What the demon lord didn't expect was that just when he was racking his brains and had no choice, Ying Nu suddenly took the initiative to step forward and put her hand on the formation, and I don't know what method she used, and the entire world in the formation became late at night.

Even if the celestial phenomena changed suddenly, the battle between Xiaoying and Shuqi was still hot, and the confrontation between Qianji and the nine-tailed fox continued, only Feng Ye, after quickly solving the enemy in front of him, did not rush to leave, but came to Di Kun's side and asked, "Sit down and talk?" ”

"You're not going to save your sister?" Di Kun was a little surprised, he had thought of many ways to stop Feng Ye from going to save Xiaoying, but he never thought that he had done nothing, Feng Ye actually chose to stop and rest.

Could it be that the battle on Xiaoying's side is over? Di Kun instinctively looked in the direction where Xiaoying and Shuqi were.

There is still a strong fighting power there, although it is impossible to tell that the magic power is Xiaoying's, but Shu Qi's magic Di Kun can clearly perceive it.

"Save people, don't be in a hurry for a while, it's dark and strange, maybe your high-flying father is playing some kind of ghost idea." Feng Ye smiled slightly, completely different from the coldness of Shura just now.

Di Kun was stunned for a while, and when he reacted, he was surprised to find that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees inexplicably, and even a person of his strength could clearly feel the cold.

According to Di Kun's understanding of his father, it may make it dark, but it is absolutely impossible to create cold, so all he can think of is Feng Ye.

"What's wrong with you?" I don't know if it's really dark, or if there is someone behind the scenes, Di Kun just wanted to investigate Feng Ye's situation, and found that he could only see a vague shadow.

Looking straight at the crumbling Di Kun, watching him approach him step by step, Feng Ye frowned, he clearly noticed that there was a person hiding in the dark, because he couldn't tell whether it was friend or foe, so he thought of stopping to rest and investigate, who knew that the person was not dealing with him at all, but used the cold aura he exuded to design Di Kun.

Originally, I wanted to leave Di Kun, the guy who was in the way, anyway, they are old enemies, and they are destined not to have a good person from birth, even if the other party is tricked because of himself, he Feng Ye will not have any guilt, but why does this guy look worried about him being tricked when he is tricked?

Could it be that this guy really thinks he's a friend? A demon and a god are friends, this is really the biggest joke in the art world for thousands of years.

But Dikun further proved the joke.

He finally walked up to Feng Ye, and he was not in a hurry to speak and ask, so he directly put his hand on Feng Ye's forehead, and after making sure that his body temperature was normal, he spoke: "What's the matter, it's suddenly so cold around." ”

"Stupid one." Pulling Di Kun behind him, Feng Ye looked coldly ahead, where Di Kun was just now, two people appeared at this time, they were both wearing black clothes, covering their faces with black gauze hats, and hiding their own qiē into the darkness.

Di Kun, who was behind Feng Ye, quickly came to his senses, and after seeing the two men in black, in order not to fight, he simply grabbed the corner of Feng Ye's clothes like a child, and made it clear that he would solve the trouble in front of him for himself.

"Protoss, the guy you want to save is your old enemy, aren't you afraid that he will stab you in the back?" The man in black spoke first.

If they didn't open their mouths, Feng Ye might not be able to guess their identities, but now that they opened their mouths, Feng Ye immediately seized the opportunity and snorted coldly: "Don't worry about Your Excellency, if this idiot can really hurt me, he should have killed me with a knife when I took his heart." ”

"When will the Protoss be able to look at a demon with this kind of thinking?" The other man in black sneered.

Squinting his eyes, entangled in the darkness around the two black-clothed people, there was some white mist unique to the sea of fog, with those white mists, Feng Ye could see the special weapons hidden behind them, the kind that symbolized the identity of the Death Palace, the Death Scythe tightened the hand holding the golden spear, Feng Ye said normally: "I don't know when, the people of the Death Palace also began to take care of the affairs of the God Clan and the Demon Race." ”

"You ......" didn't expect Feng Ye to see through his identity, the two men in black glanced at each other, didn't say more, didn't say hello, and disappeared directly into the darkness.

If it were someone else, they would definitely think of catching up and asking why they were targeted, but Feng Ye and Di Kun, in addition to being a master of art, also had relatively rich experience, and the person who was sure of the Death Palace didn't really want to kill Di Kun, the two of them didn't even bother to chase after it, so they directly lit a fire, and both found a clean place to sit down.

"Feng Ye, why did you say that those two people from the Reaper Palace appeared here?" The Demon Lord's array is not a place that everyone can enter, the ordinary gods and demons and the well water of the Death Palace do not interfere with the river water, with the personality of the Demon Lord, he will not take the initiative to provoke the Death Palace, let alone take the initiative to have anything to do with the Death Palace.

Touching a branch, Feng Ye said very casually: "The people in the Death Palace are chasing a group of weirdos who have a contract with the darkness, their attack power is strong or weak, but the ability to escape and track is first-class, after all, where there is darkness, where they can appear, as for the reason why they appear here, it is not for Xiaoying, or for Tang Lu." ”

"Xiaoying has offended the Death Palace, I have heard of it for a long time, why did that person named Tang Lu also offend the Death Palace?"

"To be precise, it's not an offense, it's an encounter."

"Encounter? No wonder I think it's weird when I see him, it's hard to see a monster. Dikun muttered quietly.

It's just that he didn't deliberately change his voice, even if his voice was low, it wouldn't affect Feng Ye's hearing.

Smiled softly, in the worldview of the Seven Cities, Tang Lu is indeed a little weird, but compared to Di Kun, a guy who is not like a demon at all, Tang Lu's weirdness is at least acceptable.

"Since the people from the Death Palace's palace may come to trouble Xiaoying, aren't you in a hurry to help Xiaoying?" Finally thought of something important, Di Kun hurriedly said it, but saw Feng Ye lying on the ground without hurry.

Touching the ground, it was a little wet and a little cold, it was not a good place to lie down and rest at all, but Feng Ye knocked his eyes on his indifferent face, as if he had returned to his home.

"Hey, you answered me." Dissatisfied, he came to Feng Ye's side, Di Kun pushed him, and made it clear that he would not give up until he got an answer.

Pushed impatiently by him, Feng Ye simply pulled him to the ground, and after making sure that his actions were completely restrained by his own hands, Feng Ye closed his eyes and leaned into Di Kun's ear and whispered, "Don't worry." ”

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Dikun repeated in his heart.

He's in a hurry, what's going on with this guy, shouldn't he go crazy and drive him away? How come it is that now, in addition to being cruel to other demons, this guy is conniving at him in every way, and now, why does he want to rest and restrict his freedom with his hands? He didn't want to rest on the ground with this guy in the middle of nowhere.

Feng Ye is the head of the ice system of the Feng clan, and it is conceivable that his control of ice has been cultivated to the extreme, so he will not be afraid of cold, but Di Kun is a very normal demon clan, if he doesn't take measures, he will definitely catch a cold when he lies on the ground like this.

But who is going to give him the courage to give advice to the fellow who seems to be asleep?

Even if there was darkness to cover up, Feng Ye's actions, as well as Di Kun's complaining expression, were all seen by the demon lord, a trace of anger flashed in his black eyes, and he turned his head to look at Phantom Rin, only to see the guy who should be leisurely drinking tea, since he was looking at Feng Ye in the formation with an eager face at this moment.

"I can't see it, it turns out that this guy and I are all the way, it looks like Feng Hua should be disappointed." It's not a good time to rejoice, but Phantom Rin is very happy because of the news she just learned.

In the entire sea of fog, except for the darkness that made him helpless, the rest was only left Feng Hua, a guy who was always dressed in a thick disguise, Feng Hua, this person, on the surface, was infinitely vulnerable, but there were two real weaknesses, Xiaoying's daughter obviously did not disappoint Feng Hua, and Phantom Rin also admitted that Feng Hua could be proud of Xiaoying, but Feng Ye ......

With today's cognition, Phantom Rin thought that if he saw Feng Hua in the future, he would have something to tease him.

"What do you mean?" Phantom Rin was probably overjoyed, not realizing that the Demon Lord was looking at him gloomily.

Pulled back to his senses by the voice of the demon lord, Phantom Rin smiled awkwardly, and spread his hands to explain: "What can I mean, don't think too much about the demon lord." ”

"Feng Ying has already framed one of my sons, if the Feng people dare to frame my other son again, even if they die, I will not let the Feng clan have a good time." Angrily let out cruel words, the demon lord didn't realize at all that the current Feng clan had nothing to do.

Feng Hua relied on Feng Ye to inherit the ancestry, if he also framed a son of the demon lord, without the demon lord's action, the Feng clan would have finished playing, unless...... I hope to be resurrected and give Feng Hua another son.

Of course, the life of the Protoss and the Sword Soul is long, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but in the past hundred years, Phantom Rin will probably have a good time with this for a while.

casually appeased the demon lord a few words, lest he not see the next good show, all of them were broken by the demon lord's anger, and the phantom attitude was a lot more attentive, but the two people he was curious about made him disappointed enough.

After not resting for long, Di Kun fell asleep in an extremely uncomfortable state, but Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

First checked the recovery of the mana, turned his head to look at Di Kun who was lying beside him frowning and sleeping, Feng Ye thought for a while with a complicated expression, and then slowly raised his free hand, and then pressed it on Di Kun's temple, and recited a series of incomprehensible spells.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ye would do this, Phantom Rin was disappointed at first, and then laughed because of the idea she had added in her heart.

He thought that in the near future, the "legend" of the sea of fog would probably be able to add a touch of Feng Ye.