Chapter 85: We Are Comrades-in-Arms

"You call me big brother...... Who are you? Do we know each other?" the demon god looked puzzled, whirling in thought, but couldn't remember anything.

"Big brother, have you even forgotten me?" Yunchen was inexplicably sad and indignant, and said: "I think that at the beginning, you and I joined forces to fight against the stubborn enemy, and we were born and died countless times, what kind of friendship was that, and now you can't recognize me?"

The demon god heard Yunchen's question, and his brows furrowed, but he couldn't think of Yunchen as a person. In fact, his mind is now in a mess, and he doesn't have any decent memories at all.

"This guy ......" The young man's face turned pale, and as soon as Yunchen started talking nonsense, he understood what Yunchen had in mind. A god with a damaged mind, half insane, and a memory like a blank piece of paper, can hear Yunchen's nonsense, maybe he really believes it.

"Dare to fool the ancestors of my clan, you are looking for death, you can't be left behind!" The young man shot out angrily, the demonic energy in his palm rolled, and a demon dragon devoured Yunchen.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, and the young man's blow was full of might, and Yunchen instantly judged that this guy's realm was at least one line higher than Yue Zengquan's, and he was almost about to step into the pseudo-god realm.

"Big brother, he's an enemy!" Yunchen didn't fight back immediately, but pointed at the young man and shouted at the demon god.

"Enemy!" the demon god's eyes burst with divine light, and with a wave of his sleeve, he shook the demon dragon into a pure demonic force.

"Ancestor!" the young man's face twitched a few times, it was really hard to imagine that an ancestor of his clan had been fooled by Yunchen like this.

"Ancestor, who are you?" the demon god asked, looking unkind.

Yun Chen was the first to speak, shouting: "Big brother, he is the enemy! Look at the sharp horns on his head! He is a foreign race! He is an enemy!"

"Interracial...... Enemy ......" the demon god muttered to himself, looked at the young man again, and then wondered, "Why does he have an aura that makes me feel kind?"

He calls you ancestors, your descendants, and you are related by blood...... Yunchen secretly slandered, and shouted: "Don't you even believe my words?"

"Chaos...... It's a mess!" the demon god wanted to use his brain for a moment, but he felt like his brain was about to explode, and the pain was so great that he had to hold his head and scream.

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