"It's not fair. ”

Zanbu stood at the top of the tower, watching more than ten thousand demon spirits below encircle and suppress a Qin Yang, and suddenly such a sentence appeared in his heart, indeed, this is not fair at all, neither is fair, a group of beasts and a livestock.

"There are masters in the possession!" Zambu held a spear in his hand and roared, these subordinates are all his elites, if he has to be killed by Qin Yang in this way, once he rushes out of the underground demon kingdom, what benefit can the commander of the light pole get, he jumped down from the land of 100 meters, and the spear in his hand smashed down with a thousand momentum, Qin Yang snorted coldly, and a little red light appeared in his eyes that were completely covered by black, and the murderous aura instantly increased, and the dragon tooth treasure knife was even more resistant to the spear.

Bang, the huge power made Qin Yang's whole body retreat more than ten meters, and several demon generals came with knives in the back, Qin Yang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, rising from the ground, and the dragon tooth treasure knife emitted bursts of black light, as the first artifact of hell, it absolutely did not allow these low-level monsters to be arrogant, and the hell map on earth erupted with a burst of dark light, and countless yin gods emerged, wantonly harvesting the lives of demon spirits, destroying all the demon spirits within dozens of meters nearby, forming a huge blank, and the rest of the demon spirits looked at this human demon in fear, and they did not dare to step forward in fear。

Zambu shouted wildly, jumped into the encirclement with a spear in his hand, staring at Qin Yang with cold eyes, wanting to devour him: "Where did you come from, bastard, you are arrogant in my demon country." ”

"After being trapped for thousands of years, you still don't know how thick the sky is, no wonder a little Padmasambhava could seal you back then. Qin Yang laughed shamefully.

A Padmasambhava, but a low-level commander space spokesperson, the whole body of the supernatural power is not enough to enter his magic eyes, these demon spirits really don't know what to do, no wonder a thousand years ago millions of male soldiers were defeated by the family of the family ruined, the stimulated demon spirits turned red one by one, fear was instantly replaced by anger and resentment, sealed, this is the pain of all demon spirits, they shouted wildly, a group of people who were not afraid of life and death killed Qin Yang, Qin Yang held the dragon tooth treasure knife horizontally, waves of knife qi gushed out, the more than ten demon spirits that rushed to the front fell backwards one after another, Qin Yang is feet padd, like lightning in an instant, Nazanbu gritted his teeth, and set up the spear in his hand, can block Qin Yang's blow, Nazanbu staggered back seven or eight steps in pain, and at this time, his subordinates took the lead and stopped Qin Yang.

Zambu gritted his teeth, watching his subordinates die one after another, a sense of sorrow couldn't help but rise in his heart, and he shouted: "You kid, we have no grievances with you, why do you want to slaughter my people, are we suppressed and starved for thousands of years, do you still want to kill them all!"

After thousands of years of suppression, it will never see the light of day, and now there is a killing god, which makes him even more resentful in his heart, and he can't help but scold, and after the rest of the demon spirits saw it, they were even more infinitely sad in their hearts, and they looked at Qin Yang through gritted teeth.

Qin Yang withdrew his hand, looked at Zanbu, the corners of his mouth raised a hint of playfulness, and said: "Since ancient times, if you have been a king and a loser, if you win, the original King Gesar will also be as famous as you are now, but unfortunately you lost, and you lost completely, and there was no trace of you in the entire Tibetan land, this is fate, the fate of being slaughtered." ”

"What bullshit fate!" Zambu scolded loudly: "My demon kingdom just doesn't believe in fate!"

"That's fine. Qin Yang shook his head, but unceremoniously lit a cigarette and said, "I'm not killing your clansmen, but I need you to hand over someone." And help me kill him. ”

"Who?"

"I came to you not long ago, Holy Eagle. Qin Yang said.

Zambu's eyes narrowed, as a high-level of the Demon Kingdom, how could he not know that the purpose of the Holy Eagle to come to the underground Demon Kingdom was nothing more than to break the seal and let the entire Demon Kingdom reappear in China, but he didn't expect his enemy to be killed, and this guy's enemy is still so perverted, he swears that the Holy Eagle is strong, but it is definitely not as strong as the bastard in front of him, who is like entering a no-man's land, at this moment, Zambu is a little hesitant, one is desperately going out, and the other is facing the tragedy of the Demon Kingdom being slaughtered.

The rise of this fight, without the slightest sense of fatigue, is estimated to destroy the entire demon kingdom is only a matter of time, even if the holy eagle really breaks the seal at that time, the entire demon kingdom is estimated to be a bare pole clan, at that time, even if it is going out, that is, the scene of two farts, it is better not to go out and embarrass people, for a while, Zambu's eyes are rolling.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry, and only after he finished smoking the cigarette did he ask: "Have you thought about it?" I, Qin Yang, am also doing business, is it not benevolent and righteous to buy and sell, if you don't hand it over, I will kill it myself, anyway, that guy is in the demon country, and I can't run away from him." ”

Zambu gritted his teeth, let his subordinates give way out, and said, "We won't stop you, but whether you can kill him depends on your ability." ”

"No problem. ”

Qin Yang sneered, chopped his feet to the ground, and his body shot out like lightning.

A demon general stepped forward and whispered, "Your Highness, really let this guy go?" That Holy Eagle doesn't seem to be his opponent, once killed, it is estimated that we will really not be able to get out for the rest of our lives." ”

"Phew. Zambu spat and said: "The Holy Eagle is just for us to be a gunman, this guy is eighty percent here to escape, hum, also, the masters in the royal city are like clouds, this guy is perverted and can't withstand the siege of hundreds of top masters in our demon country, pass the order, my 100,000 generals are ready to go to the magic city, this time we will make dumplings, who loses and who wins is not certain." When the time comes, wouldn't it be better for them to kill both of them, and we can force them out of their mouths?"

It is undeniable that Zambu's abacus is very good, but he would never have thought that if the two really fight, the one who loses will die, and the one who wins will not only not be seriously injured, but his strength will also go to the next level.

Who makes the family the spokesperson?

Qin Yang, who rushed all the way, was like a running dragon, and there was no grass everywhere he passed, but all the demon spirits that were in the way were killed by him with a knife, he knew that these were no longer Zambu's people, anyway, there were benefits to killing, he was just making a deal with Zambu, although this Zambu was not kind, but the deal was settled.

In these years, trading is about integrity.

As a result, the entire demon circle was in chaos, and insiders also knew that there was a deadly bastard who had slaughtered more than 100,000 demon spirits and was thinking about Wang Cheng to kill him, and one after another orders came down, rows of demon spirits began to appear in front of Qin Yang, and traps began to appear, and in the rear, Zambu's 100,000 subordinates were also like poisonous snakes, giving Qin Yang a fatal blow at any time.

"Oh no! That guy is in!"

In a large hall in the royal city, the Holy Eagle suddenly rose up with a spirit all over his body, for the eighth-level hell, he knew very well, it was estimated that he would finish the game when he ran into it, and the heads-up of the righteous and bright was definitely a place to die without a burial, after all, this guy could pull the ninth-level heaven to the end in the eighth-level hell, and slaughtered hundreds of masters of the Holy Alliance, including the heavens, when the ninth-level hell slaughtered, although he hiccuped, but he pulled three-quarters of the masters together, this guy is a typical kind of willing to cut his body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse, and pull down the kind that falls to death on time。

"No, this time the Holy Eagle Hall was almost destroyed, I must let Qin Yang suffer enough, otherwise I will not let me go back to the alliance. The Holy Eagle gritted his teeth, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

He didn't think that he could let Qin Yang leave his life behind.