Chapter 268: The Eternal Legend of Thorns (42)
The sky was dark red, the ground cracked, and the sky was full of moths.
A group of creatures that looked like demons but not demons, as well as some human-looking demon cultivators, surrounded them, and the black pressure was very terrifying.
If Ryuuji can still laugh at this moment, he will respect him as a dragon.
Zixu and Wuwu put on masks one after another, Abao pulled the sleeves of his own adults, opened his eyes wide, and looked curiously at the group of demon cultivators in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, and Hu An'an was nowhere to be seen.
"You bullshit immortal cultivators, actually trespassing on my demon trial ground during the Hundred Flowers Festival, how about it?! Do you want to participate in the selection of our demon king's concubine? A bewitching-looking man with a faint sense of GAY walked out.
After he finished speaking, the group of demon cultivators around laughed.
"I said that these righteous people, why are they against our demon cultivators every day?! It turns out that it's our Demon King! No, take advantage of the Hundred Flowers Festival Concubine Contest to stir up! A demon cultivator with pointed ears and red eyes said.
Carefree twitched the corners of her mouth, she already understood that there was something wrong with the day they came.
Well, the Hundred Flowers Festival, the day of the demon king's concubine.
However, does she have a little brother?! Moreover, what kind of ghost and demon king can look good at Zixu's little brother?! Her little brother can cook, he is good-looking, so gentle, and so good to her, she can climb the wall?!
Hey, no, when did the little brother become her family?! Also, how could I have such a strange idea?
Depend on! She must be a demonic barrier! Well, it's this group of demon cultivators who were infected! Didn't run!
At this point, the moths swarmed in swarms forming a barrier in the sky, encircling them, as if they would attack at the slightest impurity of their motives.
Wu Wu calmly took out his fan and said to the group of demon cultivators in front of him: "We are just passing by, you can continue." Then he took out the Soul Seeking Grass and asked it to guide the direction of the Fengliu Phoenix Tendon.
Well, when she sees those moths now, she's in a dense phobia, and she just wants to get out of here as soon as possible. Anyway, their purpose was originally just to find Feng Liufeng Tendon, and this group of Demon Realm cultivators was not within her consideration.
Sanssouci was about to leave, when a monster with huge black wings stopped them.
Carefree raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a figure standing on the monster that looked like a bat and was covered with spikes all over his body.
The figure, dressed in black, dodged from the monster and descended to the front.
"A few people came from afar and chose this day to participate in the king's Hundred Flowers Festival?" The man in black had fair skin to the point of almost transparency, and his whole person showed a kind of morbid beauty, but the words he said were sonorous and powerful, and there was no sickness at all.
"You're the Demon King?" Looking at the way he spoke, it was a bit similar.
The Demon King smiled warmly and replied, "Exactly." ”
Worry-free bowed, indicating that he knew, and then explained his intention: "Oh, hello Demon King, we are really passing by, and we are going to find someone." ”
The demon king blinked his eyes, and there was not much surprise, and he said directly: "In this way, then may I ask, can you let this little brother leave his contact information." ”
Carefree was shocked: "Aha? "Why do people covet her little brother?! I've put on my mask, and I'm still so uneasy!!