Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

It was a team of twenty or thirty people, all black clothes, long swords hung around their waists, and a breath of cold and bloodthirsty exuding all over, staring at them with cold expressions.

The lowest strength of these people is also the peak of the Golden Core, not to mention the demon cultivator headed by them.The aura on the head of the person is extremely powerful, and just standing there makes them feel an unprecedented threat.

It seems that they are really in trouble this time.

The strength of these magic cultivators is much stronger than those of the previous casual cultivators. Even if the members of the Thunder Fire Mercenary Team fight to the death, it is estimated that they will only be killed.

The demonic cultivator on the opposite side is strong and overwhelming, and the Thunder Fire Mercenary team here holds swords in their hands, and their bodies are as tight as a beast rushing forward at any time. The murderous aura is diffused from the people on both sides and enveloped here. In the sky.

The rattling atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, as if as long as the leader of the demon cultivator gave an order, blood would be splashed on the spot, and the corpses would be everywhere. However, in such a tense and depressed atmosphere, a naive and innocent voice suddenly came out, let Everyone was shocked.

"What is magic repair?"

Feng Ye blinked a pair of innocent and clear eyes, looked at Xu Yan curiously, and then at the headed Demon Xiu.As if not seeing everyone pursing their lips and frowning nervously because of his words.

He pursed his pink and tender mouth, and his delicate and cute little face was dissatisfied: "Obviously they are just like us, they are all human beings, where are the demons?" As he spoke, he walked towards the demons with his short legs. Go.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yan stretched out his hand to pull him, but was thrown away by him: "Little son, don't go there!"

He sipped in a deep voice, but Feng Ye turned around and made a grimace: "Don't worry about it, this uncle is very mighty and looks better than you."

Xu Yan moved his mouth and watched the ignorant and ignorant child step by step toward the front of the magic repair. He was about to do it, but he saw Zhao Yang approaching him: "My little master says what he says, don't worry about it."

Zhao Yang said with a blank expressionless face, his eyes met Xu Yan's, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Yan took a deep breath, stretched his body and didn't speak any more. Instead, he looked at Feng Ye who was walking towards Demon Cultivation and lifted his heart tightly.

What does this kid want to do?Doesn't he know that it is a magic repair that kills people without blinking?He is not afraid, is he not afraid that he will be slashed by the demon repairer if he passes it?

And this little guard named Zhao Yang, isn't he very protective of his little master along the way?Why would he watch him enter the wolf's den without stopping?

Of course, they didn't know that Zhao Yang was more nervous and worried than anyone else.

However, he believes that Feng Ye must have done this for a reason, and that the strength of these magic cultivators in front of him is so strong that they will definitely be invincible in a head-on fight. It is better to see what the little master can do.

Perhaps no one had dared to say such a thing in front of him. The headed demon cultivator looked a little bit of playfulness and stared at the six or seven-year-old child who was not afraid of him with interest.

Seeing him walking towards him step by step, his expression was relaxed and natural. He didn't stop him from approaching, but just stared at him until the kid came to him and stopped, looking up at him curiously. .

"Aren't you afraid of me?"