The boundary between the ghost clan and the Xuan clan is not so clear, and I have not heard of any Xuan clan relying on their own bloodline qualifications to become kings.

Nangong Yan didn't expect them to be so respectful to Yan Yan.

Of course, the real royal family is very different from the ghost clan, and the ghost clan regards their royal family as a totem and faith. Yan Wu is the real royal family, and she is the only real royal family. Those so-called Xuan tribes who are scattered all over the world are to confuse others.

Moreover, those Xuan clans are all willing to be targets and pawns, which can be seen how much the ghost clan cares about Yan Wu.

The group of demon people made a way for an old man on crutches, his white beard hanging long on the ground.

He trembled and followed his beard spread on the ground, and he walked up to Yan Wu, put his hand on his chest and saluted:

He smiled lovingly, the folds of his face stretched like water waves: "My king, you are the eyes of the gods, you are the sun in the sky, you gaze upon the earth, and give us blessings. ”

He stomped his cane, and a line of mermaids rushed out.

"Xuannu, congratulations on your birthday." The old man's voice was surging with excitement, with endless blessings.

They all held gift boxes in their hands and presented them to Yan Wu. These gifts were all priceless treasures, and they piled them up in front of Yan Yu in turn, and soon, half of her body was drowned.

Suddenly, Nangong Yan, who had been vigilant, saw a presenter's finger move abnormally, and he didn't wait for Nangong Yan to see what he was going to do. A sword light came in an instant, splitting him in half.

Blood splattered on the half-man-high "mound".

Nangong Yan's heart jumped. From his point of view, he could see the man's small movements, but did the ghost clan see it? Besides, will they trust their own people, or will they believe in Yan's wife?

He swept away, and the bloody man was rolling on the jade floor.

"Hah!" The ghost clan shouted, formed a circle, and aimed the weapon in his hand at the bloody man who was still their clan just now.

Nangong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the ghost clan was about to stab down with a halberd, the bloody man on the ground rolled and suddenly burst out with a cloud of black gas.

"Demons—" someone exclaimed.

The man revealed his prototype, a black giant, with human skins that had been taken off from the ground. He roared angrily, and was about to rush towards Yan Wu.

The halberd tied to the red tassel pressed him down, and he was never seen again.

Holding the halberd as a fist, the red tassel fluttered in the wind, and said with a baby face: "The guards have killed the monster on the spot." ”

Yan Wu looked at the human skin on the ground. There were few people in the ghost clan, and she knew him, the child who had sworn allegiance to her.

The bearded old man hurriedly said, "The Xuannu is frightened. It's hard to escape the blame for the decay! ”

He was about to kneel down, and Yan Wu said, "Let's find out how the demons got in first, and then talk about the rest." ”

There are many high-level immortals among the ghost clan, and the demon clan can sneak in without their ears and eyes, but it is really not simple. Besides, assassinating her is a small matter, and it is a big deal for the demons to take the opportunity to infiltrate the divine domain.

With a solemn expression, Babyface took out a box with strange patterns in the storage ring, and converged the human skin on the ground. Obviously, the demon is disguised as "him" with human skin. Although Babyface doesn't know how much torture he suffered before he died in the face of a cruel demon; But Babyface is certain that he must have died in battle.

The ghost clansmen present all whispered the spell of superbirth, and Yan Wu also followed.

Nangong Yan has seen the demons twice so far, and he hasn't fought with them, but he has already felt the horror of the demons.

One can imagine how helpless and tragic the people must have been in the face of the siege of the city by some undying, murderous races.

After that, there was how much hate.