Cannon fodder vests all over the world

Possessing the body of a god king, Yan Weichen's human nature, which is the defilement of the three souls and seven souls, is suppressed by divinity. It is difficult for Yan Cheng to have emotional fluctuations, and his perception of emotions is very weak, but even so, he can perceive Seeing that the Protoss cherished him, it was unavoidable that he had a slight preference for the Protoss, although it was superficial, it really existed.

So, after Meiyan and Xuanchen brought the three demons out of the ice prison and walked to Yan Weichen's side, Yan Cheng only asked them to settle them down, then left Yan Weichen, and brought the gods into the divine room. Wang Dian started talking with the gods, and rarely interrupted when the gods reported their official duties and expressed their fanatical worship and longing for the king from time to time.

The gods who "confessed" for many years and were still not giving up after being stopped on a daily basis, the gods of "recidivism" keenly sensed Yan Cheng's silent connivance, looked at each other secretly, and the rainbow blew even harder.

At the same time, in the ancestral hall of a house in Yuncheng in the Tianfan Mountains, cracks appeared on several white jade plaques, and even broke directly. At this time, many of them had cracks or were directly broken, and the meaning of this represented shock to the hearts of the elders of the five clans guarding the soul cards.

What happened in the Heavenly Brahma Secret Realm?Why are there so many people/demons/ghosts/demons/spirits in the five races who are seriously injured, or even died directly?Obviously, no one has discovered the extremely dangerous existence in the secret realm of Brahma thousands of years ago, why did this kind of thing happen?

The elders of the five clans were puzzled. Looking at the soul cards with more and more cracks, they were extremely anxious, but there was nothing they could do. They could only pin their hopes on their king/His Majesty, hoping that they would discover all this as soon as possible and rescue the clansmen.

As expected by the elders of the five clans, at the moment when the cracks appeared on the soul cards of the five clans, Weiyan and the others sensed what happened to the clansmen, and the smile from talking with Yan Weichen completely faded away, and the coldness appeared in their eyes .

Coaxing Yan Weichen to rest, Weiyan, Wei Jizi and the others looked at each other, and in the next second, Qiqi disappeared in Xueyun Palace.

In the northern boundary of the Tianfan Secret Realm, the high-ranking demons in Tsing Yi looked really embarrassed, his red eyes were full of murderous intent, he stood at the top of all the demons, his pale wrists were stained with blood, he plundered the obvious demons in front of him time and time again. There was a problem with the life of the spirit beast. Behind him, the scarred monster fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking at the demons with astonishment.

The Yaozu didn't expect that the demons, who always had only killing in their eyes, would save the demons when they couldn't resist these spirit beasts that fell in the middle of intercepting the spirit beasts, and their strength soared. In front of him, shock, doubt, embarrassment and many other emotions were intertwined in his heart, as if the overturned paint left a large mottled color in his heart.

The demons don't care about the thoughts in the hearts of the Yaozu. They just blatantly kill all the fallen spirit beasts. The subordinates of their love rivals are the existences they don't like, and they are not something that these dark and dirty things can bully. These monsters, only the demons can bully them.

A certain high-ranking demon who inherited His Majesty's pride secretly glanced at the elder of the demon clan and thought awkwardly.

"puff--"

The tide of fallen beasts is becoming more and more fierce, and the demons are not omnipotent after all. With more and more wounds on the body, and the energy of the dark fallen is also persistently stirring in the body, the internal injuries are getting worse and worse. After a wave of beasts attacked, some demons with weaker cultivation bases couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of demonic blood.

After recovering from the shock, the Yaozu, who was hurrying to adjust their breath, was startled when they saw this. The elders of the Yaozu gritted their teeth and wanted to rush over to help, but they didn't want to be caught halfway by the blood of fallen beasts. The high-level demons threw it back again.

"you!"

The elder of the Yaozu looked at the high-level demon with wounds all over his body, he was angry and angry, and he was inexplicably anxious. He looked at the high-level demon with red eyes and was speechless. The clan backhanded a few fallen beasts that were close to the Yaozu, and saw the sarcasm on the lips of the elder of the Yaozu, he said with a gasp.

"The monster who can't even control the animal nature should stay here obediently, don't cause trouble for us, let alone..."

The high-level demons looked up at the direction of entering the northern boundary of the Tianfan secret realm, their eyes were bright, and their tone was full of excitement.

"Your Majesty will be here soon, these Fallen Beasts are nothing to worry about."

The elder of the demon clan looked at the high-ranking demon clan in surprise, and just about to speak, a chill suddenly appeared on his back, and then the soaring demonic energy swept from a distance.

The devilish energy was cold and deep, like a sword in the abyss, sharp but sharp. What was even more frightening was that the devilish energy was fluctuating wildly at this moment, as if falling into a sea of ​​rage, trying to drown everything.

His Majesty the Demon King feels that he is very angry now, not only because the Heavenly Brahma Mystery Realm, which he is more interested in, has been destroyed by fallen beasts due to the means of the man in the dark, but more importantly, because the Demon Race he is protecting has been attacked. seriously injured!It was so heavy that even the soul card had cracks!

This is simply a provocation to him!

The demon he protects, no one can bully him except him!

What's more, now it's not just a matter of bullying, but of dying. How can this make His Majesty, the arrogant and face-saving Demon King, not angry?

His Majesty the Demon King's chest rose and fell violently for a moment. A moment later, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his knuckle fingers brushed his sleeves, and with a single step, he appeared beside the high-level demons who were in the center of the beast tide.

The Demon King in Tsing Yi looked at the high-ranking Demon Race and lifted his chin, turned his wrist, and the bluish-yellow Demon Card was casually clamped by those bony hands. Fingers fly into the magic card.

The moment the magic mist flew into the magic card, the voice of prodigal sons reciting poems and opposing each other suddenly sounded, and then two gates appeared out of nowhere on the sky.

The scarlet dancing clothes with the picture scroll and Jinxiu ink clothes appeared in the two gates at the same time.

A graceful dancer in a crimson dance dress stepped out of the gate holding a scroll in her hand, her eyebrows were full of worry, and her lips were slightly parted.

"Your Majesty has never called Ruqing for a thousand years, so I will miss you so much."

The brocade black clothes were raised slightly, and the scholar holding the fan shook the paper fan and smiled warmly, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and His Majesty is still as temperamental as Xiaosheng remembers."

"The dancing spirit in the painting is as clear as clear, healing these demons and my subordinates."

"Scholar from the Yin Yang family, save this group of fallen beasts."

His Majesty the Demon King looked at the two of them with disgust, and ordered indifferently.

"Your Majesty is as incomprehensible as ever."

The dancing girl holding the picture scroll glanced at His Majesty the Demon King coquettishly, and complained softly, but she floated in front of all the demons and demons without delay, the purple-cyan picture scroll turned slightly, a pale crimson color The energy flew towards the monsters and demons, and the moment the pale crimson energy entered the body, waves of warm current emerged, the pain faded away, leaving only comfort.

The fan-holding scholar shook his head with a smile, and then he walked through the beast tide like a ghost, holding a paper fan and pointing at many fallen beasts in the air. Almost instantly, the dark aura faded and the spiritual energy flew in.

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