It is easier to find the demon's home, especially in such a place where there is no life in sight on the endless streets.

Not to mention that the other party's building looks taller than the financial building.

"These demons really know how to play."

Looking at the tall and pure white city wall in front of him and the buildings faintly emerging inside, Fei Lun couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Compared to the dark envoys' style of writing "I'm a villain" on their faces, the demons here look a little taller. At least from the pure white city walls, the rolling splendid buildings and the huge stone gates that are tens of meters high, it can be seen that the demons here are a little higher.

However, forcing Ge Gao also means being colder, at least Faren waited at the gate with Franke and Delin for half an hour, but he didn't see half of the shadow of the demon.

"I said, master, aren't these guys going to communicate with us, why don't we just go in?"

Before Feren could speak, Franca couldn't help it at first, and Delin next to him also nodded silently on the side, not knowing when he took out a mace in his hand.

There is a big difference between the perception of racial differences between demons and humans, for example, in the case of Faeron, he sees Franke and Delin as both demons and belong to the same race. But Franka and Delin don't see it that way, Franke is Franke, and Delin is Delin, and they have little sense of compatriot honor with each other except that they can communicate with each other.

From this point of view, the demons are even less indifferent than human beings to their kindred feelings, so that in the face of common dangers, whether or not humans are able to communicate, the differences in skin color, civilization, and language can be put aside and work together to resist the threat. But between the demons, one demon and one demons, each other is basically the difference between Jupiters and Martians——— everyone lives in the galaxy, but that's it.

This is also the reason why when Feren planned to come here to deal with the energy network, neither Franka nor Delin expressed their opinions, and the domestic demons basically had no position, it all depended on how the master tossed and went. Anyway, they won't die, and the most they will die after tossing for a long time is the master. In case the owner dies, he wags his tail and goes to the wild to forage for food again, just like a cat, anyway, he doesn't worry about his own life problems, and he can survive anywhere.

Seeing these demons at this time, of course, the two of them will not have the feeling of tears in the eyes of the fellow countryman, and looking at the mace in Delin's hand, they know that the two are very dissatisfied with their master being left to dry.

And Pheren is obviously not a good-natured person either.

"Come on."

Since his family was willing to take action, Fei Lun naturally put away his scalpel. You can't always let the boss come in person for this kind of thing, and there is no level at all.

"Leave it to me, master."

Hearing Feren's order, Delin nodded. Then she looked at the stone door in front of her, raised the mace in her hand, and smashed it with a stick.

"Knock !!"

With a sound that was enough to make ordinary people's hearts go out of their throats, the heavy whiteboard stone door that was fifty meters high was suddenly smashed by Delin like a piece of paper, flipped and turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky. Then Ferron straightened his clothes and followed Delin and Franke towards the door.

"Stop, intruder!"

But they had not taken more than two steps when they saw two angels flying down from the sky, blocking their path——— and the demons reacted quickly. I was pretending to be dead before, but now I see that the other party is resurrected when he smashes open the door with a hammer.

"You must not trespass into the Divine Domain!"

"Who told you all to come out like a dead man?"

Facing the angel in front of him with wings, white armor, a halo on his head, a tall figure, and a flaming sword, Franca said that he was not false at all——— there were so many angels in her message that it was more pleasing than these things?

"This is the realm of God, and not the dwelling place of extraordinary man."

The angel demon glanced at Franca and seemed to recognize the identity of the other party, but just like before——— the envoys and demons basically belong to the alien level of friendship, and the Neptunes don't care what the Saturnians think, let alone go to the other party.

"No matter what you do, you can't trespass into the God's Domain without permission."

"I want to meet your leaders."

At this time, Fei Lun finally spoke, before he cautiously looked at the angel in front of him, and basically guessed what type of demon was here. The style of painting of these angels tends to be realistic, and even a little ancient. It's not like Franke running out of the two-dimensional at all, so it's certain that the source of information absorption of these angelic demons should be from the orthodox mythology faction. This also means that he is facing a demon race that has completely absorbed the information of orthodox mythology.

"We've found someone who has a deep connection to the core of the energy network, and we need to take her into the core area........."

"No way!!"

However, before Feren could finish speaking, the angel interrupted Feren's speech, and then raised his long sword and pointed it at him.

"Mortals, it's the domain of the gods, and no one is allowed to enter it! That's a no-go zone! Leave now! ”

"Okay."

Hearing the angel's words, Pheren shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave. Seeing Feren's reaction, Delin and Franke were stunned for a moment, then glared at the angel, and then hurriedly followed behind Feren.

"Master, we're going back like this?"

Franke stared at Faeron with wide eyes, unable to understand why his master was so cowardly. You must know that just now she was ready to fight with the other party under the leadership of Fei Lun, but Fei Lun actually didn't say a word and directly coaxed her. This was so incomprehensible to Franka that even Delin looked at him uncomfortably.

"Master, are you not feeling well?"

"I'm in good health, I just don't want to get in trouble."

Hearing the inquiry of the two, Fei Lun rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Don't forget, there are still forces of the Truth Society in the vicinity right now, these envoys are not bad, and if we fight them, the Truth Society will pay attention. I don't want to fall short at the last minute, and even then, even here, it's the Truth Society that deals with them first. It's really not good, and our group of devils are carrying it. ”

"Master, are you sure they really can?"

Franca was deeply skeptical about this, so that the demons still have a certain ability to sense the strength of each other's abilities. Obviously, the fresco-like angel demon is a little more powerful than the dark demon of the second disease in the group. This is not more pompous than who is acting on the stage, Faeron has not been compared before, and now he also feels that those dark demons really can't beat these genuine "gods".

"It doesn't matter if they work or not."

Saying this, Faeron showed a cold smile.

"It's enough to have Angela on our side."

"She?"

Hearing Feren's words, Franca and Delin looked at each other curiously, not understanding why Feren would mention this eldest lady. Frankly, Angela was pretty good on the ship, and she didn't do anything too much, except that she didn't speak very well sometimes. But.........

"She can't do it......... Master, it was so hard to fight with me last time........."

"That's because you were also in vampire form at the time, and people didn't show mercy when they saw your own clan? At most, it's just a serious game with you, and it's not really a fight with you. Believe me, if you appear as an angel, even if you can't die, don't think about appearing in front of me a second time. ”

Hearing Franca's question, Pheren rolled his eyes at her.

"I'm afraid to tell you that Angela's greatest wish was to pull the Lord down from heaven and drag him to the Vatican so that a thousand male goats could be wheeled X. It's just a pity that there were no gods in our place who could fulfill her wishes, and now we have finally found a target......... Since good intentions can't make sense with them, then they have to come hard......... Leave it to Angela, we don't need to worry about these guys. ”