The core of the Demon Emperor Palace is supported by countless pillars of heaven, and its pillars are separated from each other and open, during which the smoke is shrouded, the heat wave is rolling underneath, and the magma is in an area isolated by the sea, after years of churning, the outermost square pillar closest to the coastline, and the buildings above the palace are a spoon-shaped pointed mountain cliff.

The space in the spoon-shaped concave is so open, it is estimated that it is not less than hundreds of square meters, and the golden wind in it is violent, with the power of cutting the skin and cracking the silk, and it is difficult for heaven-level players to be in it at present, the power of the golden wind is too strong, and the heaven-level master can be cut into pieces in a moment.

But for the physique of the demon generals, this little bit of golden wind is just a breeze blowing on the face, and there is no threat, such as Ai Fei'er, such as Xiang Feifei.

These two female warriors of the demon clan are also amazingly beautiful.

Ai Fei'er seems to have Western European blood, tall and beautiful, the complexion is extremely white and delicate, but there is no sense of paleness, the blue eyes are more eye-catching than the sapphires, the pupils occupy most of the entire eye area, its dark as the night lake, doubly stunning the soul. Xiang Feifei is the face of the Oriental race, the eyebrows are picturesque, and its beauty is superb, compared to the Dance of the Nightingale, He Fangjing is not much better, but he has been dressed in men's clothes, and has not concealed the obvious characteristics of his female skin and appearance, at first glance, it can't help but give people a sense of neutrality.

And at this time, between the recesses of the peaks of the golden wind, the two big beauties of the demon clan were talking to themselves, chattering endlessly, looking like some selfish words, Leng Storm had no intention of eavesdropping, but overheard his name - of course, the name of the demon general, Yu was about to float away, stopped flying, and the whole person was like a fallen leaf, standing on a grain of fine sand.

From his point of view, although he can't see the faces of the two women, he can roughly deduce the emotional changes when they speak through their body dynamics, and with this frame of reference, for Cold Storm, it is equivalent to watching the dialogue patterns of the two women, including their appropriate words and deeds.

Previously, Ai Fei'er said a bunch of feelings, and Xiang Fei'er responded to the extraordinary without a match, but he was also noncommittal, Cold Storm didn't take it to heart, and he didn't think that this kind of girlish crankiness had any value at all, that is, when Ai Fei'er mentioned his name, he planned to stop and listen carefully.

"Well, Your Excellency Cold Storm, this young general does have some insight." Xiang Feifei's voice was clear, as sonorous as gold and jade, but she adjusted it to a slow and gentle rhythm by herself, forming an indescribable magnetic-like sexy and seductive taste, but after mentioning the name of Cold Storm, she then changed her words and said: "In addition to the more violent temperament, the grand plan of the War King, after all, is still the foundation of my demon inheritance, and all my clan colleagues in this section are in their eyes, Ai Fei'er...... And you should not be suspicious. ”

Ai Fei'er snorted coldly and said, "He wants to be the second Demon Venerable, and I naturally believe in this. ”

Xiang Extraordinary Youyou sighed lightly, and said: "Our clan has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the leader of the clan is the only one who dominates the race, Fei'er, as a compatriot of my clan, you should not be reprimanded for this, if the king of war can really achieve the prestige of the Demon Venerable to conquer the world, you should be happy to celebrate." ”

"But he ...... me But more than a thousand years have passed, and he is still like that......" Ai Fei'er's voice was originally as delicate as a girl, and when it came to sadness, she was even more confused, "Or do you ignore me, so why?" Can he keep a piece of my place in his heart? She said with a crying voice, which was extremely sad.

Xiang Feifei's sigh became heavier, and Cold Storm could infer the way her head shook lightly when he looked at her cloth shoes, obviously disdainful of talking about the relationship between men and women, and a little unwilling to use this to categorically hit Ai Fei'er.

The two women were silent for a long time, and Leng Storm thought that this topic seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he didn't care about the entanglement of love and love between these NPC characters, so he planned to leave quietly.

He still has a lot of ideas, a lot of planes waiting for him to conquer, just one Yanyun Continent, to be honest, since he stepped into the Four Saints Realm, he doesn't pay much attention to it. The reason why he wants to directly confront Orlen is that the purpose is nothing more than to collect the hearts of the demon people for his own use, after all, no matter how many kings want to dominate, they still have to have their own team.

Just thinking like this in his heart, his footsteps moved slightly, and he was immediately noticed by Xiang Feifei, and whispered: "Who is eavesdropping?" As soon as the voice came out, he didn't wait for an answer, and in the direction where the voice came from, he stretched out his hands and closed them, which was a large-scale force field skill.

The Cold Storm Halberd waved casually, controlling the range of the force field of extraordinary manipulation, like a configured paper silk, and in the sound of the gold hunting wind, it was quickly broken, and his nearby force field returned to normal.

"Misunderstanding! I stopped to listen to my name when I heard it, and then you stopped mentioning my name, and then you decided to leave. Cold Storm said frankly, and said: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on my side, the two adults are aware of it." "He's used to the etiquette of the Terrans.

"Ahh It's you, I think what you said to the War King today makes a lot of sense. I like what you said, the things that the War King thinks are just false names. ”

Ai Fei'er's big eyes are spinning, she looks very smart and cute, and she feels like talking about it, as a demon, she is indeed too naïve, Xiang Fei'er couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything.

"I have admired the two adults for a long time, and I guess the thoughts of the two are very different from the cruelty, rashness, and arbitrariness of the war king." Cold Storm took the opportunity to persuade, "As far as I know, the human race is about to usher in a comprehensive strength, and at that time, it will be difficult for the demon race to survive, no wonder I am alarmist, now in my opinion, the demon race should work hard and go to various planes to conquer and obtain materials to strengthen itself, instead of being trapped in a small Yanyun continent and working hard for the so-called unfulfilled long-cherished wish thousands of years ago, this matter ...... Extremely unwise. ”

Xiang Feifei looked at him a little differently when he heard it, sometimes wanting to be angry and sometimes wanting to applaud, which made his expression very awkward, but in any case, the vision of this cold storm was much longer than that of the War Kings, but it was clear at a glance. Ai Fei'er was even more confused and admiring.

In fact, the situation that Leng Storm said was revealed to him by Liu Xiaodong, when the game of Sanctuary and the Demon Dao are docked, the forces of the demon clan must be eliminated, otherwise it will not be possible to form a win-win cooperation between the two games, or the goal of killing each other to stimulate the fun of the game.

Xiang Feifei looked at the cold storm, and then at Ai Fei'er, her eyes also rolled, and finally flew away without saying a word, leaving the place where the golden wind was flying to these two demon generals.

Obviously, these two people still have something to say, and Cold Storm's three-meter height makes Xiang Extraordinary very uncomfortable, so it is impossible to agree with him verbally.

(End of chapter)