Shen Lang glanced at the three demonic immortals who appeared in the sky and frowned.

Logically speaking, the monks in the Seven Saints Palace should not participate in the hunting trial. Why did three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan come to this Wan Beast Forest in a row?

Is this hunting trial extraordinary?

Shen Lang didn't think much, but was surprised that the bone age of these three demons was so young.

Generally speaking, there are very few demon cultivators in the True Immortal Realm. Because of the slow cultivation speed, most demon cultivators have low cultivation levels. Demon cultivators who can reach the realm of demons are already quite rare in the True Immortal Realm. As for demons with bone age of within one million years, there are only a handful of demons.

Of course, this is just a normal situation. It is reasonable that the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan have any special inheritance.

The three demons in the sky seemed to dislike each other, and their words were filled with gunpowder.

If I hadn't received the notice temporarily, I wouldn't have been lazy to come to this place. Bai Weiwei stretched her waist on the soft couch of the treasure car, revealing Miaomian's figure.

Humph, I thought I was the only one, but it turned out that you also received the notification. Yang Wei sneered.

They had previously received a message from the senior management of the Seven Holy Palace, claiming that this hunting trial will be the last hunting trial held by the Seven Holy Palace, and from then on, the hunting trial will be cancelled.

The Seven Saints Palace decided to send three young monks to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest to search for treasures for the last time. Considering that the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest was the former residence of the Seven Saints of Meishan, the Seven Saints Palace simply notified the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan.

After receiving the news, Yang Wei, Jin Hong and Bai Weiwei, the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan, each came to the Wan Beast Forest, but unexpectedly they bumped into each other.

Since we got together, I can reluctantly act with you two stinky men. Bai Weiwei chuckled.

Jin Hong said arrogantly: Haha, I don’t want to work with you, a slut, guy. Bai Weiwei, with your ability, it’s better to keep your men.

Bai Weiwei was so angry that her chest was trembling, and she scolded with anger: Stupid, put your mouth cleaner! You dare to arrange this girl without looking at how much you have.

Jin Hong's face turned gloomy and said in a buzzing voice: Bai Weiwei, I just can't stand you, this guy! If you don't accept it, we will fight one game. If I lose, I will be a slave for a year. If you lose, I don't need you to do anything. How about licking the lowly man with the lowest cultivation level here?

As soon as the words came to an end, there was a commotion under the forest.

Licking on your knees?

Jin Hong's bet is really bad, and he obviously wants Bai Weiwei to make a fool of herself in public.

Will this girl be afraid of you?

Bai Weiwei's face turned pissed, and she stood up from the soft couch, her voice soared octaves.

Hello, you two idiots, don’t beat me on my Zique platform! Yang Wei shouted with an unhappy look on his face.

These three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan dislike each other, especially Jin Hong, who has a very irritable temper and likes to make trouble.

Jin Hong glanced at the crowd below the forest, his eyes fixed on Shen Lang, and sneered: Haha, Bai Weiwei, there is a waste from the early stage of the semi-immortal below. If you lose, just go up and kneel down and lick this waste man.

Swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, all the monks in the audience focused their eyes on Shen Lang.

Many male monks at the scene also showed envious expressions. Bai Weiwei was extremely beautiful, and her big breasts were about to pop out. Coupled with her captivating figure and charming temperament, a man couldn't help but think about it. Just imagine how cool it would be if she could be licked by her kneeling!

Oh shit.

Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, thinking that it was really a disaster.

If he was asked to be licked by a slutty woman like Bai Weiwei, Shen Lang would rather commit suicide.

What's more, the other party has the cultivation level of a demon immortal. After he was licked, if this woman holds a grudge, she is very likely to lose her life!

this……

Ning Xiaoyao's face froze beside him. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang would have been involved by chance. This is not a good thing.

Senior Sister Yaoyao, what is kneeling and licking? Xia Shan'er asked curiously.

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face was a little unnatural, and he curled his lips and said: Don't ask too much, kid, let's just wait and see what happens!

oh.

Xia Shan'er nodded and responded, with a slight look of worry on her face. She always felt that Shen Lang would be in danger.

The two powerful seniors, younger generations, are unwilling to be involved, and dare to ask if they can be replaced by other monks? Shen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked at Jin Hong and Bai Weiwei in the sky.

Before the two of them could speak, Yang Wei on Zique Platform sneered: You are such a tiny little mess, and it is too late for ordinary monks to envy such a good thing. If you can be lucky enough to be visited by our Big Girl Bai, you will die without regrets.

Boy, if you want to blame, you will blame your weak strength. Since you have been selected, don’t talk nonsense and wait there for me!

Jin Hong glared at Shen Lang below with a fierce look, like looking down at an ant.

Damn it!

Shen Lang felt humiliated and his heart was filled with anger, but he was suppressed by him.

He hated this feeling very much. He was too weak to fight with these demons and immortals, so he could only swallow his anger and act according to the opportunity.

Bai Weiwei was angry and had no time to care about Shen Lang. She just shouted at Jin Hong: Say less nonsense, let me see what progress you have made!

As soon as the scorn cries fell, Jin Hong and Bai Weiwei soared into the sky and really started fighting.

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

A burst of roars sounded like the collapse of the sky and the earth. Jin Hong used his magic to the world and transformed into a huge Taurus standing in the sky, holding his head high and roaring.

The Taurus' body is tens of thousands of meters long, and its body is like a golden mountain covering the sky and the sun, which is so terrifying that it is breathtaking!

Bai Weiwei was not willing to be outdone, and turned into a silver snake in its body, rolled up a huge silver light and fought with the Taurus.

Wherever they passed, all kinds of golden and silver lights flashed, and violent energy crashed around them. The monks under the forest were frightened and opened up defense barriers to prevent them from being affected by the struggle.

The law enforcement monks in the Seven Saints Palace outside the forest did not dare to stop them. These two were descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan. Their status was higher than that of the elders in the Seven Saints Palace, so how could they dare to take care of them?

Law enforcement monks can only support defensive barriers to prevent the fight between Jin Hong and Bai Weiwei from destroying the surrounding terrain.

The two fought for half an hour, but in the end, Jin Hong was slightly better. He grabbed a gap and destroyed Bai Weiwei's body.

After Bai Weiwei's body recovered by the ability of the Three Flowers Gathering Top, Jin Hong laughed and said: Bai Weiwei, you can fight me for so long. You are a bit capable. Unfortunately, you are still no match for me!

Don’t be proud of stupid cows. Next time, this girl will make you look good!

Bai Weiwei felt deeply humiliated, and her delicate body was trembling.
Chapter completed!