Chapter 623： It's a pity not to make a specimen

On the high platform, a shadowy figure was shrouded in mist and miasma, making it hard to see the shape.

However, it can still be vaguely distinguished that this is a rickety, old-fashioned figure.

And beside this figure, there was a young girl with a hot body.

However, at this moment, the girl's face was full of fear, and she could not move, her neck was firmly grasped in the mist.

The hoarse old voice in the fog clearly proved this.

"Who else, who else wants to answer the old man's question?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, or I will throw this woman into the three most dangerous foggy valley."

Wei Dan scolded, "If you have the ability, just take me over! Release Xiao Ran!"

The old fog demon said dissatisfied, "You don't take a **** and take pictures of yourself. Who wants you to be so ugly?"

Wei Dan looked incredible. He was also a great man with a crown and a tall figure. How could he look particularly ugly in the mouth of this old monster?

Are you kidding me?

The faces of the people around him became extremely strange.

From the beginning, the righteous indignation became filled with laughter.

This old monster is quite playful.

"The old man likes to collect beautiful things most in his life, such a sly face, such a graceful figure..." The old fog demon's hoarse voice came out of the fog, seeming a little wretched.

His hands kept moving on the girl's body.

Fear appeared on the girl's face again.

Do you want to lose-in this old monster who doesn't know whether it is a demon or a man?

If this is the case, I might as well hit him to death now.

Wei Dan in the audience even gritted his teeth, his beloved woman was so insulted, he couldn't wait to tear this old monster.

"...Such a perfect woman, it's a pity not to make a specimen." Old Wu Yao paused and said with a smile.

The audience was silent again.

For some reason, the girl was relieved.

It’s not that, it’s not that...wait! Wouldn't I die if it was made into a specimen? !

"Wei Dan, help me! Help me!" the girl yelled quickly.

She was only eighteen years old, and she had great youth waiting for her to splurge, and a lot of beautiful men waiting for her to tease, she didn't want to die in such a place where birds don't shit.

Wei Dan was anxiously like an ant on a hot pot, and he really wanted to rush up to strike the old Wu Yao demon's head with a set of Wang Ba punches.

But the lesson from the past is already there. The last person who directly worked on the old fog demon was directly sucked away by the old monster and all his vitality was instantly made into a specimen.

The old monster also said with disgust that this specimen is too ugly...

Wei Dan pulled Yang Mo eagerly, "Brother Yang! Help me!"

Yang Mo sighed and threw away his hand, "Old Wei, it's not that I don't help you, it's that I don't have the ability."

"This old... You have seen the strength of Mr. Fog. It is unfathomable. It is not something we can defeat. If you want to save your girlfriend back, you have to follow Mr. Fog's intentions and answer questions. ."

Yang Mo trembled in his heart and almost blurted out the three words Old Wu Yao.

Well, this is a lesson learned. Of course, the person who said that was not made into a specimen. He was directly thrown into the third area of ​​Wugu Valley by the old fog demon, and the people outside only heard a few wailing.

Then the sound disappeared.

Think with your toes and know that the guy has already paid the price of his life for being speechless.