In the small village in the mountain range, hundreds of true demons were all frightened, and many even hugged each other because they were afraid.

The leader of the true demon was dressed in a brown fur coat, with black feathers similar to peacock tail feathers stuck in the back of his head, holding a huge pu fan in both hands, his calves trembled, staring at the outside of the village, and his mouth kept muttering, "This king is not afraid, this king is a demon king, the most powerful existence within a radius of more than ten miles, and no living creature can defeat this king." ”

"Help!"

Suddenly, the true demon who claimed to be the king suddenly screamed, threw away the huge fan in his hand, and fled towards the house in the distance.

Being yelled at by him like this, the other true demons trembled even more, their faces were full of fear, and they rolled their eyes, as if they would be frightened and faint at any time.

Outside the stockade, Ye Feng and the others were dumbfounded.

"Apollo, are you sure they're real demons? Is it an arrogant and powerful true demon? Ye Feng was stunned, looking at the real demons in the village, whose faces were as pale as paper, hugging each other and trembling.

Apollo also looked confused, rubbing his eyes, "What the hell? ”

In Apollo's impression, the true demons were synonymous with strength and arrogance, and even if they died, they would not show the slightest cowardice.

"This group of true demons is so weak, they can still live in the inner region?" Zhao Wushuang blinked, lowered his voice, and said, "They won't do this on purpose, so that we can let down our guard." ”

"Quite possibly!" Ye Feng nodded, agreeing with Zhao Wushuang's guess. After all, if this group of demons is really so weak and cowardly, how can they live in the crisis-ridden inner realm.

"Please !!! the ancestral weapon"

Suddenly, the true demon who claimed to be the king ran out of the house in a puff of smoke, carrying a big tripod on his shoulder.

Dading is dark, paying attention to the demonic energy of the forest, and the carving on it is extremely mysterious, making people look at it, as if they will sink into it.

"What is this?"

Apollo's expression changed drastically, staring at the swarthy Da Ding, and gasped, "This can't be the legendary Demon Suppression Clan's Demon Clan's Demon Clan's Demon Clan's Demon ”

After the demon king took out the big ding, the group of trembling true demons, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, instantly changed their faces and ran towards the big ding.

Hundreds of true demons surrounded the demon king, all with provocation on their faces, staring at Ye Feng and the others outside the village.

"Little bunny, come in!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you guys kind of come in. Hmph, the ancestral weapon is here, we are invincible, and we are immortal great beings. ”

"Come, you guys!"

Some of the true demons looked stunned, and one by one they stretched out their right hands and hooked their fingers.

Ye Feng and the others looked at each other, this change was too fast, right?

I was scared to death just now, but now I've become so scared, tsundere?

"Be careful!" Apollo half-squinted, staring at the swarthy Dading surrounded by true demons, "If this is really the ancestral weapon of the Demon Suppression Clan, I'm afraid we will all have to explain here." ”

The real demon who patrolled the mountains before, holding his neck high, was like a proud swan, standing at the front of the crowd, with his hands on his waist, like a demon god who looked down on the world, "Little rabbit cub, come in if you have a kind, the demon grandfather can't kill you!" ”

"Smack!"

"it!"

Zhao Wushuang slowly stepped out with his right foot.

The arrogant young man, like a cat that had been stepped on by his tail, suddenly jumped up, pounced into the crowd, and slapped his chest desperately with his right hand, "I'm scared to death, special mother, how dare he come over!" ”

"Ugh!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes flickered as he stepped out, looking at the hundreds of true demons in the stockade who took a step back.

"Damn, how dare you come here?"

"Ancestral weapon, do you see it, this is our ancestral weapon, aren't you afraid of death?" The demon king who was carrying the dark big tripod raised his hand and pointed at the Desolate Sky Demon Ding, his face was full of anxiety, "Little rabbit cub, if you dare to get close again, this king will kill you with an ancestral weapon, are you afraid?" This king tells you that as soon as the ancestral weapon comes out, the gods will fall. ”

"Looks like they're all bluffing!"

"Whew!"

With that, Zhao Wushuang rushed directly into the stockade.

"Boom!!"

At the moment when Zhao Wushuang rushed into the village, all the true demons surrounding the demon king seemed to turn into a violent wind one by one and shot towards the house behind him.

The demon king was alone carrying the dark big ding, his face was full of shock, and he was immediately furious, "Special mother, this king didn't run, you dare to run first!" ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly discarded the dark Dading, the soles of the Demon King's feet were oiled, and disappeared in an instant.

"This, this ......" the corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked up at the houses in the distance.

As Zhao Wushuang's gaze swept over, the cracks in those doors were instantly closed.

Ye Feng and Apollo also walked into the stockade quickly.

"Apollo, are you sure this is the ancestral weapon of the Demon Suppression Clan, the Desolate Heaven Demon Ding?" Ye Feng looked at the huge black tripod, and did not feel any amazing aura.

"It should be, it shouldn't!" Apollo carefully observed Heiding, his face covered with a strange color.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's right hand was raised violently and slapped it fiercely on the black ding.

With Ye Feng's current strength, not to mention the black ding, even a mountain will collapse because of this.

But now, Heiding didn't have the slightest crack.

"This place is not simple. This group of real demons is not simple! ”

Ye Feng's eyes were half-squinted, and the essence of light flowed in them, sweeping towards the houses in the distance.

Those group of true demons were indeed very weird, and the speed at which they fled just now was enough to prove that they were not weak, and could even be described as very strong.

"Ancestral weapon, my poor ancestral weapon!"

In the largest room, the Demon King was lying on the window, looking at the black ding that was slapped into the ground by Ye Feng's palm, and couldn't help but cover his chest tightly with both hands, "If you dare to desecrate the ancestral weapon like this, this king will definitely make you pay the price!" ”

As he spoke, the Demon King's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly turned around and strode towards the center of the room.

"Eat your fill first!"

As soon as he sat down on the chair, the Demon King took a deep breath, his face was full of excitement, grabbed the beast meat on the table, and desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

"Plop!"

"it!"

The expression of the demon king, who was desperately eating, stiffened, and he looked at the figure that suddenly fell from the roof, "Damn Dawu, you have pressed this king's food!" ”

"The king spares his life!"

The young man who was called Da Wu was the one who met Ye Feng and the others on his way to the mountains before.

Da Wu's face was full of fear, trembling all over, meeting the angry gaze of the demon king, and the hand behind his back secretly stuffed a piece of fierce beast meat into his pants.

"Huh?"

The Demon King's eyes narrowed, staring at Da Wu, "Little rabbit, what did you hide in your pants?" ”

"No, nothing!"

"Hand over the meat!"

"King, I don't know what you're talking about!" Da Wu suddenly jumped up, his face was full of horror, and he shouted hoarsely, "Great King, the enemy has rushed in!" ”

"What?" The demon king's face changed greatly, and he grabbed the fierce beast meat on the table, and ran away.

At the same time, Da Wu picked up a large piece of fierce beast meat, like a spirit monkey, jumped to the roof, and got out in three or two strokes.

"Damn Dawu, you dare to deceive this king!!"

(End of chapter)