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"Don't worry, they are just two stronger demon kings. They are nothing to Brother Chen."

Bai Jun comforted Zhu Chang a little.

‘Brother Chen can tear apart the five-power god with his bare hands, he’s just a demon king. ’

Bai Jun did not say this sentence, after all, no one would believe him if he said something like killing a god.

As long as he knows it in his own mind.

......

"Zhu Ri! Still not surrendering?" Bai Feng, the Phoenix Blood Crane Demon King, stepped on Zhu Ri's head with one foot and shouted.

"We all belong to the evil god and enjoy endless power. You cannot resist it."

Songquan, whose eyes were blood red and had an extra purple eye on his forehead, echoed.

These two demon kings were originally responsible for guarding Fengming Pass, but somehow they were contaminated by the evil dragon's black energy.

Both mentally and physically, he was completely brainwashed by Nielong, and his strength also increased dramatically.

Although Zhuri has the blood of the white tiger and possesses Gengjin divine energy, he can defeat these demons and evil spirits.

But under the overwhelming strength, they are still no match for the two of them.

"Haha, even if you kill me, I will not commit myself to that beast of evil dragon!"

Zhu Ri had three broken limbs, two legs and an arm.

But he still didn't intend to give in, and his eyes were filled with the fire of hatred.

"Since you are so stubborn, I have to use some tough measures." Bai Feng's sharp blade-like fingers spurted out streams of black sludge.

"Come on, you will enjoy the gift of the evil god very much!"

After saying that, Bai Feng was about to stab Zhu Ri's neck.

"Come on! Kill me!" Zhu Ri would rather die than be contaminated by the black energy.

Even though his demon power had dried up, he still struggled desperately.

"Coward, the coward who gave in to that evil beast!"

Seeing that his struggle was of no use, Zhu Ri's heart slowly sank.

There is a 80% chance that I will not be able to escape this situation today.

But fortunately, at least Zhu Chang was sent out.

And with Brother Chen’s protection, my sister should be able to... in the future.

boom!

A loud noise rang in Zhuri's ears, and the terrifying shock wave directly blew Zhuri away.

"What!?" Zhu Ri rolled on the ground like a rag doll, but his eyes were fixed on the thick smoke.

As the smoke dissipated, Zhu Ri's eyes changed from despair to ecstasy, and then from ecstasy to doubt with a hint of fear.

He was saved, that was an indisputable fact.

But he doesn’t know the person who came to save him?

Is there any race among the demon clan that looks like this?

But the golden patterns all over his body are very familiar to him, could it be...

"Hey, it's quite a beating." A familiar voice sounded.

Only then did Zhu Ri realize that the six-armed giant in front of him was actually Chen Heng!

"Fortunately, I let go, otherwise you would be dead by now."

Chen Heng pulled his feet out of the pit and squatted next to Zhu Ri and asked.

The moment Chen Heng approached Zhuri, an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped his whole body.

And he had only felt this sense of oppression from that one person!

That is His Majesty the Demon Emperor!

"If I didn't know better this time, eight legs are faster than two legs."

Chen Heng moved his arms and took off the things stuck to his feet.

"What the hell is this?" Chen Heng looked at the corpse that had turned into mud in his hands with some confusion, and turned to look at Zhu Ri with some confusion.

"It seems to be Bai Feng?" Zhu Ri glanced at the mud and asked with some uncertainty.

"Bai Feng, I remember he was the demon king with some Phoenix blood, right?"

Chen Heng rubbed the meat paste in his hand and found a fiery red demon pill.

"The Phoenix bloodline is so bad, you can crush it to death with just one kick..."

Chen Heng curled his lips and threw Bai Feng's body aside with some dissatisfaction.

You can't eat it even if you trample it to this level of virtue, and it's an eyesore if you keep it.

"Who are you?" Song Quan roared at Chen Heng with his blood-red eyes.

"Can you change back to your original form? I also want to try the eagle stewed mushrooms."

Since Bai Feng has been trampled to death by himself, this person should be Songquan, the elder of the Golden Eagle clan.

"Come die!"

After being eroded by the black energy, Songquan would not talk nonsense with Chen Heng at all. Seeing that Chen Heng did not answer his question, his hands turned into eagle claws and grabbed Chen Heng's throat.

"Why do you look like a mad dog?"

Chen Heng raised his eyebrows and kicked Song Quan in the chest.

With a muffled bang, Songquan was kicked directly from the city to the west gate.

"You stay here and I'll finish him off."

After saying that, Chen Heng didn't care what Zhu Ri's reaction was, and jumped towards Songquan with a big jump.

By the time Chen Heng landed, Song Quan had already been kicked to death.

The entire chest had disappeared, and sections of intestines were hanging on the legs.

"Hey, don't kick the demon pill to pieces!"

Chen Heng hurriedly searched for the demon elixir in Songquan's abdominal cavity. This was a major event involving the transformation of a cauliflower snake into a dragon!

But the result was good. Chen Heng finally found the pale golden demon pill in Songquan's broken bladder.

"It's okay, okay, I'll have to use less strength next time."

Chen Heng breathed a sigh of relief and put the demon pill into his pocket.

But just when Chen Henggang turned around and planned to go back to pick up the birthday party, Songquan, who was already dead, stood up again.

"Human race?" A voice like fingernails scratching a blackboard sounded behind Chen Heng.

"Not dead?" Chen Heng frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"No, this loser is dead." 'Songquan' shook his head and grinned at Chen Heng.

"Who are you?" Chen Heng also realized that the guy in front of him was not Songquan.

"I am the evil dragon you call me." Chen Heng's eyes flashed, and 'Songquan' appeared in front of him.

"You are very powerful, not even weaker than the boy who suppressed me."

Nie Long looked Chen Heng up and down, admiration flashing in his eyes.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have a fart, hurry up." Chen Heng pushed Nielong aside impatiently. The taste in his mouth was too great.

For Chen Heng, who has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, this is a torture.

"I like your character. As long as you become one of my generals, I can make you countless times stronger than you are now!"

Nie Long was not offended and even liked Chen Heng's temper very much.

The more grumpy a person is, the easier it is for the evil dragon to control him.

"How about, I can give you endless power, as long as..."

"Fuck you!" Chen Heng slapped Nielong's head away with a big mouth.

"I am using you to give me strength. Don't make me anxious, otherwise I will pull you out from under the throne and crush you to death."

"Okay, okay, you don't know how to appreciate me!" Nielong doesn't have a good temper either. Even if his head is gone, he is still bastardizing.

"When I break the seal, I will kill everything you hold dear, and I will use your own hands!"

"Fuck you!" Chen Heng's temper suddenly rose and he grabbed Nielong's remaining stumps.