"This....", he thought carefully, and suddenly his eyes were full of panic, he thought carefully, and was shocked to find that the Dementor General had not made any fatal attacks on himself from beginning to end, except for resistance.

Seeing that Yu Yao was silent, Ling Yan sneered, and then said, "Since Young Master Yu Yao is unwilling to speak, let Ling clarify this matter for everyone!" ”

Ling Yan waved his hand slightly, and then the dementor general, who had been silent, walked out, he stood alone in front of Ling Yan, and then gently lifted his armor and took off his shirt, revealing his pale and dry body.

Except for his slightly handsome face, the rest of his face is like a dried corpse, but here, no one will find it ugly, on the contrary, vicious, is the lowest and basic way of survival of the Demon Alliance.

It's just that when the dementor general revealed the flesh and blood on his chest, countless people already knew something.

Ling Yan won.

On the dementor general's chest, a clear palm print was still there, and a few wisps of breath that only had a long way to go swirled around the palm print, everything was self-evident.

"A palm print doesn't mean anything, don't look, I have been mixed in the Sky Shadow Palace all the year round, and I have received some benefits from Mrs. Yunhua, she rewarded me with a magic weapon, which can extract some fragments of the past from the air, if you still have an attitude towards this matter, you can say it at any time, I don't mind letting everyone see what happened!"

Ling Yan still smiled.

"So you've been playing tricks on me all along!" With a pale face, the young man said resentfully.

Ling Yan ignored it, but clenched his fists and arched his hand at Death Silence and said, "Death Silence senior, how to deal with it, I think you should know, right?" The dementor general is also the commander of the seventy-eighth road general of my demon alliance, three days later, it is my demon alliance to attack the outer heavens, inform the world of our existence, and wave our majesty, but Yu Yao is killing the general in battle, I don't know if this crime is serious? ? ”

If such a crime is not serious, then nothing is serious.

Yu Yao's throat was immediately blocked, and he didn't know whether he was excited or scared, he trembled slightly, his lips trembled, he didn't expect Ling Yan to be so ruthless.

And those generals of the Demon Dao took a breath of cool air, they never thought that Ling Yan was so sharp and tricky, he would actually drill into the tip of this horn and live or die, and moreover, as soon as he drilled, it was a hideous blood hole.....

Several murderous auras have spread, the people brought by the dead silence are already angry, they have been suppressing their anger, Ling Yan is like this, it is a blatant sweep of the face of the dead silence.

They have always regarded Death Silence as God, as their own life, otherwise, they would not be loyal to Death Silence, but today, there are people who are provoking their forbidden area, how can they bear it? They want to kill, they have to kill.

As if feeling the strangeness of the people in the demon world, every demon general became extremely serious, and the nerves all over his body were tense, and the immortal power permeated under everyone's skin, as long as he moved, the immortal power would be completely urged.

Half a sound, no one made a sound...

The silence was silent, he glanced at Ling Yan very meaningfully, and when the silence could not continue, he smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Okay, good, it's really terrifying!" The afterlife is terrifying!! After the words fell, Dead Silence turned around and smiled at the demon god and laughed: "Congratulations, old friend, you have found a good son-in-law!! Good!! Bother, let's go! ”

When the words fell, Dead Silence turned around directly, ready to take people away.

Ling Yan calmly watched them and prepared to leave, but his words were not calm: "Dead Silence senior, you haven't given me an answer yet!" ”

"Ling Yan!" The demon god seemed to be a little anxious, and when Ling Yan spoke, he immediately spoke.

However, when he heard Ling Yan's words, he had already stopped, turned his head and looked at Ling Yan with a smile..."What answer do you want??" Do you want me to kill my own child? ”

Those eyes are like a thick scripture book that can't be read, extremely profound, or, a thousand feet of abyss, with great meaning...

"I'm so disappointed in the dead senior!" Ling Yan heard the meaning of the demon god, looked at those eyes and sighed lightly, shook his head.

"Huh!" Dead Silence continued to laugh, not annoyed or angry, then turned around, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and flew out.

Dead silence leaves, and this matter is so understood.

Ling Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and the blood girl immediately ran up and hugged Ling Yan gently, as if she wanted to give Ling Yan some sense of security.

"You're too impulsive!" I thought that the blood girl would say this, but I didn't expect that the first person to say this sentence was the demon god.

Ling Yan was slightly stunned, then shook his head and laughed again.

"I'm not impulsive, it's just... Have faith in yourself! ”

The demon god rolled his eyes slightly, looking at Ling Yan, his eyes hidden in the dim green demon qi flashing with a breathtaking gaze.

He didn't seem to be able to see through Ling Yan, he kept staring at it like this...

Half ringing..

"I don't know what you have to rely on for you to say something like that. You're just a celestial immortal, and although your power is complicated, what does this mean? The gap between you and the Immortal Monarch is worlds apart!! ”

"I still believe in myself!"

Ling Yan insisted that there were four ways to kill gods, which was enough to shorten the gap in these cultivations, or rather, Ling Yan did not believe in himself, but in his own equipment.

After linking their natal life with these four sets, they became one with themselves, they were part of their own body, whether it was the last day feather cloak, the savage mirror, the ghost shadow, the paralyzing ring, the glaive robe, etc., as long as it was a magic weapon linked to his own natal life, Ling Yan felt that he should trust them, because only in this way could a special relationship be established between the magic weapon, and what he had to do was not just to use them.

The demon god was silent.

And everyone, too, was silent.

At this moment, Ling Yan was like a thick layer of fog, which was invisible, uncatchable, and mysterious.

Why is he so confident?? Or, what magic weapon makes him so confident?

Sou!

Suddenly, the platform above moved.

A dark green figure, turned into an extremely sharp thin line, converged in the air, and rushed down towards Ling Yan, slaughtering, magnificent, like the wind and dragon, and the people around him all changed color...

"Father!" When the blood girl saw it, she was immediately anxious and was about to step forward.

Fox Mei hurriedly pulled her....

The surrounding demon generals also dispersed, making room for Ling Yan and the demon god.

At this time, it is the time for the father-in-law to test his son-in-law...