"Well, there must be!" Di Yanmo nodded unswervingly, he pulled Jiujiu blindly and walked in, although he couldn't see anything, but Di Yanmo's pace was very steady, not at all like walking in the dark.

"Uncle Mo, I have a night pearl!" Jiujiu wanted to take out the night pearl that Zi Han gave her last time, but was stopped by Di Yanmo.

"No, it's not suitable for lighting here." Di Yanmo said lightly, he pulled Jiujiu, step by step, towards the deepest part.

It was pitch black all around, and it was fake that Jiujiu was not nervous, but with such a great god by her side, her tension relaxed slightly, but not all the tension was eliminated.

"Jiu'er, I'm out." Bloody Demon sensed the slightest uneasy atmosphere around Jiujiu, and he used the spiritual link to contact Jiujiu in time.

Jiujiu nodded, and silently held the blood in his hand, with Uncle Mo here, it was more convenient to have a real body.

"Who?" Suddenly, a strong voice echoed through the entire cave, and Jiujiu almost covered his ears.

Emperor Yanmo protected Jiujiu behind him, and this strong voice was also very familiar to him and the blood demon.

"The dean of the Lower Mino Academy, Emperor Yanmo!" Emperor Yanmo was not afraid of this mysterious voice at all, he raised his head and looked at the darkness in front of him.

"Hmph, it turned out to be an old acquaintance!" The strong voice snorted disdainfully, as if Emperor Yanmo was so worthless to him.

"Why did one of the four masters of the human race come to the door of my demon race?"

Di Yanmo smiled lightly, he didn't care about the mysterious person's disdain for him, he raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "I am also very puzzled, why did one of the four famous protectors of the demon clan in the past fall here to be a watchdog?!" ”

"You ......" The mysterious man in the dark obviously didn't expect Di Yanmo to dare to say this, he spit out a word viciously, but found that he was exhausted by a mere human being, this is worth it?!"

"Hmph, you're still the same as before, and you'll be able to use your tongue." The mysterious man snorted in exasperation.

Jiujiu listened to the conversation between the two of them in surprise, his intuition was amazing, it turned out that Uncle Mo was so cranky, he even knew the protector of the demon clan?!

"The ability to speak is also a kind of ability, isn't it?" I have to say that Di Yanmo's face has reached the realm of god-likeness.

"There's an old friend here, since you've come here, what else is there to hide?" The mysterious man didn't plan to continue to rap with Di Yanmo, he suddenly spoke, which made Jiujiu and Di Yanmo confused, because apart from the two of them, there was only the one left who spoke, and they really didn't make up who the old friend the other party said?!

And at this time, the blood demon really knew who the mysterious man was talking about, and who else would there be besides him?

Blood silently flew out of Jiujiu's hand and turned into a red-haired, waist-high iron-blooded man.

"Long time no see, Brad." Bloody face was expressionless, blurting out faintly.

Brad in the dark was aroused by such a can't sound goosebumps, because no matter how many years this man has experienced, he is the product of the creation god's exceptional creation - the demon knife is bloody, even if his king, when he sees this one, he has to give up three points, let alone himself?

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