Martial Peak

The world warrior, Xiuwei reached the Emperor's Zun Realm, and then he was qualified to open the school. Soon after the rise of the Shuiyun Sect, there was only one Emperor Zong Nei Zun Realm, and that was Sect Master Yuan Mao.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Eagle to know this person.He is one of the thirty-two road demon kings in the wild and ancient land, and he is repaired to be a three-layer mirror of the emperor. How can a single emperor on the first floor be qualified to enter his eyes.

However, in the past ten years, the Jizi Army has been planning to recruit a large number of soldiers in the northern region. Ying Fei was asked by Yao to send someone to this Shuiyunzong to send a recruiting culvert, wanting Shuiyunzong to be his own army Contribute people.

However, when the dispatched people returned to Lingxiao Palace, they did not bring back a soldier and a soldier, and only took a few supplies to go back, saying that Shui Yunzong honored his own soldiers.

The recruitment of the Jizi Army was not compulsory. It was completely voluntary. Those who came were willing to come, those who were unwilling to come, and Yao Si did not force it. At that time, he decided for Yang Kai and the reputation of the Jizi Army.

Therefore, after Shui Yunzong rejected the recruitment of his own soldiers, Ying Fei ignored it. He handled it and he naturally remembered it.

In fact, not only the Shuiyun Sect, the world's clan, and the sect, there are many, like the Shuiyun Sect, who are indifferent to the war between the two realms. After all, the battlefields of the two realms were in the Western Regions. Everyone thinks that the emperors are facing the sky. You can't crush yourself, and the battlefield is so far away from you. Why go to the Western Regions to fight against the Demon Race to death?

No one expected that one day the situation will change, and the Western Regions will no longer be the battlefield where the two realms confront each other.

"What about your father?" Ying Fei asked. He didn't feel the presence of Emperor's Realm in this group of people. Naturally, he knew that Yuan Mao was definitely not here, and looking at the sad expression of Yuan Wenlong, it was estimated that Yuan Mao was also fierce .

Sure enough, Yuan Wenlong's eyes were reddish and he gritted his teeth and said: "Father has been killed by the Demon Race!"

Ying Fei sighed: "If you knew this, why did you have it?"

Although Yuan Mao didn't pick up the recruits of his own soldiers, Shui Yunzong didn't make a soldier's death. Mingzhe's way of keeping himself selfish was obvious, but who in the world wouldn't think much about himself?As the saying goes, people don't kill themselves for their own sakes. Ying Fei doesn't feel bad about Shui Yunzong and Yuan Mao, but he just doesn't look at it.

If Shui Yunzong had recruited soldiers and joined the elite soldiers in the door, this time it was inevitable that Zongmen's fate was destroyed, but at least he could retain his vitality, and he would not break the inheritance. There is no chance of a comeback.

But now, Yuan Mao is dead, and the elite in the door is estimated to be ten times. Shui Yunzong is afraid to be removed from the Northern Territory, so Ying Fei was so sighed.

Yuan Wenlong was puzzled and asked congratulations again: "What do the two benefactors call?"

Ying Fei glanced at him, and said lightly: "Under his son's army, Feiying Town's main town, Yingfei."

Fu Ling interjected in time: "Flags make Fu Ling!"

Yuan Wenlong stayed dull, his face flushed, full of shame, apparently remembering that he had fought his dad's refusal to recruit his son's army, and for a time he regretted it and burst into tears.

Fu Ling's face was greasy and tasted: "What's the cry of a big man crying? I ask you, are you just like that?"

Yuan Wenlong stopped crying and nodded: "It's just that left, the other ... are killed, or eaten." Suddenly pointed in one direction: "Out of the valley, there is a cave on the side of the mountain , I just heard some crying over there, thinking that those demons should have come back from captivity and were held there. "

Ying Fei turned his head to look around, which was in line with the intelligence traced all the way before. Those who were captured were supposed to be the residents of the previous city.

Separated with Fu Ling, one person stayed here, one person galloped in that direction.

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In the hall, there is a lot of excitement. Hundreds of demons gather here, and the demons are everywhere.

This should be the meeting hall of Shui Yunzong. The door of Shui Yunzong is not big, but the grand hall built by the meeting hall is magnificent and grand enough to accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.

The main hall was at the top, and in the middle of the center, a red-eyed demon king, the golden sword of the horse, sat side by side, and there was a bloody breath all over his body.

The table cases are continuous on the left and right sides. After each table case, there are two demons sharing it. The table is filled with steaming and frying objects. Looking at those objects, they are all bits and pieces of some people. Boiled, half-cooked, bloody, red and bright, and burnt yellowish, with a weird atmosphere.

Hundreds of demons are chewing at the table, eating with relish, and more often the demons are tasting which method is more delicious, and the demons beside them cited nodded and said yes.

In the center of the field, a group of human race women were pale, dancing, and there were gongs and drums orchestras all around.

I do n’t know if these people are the Shuiyun Sect or the Mozu from the outside. At this moment, they are forced to sing and dance here, play and sing, and they are all terrified. The twisted body was stiff, and there was no ornamentation at all, and the sound of the gongs and drums was also a mess.

No one in this environment can remain normal.

All the demons in the hall ate and cooked and fried the food from the mountain, but the top-grade blood demon sitting in the first place was not. He put a tray on the plan and a few red fruits on the plate. There was a charming succubus lying in her arms, her clothes were messy, and the blood demon darted into the clothes, rubbing, and the succubus giggled.

"Sir, can't you eat?" The succubus stretched out his hands, picked up a red fruit from the tray, and handed it to the blood demon's mouth.

The blood demon opened his mouth to bite, in an instant, the juice was wanton, and blood spattered.

The red fruits, where are the fruits, are clearly the hearts of people who have just taken off.

The blood demon eats the heart of the succubus in a few bites, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes is more terrifying, and he shouts: "It's delicious, delicious, it really is the most beautiful taste!"

He suddenly shouted, and the women in the center of the hall who were holding back their fears and singing and dancing were scared of their flowers, and the timid ones fell on the ground with a butt, and several more cried out.

"Huh?" The blood demon looked down, the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, Mori said: "Who made you stop."

When he reached out his hand, a huge suction came and directly sucked the woman who was sitting on the ground in front of her, with her big hand pinched around her neck, and she couldn't stop laughing.

The woman's complexion changed, she shook her head constantly, begging: "No, no ..."

Gorefiend would care for her, and she stretched out her hand and tore her shirt open, biting at her snow-white neck and neck, and the demon swayed, a few breathing kung fu, the woman in her hand had become a corpse Loosen, the corpse fell straight, without breath.

The blood demon closed his eyes, as if suffering from hysteria, shaking all over his body, apparently excited and refreshed to the extreme, even the skin was twitching slightly.

There was a lot of screams in the hall, and I saw my companion suffered this misfortune. How could the women below remain calm? It was already in great panic, and it was a mess at the moment.

The demons around laughed, and seemed to make them extremely happy about the scene.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, a figure wrapped in a chill, rushed in from the outside, soaring devil qi tumbling like boiling water around the body, the place standing almost turned into a black hole, engulfing everything in the world, unable to see the face, only In the boundless black air, a pair of crimson eyes burn like flames.

"Who is coming!" Some Demon King got up and shouted. Although the coming person had a bad breath, and had the cultivation of the Demon King, he was not afraid. After all, everyone is of the same race.

Yang Kai ignored him, glanced in the hall, looked at the blood demon sitting at the top, and then looked at the corpse under his feet, and waved gently.

A gentle force swept out, wrapping the surviving human races in the hall, and in a panic of exclamation, they were taken into Xiaoxuanjie.

With a clatter, the door was closed!

Huo Ran, the demon king who asked earlier, stood up and said, "Who are you?" Curious, how could the people in the hall disappear?

Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at him, a strange power flashed in his eyes, and hit the demon king's sea of ​​knowledge.

The Demon King hobbed twice in his mouth, and suddenly sat down, his face dull, and then under the stunned gaze of all the Mozu, he lifted up his sleeves and opened his mouth towards his arm.

With a bite, it was bloody, but the Devil didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, there was a smirk on his face, chewing the blood on his arm, chewing with relish.

Wow lala, all the demons stood up together, the table in front of them fell over, the things on the table fell to the ground, and there was a look of horror at the companion who was eating his own arm, and looked at Yang Kai with horror.

None of them are fools, although the comers are also magical, but by this time they do n’t know that the comers are not good?Moreover, his strength and horror, he did not see any action at all, his companion actually chewed his meat, these methods are simply sensational.

"Delicious?" Yang Kai asked, looking at the dull looking devil.

The devil replied vaguely while chewing: "It's delicious."

"Delicious, eat more!" Yang Kai nodded and ignored him. Yin Hong's eyes swept over the demons present one by one, and the soul power was urged to the extreme.

Demon tribes sat down one after another. Like the original demon king, he stretched his arms to his mouth, bit his own flesh and chewed.

There are hundreds of demons in the hall, all of them are devil repairs. Yang Kai looked down, and only ten demons were still standing.

These ten are either the top middle-class demon king or the top-grade devil king, and only by doing so can they contend with Yang Kai's spirit power.

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I found a monthly fantasy king event out of the starting point. The rewards are generous. Looking at the saliva, I will try to grab it ~~~~