After Shanhe returned to the three-foot ground, he did not rush to the Demon Palace Tower for the first time.

The monks of the three-foot land talked a lot, and gossip was flying.

"The female devil is even more crazy, I heard that the entire tower of the Demon Palace is entangled in rattan, and a group of people are tied to it."

"I've also heard that no matter who I am, as long as I pass by in front of the Demon Palace Tower, all of them will be arrested, and even the disciples of the Demon Palace will not be spared."

"This is crazy, I heard that the female devil hasn't killed anyone for a long time, and I thought the female devil had changed sex......"

"It's said that the change was made because of the sword idiot, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Yes, a few hours ago, I was glad that the female devil went crazy was retribution, but after my brother and sister were arrested, I still hoped that the sword idiot would go and coax the female devil ......"

"It's been almost a day, and the sword idiot hasn't appeared yet, it's rare that the sword idiot is really fooling the feelings of the female devil?"

"Don't talk nonsense! It must be a sword idiot who does not obey the female devil and escapes from the clutches of the devil......"

"I really didn't expect that the female devil would be crazy for a man, it's unbelievable."

"Let's go, she is already brutal and uncertain, this time I'm afraid that she is not going to stir up the three Ding Immortals?"

……

The sound of continuous conversations came into the ears of Shanhe Zhi, which made his already dazed heart even more chaotic, and he didn't even understand why he didn't want to come back when he heard that something had happened to the female demon.

She loves to deceive people the most, and maybe it's a ruse.

But when I thought that she was really crazy, my heart felt like I was being pinched by a hand, and I couldn't breathe in pain.

The body reacted faster than the head, and he was already standing in front of the Demon Palace Tower.

The wailing sound reached the ears, and the mountains and rivers stopped raising their heads.

The outside of the tower was covered with black rattan, like insects with countless tentacles, and each limb had to be tied to a person.

There were no living creatures in a hundred miles for a long time, but the rattan seemed to be not satisfied, and stretched into the distance, wanting to capture more people.

From the windows of the tower, you can see the people of the Demon Palace, who are in a mess, trying their best to fight against the rattans that pop up from time to time.

Someone inadvertently glanced out the window and shouted:

"Queen! The Lord is back! ”

The voice was astonishing, as if it had been redeemed.

Shanhe saw the door of the tower open, and a man in white clothes with a red forehead walked out.

The calmness on Hua Duoyu's face seemed to be gone, replaced by a faint sadness.

"Sword Idiot Venerable, the situation of the demon lord is not very good, all the palace masters are busy saving the people under them, Yu has been attacked by the demon lord many times, and his strength is invincible...... You can only come forward. ”

Only then did Shan Hezhi find that Hua Duoyu's white and neat robe was also soaked with a little blood, and there were traces of being scraped by a sharp blade on the clothes, as if it came out too quickly, and he didn't even have time to tidy up his appearance.

"I'm sorry, Yu let ......"

Before Hua Duoyu could speak, he saw a streamer rushing into the tower.

He seemed to be slightly annoyed, "I accidentally forgot to tell the location." ”

Hua Duoyu walked back to the tower leisurely, and before closing the tower door, Hua Duoyu subconsciously looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth were gentle.

Seeing the sword idiot's gaffe, it's very fresh.

This scene is better than the script he didn't say......

Shanhe stopped breaking into the building, only to find that he didn't know where the female devil was.

Strange to say, the rattan is even attacking the flowers and feathers, and when it comes to him, it seems to have made a detour, completely ignoring it.

Shanhe has some indescribable feelings in his heart.

The inside of the tower were all people who were hurriedly dodging the rattans, scurrying around like headless flies, and the horror in their eyes was by no means fake.

The mountains and rivers followed the direction of the rattan gushing out, all the way upstairs, and the entrance was blocked by a wall surrounded by rattan.