Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 533 Little Demon, Don’t Run (57)

Before he finished speaking, Rong Huang casually threw the small ax out.

The small ax headed towards the black mist very purposefully.

As if there was an entity, the black mist was hit by a small axe, making a shrill scream.

That cry directly shattered the gorgeous chandelier.

Fragments fell and even scratched those who had no time to escape.

Rong Huang clicked her tongue, raised her hand and cast a barrier, covering her, the people from the Demon Control Bureau and the black mist.

The sharp fragments hit the barrier and bounced back to Hei Mist's body.

The people from the Demon Control Bureau found that the black mist had shrunk in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sacred weapon. No wonder it can hurt this seat, Jie Jie." The black mist surged, and the two groups of red lights became more terrifying.

"However, even if you have a divine weapon, you, a little demon, cannot fight against this seat."

"You damn human beings, when I lead all the monsters to rule the world, you will all be my food!"

Rong Huang was carrying a small axe, and sneered when he heard this.

"Usually villains die by talking too much, but I'm different. I'm a super villain."

As a villain, what is a big demon?
It's just a stepping stone for the villains.

Rong Huang's white hands quickly made a tactic, and a small formation appeared in front of him.

"go with!"

Rong Huang's lips opened and closed, and there seemed to be gilt gold flowing in the jet-black pupils, magnificent and stunning.

I saw that the formation continued to expand, pressing towards the black mist with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Hei Wu originally dismissed Rong Huang's formation at all, so he didn't run away.

When the formation hit it heavily, it understood the power of the formation.

It felt like the demon core was about to burst, as if it was spewing out a mouthful of black blood.

The black mist writhed frantically, trying to escape from the formation.

The result was in vain.

People from the Demon Management Bureau struck while the iron was hot, and sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

The originally luxurious banquet hall was in a mess, with several holes punched in the ceiling by the black mist.

Seeing that it was struggling meaninglessly, Rong Huang snorted, "I ask you, why did you possess Mr. Chi?"

Black Mist grinned bitterly while enduring the severe pain, "Why? Of course it is to take the opportunity to kill these stupid and weak humans."

Rong Huang squinted her eyes, deepening the formation's suppression of the black mist.

Hei Wu screamed and continued, "If the woman surnamed Gu hadn't come to me, I wouldn't have found this fine container."

"I'm just surprised, you can get rid of the dead energy I put into Chisi's body." Hei Wu lay in the formation, and said weakly, "Tell me, what are you?"

The more Rong Huang listened, the more angry he became, and he slapped the black mist flat.

"Gu Wenlun's mother is a mistress, and if she dares to harm her original spouse's son, she should be struck by lightning."

"As for you..." Rong Huang chuckled lightly, his obedient smile made people feel inexplicably gloomy, "Leave it to the Demon Control Bureau."

Shut it up in a small dark room, so that it cannot be free until it dies. Living in darkness and silence every day, it should be more uncomfortable than dying, right?

Let him bully Feng Bingbing.

"Why?" Black Mist screamed, trying to break through the suppression of the formation, "Don't forget that you are also a demon, and humans hate demons the most!"

After hearing this, the people from the Demon Management Bureau couldn't help saying, "Human beings hate evil demons."

"Hypocrisy!" Hei Wu realized that his body was getting smaller and smaller, and finally stopped at the size of a palm. He was very frightened and at the same time lost his scruples.

(End of this chapter)