Chapter 857: Mary Sue Xiuzhen 35

A long figure, walking out of the black mist, stepping in the air, the black robe is windless and automatic, the clothes are sassy, and a supreme terrifying force fills the entire space, and the gestures show that there is a tendency to look down on the world.

The black mist dissipated, and a cold face was revealed, with angular outlines, and a pair of dark and deep pupils, like an endless abyss, and even the coldness and coldness in those eyes.

He stared coldly at the stunned people below, and when his eyes were fixed on Bei Yutang, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his face like frost showed a look of confusion.

Their bodies seemed to be frozen, and the man slowly fell, coming towards her step by step, and with each step, the pace under his feet became much faster than before, and in the blink of an eye, the man was already standing in front of her.

He leaned down and sniffed hers, his eyes closed as if in enjoyment.

He looked down at her condescendingly, and said coldly, "You broke the seal." ”

Bei Yutang met his deep black eyes, and only felt a little familiar, but the familiarity was fleeting, as if it was just her illusion.

"Hmm." Bei Yutang subconsciously responded.

If anyone was the first to feed him with blood, that person was undoubtedly her.

The man said graciously, "For the sake of you breaking the seal of the deity, I have given you the servant of the deity." ”

Bei Yutang was stunned for a moment, and wondered if it was an auditory hallucination in her ears.

The man looked at her stunned eyes, and in his eyes he was stunned by happiness.

The man waited for Yutang to thank Dade and thank him.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Jian frowned slightly, and reminded with great compassion: "Don't thank you quickly." ”

When Bei Yutang heard this, he came back to his senses.

It's not that she heard it wrong, but that this unpredictable man did make her his slave.

This is how he repays his benefactor?!

If that's the case, then she's really not uncommon.

Bei Yutang said in a very tactful tone: "Venerable, I don't ask you to repay you. ”

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of his lips curled into a wicked sneer, "Oh, yes. It seems that you are ready to be like them. ”

As he spoke, he saw the old man in white being haunted by a cloud of black gas, and only heard a terrible scream from the old man's mouth. When the sound stopped, a pile of bones fell to the ground, and the moment it touched the ground, it turned to ashes.

Bei Yutang was frightened.

Zhao Yumei was the first to react, prostrate forward, kowtow to the man, and said in an urgent and earnest voice: "Venerable, I am willing to be your slave." ”

Several other people also reacted and rushed to express their hearts.

"Venerable, I can too."

"Venerable, you will definitely do better than them."

"His Holiness ......"

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his cold lips overflowed with two cold words, "Dry tongue." ”

In the next second, Cheng Guang, like a white-robed veteran, instantly turned into ashes, and his soul was destroyed.

The man's evil eyes looked at Bei Yutang, Bei Yutang only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, and in the next second, a cloud of black gas enveloped her whole body, and the few spiritual qi in her body were instantly sucked dry.

"I, I will, be your slave." Before his life was sucked dry by it, Bei Yutang used all his strength and shouted out this sentence.