Chapter 1396 Not Only Will I Kill You, But I Will Eat You!

Liu Qian's initial expectation was not wrong, the cyan robe that the old turtle was wearing was actually the evolution of his turtle shell, and it was also one of his strongest defenses.

But what if Rao is like this, Liu Qian's fist is not useless, every punch and every kick falls on a point accurately, even if the old turtle's defense is amazing, it is not to be beaten by a quick blow concentrated on one point, and it will gradually be shattered.

Smack-

A soft sound came, echoing in Liu Qian's ears like a heavenly sound.

However, this soft sound fell on the ears of the old turtle, and it was more alarming than the prelude to the death of the calamity.

I'm Nima, this turtle shell is broken?

The old turtle wanted to look down in disbelief at the direction of the broken, but because Liu Qian would cock his head directly with his elbow from time to time, he couldn't do it at all to look down, and the whole person seemed to be completely controlled by Liu Qian, and he had to be beaten in this controlled gap.

Aggrieved!

What is the old turtle saying, back then, he was also a demon clan who led millions of demon clans, although they were all little demons, but there were millions of Langtian City city lords in number, and there were more than a dozen demon clan master-level masters under him, but what is the situation now, he has these capitals, but he has to be beaten and flattened by a Terran boy whose strength is weaker than him.

The old turtle even wanted to cry, his proudest defense was finally broken by Liu Qian's search for the weakest click at this time.

The turtle shell on his body, although he can't see it now, can he still feel it, there has been a small hole broken out there, but this is like a cobweb-like hole, which will become bigger and bigger as Liu Qian beats it again and again.

Until the end, it spreads to the entire tortoise shell incarnated into clothes, and at that time, the clothes are broken, and he will be unclothed, and then it will be even more embarrassing, oh no, it is the face of the demon.

"Boy, let's discuss—"

"Stop fighting! I beg you, give me some thin noodles, how to say that I am also the lord of a city, and now I am bullied like you like this, enough, really enough, you have made a lot of money. ”

"No, I mean, can you let me go, as long as you let me go, whatever you want, as long as my old turtle has, you can give it to you!"

"Hey, say a word, okay, hey, don't slap your face, don't slap your face, okay, you cow, you're amazing, but it's not a way, are you tired?

"No, boy, hey, I've given you face, can you die if you stop for a while?"

The old turtle really begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother at this time, but Liu Qian didn't care about him at all, no matter what you called, how to fight or how to fight, who let this old turtle want to kill Liu Qian in the first place.

And for the enemy who stood on the opposite side of him, and even made a death shot at the beginning, how could Liu Qian let it go?

What's more, after slaughtering this old turtle and letting his blood go, Liu Qian may even be promoted to the realm of human kings, which has unparalleled benefits for his promotion, how could he let go of such a good opportunity!

Therefore, no matter how the old turtle was begging for mercy, Liu Qian just hugged him and beat him hard, and the old turtle who only beat him was a little suspicious of the demon.

In fact, a demon king-level existence like the old turtle has a lot of life-saving methods, and even there are several ways for the Jedi to fight back, and there are also a few prohibitions.

But it seems that it is really useless to have these, Liu Qian will not give him a chance to release it at all, even if he has a touch of the idea of mobilizing the demonic energy, he will give up directly under Liu Qian's fierce pain, and the demonic energy cannot be mobilized, how can he play!

With the passage of time, Liu Qian almost flattened this demon king for two hours, which is equivalent to four hours in the world.

After such a long beating, even Liu Qian couldn't stand this intensity, and every punch was a dead hand, to be honest, Liu Qian himself was a little tired.

But fortunately, the results are very significant, for now, the clothes on this demon king have reached the edge of shattering, even this demon king has been caused to faint several times because of Liu Qian's fist falling on his head again and again.

Anyway, even if he is sober, it is useless, there is no other way except to beg for mercy, if it weren't for the fact that this demon king's head is hard enough, just now Liu Qian really wanted to use the cold moon long knife to cut it off and bleed directly.

The demon king who woke up from the fainting again, his head was dizzy and looked at Liu Qian, who was still beating him, he really cried, tears were in his eyes, especially when he felt that the turtle shell was almost on the verge of breaking, and the tears were even more like the Yellow River bursting the embankment.

"Uncle, are you tired, give a small chance, you can be a cow or a horse, as long as you let me go, I can do a lot of things for you, I promise, I must be loyal, I can even make an oath to the way of heaven-"

"Grandpa, please, rest, it's really not good, I'm going to die, you just give a little chance, please-"

"Your uncle, I'm grassy, damn bastard, I'm fighting with you, I'm going to blow myself up-"

"Beep dog, boy, what do you want, you're too diligent, give me a chance, even if I fight back, I won't be so aggrieved, right-"

No matter what the old turtle said, Liu Qian just didn't say a word, the fist in his hand was more ruthless than one punch, even if he wanted to blow himself up, he couldn't do it, just get ready, Liu Qian's fist fell, and all the momentum that was gathering and brewing was scattered in an instant, and it was useless.

"Today, the master smashed your turtle shell, see what defense you have!"

At this time, Liu Qian, who had been silent, suddenly roared, and almost all the strength of the punch was condensed, and it slammed viciously into the thickest area protecting the old turtle's chest.

Bang -

It was as if the sound of a piece of glass shattering, and immediately after, I saw that on the chest of the old turtle, the heaviest piece of the turtle shell, at this time turned into countless pieces of debris, and fell to the ground.

Even the old turtle was stunned for a moment, lowered his head in astonishment, dumbfounded, and muttered: "Impossible, that's my natal turtle shell, how can it be broken, impossible, this is impossible, even the Demon Emperor can't do it, how can you, fake, this is fake, I must be hallucinating, it must be-"

"Hallucination of your uncle, then you are looking, is this still an illusion?"

Liu Qian saw the series of folds on the face of the turtle demon king, who looked a little young on the surface, but was actually extremely old, especially the folds that contained full tears.

To be honest, with this face that looks extremely like an old man of the human race, Liu Qian is really a little embarrassed to start.

But as soon as he thought that this guy was very likely to be feasting on the human race when he devoured the human race before, Liu Qian's heart immediately hardened again, Nima, if you don't give you three, two, three, you don't know how terrifying the invincibility of the human race is.

The red dagger in Liu Qian's hand had already pierced into the heart of the turtle demon king at this time, and was frantically extracting the blood from his body.

Feeling the passage of strength, the demon king was tightly grasped by Liu Qian at this time, unable to move, and for a while he was also dizzy and roared at Liu Qian, saying: "You should die, someone will avenge me, tell you, I am one of the eight major horsemen of the evil emperor, I promise, you will die very miserably, very miserable——"

"I don't know if I'm dead or not, but now what I want to say is, the guy who died, it must be you!"

Liu Qian smiled cruelly and said: "Let me tell you a story, in a world called the earth, there are many kinds of turtles, such as mountain turtles like you, in fact, more often, it is just a meal on the plate of the human race such as me, why, you don't believe it, hehe, you know that you don't believe it, but do you know how many ways turtles are fired, let me tell you, there are many kinds, steamed, boiled, fried, fried, all kinds of -"

"As for you, hmph, I'm going to think about it!"

The atmosphere of despair appeared in the old turtle's mind from time to time, he wanted Zheng Zha, wanted to stand up, and worked hard with Liu Qian.

However, the blood in his body has almost been drained, where is he still having the strength to refute Liu Qian, at this time, he can only let Liu Qian's wave after wave of attacks keep bombarding the last few turtle shells on his body.

As for what Liu Qian said about the Terran eating turtles, he believes it, but it is just some turtles that are not demon clans at all, if it is a demon clan, what capital does the human race have to eat, nonsense!

But when I thought that if he died, if this Liu Qian was to fry his corpse, I Nima, that would be the real tragedy.

In fact, the old turtle was really right, when it died, Liu Qian really refined his turtle shell into energy absorption, but its flesh and blood, Liu Qian found a big tripod in the city, used the fire, and found a lot of spices to stew it directly.

After fighting for so long, even if Liu Qian is beaten with iron, he should be tired and hungry, so it is absolutely necessary for Liu Qian to eat a big meal and eat a gluttonous meal.

Sniffing the bursts of aroma coming from the big ding, Liu Qian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said with a shocked face: "It's so fragrant!"

The flesh of the demon king has been tempered thousands of times in the end, after all, every demon king, at a low level, also has a thousand years of cultivation, and the flesh and blood that has been tempered for thousands of years is so fragrant that you can know just by thinking about it.

Anyway, at this time, Liu Qian grabbed a piece of boiled demon king flesh and blood, and put it in his mouth, the melt-in-the-mouth taste simply made Liu Qian feel comfortable, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the original Donghai Villa and returned to Han Zixin's kitchen, but for a while his heart was a little stunned.

"It would be nice if I could taste the meat of this demon king with Zixin and them, but I am more curious now, whether the flesh and blood of the demon emperor will be so delicious, it seems that the blood and flesh of the demon clan above these demon kings still can't be easily absorbed, it's too wasteful, it's better to save them all, and when the time comes, they will be slaughtered and eaten directly, presumably the effect will be better." ”

Liu Qian smiled, feeling the power gradually extracted from the flesh and blood of the demon king in his body after swallowing the flesh and blood of the demon king, constantly filling every cell in his body.