Chapter 82: The Silent Chicken Song Village (1)

"Alright, the game is over, you guys should die. Just when Liu Rufeng and Liu Ruyan felt the coercion around them, like an invisible fog, they were overwhelmed. I'm afraid that in a few moments, they will also be the same as Li Yanzhi and Bao Today, when they fell to the ground, the yellow-eyed demon clan man who was hidden in the dark, and a cold voice pierced through.

Obviously, the cat plays the game of the mouse, and he has played enough.

Then, under the stunned gaze of Liu Rufeng, Liu Ruyan and Bao Jin, the man of the yellow-eyed demon clan finally showed his true body.

Only Li Yanzhi's head was still buried tightly between his hands, as if he had really been scared stupid.

Looking at this indescribable demon man with a powerful and incomparable murderous aura and coercion, and a handsome face, he was deeply speechless.

Obviously, I didn't expect that such a young demon man would be able to make the hoarse and sharp voice that he had just made in the dark.

At the moment when the other party appeared, Liu Rufeng and Liu Ruyan suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies had increased tenfold.

Bang!

Shocked and anxious, the two of them let out a low cry, and stepped their right feet deep into the ground, digging into the dirt to prevent their bodies from being crushed to the ground by this invisible coercion.

"Let's go!"

Liu Rufeng and Liu Ruyan glanced at each other with solemn eyes, and then shouted at Li Yanzhi and Bao today in the rear.

From each other's gaze, both of them felt the despair and resoluteness in each other's hearts.

The despair is because of the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, even if they try their best, they will definitely not be able to defeat the man of the Golden Pupil Demon Clan.

resolutely because at this moment, they have decided to fight for their lives to fight for Li Yanzhi and Bao behind them to have a chance to survive today.

At the same time as he finished speaking, the two figures of Liu Rufeng and Liu Ruyan, as fast as the wind and as ethereal as smoke, attacked the man of the Golden Pupil Demon Clan together.

After all, they were cultivators of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and under the combined blow, the two flying swords suddenly made two sharp sounds that pierced the air, and the surrounding leaves and branches were suddenly cut into small pieces under the extremely sharp sword qi.

The power should not be underestimated!

But in the face of the all-out blow of the Liu brothers and sisters, the handsome man of the Golden Pupil Demon Clan had a strange smile on his face, he didn't look at it, he didn't hide, and walked directly towards the two flying swords.

Seeing that this person was automatically sent to his sword, Liu Rufeng and Liu Ruyan's brothers and sisters not only did not have the slightest joy on their faces, but their expressions became more solemn, and a strong sense of foreboding penetrated the hearts of the two of them at this moment......

Jiming Village.

Uncle Jin squatted in front of his house, holding his big cigarette pouch in his hand.

Aunt Hua sat in her small courtyard, holding a needle and a puppet in her hand.

Wei Yinyin was lying in his comfortable rocking chair.

Time seems to stand still.

If Li Yanzhi was in the village at the moment, he would definitely feel that this scene was extremely familiar. Because in normal times, these three elders are idle, and they will stay like this, passing the time.

He has seen such scenes countless times since he was a child.

But if he looked closely, he soon realized that this kind of scene, although it seemed very common at this moment, was in fact anything but unusual.

Because Uncle Jin's big cigarette pouch did not contain tobacco leaves, let alone ignite a fire, and without fire and tobacco leaves, how could he smoke? Although Aunt Hua had a needle and a puppet in her hand, she had no thread, and how could she sew a puppet without thread? Although Wei Yinyin was leaning on a rocking chair, the feeling of leisure and tranquility in the past was not half a point.

Not only that, but the three of them raised their necks and looked at the sky together.

This strange and eerie red sky seems to be about to be seen by the three of them.

They didn't just start looking, in fact, as early as last night, when the red moon appeared, Uncle Jin, Aunt Hua, and Wei Yinyin had already begun to look at the sky.

They had been in this position all night. The body seemed to be frozen, motionless. , like a rock.

Only from the complicated look in their eyes from time to time knew that they were three people, not three rocks.

What is in the eyes of the three of them? The emotions contained are too complex, it seems, there is sadness, there is entanglement, there is sadness, there is sighing, and there is even deep sadness......

"The moment of demon chaos happened...... I don't know how long it was, Uncle Jin sighed and said.

"Hmm......" After a long time, Aunt Hua reacted and answered from the depths of her throat.

If Li Yanzhi was beside him, he would be speechless in surprise, because he had never seen Aunt Hua and Uncle Jin talk without arguing.

"We can't control anything......" After a while, Uncle Jin said quietly.

"That's right...... I can't do anything...... You can't care about anything......" After a moment, Aunt Hua whispered to herself in a hoarse voice, as if she was about to choke.

At some point, the puppet and needle in her hand had already fallen to the ground, but she didn't know it.

"Why?!Why do the human race and the demon race have to compete to kill each other?!Why can't they coexist peacefully?!I hate!" Suddenly, Aunt Hua suddenly stood up from the ground, and an indescribable rush of anger and resentment erupted from her thin body.

As she shouted angrily, an unrivaled astonishing momentum spread from her to the sky.

"Huahua, you're crazy!" Uncle Jin was shocked, looking at the momentum rising from Aunt Hua's thin body, his hands were a hundred times faster than lightning, so fast that he couldn't even see the phantom, and directly turned into nothingness.

With just one breath, eighteen thousand and twenty strokes were lit in the sky. finally covered up Aunt Hua's invincible aura.

No one noticed that Uncle Jin's title to Aunt Hua had changed from the "dead old woman" in the past to "Huahua......

No one noticed how much affection, pity and heartache there was in this "Huahua......

Aunt Hua didn't notice, not even Uncle Jin himself......

At that time, there was only one thought in his mind - that is, he must not let Aunt Hua's breath be felt by anyone, whether it is a human race or a demon race......

"Ahh

Aunt Hua, who had already rushed into the air, let out a long-suppressed cry of pain.

It's not physical pain, it's all from the heart.

A shadow in the air once again fell back into the shell of the "flower aunt" who was still standing on the ground.

If any immortal cultivator or demon sees it nearby, he will definitely see it at a glance - it is the deity of Aunt Hua who has just come out of the body, and the "Aunt Hua" on the ground is just a transfiguration body, which is the most common means for the demon clan to transform into a human......

That's right, if anyone sees this scene, they will immediately know that Aunt Hua is a demon, not a human.

This is also the reason why Uncle Jin was so nervous just now, Aunt Hua is a demon, and she can't let anyone know about it except for the three of them!

"I hate!" Aunt Hua's eyes were red, she glanced at Uncle Jin, and then lay on Uncle Jin's shoulder and cried.

Heartbreaking grief......