Hei Yuelin was released by Fan Lang, his body was three meters long, his whole body was pitch black, the scales on his body seemed to be made of metal, and the half-moon-shaped horn on his head was raised high, and streams of demonic qi lingered around his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yuwen Chengfeng saw Hei Yuelin, a pair of tiger eyes lit up, and praised: "What a mighty demon pet!"

"Yes, yes, I like it. This time I attacked the Temple of Desire, so I rode it. Fan Lang smiled.

"This kind of demon pet, even I am a little envious. ”

"Maybe this guy is a female, and if he gives birth to a cub in the future, he will give you one. ”

"That's a word!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Fan Lang jumped onto Hei Yuelin's back, grabbed the reins made of metal chains, and then stretched out his hand at Demon Mengxue: "Come up!

Mo Mengxue is a kidnapped meat ticket, so naturally there is no need to ask for her opinion, whether she agrees or not, she has to go up obediently.

Mo Mengxue reluctantly walked over, climbed onto Hei Yuelin's back, and sat behind Fan Lang, keeping her distance as much as possible.

Fan Lang reached out and pulled Mo Mengxue's jade hand, forcibly pressed it on his waist, and then shouted: "Drive!"

Black Yuelin raised his head and stepped on, and a circle of energy ripples rippled under his feet, it stepped on the void, broke through the air, higher and higher, faster and faster, and ran directly in the air, leaving a circle of ripples wherever it passed.

Fan Lang wanted to try the speed of the Black Moon Lin, and kept urging the Black Moon Lin to accelerate and accelerate again, so that the forward speed continued to surge.

Black Yuelin turned into an elongated black light and shadow, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and formed an oval shield around his body, protecting Fan Lang and the two of them in it, so as to reduce the strong wind in mid-air.

Because the speed was too fast, it caused a deafening wind roar, and the whirring sound was non-stop.

"Yes, it's much faster than the Silver Frost Flying Tiger, and it's very qualified to hurry. ”

Fan Lang was very satisfied, and reached out to pat Hei Yuelin's cold back to show encouragement.

Of course, no matter how fast Black Yuelin is, it is impossible to be faster than Fan Lang himself, Fan Lang opened his Nirvana Sky Wings and flew at full speed, even faster than Black Yuelin.

Black Yuelin carried the two of them forward to the Temple of Desire in the southwest.

Mo Mengxue sat behind Fan Lang, looking at Fan Lang's back, head, neck, and back of the heart, these key points were all displayed in front of her eyes, without any protection.

She suddenly had an impulsive thought, her heart beat faster and faster, and she quietly grabbed the void around her, grabbed a dagger from a spatial vortex, and aimed the snowy blade at Fan Lang's head.

She thought about it, pressed the blade, turned it to her neck, hesitated for a moment, and changed it to the back socket, not knowing where to poke the best.

Fan Lang suddenly spoke, and said without replying: "Such a knife wants to kill me, and it is too underestimating me, right?"

Demon Dream Xuejiao's body trembled, and the dagger almost fell off.

"Next time you want to kill me, remember to change to a dragon slayer knife or something, maybe you can succeed. Fan Lang teased.

"Okay! I'll try again when I find the weapon I can use!" said Demon Mengxue angrily.

"I kidnapped you, you do have a reason to hate me, and it's normal to want to kill me, I can understand it. But I still have to advise you, it's better to accept your fate. If you work together, maybe we can slowly transform into a partnership. It's not me who brags about myself, and those who follow me will never suffer. Fan Lang persuaded with good words.

"I've been locked up since birth, and now it's in your hands, I don't want anything, just freedom, can you give me this?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Then don't talk about any cooperation, it's nonsense at all. ”

"You are now equivalent to my slave, of course there is no freedom at all, in fact, in addition to being a slave, I can also arrange another identity for you, maybe it will be a little better than a slave. ”

"What identity?"

"********* you die!"

Mo Mengxue couldn't help it, and stabbed at Fan Lang with a dagger, even though she knew that her attack couldn't be effective.

Fan Lang leaned forward, easily dodging the attack from behind, then leaned out with his backhand, held the dagger, and cast his empty hand to shatter the white blade, directly pinching it into pieces.

The dagger in Mo Mengxue's hand was only a bare grip.

"If you dare to sneak attack the master, you should be punished!"

Fan Lang gently touched the palm of his hand and swam around the two soft things, the soft and elastic touch was really wonderful.

Mo Mengxue was taken advantage of, her body was inexplicably tense, and her heart was full of shame and anger.

"This is the first trick of catching the milkman, do you want to try the second trick?" Fan Lang asked with a smile.

"Ask me what to do, what I say is useless, in the end it's not to be bullied by you. In the future, I will simply not speak, and you can bully you. Pushed me into a hurry, and it was a big deal to die. Mo Mengxue's tone was sad, she dropped the grip in her hand, turned her head, and her eyes were shining.

Fan Lang obviously bullied the beauty and cried, but he didn't feel distressed, but laughed wolf-heartedly, withdrew his hand and continued to control Hei Yuelin.

Next, Demon Mengxue An divided a lot, and Fan Lang didn't bully people anymore, the two seemed to be fighting a cold war, and no one spoke.

The silence lasted until the destination was reached.

The Hall of Desire appeared in front of Fan Lang's eyes, this is a palace complex covering an extremely wide area, from a distance, the Palace of Desire is in chaos, the demons are killing each other, many places have been ignited, and some houses have been burned to ashes, shouts of killing and screams, all the way to Fan Lang's ears, faintly audible.

For this scene, Fan Lang had expected it and didn't feel strange.

Well?

Fan Lang suddenly squinted his eyes and looked farther away, and found that a group of red figures were approaching the Hall of Desire from another direction.

He turned on the dragon's eye, and his vision became wider, and he could see the situation in the distance clearly.

This is a huge army, numbering more than 100,000, and all the people in the ranks are dressed in red robes, and as far as the eye can see, it looks like a red angry wave.

Haizhou Red Robe Army!

Fan Lang recognized the origin of this army.

The Red Robe Army is the main force of Haizhou, which is equivalent to the Tiger Army of Wanzhou, of course, what is in front of you is only a part of the Red Robe Army, and the total size of the Red Robe Army is far more than that.

At this delicate moment, the red-robed army sent troops to the Hall of Desire, and the intentions were obvious.

Fan Lang's face sank suddenly, and his eyes were sharp.

"Fortunately, I came in time, if I came a little later, I would have been cut off!" Fan Lang snorted coldly, extremely unhappy.

"Drive!"

Fan Lang urged Black Yuelin to rush forward in the air, stomping on a hoof sound in mid-air. He changed his goal, and instead of going to the Hall of Desire, he ran towards the red-robed army.

Even if it was a demon city with millions of people, Fan Lang would dare to break through, and naturally he would not be afraid of the red-robed army in front of him.

What is there to fear, even though there are 100,000 people?