Looking at Feng Ye, who was getting more and more crazy, Di Kun sighed helplessly, and finally snatched the golden spear in Feng Ye's hand when Feng Ye eliminated the last demon in front of him.

"I didn't know before, but you Protoss used to be so war-thirsty." Picking up the golden spear, Di Kun always felt that this weapon was in his hand, as if he was holding his own weapon, but he didn't have that worry about taking this thing for himself, after all, Feng Ye's ruthlessness was not covered.

If Feng Ye is provoked to kill the Quartet again, it will be Di Kun who will suffer at that time.

"Give it back to me." Stretching out his hand, Feng Ye motioned for Di Kun to return the golden spear.

Looking at him suspiciously, not understanding how he could recover from the killing so quickly, Di Kun was puzzled for a while, and he didn't digest Feng Ye's words just now, so he dragged the golden spear tightly, and there was no intention of returning it on the surface.

"Do you want to be like them?" Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Feng Ye's cold eyes looked directly at Di Kun.

The body instinctively trembled, Di Kun quickly threw out the golden spear in his hand, and successfully retrieved his weapon, Feng Ye snorted with satisfaction, and before Di Kun came to his senses, he directly grabbed his collar and quickly rushed towards the place where Xiaoying was.

As early as the beginning, he had calculated that the remaining strength in Xiaoying's body was enough for her to last a whole day, so he would kill here, if he wasn't afraid that Xiaoying would have an accident, he would definitely continue to take out the location of other demons from Di Kun's mouth, so that if he solved the demons in the formation, the demon lord would definitely not make a move, and then he would guard the turbid place, and he would not be harassed by the demons from time to time.

After this gamble, Xiaoying will definitely be with Qianji, so that his brother can completely let go, if the enemy of the demon clan no longer attacks the sea of fog frequently, he can spare time to cultivate well, in order to go to the ancient battlefield as soon as possible to see, he doesn't want to continue to live a mediocre life.

Of course, his wish was not as easy to complete as he imagined, for example, now, he should have rushed to his sister's side unimpeded, but the other demons he "kindly" let go, but they just stopped his way forward.

Suspended in the air, Feng Ye turned his head and stared at Di Kun coldly, as if he wanted to see something from his face, and finally saw that Di Kun was still as usual, always looking back with the harmless dark eyes of the two humans and animals, Feng Ye had no choice but to ask: "You called these people?" ”

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Di Kun instinctively asked, "Do you think I have that much ability?" ”

"Yes." Feng Ye replied in the affirmative.

There are many demons who have fought with him, except for Di Tian, who successfully attacked him back then, and Qianji, who has now snatched his precious sister from him, among the new generations in the entire demon realm, the genius who can make him feel Feng Ye is the only one left.

Of course, Shu Qi, who rarely appears in front of everyone, may be a genius, but he has been cultivating for a long time, even if he has more dazzling talents, Feng Ye does not care about it, after all, the real geniuses in the art world are only after the baptism of war before standing on the final stage of success.

If Shu Qi competed with his own people to win the position of the demon lord as soon as he left the house, and then led the troops to the battlefield, he might be able to become a generation of heroes, but unfortunately, as soon as he came out, he was instructed by the demon clan to find trouble with his Feng people, even in ancient times, the low-key Feng clan has never been treated like this, not to mention that the current Feng clan has changed from low-key to high-profile.

Although Feng Ye insisted that Di Kun had the ability to attract many demons, he did not believe that Di Kun would really attract so many demons.

Pushing Di Kun away and letting him stay as far away as before, Feng Ye clenched his spear and asked, "Since you're here, you should let the leader come out and say a few words." ”

"The Feng clan master is really a big breath." Among the group of demons in front of him, a figure who looked like a leader walked out, looking at Feng Ye with a disdainful face.

Smiled silently, Feng Ye was sure that he had never seen this leader in previous battles, otherwise he would have been a revenant under the golden spear in his appearance, he was the head of the Feng clan, and if he didn't speak loudly, it would not only lose the face of the Feng clan, but also the face of the entire Fog Sea God Clan.

Compared with Feng Ye's chuckle, Di Kun was obviously much more presumptuous, and he didn't care whether the speaker just now was his own person or not, so he directly held his stomach and laughed.

The leader searched for the voice, and was about to scold, but after seeing that the person who laughed at him turned out to be the little young master of the demon clan, he didn't dare to say anything, and directly swallowed all the curses that came to his mouth, and was secretly surprised in his heart, even if the person accompanying the little young master was weak, he was not qualified to stop it.

Because of the fright, the leader had the intention of retreating, seeing this, Di Kun finally understood that his name was somewhat useful, and immediately prepared to let this group of demons who were in the way get out of the way, but before he could say anything, the golden spear roared out, followed by Feng Ye's announcement as if killing the god on the battlefield: "Since you want to die, then, I will fulfill you." ”

"This light ......" Di Kun looked ahead in a daze, the colorful light accurately explained this terrible term, he remembered that term clearly, but at this time he couldn't say anything.

Not to be lost in Di Kun's surprise, the demon lord who was sitting outside the array and watching also narrowed his eyes, looking at the colorful light dangerously.

The demon lord didn't speak, and Phantom Rin thoughtfully helped him say the answer in his heart: "Feng Clan's secret technique, sweep." ”

Sweeping is a kind of domineering technique, inherited from ancient times to the present, in addition to Feng Ye, there are only three Feng geniuses recorded in history who have learned this technique, that is, characters like Feng Hua, who have all failed to practice at the beginning.

And for the Demon Clan, the old enemy of the Protoss, since ancient times, there has always been such a saying: the Feng people who have learned to sweep must be peerless geniuses, and the Feng people who are peerless geniuses may not be able to learn to sweep.

There is also the highest level of sweeping this technique, called destruction, and the use is similar to that of the same return, but its destruction is unimaginable, if a Feng person who has learned to sweep really doesn't want to live, and he hates the demon race very much, he can run to the demon realm to start the destruction, so that even if he dies, he can move the entire demon realm to the ground.

"You already knew that the Feng Clan kid had learned to sweep, so he let me lay out such a formation." The demon lord looked at Phantom Rin gloomily, and only now did he realize that many times Phantom Rin hid the truth in his heart, and then watched this ridiculous gamble with cold eyes.

"You're wrong, how do I know when Feng Ye learned to sweep, it's just that I'm not afraid of sweeping." Anyway, he is only one person, even if he escapes from the demon realm, he has nothing to worry about, and when the time comes, he can completely throw his hands and leave, which is like the demon lord, in addition to worrying about his own life, he also has to worry about the entire demon race.

The most disgusted with the enemy's smug expression in front of him, the demon lord raised his eyebrows, patted the armrest unceremoniously, and snorted coldly: "That kid may not have reached the realm of ruin. ”

"The demon lord really likes to despise the enemy, as far as I know, Feng Hua's two children are not fuel-efficient lamps." Whether it is the set of techniques that the god of death sighs, or the sweep that Feng Ye has only broken out when he hides until now, they are all techniques that are difficult to learn in history, from ancient times to the present, these two techniques do not know how many genius demons have been struck.

But look at Xiaoying and Feng Ye, the two of them don't feel that there is any difficulty in learning these skills at all, I have to say, they are the real demons.

Just ask, which of the demons in this art world can you despise?

"So what do you mean, that kid will be ruined?"

"Not necessarily." Phantom Rin will not be full of words at this time, he believes in Xiaoying, and finally can successfully help him win the gamble, after all, Xiaoying once made him a wolf, but he has never lost in the hands of Feng Ye, naturally he will not know how many chips this new generation of hope in the sea of fog can make people gamble.

Feeling that Phantom Rin was playing tricks on him, knowing that this was the most common method used by the Protoss, the demon lord turned his head angrily, staring at the white figure that launched the colorful light in the array.

Since Feng Ye appeared in his main hall last time, coupled with what Feng Hua once said, the demon lord has always been thinking from time to time, when can he have such a descendant who can choose to abdicate without hesitation, but it turns out that a demon, the more he wants to get something, the more he can't get it.

As Feng Ye saw, among all the sons of the demon lord, except for Qianji, Di Kun's ability is the most unfathomable, but the demon lord has tried it, what this little son likes is a life of idleness and entertainment, if he really gets to the position of the demon lord, it is not the reputation of the demon lord that will be lost, but the survival of the entire demon clan.

Sometimes I really want to sigh casually, but that kind of casualness comes to my heart, and the leisurely Phantom Rin on the side really reminds the demon lord that he is now making a bet with his old enemy, in addition to sighing himself, what he needs more is how to turn the advantage.

The demon clan sent to stop Feng Ye obviously didn't play a role, even if he sent other demon clans over, under Feng Ye's sweep, the ending would be the same, it was impossible to resist him for long, then the only thing the demon lord could think of was to let Shu Qi solve Xiaoying as soon as possible, or let Tang Lu defeat Qianji as soon as possible.

It's not that the demon lord hasn't designed his son, but looking at the confrontation between Qianji and the nine-tailed fox, he suddenly felt that this guy is not like a person from the demon clan, but more like a feudal division like Tang Lu, if the nine-tailed fox is kicked out, and the two feudal divisions fight together, even if they can distinguish the winner and loser, it will be a vicious battle, and if you want to solve it quickly, it is obviously impossible.

Moreover, Tang Lu's variable demon lord has not been able to detect it clearly, if the plan is broken before the final plan begins, it will be more than worth the loss.