Feeling the power of Tai Chi on his fingers, the pupils of the low-level demon shrank, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Well, I say, I say, this war has been going on for as long as the birth of the galaxy, one of them is the slave angels of God, and the other is us free demons!"

"Angels and Demons ......"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhan Feihong gradually withdrew the power of Tai Chi on his fingers, and continued to ask, "Then why do you want to fight?"

"It's been too long ago for me to know. ”

In response to Zhan Feihong's question, a little confusion flashed in the eyes of the low-level demon, and he muttered: "I only know that it is like an apocalyptic judgment on mankind, and the apocalyptic war that we have broken out with the angels will begin." ”

"Feihong, ask something useful. ”

Originally, after Zhan Feihong heard it, he wanted to ask some relevant content in depth, but Zhao'er, the ghost dragon girl who was leaning on him, didn't have the patience.

"Okay, then tell me, how many low-level demons like you are there around here?"

Zhan Feihong naturally didn't want to disobey Zhao'er's orders, so he shifted the topic to a more practical one.

"We, low-level demons, are just miscellaneous soldiers responsible for cleaning up the battlefield. Like this battle, hundreds of thousands of troops clash and clean up the wreckage, and at least a thousand companions are needed. ”

"Thousands? That's not a small number. ”

Looking closely at the other party's eyes, he didn't see any signs of bluffing, and Zhan Feihong couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Although he is now in the Taiji Realm, and has shuttled to the realm within the realm, his strength is enough to deal with this low-level demon whose cultivation level is similar to that of a first-grade spirit immortal or a heavy yin demon red big Luo Fa pattern, but at the same time, it is difficult to resist more than a thousand.

Not to mention that he has not recovered from his injuries now, and it is okay to barely get up and deal with a few, but as long as he reaches the limit of even numbers, he may not be able to survive.

His brows furrowed a little deeper, and he looked at the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er beside him in embarrassment.

"Don't panic. ”

Seeing Zhan Feihong's gaze, Zhao'er smiled at him with a reassuring smile, and then said coldly: "Since there are thousands of them, there is no need to continue to let you live, if you want to know new news, just catch it." ”

Hearing that the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er actually said such cruel words, the low-level demon couldn't help but be shocked.

Then, a sudden burst of powerful power shattered the shackles of the wood spirit silk, and then he turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed out of the main hall!

"Still have a back hand?"

This scene only made Zhan Feihong a little surprised, but he didn't catch up immediately.

The low-level demon rushed out of the main hall quickly, and when he saw that no one was chasing after him, his mind was relieved.

But just as he was about to continue to flee into the distance, he suddenly found that the scene outside the hall was not a place he was familiar with, but a strange space with black staggered turns.

While he was stunned, the black mist he had transformed collided with an invisible edge and scattered in all directions!

How could this low-level demon dare to delay for half a moment, and recondense without saying a word, trying to break through the invisible and untouchable shackles on this side.

But no matter how strong he used, even if the demonic law in the extreme state burst out, he just couldn't move his body forward even a bit.

"You can't escape, can you?"

The low-level demon wanted to try a new way, and a voice sounded coldly in his ears.

Without waiting for him to turn the black mist into a substance, he pinched the palm of one hand and used the special power to pinch a part of the black mist.

Even this invisible body that had transformed into a black mist was captured by the other party, and the low-level demon really had no more powerful way to get out.

As a result, he was squeezed on the invisible edge like this, until he was oppressed by the tremendous force and could no longer maintain the black mist incarnation.

He couldn't help but be full of gloom, and struggled to shout: "Don't kill me, if you kill me, the leader of our miscellaneous soldiers will definitely notice the abnormality, and then all the miscellaneous soldiers will come here, and you will be unable to fly! If you spare my life, I can help you get through the confusion, and even send you away from this battlefield safely!"

"Really?"

Zhan Feihong smiled disapprerovingly at this low-level demon's threat, and then picked up his arm and slammed the opponent's head on the edge.

"You dare to run away in front of me, how can I trust you to help us?"

After teaching a lesson, he pulled the low-level demon to the ground and asked in a cold voice.

"I, I can swear to Satan!"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's fist swing again, the low-level demon replied tremblingly.

"God knows what you mean by Satan, I think I'd better kill you just in case. ”

However, Zhan Feihong didn't sell his account, so he had to follow the meaning of the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er, and then think of other ways after he killed his mouth.

"Wait, if you kill me, you'll never know your companion's whereabouts again!"

Facing Zhan Feihong's fist, the low-level demon was in a hurry, and simply shouted hysterically.

"What, you know where my companion is?!"

The roar of this low-level demon sounded in his ears, and Zhan Feihong hurriedly paused his fist and asked in disbelief.

Seeing that the other party believed his words, the low-level demon's face softened, and an imperceptible darkness flashed in his eyes.

As a demon from hell, how can he not be cunning and cunning, and he really pinched the weakness of Zhan Feihong in a hurry

"Feihong, don't listen to him, do it quickly!"

The ghost dragon girl who followed her from a distance couldn't hear that there was a deception in this, and couldn't help but persuade her.

However, this involves the location of the family, and Zhan Feihong's square inch can no longer be controlled, even if the other party is really deceiving himself, he does not dare to easily cut off this clue.

After a period of hesitation, he finally failed to destroy this low-level demon, but sighed and said in a cold voice, "Count yourself lucky." But if you dare to deceive us, even if you can attract thousands of troops, I can guarantee that you will die at my hands before they arrive!"

"I didn't lie to you!"

Looking at Zhan Feihong's expression, the low-level demon pretended to be sincere and said, "I can even promise you that as soon as you take me out of here, I will immediately lead you to your companions!"

"Feihong, be sober!"

For the bewitchment of this low-level demon, the ghost dragon girl frowned tightly.

"Zhao'er, I know that he is ten times more likely to lie to me. ”

Hearing the reminder of the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er, a look of helplessness flashed in Zhan Feihong's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "But you also understand how important it is for the family team, even if there is only a one in a thousand possibilities, I have to take a risk." ”

In the face of Zhan Feihong's obstinacy, the ghost dragon girl was able to understand the difficulties in the other party's heart, so she had to choose to compromise.

But she would never do it like this, watching the other party step by step into the trap, and began to secretly prepare for the backhand.

As Zhan Feihong took the low-level demon out of the Taiji Territory, the surrounding scene returned to its original ruined battlefield appearance.

"Remember my words, if you dare to lie to me, no matter how much trouble you cause me, don't try to leave in peace!"

His eyes were filled with icy killing intent, and Zhan Feihong pushed at the other party, signaling him to lead the way.

The low-level demon silently looked at the surrounding situation, and with a sinister smile on Zhan Feihong's back, he began to take slow steps and walk.

After walking like this for about a stick of incense, he suddenly sighed and said, "This is too slow." Why don't you let me get back to where I was and hunch you on my back to find it?"

"What tricks do you want to play?"

Zhan Feihong wouldn't believe that this low-level demon had good intentions, but he did feel that using walking like this was a bit of a stretch to drag the trip too long.

So he simply grabbed the other party, and then turned into a strong support for his injured body to run the Tai Chi Realm, turning into a streamer and rushing out.

"Show the way!"

As he shuttled between the huge corpses of angels and demons, he gave a shout to the low-level demons.

Being mentioned by Zhan Feihong like this, the low-level demon had no choice but to start stretching out his arm and pointing into the distance according to the order, but his secret expression became even more proud.

After shuttling for more than an hour, the low-level demon's fingers continued to point forward.

After such a long-term use of the power of Tai Chi to shuttle, whether it is the scarred spiritual veins and flesh above and below Zhou's body, or the Tai Chi realm that has not yet recovered, they are a little unable to support it.

Reluctantly exhaling a mouthful of turbid air mixed with a faint smell of blood, Zhan Feihong finally realized that something was wrong.

"You're kidding me?"

Ignoring the direction that the other party was pointing out next, he gradually stopped, grabbed the pair of black wings, and said angrily.

"Please believe me, I am definitely not lying to you, you have also seen how vast this battlefield is, and according to the information I have received, your partner is not in this battlefield, and must leave here before they can meet! If I deceived you, how could it be that I didn't even meet the other half of the low-level demons along the way? It's all because I helped you deliberately avoid their clean-up range!"

Seeing Zhan Feihong's cold face, this low-level demon hurriedly raised his hands and pretended to be innocent, and justified himself.

Indeed, it is unreasonable that they have been shuttling through this ruined battlefield for so long, and they have not even met half of the enemy.

Although Zhan Feihong felt that this guy was plotting something, he still couldn't give up the news of his family.

"Then tell me, how long will it take to leave the battlefield from here?"

After hesitating for a while, he helplessly let go of his hands and asked.

"It's almost over, and if you walk less than a tenth of the way before, you'll be able to get out of here. ”

In response to Zhan Feihong's inquiry, the low-level demon looked thoughtfully into the distance and replied in an estimated manner.