Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

The sharp claws grabbed the black sword blade like tearing a piece of paper. Feipeng was scratched by the sudden sharp claws on the armor on his chest. The whole person flew backwards because of the gravity. It was so hard that it broke the giant wood behind him. Even the whole person is directly embedded in the mountainside in the distance.

Kuang Huasheng turned his head and looked at the dark shadow behind him, his complicated mood finally calming down.

Fortunately, the other party was honest enough, otherwise he would have died here today.

"That woman is our target this time."

Kuang Huasheng pointed ahead to Deng Chanyu, who looked worried because Feipeng was repelled, and once again asked the visitor to clarify the target of this operation.

"That woman?"

A heavy and hoarse voice came out, and the figure that had repelled the flying ponchos shook the patch on its body. It was a five-meter-high monster with horns, and its whole body was wrapped in thick black mist. It was just Revealing limbs with sharp claws.

"It seems there is no unity of purpose."

Another hoarse sound sounded, and another figure stepped out from behind the horned figure.

Also has horns.

However, there are no sharp claws on the limbs. He wears long shoes on his feet, holds a black scimitar in each hand, and wears a mask that covers half of his face.

And the most striking thing is that he has fluffy red hair.

"These zombies nearby smell really bad." The rich voice sounded again.

He also walked out from behind the bull-headed figure, but this time the figure that appeared was a giant monster with a bird's head and a human body and two wings on its back. His size was no less than that of the bull-headed monster, and had even reached eight or nine meters in height. The whole person followed the bull-headed figure. It looked like a monster, covered in black mist, making it difficult to see what was inside.

"They are our partners this time, so you can't mess around."

The Minotaur Demon Clan reminded him.

"Of course I understand, I don't need you to remind me."

The Winged Demon Clan said coldly, he seemed to have some disagreements with the Minotaur Demon Clan.

"The devil."

Yin Shiniang, who was opposite, grabbed Deng Chanyu and said, "The Nether Demon Clan has entered the primitive world rashly. Aren't they afraid of being killed by the law of heaven?"

"Haha." The red-haired demon clan sneered, "Whether we can enter the primitive world is not something you, a little incense god, can care about."

Yin Shiniang was not angry because of the other party's ridicule, but took a step back.

Give up a position.

"Your Excellency, you are fine." Deng Chanyu looked at the figure that appeared in front of her.

"Empress Lao is worried about me, Fei Peng is fine."

Feipeng held a dagger in his hand, and the armor on his chest was smashed to pieces, revealing the battle robe underneath, and the cloak behind him was also cut off in half.

"This young general is very powerful."

The two-winged demons showed a vigilant look, and spread out their wings with a "swish" sound. The black mist violently spread all around, rising straight into the sky, and thunder exploded.

"He is certainly very strong."

The red-haired demon passed over the other two demons and walked in front of them. He dispersed the black mist surrounding his body, revealing the black armor underneath.

The black armor has black feathers on both shoulders, which are shiny against the night sky. His eyes are flashing red, and his whole person exudes an invincible aura that looks down on who can compete with him in the world.

"Chonglou, you know who that guy is!"

The two-winged demon asked.

"Of course I know who he is." Chonglou took another step forward, "Clang Clang", his two arms flashed scimitars, and he crossed his arms and squinted forward.

"If I guess correctly, you should be the Emperor Ziwei..."

"Li Nezha."