The news that Song Ren, a writer of the hundred ages, insisted on taking ten divine objects to meet the other party's requirements and went to the Flying Locust Demon Domain alone quickly spread on the Internet, and there are pictures of the author appearing in the guild twice as evidence.

All of a sudden, public opinion rose up, bluntly saying that the author was too selfish, and the damage caused by these ten divine objects in the future may even be 10,000 or 100,000 people.

It's a big loss because of a small one.

On the same day, someone announced the relevant information of Sikong Bitu.

The former powerhouse of the human race, the author of the saint and the author, gave birth to two human gods.

Because of his pride and complacency, his dissatisfaction with the treatment of him by the higher-ups, and some other secret reasons, he suddenly burst out and killed three guardians of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, betrayed the human race, and defected to the demon clan.

All the truth is revealed, and everyone finally understands the reason why this commonplace Bitu did this.

While hating, he also understands how the other party is seeking benefits for the demon clan.

And this new author is jumping into the trap he has set.

Confused.

There are also some people who really admire the author, and go straight to the author's guild twice in a row, what kind of price did they pay, and only then did they move the high-level of the Holy City and the ten authors who possessed the gods.

This is a very affectionate and courageous author.

Song Ren set off, but this time the virtual projection seemed to be as far as the border between the two clans, and it couldn't enter the demon clan.

It seems that the next 3,000 miles can only be moved forward by him.

Everyone was watching Song In's moves.

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The Nine Cold Abyss is the heavenly moat of one of the boundaries of the human race and the demon race, with the human race in the east and the demon race in the west, and it is also the boundary closest to the Flying Locust Demon Domain.

There are all kinds of regiments stationed here all year round, like a real military camp, and patrol sergeants are interspersed from time to time.

At this moment, suddenly the space behind him shook, and immediately after, a huge figure slowly walked out of the void.

This is a tall figure of more than ten feet, hair flying, like a demon god from ancient times, above his palm, a figure with a mask, standing with his back hand.

In the barracks, many border soldiers came out of their own way, looking at the god, who had already known the news, facing this god and performing military salutes.

If it were possible, how could they not want the old robes to return safely.

It was the person in front of him, who endured almost the sound of obstruction from the whole people, and had no hesitation to take his brothers who had fallen into the hands of the enemy home.

This military salute can be afforded.

"Bye!"

A general shouted, at this moment, no matter patrolling, working, or training, everyone bowed their waists.

The sonorous sound of the armor made Song Ren, who saw this scene, excited.

This was the first time he had come to a corner of the border, and it was also the first time he had used the god Chenzhan.

He had to come with a lot of fanfare and let the demon clan know that he valued this deal, instead of going away quietly alone, taking ten divine objects with him.

And the demon clan must also want to be noticed, because in this way, they can start their rules of integrity.

Song Ren didn't care, after all, it was a virtual projection, but he needed to bring back that group of soldiers safely.

Soldiers of various armor colors saluted, and Song Ren hurriedly returned the salute.

"Don't worry, I'll bring them back!" Song Ren shouted loudly.

Shout!

A streamer came up from the ground, and Su Yangxuan, who had already arrived, looked at the author, who was the second time he had met, and saluted first.

"Thank you, Su really doesn't know, that god's heart was obtained by Mr. like this, and it pushed you to the field today, this transaction, let me accompany you," Su Yangxuan pleaded.

Song Ren under the mask was also surprised, he didn't expect Su Yangxuan to deliberately wait for him here, but don't make trouble for me, in case the demon clan is strong, I can run, I finally saved your daughter, I really don't have the strength to save you again.

"No need, Sikong Bitu's words are very clear, I can only go, don't worry. Ladies and gentlemen, time is pressing, can anyone tell me which direction the Locust Demon Domain of Rausch is? ”

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The Flying Locust Demon Domain was once an ancient battlefield, where there were countless souls, the terrain was dangerous, and countless terrifying locusts lived here, they sucked the obsessions and resentments that had not disappeared for thousands of years until they became demons.

A true level of demon emperor - black locust.

More than a thousand half-dead soldiers were all lying on the ground with their breath dying, their bodies wrapped in iron chains with flashing runes, and thousands of demon clans stood beside them, surrounded by fist-sized locusts flying in the sky.

From time to time, some of them flutter around the black locusts, conveying a message.

Among them, on a mountain peak, Sikong Bitu, who was already middle-aged, sat cross-legged, and around him, there were two strong men comparable to the Holy King of the Human Race guarding one side, which were the two demons who bought him time in the land of Nanze that day.

It can be seen that this is already his henchman.

The next moment, the black crushed locusts suddenly hissed, and both the black locust and Sikong Bitu opened their eyes, got up, and watched a god slowly appear in their eyes.

"It's really here, it's so bold!"

The whole body was sallow, and the corner of the triangular eye black locust showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he shook the trident in his hand.

This halberd is pitch black all over, and the tip is faintly exposed, and at this moment, the black gas is entangled, and there is a ghost howl.

Song Ren stopped, and his heart was stunned, there are so many demons.

But when he saw the crowd, he let out a long breath and exclaimed, "I'm coming!" ”

Sikong Bitu looked at Song Ren and stepped into the air in one step: "Interesting, I didn't expect to meet so soon, is this your new god, it seems to be more powerful than the last time, with a kind of demonic energy." ”

"The author of the human race, in less than a year, two gods, Sikong, this person and you have a fight." The black locust, which was emaciated and had a crack in its mouth, which split its lips into four petals, also laughed.

Sikong Bitu saluted.

Song Ren was shocked, this person let Sikong Bitu salute, which shows that his status is very high.

Shout!

The next moment, an eerie and sharp voice came suddenly, and before Song Ren even had time to react, a person wearing a horned leather helmet and a ghost qi wrapped around his body came instantly, and one hand was about to tear Song Ren's throat.

Bite.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the demon clan beside Sikong Bitu, who was fused with the horse's body, immediately came out and resisted the blow.

Song Ren immediately took a few steps back, his face angry and guarded.

"Lord Black Locust, we are trading in your territory, but don't forget the instructions of Lord Demon Emperor, now there are some Terrans who are a little tempted to join us, you want them to know that we can go back on our word casually, so that they can better condense into a rope, right?" Sikong Bitu said coldly.

The thin man suddenly laughed: "How come, I'm just curious, what kind of magical power does he have, so he has damaged so many of our manpower, and even the dragon poison can't help it, it's itchy for a while, you continue, anyway, the transaction is for you to do." ”

After hearing the word Demon Emperor, the black locust looked embarrassed for a while, waved his hand, and flew down directly.

Song Ren looked at this young middle-aged man, who was fundamentally different from the old man he saw in Nanze that day, but he could still vaguely see some similar faces.

What a weird rejuvenation.

Song Ren directly threw a bag over: "These are the ten divine objects you want, I hope you are the talker." ”

Sikong Bitu took the storage bag with one hand, his divine sense penetrated, and when he saw the different types of gods, his face suddenly changed, but he quickly recovered.

finally looked at Song Ren and squinted: "That's right, you guys are very trustworthy." ”