"Well..."
Listening to Yuan Qingshan's words, Yu Sheng just nodded lightly without saying anything more, but the smile on Yuan Qingshan's face became fuller and he laughed heartily, "I, Ink Pavilion Head, am worthy of Human Race!!!"
"Haha, nonsense, if Human Race doesn't even have this energy, what the hell is he doing?"
Zhong Yushu wiped the blood on his hands, wiped it on his clothes casually, and took out Spear again, his fighting spirit boiling!
"Fight again!"
"Old White Ape, listen to me!"
"Ink Pavilion Head order!"
"If Army-Breaker doesn't come back, we won't come back!"
Zhong Yushu slowly raised Spear, pointing the tip of the gun directly in the direction of Old White Ape. Wisps of murderous intent seemed to be real, stinging Old White Ape's eyebrows.
Old White Ape sighed and shook his head, "I have opened the road to life for you, but now... you are willing to die."
With that said, he turned around, looked at Demon God in mid-air, and bowed deeply. "Master Demon God, my Demon Domain dignity cannot be insulted. This battle has nothing to do with Demon-Suppressing Pass. We are just eradicating some rats inside Demon Domain. This is not included in the contract."
"Now one of the rats who doesn't know the details is too powerful. I'm so ashamed. I hope Master Demon God... takes action personally!"
Its words continued to echo in the air.
The seriously injured Red Dragon Clan Chief's eyes lit up and he looked sharply at Old White Ape's position.
Yes!
Why bother with the treaty!
This matter itself has nothing to do with the treaty!
They didn't attack Demon-Suppressing Pass, they were just dealing with the internal affairs of Demon Domain.
It's just a different way of saying it, speaking in person as Demon Domain Lord, which is regarded as defining the matter.
Yu Sheng... must die!
For a moment, its eyes looked at Yu Sheng with joy!
The thunder in mid-air also became violent again, Dark Clouds continued to surge, and the darkness completely blocked the sunlight.
"Is it gone?"
Deep Mountain.
Yu Mo, who had always remained lonely and powerless, suddenly spoke softly.
The next second, Confucian Scholar, who was supposed to be on Demon-Suppressing Pass, quietly appeared behind Yu Mo: "Well, no one should be spying on us anymore. I feel very comfortable now."
Confucian Scholar felt it for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Alas..."
A slight sense of fatigue appeared on Yu Mo's face. He raised his hands and rubbed Temple feebly. "Old White Ape is too cautious. Everything must develop in a logical manner. If there is any trace of man-made traces, it will probably recede quickly."
"Did it... say that?"
Yu Mo asked again.
Confucian Scholar nodded. "Well, it said that this battle has nothing to do with the contract..."
"He actually spoke."
"I just don't know if this is because it's just following the trend, or if it's really careless."
"When fighting against this kind of existence, even if you gain the upper hand, you may still fall into its trap..."
"Confucian Scholar-senpai..."
Finally, Yu Mo pushed Wheelchair to slowly turn around and bow slightly to Confucian Scholar's position.
Confucian Scholar scratched his head and was a little confused. "The existences I imagined are too strong, and I can't beat them now..."
"Forget it, I can resurrect myself anyway!"
"This is my world, I have the final say!"
"Maybe I just want them to death!"
Confucian Scholar was murmuring, and the figure standing there gradually became nothing and disappeared.
Yu Mo, on the other hand, has completely lost its previous decadent state, and has regained its calm demeanor, looking into the distance, even though it can't see anything, it is still waiting for a certain result.
The breeze blew by, and a strand of white hair on his temples rose up with the wind, and then gradually fell down.
"Who knows, we Eighth Awakening Old Codgers can kill one of them Demon God today!"
"Stop talking nonsense and do it!"
"Indeed, he is the only one who talks a lot!"
"People who have been leaders like to say a few words about everything they do."
Following Yuan Qingshan's heroic words, the white-bearded Old Man below could not help but complain.
"Yu Sheng."
"That's what they say, but if we all die, even if you live, you can't be saved Army-Breaker."
"At that time, you will withdraw."
"Picture it slowly."
Finally, Yuan Qingshan whispered beside Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng didn't react too much, just stared at the looming and terrifying figure in mid-air.
"Huh..."
Accompanied by a majestic sneer, the terrifying thunder and lightning turned into sharp arrows, falling downwards, and a rain of arrows made of thunder and lightning seemed to form in mid-air!
Every tiny lightning bolt was filled with terrifying pressure, like a full blow from Seventh Awakening.
And this is just what Demon God did casually.
Behind him, a Eighth Awakening Old Man had a determined expression. He took a step forward and stood in front of everyone. His golden wings suddenly opened and Crystal Stone flashed. Then, the wings solidified and blocked everyone, like a huge shield.
And the thunder and lightning finally fell, causing the wings to vibrate continuously and become illusory again.