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Xiannu, the literal meaning is easy to understand, but Boss Zhou is not so sure.
Just like "little devil", "stick" and "wonu", maybe the suffix of the word "slave" just wants to represent a kind of contempt and disdain for this group by the speaker;
Another meaning is purely "slave of immortals".
Of course, this time is not suitable for overly verbalizing. Although the old woman's throat has just been slit by a pen, this amazing vitality is still so unexpected.
Before, I have seen people who still have the strength to jump after being injured or have amazing resilience, but this is the first time that the breath becomes stronger after the body is severely injured.
For the sake of caution, Boss Zhou's eyes began to appear black, and at the same time they closed slowly, and began to switch the personality of half of his face.
In this regard, Yinggou also expressed his acquiescence.
If Zhou Ze has been driving, then there is a possibility of overturning the car, but if half of the face is used to do this, it is not a big problem to deal with the character in front of him.
At least,
People are not blind,
I can see the talisman clearly.
The old woman's hand covering her neck was released, and a black film had appeared on the neck wound. Immediately, the old woman pressed down with both hands and feet, and the whole person lay on the ground like a gecko, and began to circle around at an extremely fast speed. Walk around with Zhou Ze.
"boom!"
Suddenly,
The old woman shot up and threw herself at Zhou Ze. Black smoke was vaguely surrounding her hands and feet, exuding a strong corrosive atmosphere.
Boss Zhou just opened his eyes again, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
Next,
However, there was no earth-shattering battle, and it was not as fierce as the three hundred rounds of you coming and me fighting.
some,
Just a chic sideways,
At the most appropriate time,
On one side of Zhou Ze's body,
The old woman rushed over, but missed Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand again,
"Snapped!"
His fingers passed over the old woman's face, and tore off the talisman that had been stuck between the old woman's eyebrows.
Um,
The familiar talisman paper,
It seems that there is still residual heat from the body on it,
There seems to be a slightly curly black hair mixed in the folds,
It seems that because the owner's health has not been very good in recent years, the edge of the black is still slightly smoky.
The old woman made a gesture to rush forward again, but the colorful luster on her forehead that had been suppressed by the old Taoist talisman reappeared again, and the old woman immediately hugged her head and wailed in pain.
The membrane on the neck was ruptured because of this, like a gaped organ, still being pulled vigorously by the force of the big saw.
The blackness in Zhou Ze's eyes began to fade,
This is the end of the matter,
Let Boss Zhou feel a little surprised,
At the same time, he secretly complained why Yinggou didn't remind himself earlier to take off the talisman paper and it was over.
It's like you're working so hard on a question that you can't get the answer, but there's a guy next to you with a reference answer in his hand.
Boss Zhou stretched out his finger and pointed at the old woman,
"coffee!"
Five black chains rose up, this time the old woman only cared about enduring the pain of the seal, she couldn't resist anymore, and was locked up firmly.
After being locked, the chains began to be pulled away, but five special runes were left on the old woman, which continued to deepen the binding effect.
Over the past few years, Yinggou has swept through hell twice. Every time he returns from hell, Boss Zhou can clearly feel that he has made great progress in his mastery and understanding of power.
This is not teaching, and Yinggou basically didn't take the initiative to teach himself anything, but it is really more direct than the master teaching you.
Many people are still worrying and working hard on how to accumulate strength, but Boss Zhou is just the opposite, just thinking about how to show off and then finish the job.
Just like how many people in the world work hard day and night for survival,
Boss Zhou is next to a rich woman,
It is enough to learn how to spend money well and exquisitely.
Lao Zhang came over at this time. Under Zhou Ze's gesture, he did not hesitate to take the old woman; If it wasn't for the function of his talisman just now,
That old woman couldn't make a fuss at all.
It seems that every villain always likes to play this one: "Do you know who I am?"
Then put out a lot of identity titles, and finally died a miserable death.
For example, Boss Zhou never goes out and introduces himself as:
the owner of the library;
Master of the Nether Sea;
The successor of Taishan's will;
The Terminator of Hades;
The legal heir to the Throne of Bones;
The eternal guardian of the people of hell;
The man waiting at Naiheqiao
Because the last person who liked to play like this turned around and stabbed him to death after his nephew fell asleep.
"If you knew who I am, I don't think you could still be so calm"
"It's just a dog raised by the fairy family, what's the matter?"
Boss Zhou sneered, then frowned, as if something was wrong.
The words of the black shadow old man got stuck,
Some shocked, some stunned, some unbelievable, as if an established concept was directly torn;
It's like falling off the bottom of a cliff and practicing magic skills for many years. At the end of the day, Xiaocheng just climbed out and met his father-killing enemy. The leader of the Demon Cult leads all the guardians of the Demon Cult to open BBQ here.
Later,
Pawn
In the end,
The black shadow old man slowly shrank back again,
The old man's mouth closed slowly again,
The eyes, ears, and nose are finally back where they should be.
A few hectares,
The old man moved his butt out,
Only a little part of the buttocks is left on the edge of the sofa,
Put your hands on your knees,
Although the stomach is still bulging, it is no longer the previous domineering,
With a little embarrassment and anxiety,
muttered in a low voice:
"Is it because our old couple are unluckyor is the world so scary now?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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