In the camp of the Berserker Demon, the bonfire was rising, the rough sound of wine singing floated in the air, and the horned wine glass, filled with fine wine, floated a little white foam on it, and when you drank it, your throat only felt like a fire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, I heard a hurried "biu", and then, in the blood-red sky, a dark blue firework suddenly bloomed!

In the camp, all the berserkers who were drinking looked up when they heard the sound, and their drunken eyes were hazy, looking at the little fireworks in the sky, obviously not knowing what was happening.

After a few moments, the revelry continued, the wine glasses continued to rise, and the wine stains slowly slid down their beards, mixed in.... And some bright red ones .... Liquid!

No one knew that in some inconspicuous places in the camp, a berserker, dragging the corpse of another berserker, gradually disappeared into the shadows! Soon, when the berserker reappeared, the bloody dagger in his hand was gone, replaced by a wine glass, with a lost footstep and a muttering of wine in his mouth, and began to continue looking for the next one.... Prey!

Do you think that's the end of it?

No!

I don't know who shouted "Enemy attack!" first, and then, the earth-shattering sound of killing sounded from all sides of the camp!

At the same time, in the camp, what used to be an assassination to avoid people's eyes is now open!

"Huh!" The curtain of the dome tent was opened, and the Great Elder of the Berserk Demon who led the team appeared at the door, he wiped the wine stains from his mouth, looked at the warriors of the tribes who were fleeing for their lives in front of him, and shouted:

"Can anyone tell me, what's going on?!"

All that was answered was a playful whistle!

"Yohu~~~~"

The Great Elder turned his head viciously in his heart, wanting to see which guy who didn't have long eyes dared to tease him!

But when he looked fixedly, he was really stunned when he saw that the owner of the whistle turned out to be the silver-haired young man who had been escorted over before.

In his opinion, your human race is our captive livestock, who gave you the courage to talk to your "master" like this? Damn it!

When he grabbed the broad axe pinned to his waist and planned to slash the lowly human in front of him with an axe, he found that he couldn't even lift up the slightest strength! The feeling of prostration after just turning over the clouds with the mother mad war demon and making the little mad war demon!

"Damn! It's all your doing, isn't it?!" the Great Elder finally reacted, he had fallen for it!

But now that I have reacted, it is too late! The silver-haired young man smiled, licked his lips ghostly, and said faintly:

"Hmm.... You can become a great elder, you really have a bit of a brain! It's different from those stunned people outside who only know how to chop and chop! But it's too late to react now!"

"Hehe, do you feel weak, the aura flowing in your blood can't be mobilized, and your legs are as heavy as lead?"

"You are the Great Elder, a powerhouse at the peak of the Enlightenment Mirror, and the treatment of others is naturally different! Do you remember the bowl of wine you drank? Hmm..... In addition to the poison that is specially designed to restrain your berserk demon clan, it is also mixed with some additional things.... Like what... A god from another plane is a dead man!"

After slowly explaining, Lu Yiming raised his left hand, bent his claws, and a dark black lotus flower floated in the palm of his hand very well-behaved, and with a gentle blow, the lotus flower took off his hand and floated in front of the Great Elder.

"Smack!" Lu Yiming snapped his fingers. Then, the lotus blooms!

"You..... Who the hell are you?!There's no way a lowly human race can give birth to someone like you!"

When the lotus flower bloomed, the Great Elder asked the last question of his life.

"Me?" Lu Yiming said with a smile: "I'm going to be the man of the Demon King.... You can go with peace of mind, rest assured, the entire Berserker Demon Clan will come to accompany you!"

The wind was noisy, the burning tents, the fallen berserkers, the sounds of killing, shouts, cries for help, and, slowly, the dark black lotus flowers that slowly bloomed!

Lu Yiming stood on the opposite side of the Great Elder like this, as if admiring a work of art, watching the Great Elder dismember, shattered, and blown up all his internal organs under the power of "barrenness", and turned into ashes in an instant!

”duang！“

It was still the sound of a broad axe falling to the ground.

"If only there was a cigarette at this time.... Light a cigarette, in the sound of the explosion, slowly turn around, wow! Just think about it, it's chic and pretend!" Lu Yiming made up a series of movie clips, and finally the actor lit a cigarette, turned around and left, and at the same time the house/car behind him exploded!

It's a pity that there is no smoke!

Otherwise, you can really recreate that feeling here!

Shaking his head and sweeping away these unrealistic YY, Lu Yiming looked at the entire battlefield and saw where he needed support, so he threw it off a "barren".

.......

"What about our casualties?" Lu Yiming put his hands behind his back, leaving everyone with the back of a "big man", and asked.

"Patriarch!" Corion's face was stained with blood and internal organs, he gasped, his eyes burst out with extreme excitement, and said: "We have 0 killed! 27 wounded!

"It's good if you're not dead..... Lu Yiming turned around, flicked his fingers, and a ball of clear water appeared in front of Corion.

"Hurry up and wash up, you look like the boss. “

When Corian heard this, his face changed, he knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said, "My subordinates are panicking!"

"The strict hierarchy is incomparably strict...."Lu Yiming smiled bitterly, raised his hands in a vain, lifted Corian up from the ground, and said: "Okay, okay, there will be no need for this set in the future!"

"Patriarch Xie!" Crion bent down and bowed again, then retreated to Lu Yiming's side, looking at the berserk demon camp that turned into a sea of fire in the distance.

"Next, it's time to smash the Yellow Dragon!" Lu Yiming muttered.

"My subordinates would like to hear about the patriarch Gaojian!" said Corion.

Lu Yiming waved his hand: "Don't worry, let's give Patriarch Bu a big gift first!"

.......

Berserkers, tribes.

Britton stared blankly at the piece of "scrap metal" that was presented to him and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Bastards, Nakshatas, Nakshatas, you deceive people too much!"

The sound like the roar of a mad lion resounded throughout the Berserk Demon Tribe, and everyone who heard it trembled.....