Bill Tarantino was lost in thought.

After a long time, he asked with some hesitation: "The gods sleeping in chaos, are you referring to the unopened region?"

As we all know, there are three major regions in the spiritual realm, but there is one region where the spiritual realm walkers have not appeared so far. At present, there are only two spiritual realm regions in this world. The reason why the major organizations know that there is another region is because everyone is in the spiritual realm. In the dungeon, I found props that did not belong to the occupations of the two regions.

For example, that piece of perfect human skin has functions that cannot be found in any profession in the current world.

There are many similar props.

"That's right, the day when the sun, moon and stars return to their positions is the time when the big area will restart. At that time, the spiritual realm will reveal its original appearance."

"What does this have to do with the Demon King?"

"It has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, but it has something to do with the Night God. And the Demon Lord has touched the origin of the Night God, and he has kept that secret in the character card."

"I see."

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the sound of electric current.

He half-closed his eyes, instinctively lifted the quilt, put on slippers, sat at the table, opened the drawer, and took out the Elvis speaker.

In the next second, the woman's passionate panting and ruthless physical collision resounded through the room.

Fuck! !

Zhang Yuanqing's drowsiness dissipated, his whole body trembled, he quickly took off the "Silencer" mask, held the Elvis speaker, and entered the night tour.

Zhang Yuanqing's body, together with the Elvis speaker, disappeared out of thin air.

The indescribable, shameful sound effects disappeared together with the "erasing" of the physical body.

Fuck, last time I praised the Demon Lord for not being obsessed with women and having serious recordings. How long has it been? Just give me this one. Fortunately, it is night and the family is sleeping.

If my grandparents and aunt heard about it, where would I put my old face?

My aunt was fine, she knew what was in my "study materials". While his thoughts were flying, he emptied his mind, leaned on the back of the ergonomic chair, and waited for the meat scene to end.

My ears are full of depraved sounds.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing changed his sitting position, thinking to himself�this woman's voice is very soft and charming, you can tell she is a beauty just by listening to her voice, and the devil is very blessed.

After another ten minutes, Zhang Yuanqing lay back on the bed from the desk, thinking to himself�is the devil so strong, why is it not over yet?

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing unconsciously picked up the paper towel on the desk and put it on the bedside

Fuck! He reacted abruptly, withdrew his hand as if reining in a horse from a precipice, and said angrily:

"It's not over, isn't it, Demon Lord, you are so poisonous. Hurry up and end the audio for me, or you will smash your broken stereo."

The last sentence was addressed to the Elvis speaker, who knew the prop had a sense of self.

At this moment, the voice from the speaker was already a little hoarse.

And the loud sound never stopped, even Zhang Yuanqing, who had watched the group movies, rarely saw it.

At the same time, after repeatedly entering the night tour for nearly half an hour, his power of the sun was exhausted, his physical strength began to be overdrawn, and waves of exhaustion came over him.

"Zizi." JrNovels.com