Chapter 1230 The Demon Lord ponders, who is the pet? (27)

444: [But because he has half of human blood in his body, he naturally does not receive any fair treatment in the demon clan. He is despised by everyone and has no status compared to the lowest demon clan. He is just like a slave and belongs to everyone.

The object of his venting, even his half-brothers and sisters, looked at him like a stone in a pit.]

[Looking at this situation, it should, maybe, maybe, it is really that person from your family. Moreover, I have already felt the familiar soul fluctuations. The fluctuations are quite large. I can feel them even from such a distance. The person must be quite strong.

Just be careful.]

444 really did his duty.

Yun Miao:...It's indeed a bit miserable.

No wonder this guy later enjoyed torturing people and watching others suffer.

"How about we change our route! In fact, my plan can be done without him."

It's not that she is cowardly, but...

This 'brother' was more ferocious than the previous plane, and she was a little scared.

I'm afraid I'll be killed if I show up.

Afraid of being tormented by neurosis.

I am also afraid that I will be imprisoned for playing or something like that.

Her current strength cannot be compared with others.

444The scalp is a little numb.

It suddenly felt a powerful spiritual consciousness sweeping over it, making it tremble uncontrollably.

[Host, it seems it’s too late. I felt a spiritual consciousness coming over me just now. I have to retreat. Take care of yourself! 】

After saying this, 444 shrank his head very seriously, stuffed himself into the small dark room, and skillfully acted as a turtle with his head down.

Yun Miao stepped out and was about to retreat, but unexpectedly, a pale but handsome man in black robes, with flying black hair, had appeared at the edge of the deep black pool in front of him.

The sight of a gloomy cold air lingering within ten meters around it makes people... timid.

"What, it turns out there is someone here, haha, I'm just passing by, so I won't disturb you."

Yun Miao turned around decisively.

She was dressed in white, but she had a sunhat on her head, a bamboo basket on her waist, a small hoe in her hand, and strange gloves on her hand.

Although this seems a bit strange, it does look like passing by.

Unfortunately, the man opposite may not believe it.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not.

Everyone who meets him must stay here.

Because of this, just as Yun Miao turned around to escape, the road ahead was blocked.

"Oh, passing by?"

Jin Mo put his hands behind his back, turned around, and looked over with squinted eyes.

Yin Hong's lips were slightly hooked, and the ends of her narrow eyes were raised with sarcasm and disdain.

His face was only as big as the palm of his hand, still stained with dust, and his hair was messily hung by branches. His eyes looked like those of a deer, showing cunning and innocence, but his whole body was full of weirdness.

Like...a beautiful puppet.

"Passing through the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons? Are you treating me like a fool?"

Yun Miao curled her lips.

Didn’t you see the tool in my sister’s hand?

Didn’t you see that there were a lot of poisonous weeds in the bamboo basket around my sister’s waist?

She said she was passing by. Isn't it hard to believe?

However, she had no chance to think about it any more.

Because the next second, she suddenly flew up uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, his neck was pinched by a cold, big hand.

Jin Mo raised his hand and waved the hat off her head, raised the corners of his mouth with a bit of a nasty smile, and came close to her eyes: "Tell me, who sent you here, and how did you walk in."

"If you dare to lie to me even a word, I will pierce a hole in your pretty little face."

This is deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. Ordinary cultivators cannot come here at all. Those who come in die on the way.

Besides, they don't know the real way in.
Chapter completed!