LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
325. TEMPTATION IS TOO GREAT.


Vicious Pill King clenched his empty fists. He hated himself for being played with by a boy his age.


“Ha-ha-ha, don't be too hard on yourself.”


Thinking of his thoughts, Tan Wen Hong laughed, saying,


“Because you have always focused on alchemy, you are not learned in schemes. Losing is natural.


If it was You Guiqi, he would absolutely never be fooled by any trick.”


“Huh, no matter what, I suffered a lot this time. But don't get too excited.


There will be no second time.” Vicious Pill King spat through gritted teeth.


Raising his eyebrows, Tan Wen Hong laughed very hysterically, saying,


“Oh, forgive me, Elder Yan. It may be a bit brash, but I have to tell you that you have been bitten again. ”


Surprised, the Vicious Pill King did not understand.


Now Liu Yizhen and the other two shouted. In these few breaths of time, three more people entered the final round.


“You may be quick in purifying, your heart may be calm despite my words and not fail in your control, but I must slow you down!”


A demonic smile was plastered on the face


Tan Wen Hong, “True, your real goal is not to mess with your concentration,


but to pull your purification and kick you out!”


Frightened, the Vicious Pill King saw more and more alchemists around him


will be finished and anxious at the second. For the first time, he was afraid.


This punk is a plague. From the third round, no, from the start, he set such a cruel trap for me to throw.


Even more terrifying, he caught me twice!


Looking at the semi-finished materials in his hands, Vicious Pill King's mood became even more gloomy.


his first encounter was with a cunning opponent like Tan Wen Hong…


Since there was no way to block it, kicking it out was another option!


This was the plan Tan Wen Hong had made ever since he heard the condition of the third round.


Since this round was based on speed, cutting the speed of the old coot would make it difficult for him to enter the final.


With an evil smile, Tan Wen Hong watched the Vicious Pill King.


The latter had already been tricked, so why did he continue to pay attention to the boy?


He would be as fast as he could to complete the purification.


And indeed, the best alchemist in the empire was not one to disappoint, either,


speed up the process like a bullet. In a few breaths, he finished with refining the ingredients.


Next is to form a pill.


Raising his eyebrows, Zhuo Fan was not worried at all. There are some things that even though people know they are wrong,


they still couldn't help but do it. Because they were still interested in those things, and the Vicious Pill King was no exception.


“Ahe-he-hem ..” Tan Wen Hong coughed lightly, “ Elder Yan, I looked at the ingredients of your pill and decided


to run by you the secret of the Ninth Heaven Roaring Dragon Claw that I used in the second round.”


Her ears churned without her knowledge, despite knowing it was one of Tan Wen Hong's tactics,


although I am convinced that this secret is fake. No matter how bad her looks, and her taste, her temptation is too great.


He wanted to know more about such a miraculous refining skill, especially since he was an alchemist.


He only sighed from forming a pill form but now his process was stopped.