c_t; For the ghost general, he doesn't care what kind of demon emperor this demon desolation is, no matter whether he is noble or lowly, in his eyes, the demon desolation is the vanquished, and the defeated should have the consciousness of the vanquished. 【】Read the full text of the latest chapter, visit the latest chapter:. Copy URL access

A crisp and loud slap suddenly left a clear five-finger palm print on the fair-skinned and handsome cheeks of the demon.

"You! You have insulted me so much! You won't die a good death! However, under this slap of the ghost, not only did not make the demon desolate conscious, but made him, who was proud and noble, howl hoarsely.

"You little demon cub, you're not honest! Shouting this useless nonsense. Immediately after, the ghost slapped down angrily, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", which sounded again.

"Gross!" And the slap of the ghost fan was even more violent than just now, and the demon desolate directly took a mouthful of golden 'colored' blood, which was spit out of the mouth by the ghost fan.

Suddenly, the ghost who grabbed the long golden 'color' hair of the demon wilderness, and the charming and enchanting 'female' ghost general Mei Ji returned to Shi Feng, and the two of them shouted at the same time: "Emperor! ”

"Good!" Staring at the demon desolation that was held in his hand by the ghost, Shi Feng said with a sneer. Then, Shi Feng looked at the demon wilderness and asked coldly, "Say!" My disciple Yun Yimeng! Where is it now? ”

"Nether!" Demon Huang gritted his teeth, and spit out these two words fiercely from between his teeth, it is the man in front of him, twenty-five years ago, in this Heavenly Demon Mountain, killed his father!

And today, twenty-five years later, he came to the Heavenly Demon Mountain again, led the ghost soldiers, and killed the 100,000 demon soldiers and demon generals under his command, and his two ghost generals captured themselves and humiliated themselves!

The demon desolate really can't wait to peel him and 'cramp' him and drink his blood!

"Nether! Tonight, my demon famine is not strong, and it falls into your hands, if you want to kill it, you will kill it! ”

"Smack!" With a bang, after hearing the words of the demon wilderness, the ghost fantasy slapped out cleanly again, slapped the demon wilderness in the face again, and shouted angrily: "My emperor asked you, the whereabouts of Yun Yimeng." You're going to die, not now. Say some useless nonsense again, Lao Tzu will slap you sober. ”

"You!" Demon Wilderness turned his head and glared at Demon Wilderness coldly, his face full of hatred. And this evil ghost, this has already slapped himself three times, and the demon can't wait to beat him to pieces.

"What, dissatisfied? You, the little demon beast captured by this seat, can't you bite me? The ghost disdainfully looked at the demon desolation in his hand and said coldly to him.

At this time, Shi Feng spoke again and said coldly to this demon desolation: "This seat asks you again, how is Yun Yimeng now. If you answer honestly, this seat will give you a happy way to die, and if you are stubborn, then you will soon know what it means to not be able to live, not to die! ”

"Whew!" Facing Shi Feng, the demon desolate directly drank the cold of these two words.

"Good!" This demon desolation is so stubborn, Shi Feng said coldly. Then, his right hand reached out and grabbed it directly towards the demon barren's face, and grabbed his strange and handsome face, and then, a strong suction force was generated in Shi Feng's palm.

Suddenly, the demon desolate only felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and he quickly went upstream, and five golden 'colored' blood arrows gushed out from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, and 'shot' towards Shi Feng's palm, which was rapidly devoured by Shi Feng.

An indescribable feeling of discomfort spread throughout the demon wilderness's body, "Ahhh Bursts of painful screams continued to come out of the demon's mouth, and the demonic and handsome face became extremely distorted.

And the body of the demon wilderness, due to the continuous absorption of the golden 'color' blood by Shi Feng, the body was also rapidly drying up, and gradually, the shouts of the demon wilderness stopped, and his body was reduced to a shriveled corpse.

The son of a generation of demon emperors, the strongest demon clan of the Nine Star Martial Emperor Realm, Demon Huang, like his father Demon Emperor, died at the hands of the Nine Shadows Emperor Netherworld, and fell in the Demon Mountain, the holy land of the demon clan!

And after Shi Feng devoured the golden 'colored' blood of the demon desolation, he also instantly devoured his death power, and then his right claw sucked it again, and a fist-sized soul was sucked out by Shi Feng from his withered face, and was held in the palm of Shi Feng's hand.

This wisp of soul is the soul of the demon desolation, the son of the demon emperor.

The ghost of one of the eight ghost generals, seeing the demon desolation turned into a dry corpse in his hand, took off the Heavenly Demon Sword and storage ring in his hand, and then threw his right hand like garbage, and threw it towards the Heavenly Demon Mountain below.

"Nether! You devour my blood, destroy my body, and drain my soul, and one day, you will die a bad death! Although my Heavenly Demon Mountain has been destroyed, but my demon clan is strong, not to mention my Heavenly Demon Mountain, not to mention my demon famine, one day, they will kill the Netherworld Purgatory and kill all these people of you! ”

The wisp of soul in Shi Feng's hand constantly vibrated in the palm of his hand, and he let out a demonic shout.

"Humph!" Hearing the words of the demon wilderness, Shi Feng only snorted disdainfully, dealing with such a hard bone as the demon wilderness, it was useless to talk nonsense to him, now what he wanted was the whereabouts of his disciple Yun Yimeng, and only by using ruthless means against him could he know the whereabouts of his disciple.

With a "boom", a burst of blood-colored flames burst out from Shi Feng's palm, and soon devoured the wisp of the demon desolate's soul.

"Ahh Ahhh Nether, you don't want to die! It's hard to die! Yes! "The extremely 'yin' and extremely cold blood-colored flames burn this wisp of the soul of the demon wilderness, and the pain suffered, the pain of the 'flesh' body cannot be compared to it at all.

Demon Desolation was screaming on the side, but Demon Desolate's backbone was indeed not comparable to ordinary people, although his soul was suffering unbearable pain, torment and torture, and was constantly cursing Shi Feng.

And as the curse of the demon desolation became stronger and stronger, the blood-colored flame in Shi Feng's hand became more and more fierce.

"Ahh Ahh Ahh Kill me! Nether, kill me if you kind! I! "Finally, under the burning of the flames, the soul of the demon desolation tasted what life is worse than death, and his endurance has reached the limit, and he opened his mouth to 'provoke' Shi Feng to kill him.

Hearing the voice of the demon wilderness, Shi Feng looked at the blood-colored flames in his palm, and snorted coldly again: "Hmph! This seat asks you again, whether Yun Yimeng is dead or alive! ”

"Kill me! You killed me! Ahh Kill me! The voice of the demon desolation became more and more poignant, more and more painful, and you can imagine what kind of painful torture he is suffering now.

And the tone gradually changed from being tough to like pleading with Shi Feng.

"Say! Yun Yimeng, in the end, life or death! Shi Feng snorted coldly again!