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"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

After hearing the words of the patriarch, the black fox lady had a look of expectation in her eyes, and said respectfully, it seems that the patriarch is not that kind of pedantic character.

So, the current patriarch of the fox demon clan, just wait for her challenge. As for the matter of the purple-clothed woman just now, the black fox lady feels that she is not busy now. When there is a chance, she will help the patriarch.

Since she is safe now and has joined the demon clan, her top priority now is to recover her injuries first, and then think about how to help the patriarch.

"Mrs. Bone, you take the little black fox to Fox City. As for the trivial matters of the monster race, I will leave it to you."

Monkey King looked at Mrs. White Bone and Mrs. Black Fox in front of him, and said calmly, since the matter has temporarily ended, he should take a good sleep.

The experience this time really made him a little tired. Although he didn't need to rest at all with his cultivation, Sun Wukong still enjoyed this peaceful life.

"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

After hearing the command of the patriarch, Mrs. Bones bowed and said respectfully. Of course she knew what the trivial matters the patriarch said.

She is looking forward to the great battle that will come soon. She doesn't want to fall. She wants to continue to follow the patriarch to see where he can lead the demon clan.

"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

After hearing the words of the patriarch, the black fox lady also saluted and said respectfully that it would not take long for her to recover from her injuries.

When the time comes, let the patriarch of the fox demon clan know how to see her black fox maiden, she will not fear any creatures.

Afterwards, Mrs. White Bone and Mrs. Black Fox turned and left the hall. Monkey King sat on a chair, glanced at the direction where his two men were leaving, and calmly closed their eyes.

Ning Yuan, the Lord of the Blood Prison, didn't know whether he would descend into the world where Nezha was. Even if he did, he would not shrink back. However, what he needed to think about now was which world the monsters would invade.

If the strength of that world is too weak, it is meaningless, but if the strength of that world is too strong, I am afraid that his monster race will really suffer heavy losses.

Moreover, even though Monkey King didn't think how powerful the so-called Dust Empire would be, his monster race had never fought against creatures on the plane of science and technology.

If you really want to choose Mochen Empire as the enemy this time, Monkey King can guess without thinking that his subordinates will definitely be in a hurry.

Demon Boy Plane, Chentangguan, General Military Mansion, backyard.

Nezha lay on the chair leisurely, closing his eyes slightly, feeling the feeling of the breeze. This is his life, leisurely and at ease, without paying attention to so many trivial matters.

At this moment, a blood-colored passage suddenly appeared. After a blood-clothed man walked out of the passage, he looked at the world in front of him and glanced at the little child lying on a chair not far away, without paying attention.

Ning Yuan really didn't expect that this time, he would meet such an interesting little guy who was so weak, but he had the means to escape from the blood prison.

If he hadn't just been playing with a fierce beast, he would have captured the little guy back to the blood prison, and then let the little guy experience the experience, what is true despair.

You know, there are many demons who have escaped from the blood prison, but the ending of those demons is also quite tragic. Their cultivation bases are abolished, their limbs are broken, and they can only crawl on the ground of the blood prison for a lifetime. The land of the blood prison was stained redder.

However, this time, he seemed to have encountered an unexpected thing again. The breath of that little guy was not in this world, and his mark seemed to have disappeared.

Ning Yuan didn't think that the little guy could dissolve his mark, and there seemed to be no strong person in this world with him.

It seems that the monsters he imprisoned in the blood prison can have a very weak hope, a hope that allows those monsters to persevere when all their thoughts are lost.

After a breath, Ning Yuan came back to his senses, walked out one step, and appeared directly near the child. With a move of heart, a blood-colored throne appeared behind him.

Ning Yuan sat leisurely on the throne, looking at the little child in front of him, the son of luck in this world, and he didn't pay much attention to the little guy's trail.

If there is a powerful demon who dissolves his mark, that demon must be in the same realm as him, then even if he doesn't look for that little guy.

That little guy will also bring that powerful monster to him. If that little guy has fallen and his mark has disappeared by accident, it's okay.

There are hundreds of thousands of demons imprisoned in the blood prison by him, and he almost can't count them. How can he care about the life and death of a little guy?Now, what he is most curious about is the child in front of him, the son of luck in this world.

He has been walking through the heavens for so long, and this is the first time he has encountered such an interesting son of luck. Only then, Ning Yuan has simply learned from the world consciousness what this son of luck has done.

Even with his current cultivation base, he must praise this child of luck. Although he is young, he is decisive, powerful, and strategic, and is better than the uninspiring child of luck he has seen before. It's so much better.

Such an excellent tribe, just staying in this world, seems to be a little talented. Ning Yuan even wants to accept this child of luck as his disciple, so that this child of luck will inherit his mission after his fall. The new lord of the blood prison, the guardian of the human race.

Ne Zha, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt that something was wrong around him. The breeze before that seemed to stop a bit abruptly, and Ne Zha opened his eyes curiously.

At first glance, I saw a blood-clothed man sitting on a blood-clothed throne, looking at himself for a while, Nezha instantly felt that the whole person was not good, subconsciously holding the token, looking at the blood-clothed man in front of him , Said weakly.

"Well, if I close my eyes now and continue to sleep, will it be too late?"

To be honest, Nezha's current feeling is really the most exciting time in his life. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a strong man staring at him.

The most important thing is that the method used by the strong man to appear is too weird. He is the son of luck in this world. If he faces ordinary enemies, the world consciousness will not watch him fall into danger.

And this time?There was no vision, no warning, as if the world consciousness couldn't detect the existence of the man in blood.

Nezha really felt that the fellow Monkey King really pit him once this time. This man in blood should be Ning Yuan, the lord of the blood prison that the black fox lady said.

However, although Nezha felt very exciting, he did not have too much worry. Although the master of the blood prison Ning Yuan had a stronger cultivation base than him, his patron was the lord of the group.

Nezha is still very confident about the power of the lord of the group. If the lord of the blood prison Ning Yuan intends to imprison him in the blood prison, Nezha will not have the slightest hesitation.

He remembered that the lord of the group had said to them that if they encountered an invincible enemy, they only had to shout the name of the lord of the group, and then lay on the ground with their heads.

Although Nezha feels that if he really yells the name of the lord and disturbs the lord who is sleeping in the chaos, the consequences will be terrible, but this is better than being imprisoned in the blood prison for eternity.

"Li Nezha, the former emperor of the Great Merchants, the son of luck in this world, at such a young age, can do so many deeds that will last forever."

"I'm really curious, why are you so good, can you talk about it?"

After Ning Yuan heard the words of the child of luck, a smile appeared on his calm face, and said gently that he would not be deceived by the disguise of the child of luck.

The great emperor master he had learned from the world consciousness of this world was not such a soft and weak character in front of him, besides, Ning Yuan really did not have any hostility.

He is the lord of the blood prison and the protector of the human race, walking the heavens and guarding the human race, which is his mission and responsibility, and what this son of luck does.

He appreciates that not all children of luck have the courage to lead human elites and monsters to the death battle, and the age of this child of luck is still so young.

Ning Yuan remembered that his teacher, the last Lord of the Blood Prison, rescued him who was about to die under the palm of the monster beast, and then took him to the heavens and taught him all his magical powers.

It's a pity that his teacher fell into a powerful world after all. Later, he walked through the heavens alone and encountered the world of human life, leaving behind some cultivation methods.

But when he encountered those monsters, he caught them directly and was imprisoned in the blood prison, just killing those monsters, Ning Yuan felt that it was too cheap for those monsters.

Ning Yuan wanted those demons to be imprisoned in the blood prison for eternity, life is better than death, no survival, no death, only in this way can he be happy.

"I'm just a little better than ordinary people. I shouldn't have such a high evaluation from this young man. What's more, this is what I should do."

After hearing the praise from Ning Yuan, the Lord of the Blood Prison, Nezha flashed a thought in his eyes, holding the token tightly in his hand, and said helplessly.

Even if he was knowledgeable, he was still a little helpless in the face of such a powerful creature. He didn't know where the Lord of the Blood Prison Ning Yuan knew what he had done before.

He only knew that he still didn't have to try to ask Monkey King to help. With the protection of the lord of the group, he didn't need to involve his friends at all.

Moreover, Nezha felt that Ning Yuan, the lord of the blood prison in front of him, seemed to be different from what the black fox girl described, and it did not look like such a crazy existence.