Chapter 382: Cute Lori

The mountains and rivers change color, and the earth chokes.

Although those remnants of the main organization had already received the tip, they had already learned the news that Mu Zifeng was going to attack Xiliang Mountain, and they were also fully prepared.

But they never expected that the protective array, which they regarded as the best barrier, would not work at all.

Although they tried their best and also used the combined vertical formation during the period, in the face of absolute strength, everything was scum.

In the face of several times the enemy, the Weidao army is like a chicken blood, charge! charge!

They have been suppressed for too long, and now when they are released, the momentum is even fiercer than the tiger that came out of the cage, more fierce than the dragon that entered the sea, and more ruthless than the Shura who was born.

Everywhere there were sounds of battle, everywhere there were screams!

Of course, most of those screams came from the remnants of the Lord's organization.

"The one with the highest cultivation is left to my aunt and grandmother, who will rob me, my aunt and who are in a hurry!"

After Zi Lan killed the two Sixth-Order Great Demon Kings and snatched their storage bags, she was still unsatisfied and began to shout loudly.

Mu Zifeng, who was standing in mid-air and commanding the battle, also smiled bitterly, "If a woman's ferocity is stimulated, it will be more than ten times more ruthless than a man!"

He held the heaven-shaking bow in his hand, standing in mid-air gracefully, looking like the world was in his chest, and he was also angry and didn't pay for his life.

Whenever a monk was defeated, he would shoot an arrow, and the opponent would be killed immediately.

He hadn't used this Heaven-Shaking Bow for a long time, and it could be used to deal with monks below the Demon Venerable, and it was still so useful.

Rui Sisi, Mengyi Feishuang, and Yin Xiaotao also have their own means.

With a flying sword, Rui Sisi shuttled up and down, each stroke could harvest the life of a monk, and in the blink of an eye, there were three or five hundred people who died under her sword.

And Mengyi Feishuang had a calm face, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of golden villains each took their blades and rushed into the battle group, like a tiger entering a flock, and a charge was a thousand lives.

Yin Xiaotao wielded two crescent scimitars, and the scimitars swept a large area, no less than the number of people killed by Mengyi Feishuang's bean-scattering technique.

Zilan is like a little madman, a pink flying sword is also made impermeable by her, cutting melons and vegetables, harvesting life.

Hu Yi, Hu Liangying, Jiang Daoyuan, and Li Shi are even more fierce than the other, and the remnants of the 170,000 lords are slaughtered every two hours.

A thick bloody aura was much thicker than the mist halfway up the mountain.

But the red-eyed Weidao army doesn't care about that at all.

In addition to killing and killing, in their eyes, in addition to excitement, they are even more excited!

"Don't kill!

In the end, more than 1,000 remnants of the main organization retreated into a deep mansion compound, they wanted to escape, but the sky had already been arranged by Mu Zifeng in a killing array, as long as they escaped, they would be killed by that killing array immediately.

After trying a few times, the remnants of the Lord Organization who wanted to escape were desperate, and they were completely desperate.

"Who are these people? They all say that the Lord is fierce, but they are more than ten times more fierce than the people of the Lord Organization!"

Mu Zifeng's spiritual power swept away, and he found that among the more than a thousand remnant cultivators, there were the first-order demon venerable early stage powerhouse and four fifth-order demon kings and above.

The rest, except for a dozen demon kings, the rest are demon masters.

"Don't you think it's a little late to think of surrendering now?"

Mu Zifeng smiled playfully and stepped into the courtyard. stood in front of Rui Sisi and the others.

"Brother Zifeng, he is mine, leave it to me!"

Zilan was covered in blood, and she didn't know how many people this little girl had killed, the whole person looked like a female aura, and her body exuded a strong evil and bloody aura.

"Wait, don't do it yet, I have something to say!"

The first-order demon venerable forced his composure, but his chaff-like body exposed the fear in his heart.

"Say it, I'll listen!" Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zilan and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I might as well tell you, you sanctimonious guardian league cubs, if the old man dies, you will have to be buried with you!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Tsuki!" The thousand people behind him suddenly flashed a gap, revealing more than a dozen prisoners with their capes.

Although these sixteen prisoners were scattered with shawls, the clothes on their bodies were all made of very good materials, and at first glance they were not from ordinary families.

In the center is a woman, to be exact, a young demon woman, in her twenties, about one meter six tall, petite and exquisite, although her face is full of dust, and her face is a little vicissitudes, but at first glance she is a beauty.

Although it's not the kind of stunner that makes people feel incredibly beautiful at a glance.,But it's also the kind of little Lori who loves to look at it more and more.。

"Do you know who she is?"

The body of the first-order demon venerable stopped trembling, his back slowly straightened, and even his chin began to tilt upward.

and Mu Zifeng's next sentence wiped out all his self-confidence without a trace.

"It doesn't matter who they are, even if the king of heaven comes, you will all die today!"

"You dog minion, how can you talk to this palace? Dare to hurt this princess, this palace sent someone to destroy your whole family, no!

Before the first-order demon venerable of the main organization could speak, the captured little Lori had a stalk in her neck, and she actually spoke wildly.

"Whose wild girl are you? How dare you talk to Brother Zifeng like this? Are you looking for death?"

Zilan crossed her hands on her hips, looking like a little hen on a bucket, her red hair stood on end, and she had the meaning of doing it if she didn't agree with her.

In Zilan's mind, Brother Zifeng is her heaven, whoever dares to be disrespectful to Brother Zifeng, that is, she can't get along with her Zilan, even if the king of Hades comes, even if she can't beat him, before she dies, she will have to cut off a few beards from him.

Taking advantage of the day and night of the journey, Mu Zifeng also instilled the demon language into the sea of knowledge of the four women, and now, they can not only speak fluent demon language, but also write proficiently, just like their native language.

"You, the demon clan's /stinky/mother-in-law/mother/, dare to talk to this princess like this? Even if the princess of your demon grand duchy comes, you have to honestly say hello to this princess!"

"What kind of thing are you......"

Zilan wanted to scold that little Lori, but Mu Zifeng waved her hand to stop her.

"Are you from the Demon Clan's royal family?"

Mu Zifeng said indifferently.

"It's like a fake!"

The little Lori's mouth went up and she glanced at Mu Zifeng.

"You are so powerful, you will destroy the nine clans at every turn, why are you still caught by the remnants of the lord's organization?

The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth were slightly upturned to a good-looking arc.

"You...... Hmph!"

Little Lori stomped her foot hard, and her gaze suddenly dimmed.

"You bully people, you are such a big man and you bully me such a little woman, you are so bad!

Little Lori pursed her mouth, tears flowed down in pairs, and for a while the pear blossoms brought rain, and she was pitiful.

Mu Zifeng was stunned for a while, "This style of painting seems to change a little fast, is it possible that little Lori is like this?—— crying for a while and laughing for a while, there is no stereotype?"

Zilan glanced at the little Lori, but was inexplicably happy.

Rui Sisi stepped forward and pulled Mu Zifeng's shirt and shook his head.

Mu Zifeng smiled slightly and nodded at him.

But Meng Yifeishuang and Yin Xiaotao had a tiger face, looking vigilant.

"Have you said enough?"

That first-order demon venerable had already heard impatiently, "Stand back! If we kill the favorite little princess of the current saint before we die, and then let out the wind, we will say that you did it, do you think, can the current saint spare you? In this demon underworld, can there still be a place for you?"

The man spoke playfully, completely returning to his normal appearance, and a pair of gray pupils released a light that defied everything!

"So what!"

Zi Lan took a step forward, "Whoever doesn't accept it, who will do it!" After killing so many people, and improving her cultivation so much, her self-confidence was also extremely inflated.

"Hmph, do you want to rebel?"

"Yo, it's so ugly, you know what we are capable of, and you have the ability to deal with these rabbit cubs, they are all caught, and you are helpless to take people, what kind of logic do you say?"

Zilan laughed.

"You ......"

The little Lori was speechless, and her eyes were covered with another layer of fog.

"And what do you want to do?"

Mu Zifeng opened his mouth with a gloomy face.

"This is easy to do, as long as you let us go, to a safe place, we will put the little princess and her party down, at that time, you will become the escort hero to save the little princess, when the time comes, you will be prosperous and rich, you will not have what you want?"

"You're that kind?"

Mu Zifeng laughed at him, "The reason why you arrested the princess is that you want to cause trouble, kill the little princess, and blame others?

"You...... Who the hell are you? How...... How do you know our plans?"

The man trembled, looked like he had seen a ghost, and stretched out his hand to point at Mu Zifeng.

But he suddenly felt that he had missed something, and he wanted to recycle it again, but how could he get it back if he said it?!

Mu Zifeng ignored the man's appearance and spoke to himself.

"Ben Shao also knows that even if I let you go, the little princess, they will still die, because they have already been poisoned by you, if Ben Shao expects it to be good, if there is no antidote, they will all die within seven days, and we will still be unable to get rid of it at that time!"

Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and pointed at the first-order demon venerable, and scolded him sharply!

"Yes and no?!"

The man was shaken, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down like beans.