My messenger is a little fox

Li Yu was secretly frightened. He thought that the previous explosion was just to target Zhong Wuyan, but after listening to the words of the layman Gu Long, he suddenly realized that this was the Demon Emperor's plan to kill two birds with one stone.

However, this plan is indispensable for accurate intelligence assistance. It requires knowledge of the court's arrangements, as well as the temperament, deployment, etc. of the leader. However, the Demon Emperor has only been in Pinghu City for a short time, and its power is only in Pinghu City. These How did he obtain the information?

And if you think about it carefully, the Acacia Vine and Lover's Eye were the strange things that Han Yan encountered in southern Xinjiang in the later period. Why did they appear in the hands of the Demon Emperor so early?

Li Yu couldn't think of any clues, so he had to continue exploring the path under the urging of the alcoholic monk.

At the end of the hall is a corridor, and a group of people filed in through the corridor.

The corridor is a bit narrow and has many twists and turns. The group of people walked five to six hundred meters and unexpectedly encountered three damaged magic circles. Judging from the mess and a little blood stain, they must have been destroyed by the Demon Emperor and Fufeng.

Li Yu felt lucky in his heart. These magic formations could hurt even kings. If it were him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. At the same time, the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense.

The large magic circle in this hall and the small magic circles along the way all show that this place is the most secret place of the Zhang family. Besides, if it can attract the attention of the Demon Emperor, there must be something extraordinary here.

Not only Li Yu thought of this, but apparently the layman Gulong, the meat-wine monk, Wang Qi and others also thought of it. Li Yu even saw the light of greed in these people's eyes. If he hadn't been worried, he would have left everyone behind and rushed over.

Finally, after everyone turned the last corner without any danger, their eyes suddenly opened up.

At the end of the corridor is still a hall, only slightly smaller than the one that was destroyed before. Everyone entered slowly and were shocked by the sight in front of them.

A huge white tiger with a length of more than ten meters and its head almost touching the dome appeared in front of everyone.

Except for the four black claws of this white tiger, its whole body is covered with snow-like white hair. There is also a pair of wings on its back that are longer than its body hanging quietly on the ground.

The white tiger stood there motionless, but the power emanating from its body made everyone's hearts tremble.

In front of the white tiger stood a girl with a graceful figure and a pair of butterfly wings, who was Fufeng; beside her was an old man slumped in front of the white tiger's paws, who was the demon emperor's body, but at this time the old man had already died. Those who didn't know the human aura thought he had been beaten to death by the white tiger.

In front of Bai Hu, in the corner opposite Fufeng, there was a burly man lying on his side. Li Yu recognized it was Zhang Jiajia Zhang Songcheng who had previously said that he would return to Pinghu City to stop the Demon Emperor's conspiracy.

It's just that the head of the Zhang family is very miserable at this moment. The multiple cuts all over his body are still bleeding, and he is completely motionless and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

"Teacher...Sister...Senior Sister, that...that is..." The wine-meat monk was so excited that he stuttered.

"That's right! That's the Sky-winged Cloud Beast that has transcended the imperial level!"

The layman Gu Long exclaimed, his cold expression gone, and his eyes looking at Bai Hu revealed a hint of fanaticism, "This is a miracle that the physical body has survived the catastrophe, but the spiritual consciousness has been wiped out. If we can Refining it may make it possible to get a glimpse of the emperor level in the future..."

Lay Buddhist Gulong seemed to be explaining to the alcoholic monk, or mumbling to himself.

"If you take one step forward, you will die! This is not the place you should be, go back quickly!" Fufeng stepped forward to stop everyone, his king-level aura clearly revealed.

"Is this the Demon Clan? Apart from the aura, there is no difference in appearance from the merged spiritual master! But he still looks pretty!" The alcoholic monk smiled and took a step forward: "Where is the Demon King? Let him come out. ! Buddha can’t bear to hurt you!”

"Be careful with what you eat!" The meat-and-wine monk was just about to get some information out of a joke when he suddenly heard the reminder from his senior sister, and then he felt a gust of wind coming.

The alcoholic monk was indeed a king-level spiritual master with rich experience. When he sensed something was wrong, he immediately leaned back and used an "iron bridge" posture to avoid the attack. Unexpectedly, the opponent's speed was too fast. There was a flash of white light, and his head dodged, but his nose was cut off in half.

By the time everyone reacted, Fufeng had returned to his original position, as if he had never moved. He gently shook off the blood on the dagger and put it back into the sheath on his waist, and said coldly: "Get out! Otherwise, I'll cut off your head next time!"

The drunken monk's face was covered with blood. He covered his nose tightly and shouted angrily: "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! The Buddha is going to peel off your skin and cramp you today..." But half of his nose was missing and his speech was a bit leaky. , talking whiningly.

Master Gulong calmed down and took a deep look at Fufeng. He casually took the broken nose of the alcoholic monk and summoned a fist-sized snail-like spirit from the spirit space. He put the broken nose close to the snail. before.

The snail spit out a stream of mucus that stuck to the fracture. Layman Gulong threw the half of his nose to the meat-free monk and said, "Take care of it yourself!"

The drunkard monk caught it, ignoring the blood spurting out from the cut on his face, and immediately pressed the half of his nose against the cut. Then a soft white light lit up at the fracture, and as the white light dissipated, the alcoholic monk's nose was intact as before.

The third-level healing spirit—Xinglin Snail.

Li Yu's eyes lit up, this was much better than Ah Li's amateur healing technique. The healing ability of Xinglin Snail is definitely at the forefront among the healing spirits, and it is extremely rare.

Layman Gu Long ignored the drunken monk's continual thanks, turned to Fufeng and said, "A speed demon? It's a pity that you met me today! I'll ask you one last time where the demon king is?"

As he spoke, Master Gulong released his battle spirit, the Black Territory Wolf Spider. The wolf spider jumped to the ground from the spirit space and instantly transformed into a giant black spider larger than a bull.

Fufeng answered Master Gulong's question with a dagger. I saw her butterfly wings fluttering, and in an instant she was in front of Master Gulong, but the dagger stopped at his forehead and could not get closer.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a translucent spider web in front of Master Gulong. The flexible spider web was brought out into a deep depression by Fufeng's body, but it was firmly locked in action at the last section.

The compound eyes on the head of the black domain wolf spider flashed with red light, and its sharp claws pierced Fufeng's body like spears, but she used the elasticity of the spider web to dodge it. However, Fufeng was unable to escape from the shackles of the cobweb, because her body was stuck by the strong stickiness of the cobweb, and she struggled several times but could not escape.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of layman Gu Long. Unless the strength was much stronger than hers, speed monsters or spirits would not even have a chance to show their strength in front of her.

Under the instructions of Master Gu Long, the Black Territory Wolf Spider once again sprayed out four spider webs to trap Fufeng. A series of crisp and neat techniques made everyone in the Demon Cult cheer and cheer. The alcoholic monk looked at the trapped Fu Feng with a cruel smile in his eyes.

Li Yu was about to check on Zhang Songcheng's condition when he heard everyone's cheers. When he turned around to look, he found that the girl who was blocking everyone had been ambushed.

Li Yu was greatly surprised. Logically speaking, that girl could not be too weak to be able to follow the Demon King. And after discovering that she was a fourth-level wind demon, Li Yu guessed that the imperial envoy and the three heroes of the Qi clan of the demon sect were probably killed by this person. If the killing of the three heroes of the Qi family doesn't mean anything, then the instant killing of five imperial envoys clearly shows the power of the murderer. How could such a person be captured so easily?

Li Yu glanced secretly. Among the demon sect, only Wang Qi could not see any joy on his face. He seemed to be worried about something. He wanted to step forward several times to remind Master Gu Long, but in the end he still did not act. It seemed that this person also noticed something strange.