The two primeval demon gods were suddenly in a dilemma, and the arrival of Nangong Yehua made them even more overwhelmed.

Youfeng has a talent for storytelling, and the two primeval demon gods who have stayed in the unpredictable abyss for millions of years without leaving home were stunned when they heard it, and they didn't feel that one of the protagonists in the story was himself.

When she finished speaking, the two demon gods hadn't come back to their senses, especially the phoenix, and they wanted Youfeng to continue talking, but as soon as they stepped out of the crystal coffin, they were slapped back by Teng Snake.

Get!

In fact, their fate was really hanging by a thread at that time, and all brain cells were thinking about how to break through and survive, how could they still dream about this.

However, it's different now, Youfeng has experienced so many things, combined with the current situation, just make up a story, anyway, it's up to them to judge whether it's true or not.

They don't dare to joke, but they can still be ridiculed.

"You don't want to retaliate to freeze us!" The wind pointed to the entire stone chamber that looked like an underground freezer.

Teng Snake raised his head and snorted disdainfully, without looking at her, and turned his back directly.

Annoyed so quickly? That story shouldn't have said they were stupid, right?

At this time, the phoenix, who had not yet enjoyed listening to the story, ran out of the crystal coffin with a straight face, and shouted to her with a straight face, "Who told you to be troublesome?" ”

What an honest guy! It seems that the IQ of the ancient demon god doesn't seem to be very high, so easy to deceive!

What kind of ancient history books and the design of them, although they are all nonsense, but, looking at their appearance, is it true?

So, in order to verify the idea at this time, Youfeng began to fool Dafa again.

"Eventful? Who injured me, not even the last bit of spiritual power? "Speaking of which, Youfeng himself is also on fire, could it be that so many stones have been smashed in vain?

The two primeval demon gods suddenly lost their temper, and this was indeed their fault!

Phoenix Fengyao and Teng Snake Sang looked at each other, she looked angry.

So, Teng Snake gave the phoenix a look, anyway, he was thick-skinned, and it didn't matter if he lost his face more.

So, the second phoenix, who was deceived by the snake, ran to Youfeng and dragged her to the middle of the three recliners that suddenly appeared in front of the crystal coffin.

At the same time, the burly figure sat on the chaise longue with a clatter, almost collapsed, and then looked at her with blank eyes.

The pair of demonic green eyes stared at her for a while, and the hairs on the wind stood on end.

Then he looked sideways at the Teng snake on the side, and suddenly fell silent, if this snake's eyes stared at her like this, it is estimated that she will have a psychological disorder in the future!

Youfeng was stared at with special pressure, she was a defenseless mortal with no spiritual power, in front of them, it was as simple as crushing an ant to death.

Although she can talk to them more now, she can't stop them from suddenly changing their faces!

People's force is off the charts, and when the time comes, she will really turn her face, can she still resist?

Look, this is so good at being a person, and 'holding her hostage' between them is simply an invisible pressure!

It must have been the idea of the cunning serpent!

Youfeng suddenly found that these two demon gods cooperate really seamlessly, a stupid big man who only knows how to use martial arts, and a military advisor who is well versed in strategy, one literary and one martial, a perfect match!

I can't beat it, I just hope they don't ask too difficult questions.

"Tell me what you want!" Three green tendons appeared on Youfeng's forehead, and the phoenix looked at her face, but she didn't write these words.

"Well, would you still like to help us?" Feng Yao hurriedly asked, staring at her eyes, which invisibly gave her a huge pressure.

"I swear, then we are also forced to be helpless for you, because this space can only be entered by mortals without spiritual power!" Seeing that Youfeng's face was not good-looking, Feng Yao hurriedly added, but the pressure exerted by that eye did not decrease a little.

The beads of sweat on the back of the wind suddenly wet the placket of his clothes, and he was almost oppressed by the coercion he unintentionally exerted.

Fortunately, Teng Snake still knew how to measure, and in one breath, the two of them didn't make any movements, and the invisible pressure suddenly dissipated.

"As long as you can help, you can say it!" The ducks are on the shelves, and these two primeval demon gods will release their coercion without saying a word, and if they do this again, she will hang up.

"You have to swear, you have to do it!" In the negotiation, the phoenix, which had insufficient brain capacity, was defeated in one round, and Teng Snake slapped him away and went on his own.

"You see I'm so weak, if it's impossible for me to do it, I can't swear it?" Is this forcing her to agree?

"Even if you're an ancient god, you have to be reasonable, don't you?" Unequal treaties, she doesn't sign them!

"Yes, San, she doesn't have any spiritual power at all, how long will she have to cultivate..." Needless to say, Phoenix began to 'help' her speak.

Unexpectedly, Teng Snake just glanced at the wind, and didn't even give a corner of his eye to the phoenix.

This contempt is really obvious enough, the phoenix suddenly came back to his senses, slapped his head vigorously, and shouted, "San, you are still smart, hahaha..."

Then he was met with the neat white eyes of the ghost wind and the Teng Snake Sang.

Although this second-class demon god is stupid, his reflexes are first-class, no wonder such a smart Teng snake is willing to join him.

"Take it!" The phoenix triumphantly took out a bunch of superb treasures with rich aura and shining light.

Then they threw it directly on the stone slab in front of her, not caring at all, as if these things seemed to them to be a little more precious than garbage.

The wind stared, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Amethyst, Five Elements Crystal, Dilute Medicine Crystal, Four Spirit Crystals··· Soul Grass···

Oh my God, the wind roughly counted, spars, medicinal materials, heavenly treasures, divine weapon materials... There are dozens of varieties of each category, each of which is scarce in the mainland, and everyone competes for it, and even the treasures that have never been heard of have never been heard of.

However, accepting these things is equivalent to selling yourself, and the price is a little too great!

"Buying me?" Ghostwind stood up and kicked the piles of treasures.

"Too little?"

As soon as Feng Yao's words fell, a bunch of spiritual treasures with strong aura were piled up at his feet, almost burying the ghostly wind.

"......" trench, you trench!