Chapter 545 Thousand Demons
Then the fox turned into a woman. She was more enchanting and charming than Su Manwei, and her breasts were plump and fuller than Tang Tangtang. Her enchanting temperament surpassed everyone.
She is the fox demon Caiyan, wearing colorful skirts, necklaces, rings, bracelets and other decorations, and the materials are all kinds of glittering expensive jewelry.
Those beautiful jewelry are as dazzling as her charming temperament.
There was an extra beauty, which made Roshili's already jealous mood even more unhappy. He wanted to kill Yin Jinglong now and take everything from Yin Jinglong.
"There are so many beauties on your side, they are all pretty. You can open an entertainment company. Some bosses in the entertainment industry are not as good as your resources. You have some skills." Yin Jinglong said to Roxley.
After hearing this, Roshili felt a little better. He felt that he was envied, so he was not so uncomfortable. He said proudly: "It's good that you know. Many men can't do this level as much as me."
Yin Jinglong's eyes were shining with contempt, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He changed his tone and said, "Although there are many beauties on your side, they are all vulgar fans and have no meaning at all. At first I thought they came from a kiln. I doubt your taste."
As soon as these words were said, the face of Roshili, who was proud just now, became ugly. It turned out that Yin Jinglong was irritating.
"You tm..." Roxley was so angry that he was angry, "Do you know who I am?"
"You are a watch seller." Yin Jinglong said, "I think you have a bad expression. Are you kidney deficiency? Men have kidney deficiency not very good."
Roxley couldn't bear it anymore and finally developed his own methods.
He took out his staff from the ring, which was a pitch-black staff that represented darkness, which was exactly the opposite of the staff of light used by Cuihua and the others.
This staff is of high level. If it is placed on the world, it will attract many cultivators to compete for it, and even lose everything. However, this staff cannot catch Yin Jinglong's eyes.
Luo Shi used his staff to draw a magic array on the ground. The magic array was as dark as ink, emitting a dark aura, and a wave of overwhelming waves spread out from the magic array.
The aura of the magic circle became more and more terrifying, and the energy vibration became stronger and stronger. It seemed that there was a violent earthquake between the world.
Roshily's face showed increasingly strong smugness and expectation. He could not wait, and he shouted, "Come out, come out quickly, my little beloved."
As soon as he finished speaking, a demon emerged from the magic circle, and then the second one, the third one…
Groups of demons emerged from the inside, and the magic circle became larger and larger, and at the same time, more and more demons emerged.
The huge momentum was a bit amazing. Some practitioners hid in the distance and watched quietly, terrified, but reluctant to leave. The curiosity drove them to stay and observe the battle between the great gods.
As groups of demons continued to emerge, the dark atmosphere between the sky and the earth became more intense, and even the white snow nearby was dyed black, and then melted into black snow. The plants around them quickly withered, and many people felt a sense of pressure and chill.
In the end, a thousand demons stood in the snow, very crowded, densely packed, like locusts, with fangs and claws, and bad intentions, making people cool their backs.
Roshili was very satisfied with the demon army he summoned and looked at these demons with admiration with a look of appreciating the artwork. The taste was very perverted. The practitioners who hid in the corner were frightened and were shocked. Yin Jinglong's men and the beauties were not afraid. After all, with Yin Jinglong's support, they still felt uncomfortable. After all, anyone who saw these demons would develop intensive phobia. It doesn't matter if Yin Jinglong was the only one, he was very worried anyway.
Those demons are not only as dense as locusts, but also want to be as sharp as sword blades, like a group of dark soldiers with extremely strong combat power. Although they are not well-trained, they should not be underestimated when they get together.
These locust army were in full force, as if they wanted to tear the ground, swallow the sky, and erode people, and had a momentum that was left without leaving any armor wherever they went.
Roshili hugged the beauty in his arms, and there was another army of demons next to him. He was so proud that he said to Yin Jinglong: "Can you still sharp-tongued now? Are you scared?"
"What are you afraid of?" Yin Jinglong scratched his head and said in confusion, "Is it because you summoned some strange things that you want to use to make me ugly and cry? Well, their uglyness is indeed thrilling and scared me. I'm very scared."
Roshley's eyebrows were frowned tightly, and he said, "I have summoned so many demons. I don't believe you have no pressure. If you beg for mercy now..."
Yin Jinglong interrupted him: "Is it useful to have too many numbers?"
Roxley said for granted: "Nonsense, people are so powerful, don't you know? For example, a pair of chopsticks can be easily broken, but a pair of chopsticks cannot be broken."
There are many tables here, each table contains delicious food, which are made by Cuihua and her men.
Yin Jinglong picked up a chopstick from the table, then broke it, and asked Roxley: "A chopstick was also broken, who said that it cannot be broken?"
Roxley: “…”
The pair of chopsticks he said were easy to break, and a pair of chopsticks were not easy to break. It was just an analogy, which was a metaphor for the fact that there were many people and the power was great, and did not really let Yin Jinglong break the chopsticks.
Yin Jinglong said in confusion: "Do you think there are too few chopsticks?"
After Yin Jinglong finished speaking to Roshili, he looked at Cuihua: "Do you have more chopsticks? Let me fold them."
Cuihua was very puzzled and couldn't understand what Yin Jinglong meant, and said, "What are you asking me?"
Yin Jinglong said: "Aren't you a chef? I don't ask you for chopsticks, who do you want? You must have many chopsticks when you run a restaurant."
Cuihua felt weak and powerless: "I repeat, I am not a chef, not a restaurant..."
Yin Jinglong pointed to the barbecue on the table: "Don't argue, you made these dishes."
Cuihua's face was full of dark lines. Cooking became her fault. She would have stopped cooking if she had known it.
"Okay, don't talk to me, it makes me feel a headache." Roshley said with a gloomy face, "Boy, if you don't want to die, just hand over your woman obediently, and then use your skills to kowtow to me three times. I can stop killing you, leave you as my servant, and serve me by my side."
Yin Jinglong pulled a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "What if I refuse?"
Chapter completed!