"There is little wind. Seventy demon soldiers walked around from the Ghost Gate, and their hearts were both grateful and ashamed to the lord, grateful to him for saving their lives, and ashamed to lose his face.

"Useless guy, why are you still stunned, don't get out quickly. Feng Yi scolded, these fools, don't you see that this is a place of right and wrong, grinding and chirping and waiting for death.

Miller held the fifth brother with a broken arm with a pale face, and stared at the east in mid-air with a cold gaze with a thick killing intention.

"Hey, boss, long time no see. Feng Yi faintly looked at Mike. Satan said hello.

Mike. Satan put away his surprised look and nodded slightly, in just two years, this waste brother has grown to the realm of the four-winged yellow devil, and obviously, he has created an amazingly powerful move, otherwise it is also a four-winged yellow devil, he actually broke the arm of the fifth elder of the mad demon king's family with one move, and his heart naturally has to reposition this younger brother, the demon clan is like this, everything speaks with strength, even if there is a close blood relationship.

"Stinky boy, you're going to pay for it. Miller gritted his teeth, and his huge momentum covered Feng Yi.

"I'll wait. Feng Yi replied nonchalantly, indifferent to the momentum of the persecution. The so-called overwhelming people, a person's strength reaches a certain level, and its momentum often carries the oppressive force that grows with the same strength, if the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, the soul of the party with poor strength is broken, and it is possible that all five organs are wasted. But Dongfang Zongheng knows that the so-called oppressive force of momentum is actually mental pressure, and I remember that a scientific madman who was possessed in a mental hospital in a few lifetimes ago has a considerable study of this, so Feng Yi is not afraid of Miller's momentum, unless the other party's momentum reaches the level of the three major demon kings, it may be possible to have a certain impact on him.

And at this time, outside the gate of the Enchanting Cave, Belita looked at Feng Yi's figure in disbelief, and when he hurried towards this side, she also followed behind out of curiosity, and witnessed his amazing palm, which was also a four-winged yellow devil, and he abolished one of his opponent's arms with just one move. Is this really a waste that hasn't condensed its wings two years ago? For some reason, Belita's heart was faintly hesitant, she thought that she would easily win the battle five years ago, but now she is not so determined. Think back then, the Daredevil's eldest son, Mike. Satan was originally the best choice for the Demon Youth Contest to win the championship, because at that time, among all the high-level demon youths who participated, he was the only one who was an eight-winged green goblin, but unexpectedly, the eldest son of the Mad Demon King, Miller, who was only a six-winged blue devil, defeated Mike. Satan became the champion, although the victory was dangerous, but after all, it wasn't a victory, was it? If he lost to him, I am afraid that he and his father the Blood Demon King would become the laughing stock of the entire demon race.

However, Belita quickly strengthened her confidence, she is a six-winged blue devil, as long as she is not underestimated, it should not be difficult to defeat him, she has always said this to herself in her heart.

......

The three demon kings were fighting openly and secretly in the Heavenly Demon Palace, and when they were expressing their wit, what happened in the Heavenly Demon Tower and even in the Enchanting Cave was reported.

The Blood Demon King and the Mad Demon King, the pair of partners who worked together to fight the Night Demon King, no longer smiled at this time, and his face was gloomy, but the Night Demon King, who was originally gloomy, showed a rare smile.

"Night demon, you're too boring, your little thirteen is hidden deep enough. The Blood Demon King broke the silence and laughed.

"Where, where, that stinky boy is only a four-winged yellow devil, far worse than your girl. The Daredevil waved his hand, but he was also very proud when he was puzzled.

"Hehe, my girl didn't have such a strong strength when she was a four-winged yellow devil to seriously injure an opponent of the same strength with one move. The Blood Demon King laughed, and the Mad Demon King's face became more and more ugly.

The Night Demon King cursed in his heart, and said to the Mad Demon King: "Brother Mad Demon, this junior doesn't know the severity of his shot, I will make amends to you for the unsuccessful kid in my family." ”

In the demon race, the race that judges success or failure by strength, the death and injury in the fight will not be held accountable at all, and you can retaliate if you want, but in secret.

The Mad Demon King snorted coldly and said, "I still have urgent matters, so let's go first." After receiving this news, how could he still sit still, he had to ask himself what was going on.

"Hehe, Daredevil, why don't we go back separately and figure out what's going on. "The Blood Demon King said.

The Night Demon King had this intention, so the gathering of the three demon kings came to an end, and they all rushed back to their respective mansions in the demon capital.

The Daredevil King's mansion in the Demon Capital is very wide, and the buildings are all black stone houses in the rough style of the demons, square and majestic, but they are far from exquisite and beautiful.

Liu Yanyun stood in the courtyard like a fairy who had lost his reading power, looking at a few colorful butterflies dancing around a starry sky. Feng Yi's words seemed to echo in his ears again: "There are actually many things in this world that we ignore, the clear sky, the emerald green leaves, and even the ground that we step on every day, whether it is a human being, a god or a demon, they are all part of this world, and they do not represent the whole world, you have been pursuing some kind of otherworldly state of mind, but what is the state of mind?" It may be a certain kind of understanding, still can't get out of this world, and it is impossible to pursue it persistently, you might as well take a closer look at the world you live in, or maybe you will get something. ”

Liu Yanyun looked at the colorful butterflies, and suddenly found that these creatures that she would not usually pay attention to were so beautiful and so spiritual.

Involuntarily, Liu Yanyun stretched out her hand, and several chasing butterflies suddenly flew towards her, dancing on her fingertips.

The corners of Liu Yanyun's mouth curled, completely unaware that she was smiling, a smile that was completely heartfelt, without the slightest impurity, was thrillingly beautiful.

Feng Yi, who was holding a drawing board not far away and was drawing her figure, was suddenly stunned, and suddenly a spirit, the brush began to dance, and once again entered a selfless artistic conception, and there was only a smile in his mind.

"Wind is less ......" Billy, who ran over panting, screamed as he ran, and immediately consciously closed his mouth after seeing his master's extremely focused expression, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the master's surge.

However, Billy's cry attracted Liu Yanyun's attention, and she looked at Feng Yi's demeanor, just like when he played the soul-breaking sound on the way here, she walked behind him gently, and the look of her beautiful eyes immediately became extremely shocked.

The painting board is a fairy-like girl, with her hair and skirt horns flying, and a few colorful butterflies dancing on her jade-like fingertips, and the smile on the girl's face cannot be described in words.

"Is this me?" Liu Yanyun couldn't believe it, how could her smile be like this, as if she had attached some kind of magic spell, and even she felt her heart pounding.