"Is this Blood Demon Hall? This is too majestic."
Michelle is like an excited bee spinning around in the Main Hall.
Probably because I solved a big problem in my heart, now that Identity Token is in my arms, Michelle is in a great mood, and everything looks beautiful.
Andre, on the other hand, curled his lips and didn't take it seriously.
This so-called Blood Demon Hall is just a Main Hall.
Blood Demon Lord is in Blood Demon Domain, which is a whole piece of Divine Domain, and Blood Demon Palace is even more majestic.
Black turned around randomly.
Blood Demon Hall should have been vacant in the past, and there was no one else inside except a few Demon Race who were sweeping around.
And there was nothing unusual about the sweepers, Destiny Blood Eyes who had no Malice attitude toward him.
Boring.
So boring.
"I'm going out for a walk."
Without saying a word, Black went out directly.
The person behind the old man in black robe has not yet been discovered.
I can only think of myself as Bait.
It just happens to muddy the waters like Demon Race Ancestral Land. Only in muddy waters can we fish.
Demon Race Ancestral Land.
Black put his hands in his pockets and strolled slowly around the legendary Demon Race Ancestral Land.
Look east and west.
Sometimes I stop in front of a Pills shop, and sometimes I stop in front of a weapons store.
Occasionally, I would go to a roadside stall, pick up those weird gadgets, play with them, and then put them down.
It seems that he is just a country bumpkin who has just entered the city and is curious about everything.
But if anyone pays attention to his route, they will be surprised to find out.
Black seems to be wandering around casually, but every time he stops for a long time, he always steps on a specific spot.
Those positions, when connected, just outline the Formation Base context of Ancestral Land Defense Formations.
It is just the tip of the iceberg of Demon Race Ancestral Land's largest defense Magic Array.
Black communicated with Lan Jiuyou while walking.
If it weren't for Lan Jiuyou, he really wouldn't be able to distinguish such a huge Formation.
"Boy, this Demon Race Ancestral Land's defensive Grand Formation definitely has a lot of background. Such a Formation should definitely not be in the hands of a High God. Even High Sovereign God may not be able to possess it, but Bu The people in the formation do not understand Formation well enough and cannot fully exert the power of Formation, otherwise... just by this Formation, Demon Race will stand in the place of Bubai."
Lan Jiuyou's voice was full of surprise.
And Black... or Su Ye is even more surprising.
Good guy, you can actually recognize Formation and Lan Jiuyou that even High Sovereign God doesn't necessarily own. It also allows me to find the context and the opportunity to break the formation.
Sister Jiuyou, you are the real boss.
Follow the instructions of Lan Jiuyou.
Black stopped in front of a stall.
"Boss, let's have a drink."
The stall owner was a chubby uncle Demon Race, who handed over a glass of iced drink with a smile.
"Brother, this is your first time to Ancestral Land? Try this, Konjac Ice Drink, Ancestral Land specialty, I guarantee you will want to drink it again."
Black took it and took a sip.
Well, it's sour and sweet, with a slight Demonic Energy fluctuation, which quite quenches your thirst.
"Not bad."
He threw a few Crystal Beads over and at the same time drove a Soul Mark of his own into the ground.
At the same time, his eyes swept around randomly.
About to take it back.
Huh?
Destiny Blood Eyes moved slightly.
Someone is watching him.
Malice.
Quite strong Malice.
Black was holding tons of drinks, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The fish finally took the bait.
He wanted to see what kind of big fish was behind this.
On the tall building that Black is watching.
Lolita stood by the window, holding the window frame with both hands, staring at the figure on the street below.
If looks could kill, Black would have died ten thousand times.
"Did you see clearly?"
Lolita didn't look back, his voice was cold.
Behind him, a thin red-haired woman Demon Race was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
"Look... see clearly..."
Vanessa's voice is trembling.
Lolita turned around and looked at her condescendingly.
"Go."
She raised her chin.
"Betray him, and then..."
She raised the corners of her mouth, and pleasure flashed in her eyes.
"Accuse him of being unfaithful to you and using his hands and feet."
She took a step closer and lowered her voice.
"An ordinary Demon Race dared to touch Demon God Progeny..."
"He just waits to die."
Vanessa's face was pale, his lips were trembling, he wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.
She just knelt there, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, her knuckles turning white.
"Go."
Lolita's voice suddenly turned cold.
"Still..."
She narrowed her eyes.
"You want me to drive your sick mother out Giant Demon Hall?"
Vanessa was shocked all over.
She raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of fear and pleading.
"No... don't... I'll go... I'll go right away..."
She struggled to stand up and staggered toward the door.
When she reached the door, she looked back.
Lolita has turned to the window again and is staring at the figure downstairs with interest.
Vanessa bit his lip, lowered his head, and pushed the door open.
Lolita stood by the window, holding the window sill with both hands, and lying on the window.
Her eyes were fixed on Black, with a cheerful smile on her lips.
Just wait.
Dare to kill brother Leonard?
Today I will let you know what will happen if you offend Demon God Descendant.
Behind him, Dominic was leaning on a chair, playing with his curly hair, with a cynical expression.
"Sister, are you sure you want to do this?"
He spoke lazily.
"That Black, but Ruthless Person who dares to do something to Slaughter at the Ancestor God Hall. Be careful... you will get burned."
Lolita snorted coldly and didn't look back.
"Then Ancestor God Hall's Steward is just an ordinary Demon Race, just kill it."
She turned her head, her eyes full of disdain.
"Vanessa is Demon God Descendant, Bloodline of Fifth Demon God... even the lowest and most despicable Bloodline."
She smiled, with a bit of pride in her smile.
"Black, an ordinary Demon Race, how dare you do something?"
She turned to the window again, her tone determined.
"This time, we must make him look good."
Dominic looked at her back and was silent for a second.
Then he stood up suddenly and patted the non-existent dust on Paozi.
"Okay, anyway, I've reminded you that you can't blame me for going your own way. I won't play with you anymore."
Dominic waved his hands and walked lazily towards the door.
"As you wish."
Lolita didn't look back, just snorted coldly.
Dominic walked to the door, paused, and looked back.
His sister was lying on the windowsill, like a female spider waiting for her prey to take the bait.
It's like a mantis waving Scythe.
But she didn't know that Oriole was right behind her.
Shaking his head, he pushed open the door and walked out.
The moment the door closed, he heard Lolita laugh lowly behind him.
The laughter was cold, triumphant, and a little crazy.
Dominic stood in the corridor, smiling sarcastically.
"Idiot."
The two words "low" floated in the air, and the figure of Dominic quickly disappeared.