(BL)(MTL)The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Chapter 177

Chapter 177

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    "What evil beast?" Si Ming only had time to make a murmur full of doubts, and the layers of black demon power surrounded him.

    The demonic power continued to penetrate his skin and penetrated deep into his spinal cord, and Si Ming only felt a piercing pain from all over his body.

    It was as if countless sharp knives were constantly cutting his skin and flesh, and thousands of ants gnawed at all the meridians on his body. sense.

    Si Ming suddenly raised his head, across the illusory black demon power, as far as he could see, was a young man with sparse eyebrows, his dark pupils were clear and bright, and he was looking at himself indifferently, as if he was just a mere It's a tiny worm.

    The hem of the youth's large clothes moved without the wind, and the demonic power all over his body tumbled, and he just stood there quietly, but for no reason, Si Ming rushed to the scene and shuddered.

    Yun Lihan stepped forward slowly, step by step, the footsteps were so light that they could hardly be whispered, but none of them exuded an extremely dangerous aura, making Si Ming's whole body stand on end!

    The next moment, Yun Li's cold clothes flew over, and the more majestic demon power surged like a violent wave, whistling, tightly compressing Si Ming's body.

    A flash of fear flashed in Si Ming's eyes, Bi Luo and Xie Zhan were killed by Yun Lihan, but they were only the clones/body they came from. Although the death of the clone/body would cause huge damage to the main body, But for the gods and immortals who were born and raised in the sky, they can only be raised after closing hundreds of years.

    But Si Ming is different. His real body is in this world, and his natal magic weapon has been destroyed by Yun Lihan. Once he dies, his soul and soul will be completely destroyed.

    Si Ming was enveloped in such an airtight and extreme demon power, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and even his soul trembled, he said shiveringly, "What the hell are you trying to do? I'll tell you..."

    Suddenly, Si Ming's words of coercion and prayer froze in his mouth, and his whole person became extremely rigid like a puppet.

    Just because the words of his dying struggle fell in his ears, but it turned into a completely out of tune "呱——"

    Suddenly, Si Ming felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, but his heart was almost frozen. After stopping the beating, Si Ming slowly raised his hand through the strange black mist.

    In an instant, he almost burst out with a monstrous resentment from the eyes that were bulging out of his eye sockets.

    ——As far as the eye can see, it is completely a thing that cannot be called a hand.

    The brown is mixed with a touch of black and green. There are only three tentacle-like things that hang like a sarcoid on one end of the arm that cannot be called an arm. The rough skin is full of folds like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree, and it is covered with large and small pustules. .

    And those pustules are composed of decayed and withered flesh, and there are white maggots that are constantly wriggling.

    The thick and disgusting liquid was sprayed out under the gnawing of the maggots, full of weird and twisted black lines, densely packed, crowding together to connect those decaying pustules, which looked disgusting and terrifying.