Chapter 1001: Misty Sheep Butterfly

The two thousand gold followed me step by step, she didn't have the big gold in her hand, to be honest, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that I was about to come into contact with the prohibition outside of the old apricot view, I suddenly stopped.

The two thousand gold did the same thing, and we both turned our heads to look into the distance to the right.

There was a dense forest, but for some reason a large amount of white mist suddenly appeared, they spread and steamed in the forest, and in the blink of an eye, they were all shrouded in a radius of more than ten miles.

The concentration of the white fog was so high that the sunlight above was blocked, making it difficult to penetrate the fog barrier, and visibility plummeted.

My ears moved, and without a sound, I swept out to the side, hiding behind a rough rock.

Two thousand gold followed me like a shadow, and we looked out from the gap in the rock.

"Sand, sand."

It was like the sound of the soles of feet stepping on the grass, and with the sound, the thin figure walked out from the depths of the mist.

I looked at Erqianjin and I couldn't help but tremble my eyelids.

The person who came was a young man with a pale face, but what was very conspicuous was that there were two horns on the top of his head, which showed a spiral texture that extended to the tip of the horns, and no matter how dense the black hair was, it could not cover the two horns, unless he wore a special high crown, but the person who came did not mean to cover them.

This is not a human, but a demon, a demon that has evolved into a human form, and thinks that there are two horns on the top of its head.

What is the demon body with two horns on its head? I can't tell, because there are so many such creatures in nature.

His image shows the identity of the demon clan, but his control ability is super strong, let's put it this way, with my current eyesight and sensing level, I can't even perceive the slightest demonic energy, which is too surprising to me, I didn't expect to meet a monster casually, there is such a powerful concealment method?

If such a monster uses illusion to cover the horns on its head and go to the human world, then ordinary masters of the Tongtian Realm will not be able to distinguish the identity of its monster.

This is definitely a manifestation of talent, not an acquired ability.

If you can't perceive the other party's demonic energy, you can't judge his Taoist level, but observing his body and carefully perceiving the strength of his body is enough to judge that this demon is not in the Demon Emperor realm.

"What is this demon doing in the old apricot temple?"

I was full of doubts, but I didn't make a move on the monster, because I couldn't see the evil spirit around him, which means that this demon has no innocent life on his hands, and we mages can't provoke this kind of monster at will.

In my case, whether it is a demon or a monster, or a righteous and evil faction, there is no difference, I just see if the other party really abides by the bottom line? Those who cross the line are the targets of the Yang Parade that should be arrested.

The horned male demon stopped before the ban on the old apricot view, his eyes showed erected pupils, emitting bursts of blue light, and observed the ban for a while, but he didn't mean to touch it, he actually found a big stone, and the demonic energy was rolled, and the moss and other things on it were removed, he sat cross-legged, and actually closed his eyes, with a high posture of Jiang Taigong sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I looked at each other with two thousand gold faces, and I don't understand why this demon put on such a posture after approaching the old apricot view?

But if people find a place to sit and don't break the law, there's no reason for us to jump out and ask something, right?

I realized that something happened in the old apricot audience magic house, what is the specific incident? It's not clear yet, but it's a good idea to hide and observe.

After making up our minds, Erqianjin and I tried our best to hide our aura fluctuations, hiding behind rocks and waiting quietly.

We don't know what we're waiting for, but the horned banshee is obviously waiting for something, and I'm not in a hurry anyway, so let's watch the show first.

The old apricot temple is the same as the mountain gate of the demon courtyard, but such a strange thing happened, and I intuitively felt a torrent surging in the dark.

After about two minutes or so, there was a 'hula' sound in the dense forest on the other side, which sounded like a bird flapping its wings.

I looked over in amazement, and saw a graceful figure flying through the depths of the dense fog of the dense forest.

That's right, it's really flying, this is a pretty beautiful woman, she looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her figure is called a great one, and the most important thing is that the wings behind her are too ostentatious, right?

The banshee's wings have distinct characteristics, and just by looking at them, I know they are butterfly wings.

Therefore, a woman with outstanding appearance is a butterfly monster.

Before this woman flew to the edge of the ban, she folded her wings and slowly landed, and the huge butterfly wings shrank several times, and they were folded behind her back.

She looked at the horned banshee sitting on the stone, and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, isn't this a little goat? Why, you're more anxious than I am, and this is it? ”

The horned banshee with his eyes closed opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with blue light, staring at the beautiful butterfly banshee, but he didn't smile at all.

"Don't shout from little brother, I'm not familiar with you, a woman who has been so good for countless people."

As soon as these words came out, the butterfly banshee's face turned black.

The two thousand gold and I listened to it ridiculously.

It's been figured out that the horned banshee's body should be a big goat, he is extremely impersonal, difficult to deal with, and the ability to not open a pot and mention which pot is simply to catch and kill whom.

No, the black history of the butterfly banshee was turned over by his words!

The feelings of this banshee are not very promising, and they are all famous among the demon clan, and it is obvious that the goat male banshee looks down on the butterfly banshee.

"You're crazy!"

The butterfly banshee's nose was crooked, and she immediately sneered at each other.

"Shut up, I'm not a sheep crazy, my name is Yang Dianfeng, the collection of classics, the harvest of Feng, please read the syllables before speaking."

The horned banshee corrected loudly.

"If this girl deliberately mispronounces the pronunciation, you will be a goat madman! If you are unpleasant, you will not be able to find a Taoist companion for the rest of your life. ”

The butterfly banshee's sarcasm is angry and dead.

"Bastard!"

Yang Dianfeng may have been single for a long time, and his angry eyes were stimulated.

"What, you want to do it with this girl? I remember that last year you were just at the demon king level, and you relied on your Taoism, and I slapped two to death girls! ”

The butterfly banshee smiled skillfully, but spoke unceremoniously.

"Ms. Die is angry, my kid is not sensible, don't be like him."

After a thick voice, a chubby middle-aged man appeared on Yang Dianfeng's side, there were no horns on his head, and there was no demonic energy on his body, but as soon as he appeared, the butterfly banshee's demeanor immediately became solemn.