Chapter 340: Forgetting

The familiar numbness and electric shock struck again, and the Yama King finally lay down on Wang Lin's chest with satisfaction, and a happy and satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is only one time in this life, and there is no regret when this demon dies!" With a sigh, the Yama Demon King left Wang Lin's body and rushed into the air, and all the clothes on the ground rose into the air and quickly put them on.

The familiar red robe was draped on his body, and the Yama King waved it gently, extremely domineering, like a queen looking down on the world, not like a witch and evil spirit!

Wang Lin was simply dazzled, and couldn't help but question himself again and again, is the woman in front of him like a queen his own woman?

How could he, Wang Lin, have such peach blossom luck and conquer such a domineering woman?

From then on, Wang Lin didn't dare to admit that he didn't conquer the Yama King, but was conquered by the Yama King!

This time, the Yama King is the attacker, and he Wang Lin is the recipient!

As a machismo, Wang Lin couldn't believe this fact, so he could only deceive himself.

One night of romance, for Wang Lin, a self-proclaimed merry talent, it is not surprising that it is just a trivial matter!

However, when a thunderous shout sounded outside the cave, Wang Lin suddenly woke up, this romance is not just as simple as a spring dream without a trace!

By no means!

The Yama King seemed to know that there was someone coming from outside the cave, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he immediately packed up Wang Lin's clothes very gently, and brought Wang Lin's clothes like his wife. Dressed him neatly, but he didn't untie Wang Lin's acupoint, but gently stroked Wang Lin's chin that had just been exposed, and said softly: "Spring dreams without a trace, forget about the demon!"

"Can't forget!" Wang Lin stared at the Yama King for a long time, as if he wanted to remember the Yama King forever, and held back a sentence, which was extremely firm. The Yama King was stunned, as if he had touched a soft texture in his heart.

"Forget it, this demon can be very satisfied for such a time, and die without regrets!" "The Yama King held back the trembling of his heart, aggrieved his heart, and said ruthlessly.

Wang Lin stubbornly held his head high, looked at the Demon King, and said word by word: "I can't forget, if you ride me this time, I will ride you as a horse next time!"

"Riding this demon as a horse?" The Demon King of Yama was stunned, and immediately couldn't help laughing, laughing with flowers and branches, laughing at Bai Meisheng! The apricot hand lightly tapped Wang Lin's forehead, his voice was extremely gentle, and he said extremely mischievously: "Dead ghost, this demon is waiting for that day, waiting for you to ride this demon!"

"Yama King, if you dare to touch Wang Lin's cold hair, Grandpa Mondo will let you die without a place to bury!" The cave rumbled, was blasted through, and a full-body armor, bright, bright and bright majestic figure rushed in, pointing at the figure of the Yama King and shouting.

"Mondo?General Mondo?" the Yama King turned back suddenly, and when he turned around, he had already turned into the pale face he had before, like a ruined child who had been hollowed out. Ning Sheng asked, looking a little shocked.

"Well, since you know Mondo, you should also know how powerful Grandpa is, and let Wang Lin go quickly, otherwise, Grandpa will let you die without a place to bury!"

However, for some reason, in the face of the momentum and coercion of Mondo, a foundation-building powerhouse, the Yama Demon King was as if he hadn't seen it, and just muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that the person would come so quickly, anyway, I guess my army of the Imperial Ghost Sect will also retreat! After retreating to southern Xinjiang for a hundred years, it has nothing to do with the demon, and I don't know if the demon is still not the demon himself after a hundred years!"

Seeing that the Demon King didn't care about himself, Mondo was angry, and his momentum was monstrous, and it was even more terrifying. Angrily pointed at the Demon King and said: "What a demon thief, you dare to ignore grandpa, grandpa must know how powerful grandpa is!"

With a roar, the blood-colored broadsword on his waist turned into a huge blood light, which was instantly held in Mondo's hand, emitting a brilliant and dazzling blood-colored knife light. The endless heart-wrenching evil aura reappeared in the blood-colored sword light, and there were countless souls under the knife looming in the blood-colored sword light, emitting a hideous and hideous color, and making a heart-shaking ghost cry and miserable sound.

This way was not issued, but as soon as it came out of the sheath, it made thousands of people afraid and frightened!

This knife is the ancestral treasure of the Meng family, for thousands of years, under this knife, there are countless people who have died under this knife and become the souls of the dead in the knife! Not tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, millions!

Killing one is a crime, killing 10,000 is a male, slaughtering millions of people is a male!

This knife, this evil spirit, can be called the male of the knife!

As soon as the knife came out, it made the heavens and the earth change color, and it also made the face of the Yama King change. In the vast and smoke-like memory forbidden area in his mind, a trace of legendary memory faintly emerged, and there seemed to be a trace of the blood-colored broadsword in Mondo's hand.

Although the memory is vague, in that memory, the fear of the way in the blood-colored sword is clear to the heart of the Yama King.

He took a deep look at Mondo and praised softly: "If you live up to the prestige of the general, the prestige of General Mondo, this demon is deeply admired, the person you want is there!"

The Demon King of Yama pointed with his hand and pointed to Wang Lin, who was in good shape but still lying on the ground.

"Are you Wang Lin?" When Mondo saw Wang Lin lying on the ground, there was a hint of concern in his eyes, and the fierce light in the knife suddenly converged a lot.

Seeing that Mondo cared so much about Wang Lin, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Yama King, but a hint of relief flashed again. Standing with his hands in his hands, he turned into a blood-colored light, and blasted straight through the stone wall above the cave and escaped into the air.

"Wang Lin is fine, this demon is gone!"

The domineering voice came, and there was nothing left of the thousands of troops outside, which made Mondo roar angrily, wanting to catch up with the Yama King and fight with him for three hundred rounds!

Seeing that Wang Lin was anxious, he coughed lightly and called out to Mondo: "It's Wang Lin below, thank you for the general's life-saving grace, but Wang Lin doesn't know how the general knows him?"

Hearing Wang Lin's voice, Mondo remembered his mission, chasing and killing the Yama Demon King was secondary, and protecting Wang Lin, the young master, was his real task.

Immediately stopped, and scolded angrily at the bloody light that rushed out of the cave: "Count you lucky, grandpa let you go!" Only then did he walk to Wang Lin's side and untie the acupoints bound on Wang Lin's body, so that Wang Lin's whole body could finally move!

Wang Lin stood up and stumbled on the spot a few times, dispelling the numbness and stiffness in his whole body.