As the young master of Haiti City, Polo's life is very comfortable.w.m44rc.m has the strength of the three level of quenching [Dazhen]. He was in the first level of purgatory, and even had the possibility of becoming a demon king, but he did not make the choice of "rather than a chicken's head" than a phoenix tail.

In his opinion, that statement is just a psychological comfort from the weak. Only an environment with more intense competition can stimulate his potential and continue to make progress, progress, and make progress in the secret realm of tempering, until he achieves the realm of immortality and gains the mystery of immortality.

Every tempting monk has his own ambitions, and cultivating the transformation of gods is Polo's ambition. People in the world think that he is a chaotic nature, but they don't know that as a purgatory poisonous dragon, he can extract the other party's Yuan** Hua in every ravine to improve his own cultivation.

The underground world is a good place, it is simply set up for him. Various races and various origins are taken away. As long as you think and have enough strength, you can force it to take it away without worrying about being surrounded by righteous people.

“How pleasant…”

In the mansion of the young master of the Underwater City, Polo divided the lower part into three parts, and at the same time controlled three beautiful women, twisted their waists frantically, and hit the girls' fragrant buttocks.

"ah……"

The girls made a sound like night owls cried in spring.

Sweat was flying everywhere, and the entire Young Master's Mansion was filled with a erosion.

The cultivation level of the three levels of quenching gave Polo a strong physical fitness, and the three women quickly reached ** under his impact.

But that was not enough, he continued to thrust his body and accelerated without limit.

Smack sex...

The rhythmic impact between ** emits a wave of desolate sound, and ** waves invade the body and wash away the soul.

"Babys, I'm going! For me, I offer your spirits, your flesh, and all you have!"

Boro's face was full of fanatic colors, with a low roar, and it hit dozens of times. The three penis under his crotch also produced a fishy white liquid.

**Ejaculated into the girls' bodies and exchanged for three extremely pure female Yuanyin.

The beauties' originally wild cat-like low moans came to an abrupt end at this moment. Their Yuanyin was drained, their eyes were dull, and their skin gradually began to dry and loose, and they fell on the bed like a pile of rotten meat.

Without any strength to support one's own actions, no thoughts, and no desire to survive, even the walking dead are worse than those of the walking dead.

"Xiao Hei, it's your place."

A trace of evil appeared on Polo's face, and he waved his hand to summon a wolfdog.

This wolf dog is as tall as one person, and is extremely strong. It has three heads, black hair, and purple, red and gold pupils. In front of it, the ordinary tiger is as fragile and cute as a straw dog.

After all, it is a demonized beast. Xiao Hei also has a trace of ignorant intelligence. After long-term training, he can understand some people's words. As soon as Polo spoke, he understood his next task.

A ferocious and terrifying look appeared on the three dark and huge wolf heads. The sticky and clear saliva dripped down the teeth that were sharp like daggers, and soon formed a puddle on the ground.

Xiao Hei walked gracefully to the three girls who were ashamed and desperate, and lowered his head.

Bajibaji...

The sound of flesh and blood shattered out, making people feel sore, but Polo looked at it with interest, as if he was watching his carefully completed work of art.

Compared with the three-headed dog in the Hell, the three girls looked so petite and cute, but after only dozens of breaths, they were treated as food and completely swallowed.

Even the essence of life that Polo had just emanated fell into Xiao Hei's abdomen.

"I'm such a genius! In this way, I won't waste it~"

A trace of abnormal flush appeared on Polo's face, and he closed his eyes and became morbidly pity himself.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something unhappy, as if he had just swallowed a live mosquito, and a disgusting expression appeared on his face.

"Damn old man! He dared to rush and offend me! If my father hadn't asked you to be useful, I would drain your Yuanyang, and then use the most cruel method to peel off your bones, cramp and dissolve your corpse, so that you can suffer all the torture and die!"

Polo stroked a permeable wound on his chest, and his expression became more and more ferocious: "It's damn, damn!"

The so-called old man was naturally the old Rick who came to seek revenge half an hour ago. And the long scar shows that Old Rick was definitely not just "collision and offense" to Polo.

In fact, if Murphy hadn't taken action in time to capture Old Rick, he might have followed in the footsteps of Sack.

No matter what personality, identity, strength, or some knots, the more you think about it, the more you become. Thinking of the thick and domineering figure holding a purple giant sword, Polo was upset, and Daoji seemed to have been cut out of a crack. He even calmed down and refined the three virgin Yuanyin that he had just harvested.

After forcing himself to sit cross-legged and practice for a while, almost causing the magic power to violently arouse, Polo stood up with a look of fear on his face, pale faced with a pale face and paced back and forth in the luxurious and muscular cottage.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time passed by minute by second, and Polo's frown became tighter and tighter.

Once the Earth Demon's obsession is derived, it will be more deeply rooted than the creatures on the ground and it is difficult to pull out. He is naturally no exception. He was injured by Old Rick and broke his heart of Tao. Old Rick will not die for a day, and he will be uneasy for a day.

"Hmph! I'm shameless! Don't let me marry Ah Li? OK! Then I'll ****nine times a day. When I get tired of playing, I'll take time to get her Yuanyin and throw it to feed the dog!"

Young Master Polo's face was filled with perverted and unique hideousness and excitement. This "masterious plan" was derived, making him a little crazy.

"Come here! Take Ali here, I will take her virgin Yuanyin!"

As soon as he shouted this, Polo keenly captured a strong wave of mana thirty miles away.

Of course, strength and weakness are also references. This strength of about the first level of quenching is a high-ranking "demon king" for billions of low-level demons, and for him, it is a small ants that can be killed by random slaughter.

"How dare you be arrogant in my territory? I'm afraid that some silly x Demon King from the first level of Purgatory is jealous of the wealth of Red Sea Dilm? When I come to sleep, someone will give me a pillow, hehe..."

Although Polo had just suffered a severe blow and could only exert his strength in the first stage of the [Dazhen], it was enough for him to kill a "little guy who had just entered the secret realm of Qi Quenching for less than ten years".

It is the truth that you have to pick the soft persimmons. He can't beat the hermit master like Old Rick. He can't easily kill a child in the sword-like realm?

As soon as he thought of this, Polo set up a black wind, walked in the air, and flew towards the south gate of Haiti City.

...

Haitian City, the basement of the city lord's mansion.

Devils are crying here, demons are dancing in awe, the wind is lingering, the light is dim, and people with normal minds live here for some time, and they will become abnormal. This place is simply a perfect prison.

In fact, this place is indeed a prison. However, unlike ordinary, it does not have a torture room or other places. It has a simple and smooth furnishing, and even covers dozens of acres of land. It seems to be extremely wide and can be set up to refine the formation, and no demon insects can erode it.

This makes this closed environment even more terrifying.

The huge room was actually filled with three things.

Murphy, Old Rick, and... Spirit Stone.

No matter how tall and burly the first two are, they will never occupy one ten thousandth of the basement. Then, it is conceivable that the number of spirit stones in stock here is huge.

At this time, Old Rick was no longer as wild and fierce as before. The Zixia giant sword carrying it disappeared without a trace, revealing a vicissitudes of old age. His breathing was filled with turbid death breath, and his face was covered with corpse spots, as if he could die at any time. He was tied to the dark cross and was slaughtered by fish and meat.

Standing in front of him was a man whose age was invisible.

This man has a handsome appearance, bright eyes, long ears, a carved gold treasure troupe, a jade belt on his waist, a dragon battle boots on his feet, and a long spear-like bow on his back. If the white hair had not left him with a trace of time, he would have looked like a handsome young man.

That's right, he is the main owner of Haiti City, Murphy.

"I originally thought I was a villain who covet my wealth, but I didn't expect it to be a big fish that came to my door."

Murphy was in a good mood. He picked up a very high-purity spirit stone, threw it into his mouth like chocolate, and chewed it gently.

Even though he transformed into a demon with the body of a monster and had a very long life span, he also brought the disadvantages of the monster.

In the same sword realm, a dragon with thin bloodline can easily live to eight hundred years old, but humans can only enjoy a hundred years of life and turn into a loess, but no monks sigh at the injustice of God.

The former has a long and long life span, but their shortcomings are also obvious - slow cultivation! Extremely slow! Even the humans with the lowest talent and worst understanding are considered to be geniuses when viewed by the demon clan.

This is also the reason why Murphy established the young master of Haiti City and let go of his inheritance when he had a hundred years of life left.

But the appearance of Old Rick gave him a glimmer of hope.

"The art of sucking stars and swallowing souls, plundering the origin of magic power, can help me break through the evil fire in one go, reach the realm of the original liquid, and my life span will increase for another thousand years!"

Looking at Old Rick, Murphy seemed to see a flawless collection of artwork.

Suddenly, a wave of magic power was emitted from the South Gate, which made him slightly stunned.

Then, a faint smile appeared on Murphy's face.

"Poro can deal with the little devil with a level of quenching gas."

The two owners of Haiti City don’t know what kind of powerful opponent they thought the “first-tempered little devil” was...

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