"Hmph, when did you see us as a disaster to the world, we stayed well underground, and when did we do anything hurtful."

"Hugh has to quibble, you are demagoguing people's hearts and letting mankind be used for your own use, is it not for the benefit of the world?" Leng Xue asked rhetorically.

"Human beings are greedy, we take what we need, what's wrong?"

"Those false monks are no longer the same as humans."

"Well, that's what they're willing to do."

Leng Xuelai had already noticed that the popularity in the bodies of those fake monks had gradually dissipated, and these monsters may have promised those people something sweet, but in the end they gave them mutated pills.

Those rabbit beasts are like this, the rabbit demon who has taken the pill may be able to become stronger in a short period of time, or it may be like the current rabbit beast, losing his mind and becoming extremely brutal.

If a person takes those pills, he will either be a shemale or a beast.

No matter what kind of elixir it is, Leng Xue is here to not delve into it, because this is just a small stronghold, and the place where the real elixir is refined may be in the demon realm, and the people of the twelve families know it.

"You shouldn't be here."

Leng Xuelai said coldly, and a touch of fierceness appeared in front of him, and he rushed straight to the bull demon.

The bull demon's eyes widened, and his heart flashed: don't they want the life of this hedgehog!

Leng Xuelai's eye suppression not only caught the bull demon off guard, but also rushed straight to the needle in front of the bull demon!

Can the needle stand it!

Boom –

The bull demon fell to the ground with a needle, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

Hmmm-

Suddenly!

A dark shadow flashed quickly.

Before the bull demon could react, he felt that his hand was empty.

The needle is no longer in his hand!

It's a masked demon!

"Needle!" Bai Mushuang shouted and hurriedly chased after him!

Leng Xuelai didn't expect that this mask demon didn't say a word, and at this time he actually grabbed the needle, isn't he in a gang with the bull demon? Sure enough, it was just a short-term cooperation, and each had a ghost.

Leng Xue came to chase Bai Mushuang, and before leaving, he took the bull demon by the way.

I didn't expect such a stronghold to be managed by just a bull demon and a mask demon, no wonder as soon as they came in, all the little demons were so scattered.

Bai Mushuang and Leng Xuelai chased them out, but the masked demon disappeared like this.

"Where's the Mask Demon!" Bai Mushuang was in a hurry. The night was dark, she couldn't see her surroundings clearly, and tried to sense the breath of the mask demon, but it was completely useless.

Leng Xue was also perceiving the surroundings, but the masked demon disappeared like this, and there was no trace at all.

"Needle!" Bai Mushuang shouted into the air. She couldn't even feel the breath of a needle.

If they were around, how could there be no movement at all, but Leng Xue really couldn't feel it at all.

This demon is very strange.

Bai Mushuang looked at Leng Xuelai and felt very sad in his heart.

Leng Xue looked at her eyes, and felt distressed, so pitiful......

"The bull demon pinched the neck of the needle just now, why do you still have to do it......" Bai Mushuang's tears suddenly filled his eyes. Her favorite and most trusted and respected master, completely disregarding the life and death of the needle just now, made a rash move.

Leng Xuelai's heart was cold, it was Bai Mushuang's tears, and he was distressed. He is here to get rid of the demon, and his heart is full of the conspiracy of the twelve families, and he is not here to save the needle. To him, the needle was just a little maid, and it didn't matter.

"She's just a handmaiden." Leng Xuelai said bluntly, this is what he thinks in his heart.