed. After a short pause, the fist edge sank into Miruluo’s chest, and did not stop until the elbow.
Pass through the chest.
After this punch, Lu Bei stopped his violent attack.
The golden light danced in his eyes, and he frowned at the beautiful patriarch in front of him. The earthquake characters roared, tearing the mirage into pieces.
Spread your hands, holding a round bead in your palm.
The heat of the orb was astonishing, and there were waves of scorching fire on the outside and inside. The inside was covered with clouds and mist, making it so hazy that nothing could be seen clearly.
“This is”
Among the few people in the immortal world in Lubei who had common knowledge, the orb was called the Mirage Bead, and its material was the eyeballs of the mirage dragon clan.
