The two elven archers came behind Feng Yi at great speed, ignoring the contemptuous gaze of the former companion priest and the newly rescued wind mage MM, and the thickness of their cheeks was evident.

"Nine-star hunter Moyer is willing to follow Feng Shao. Immediately, the hunter whom Feng Yi identified quickly pledged his allegiance to him as he wished. This hunter was quick-witted, calm, and smart enough that he might not have been loyal to Feng Yi entirely to save his life, but it didn't matter, what mattered was that he did, and it seemed that he meant it when he was first arrested.

The priest and the magician looked at Captain Charlie, a fierce warrior with a blank expression and no idea what he was thinking.

"I can pledge my allegiance to you, but on one condition. Charlie said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, what conditions?" Feng Yi looked at the big man playfully.

"If the demons attack the humans, I can refuse to go to war. Charlie said.

"What if humans attack the demons?" Feng Yi asked rhetorically.

"As long as it doesn't hurt you, I can do nothing. Charlie said bluntly, he was ready for Feng Yi not to accept it.

"Okay, I agreed to this condition. Feng Yi laughed.

Charlie was stunned, raised his head in surprise, and after confirming that he had heard correctly, he raised his hand to his chest and said, "Charlie, the nine-star warrior master, originally intended to follow Young Master Feng. ”

"Captain...... You ......" The priest and magician looked at Charlie in disbelief, and the captain they respected in their minds had surrendered, which made them a little unacceptable.

"It's just the two of you. Feng Yi squinted at the young priest and the wind magician.

"We resolutely refuse. The two said in unison.

Feng Yi glanced around the two of them, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It doesn't matter, I see that you guys are quite deed, it's better to be a miner together for a lifetime, it's not bad to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, if you give birth to a child, you can continue to be a miner when the child grows up." ”

After Feng Yi finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving only a group of vicious demon soldiers staring at them with malicious intentions.

Priests and magicians are definitely indispensable professions in the team's cooperation, one protects the lives of teammates, and the other outputs powerful attack firepower, but it's a pity.

Feng Yi took a few people to the mansion and ordered Billy to take out his special demon soul seal, which was a black seal with a length and width of ten inches and a handle of the image of a fierce demon god, and the seal pattern was like a floating green flame.

Charlie's expressions changed, and they glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"You should know the soul seal of our demon royal clan, well, looking at your expressions, you obviously know, you are all eating mixed rice on the rivers and lakes, then you should understand that there is no free lunch in the world, if you want me to believe that you are truly loyal to me, it is very simple, as long as I put a seal on you, it will be Oak. Feng Yi picked up the soul seal and pointed the pattern at them. The reason why the soul seal is a soul seal is that it is a mark on the soul that cannot be washed away for a lifetime, of course, this soul seal must be successfully imprinted on the soul, and the parties must cooperate willingly.

The faint green flames flickered in their eyes, and even their faces seemed to be dyed green.

"Who's coming first?" Feng Yi smiled brightly.

"I'll come first. Moyer, the nine-star hunter, stepped forward, his expression calming back.

Mo Ye let go of all his protection and stretched out his left hand, and the soul seal horn in Feng Yi's hand was covered with a bang, as if he heard the sound of burning skin, and Mo Ye's palm was imprinted with a faint green flame, and then slowly disappeared until it was gone.

Feng Yi just moved his mind, and the dark green flame brand in Moyer's palm reappeared, and he smiled and said, "This soul brand cannot be washed off, even if you cut off your hand, it will automatically transfer to other places on your body, unless you die." ”

"I understand, Young Master Feng. Moyer said calmly.

Soon, Bebi, Woods, and Charlie were all branded with soul seals. Feng Yi officially incorporated them into his army and trained the remaining seventy demon soldiers. These demon soldiers are all low-level demons, they have received formal demon military training, and they are not bad in battle, but it is useless to fight alone, and Charlie alone can pick them all. Feng Yi's order was to let the two despicable brothers teach them archery, let Moyer, an old hunter, teach them how to make and identify traps, and let Charlie teach them swordsmanship, and he actually wanted to train these demon soldiers into all-round warriors.

......

Feng Yi found that the demons only had cultivation techniques, but they did not have corresponding move skills. For example, the night demon skill, the top martial arts of the demon race, that he learned, can only cultivate magic power, and has no moves and skills at all, so he can only rely on himself to grope and create in constant battles. Therefore, even if people who practice the same kind of exercises and have the same strength in the same class, the strength of the real battle is different, and good moves and skills can often exert an extraordinarily powerful attack power.

"Dragon Snatcher!" Feng Yi shook the two pairs of demon wings behind him, and shook out a move casually, only to see that the thick black magic power was instantly released, forming a huge palm in mid-air, and grabbing towards a boulder below. There was a thud, and the rubble flew wildly, and the boulder was torn apart by his dragon snatcher.

"Flower fingers!" Feng Yi shouted again, his ten fingers fluttering messily, and dozens of small holes silently appeared on another boulder more than ten meters away.

Feng Yi calmed his breath for a moment, indeed, with these amazing moves, with the same power, the magic power required was only one-third of the usual.

"The wind is less, you are simply too powerful, too powerful, too ......"

"Stop, stop spitting, Billy, tell me, where can I rank among my brothers now?" Feng Yi asked.

"Honestly?" asked Billy cautiously.

Feng Yi glared at him, Billy was excited, and immediately made the right choice, he said: "With Feng Shao's current strength, it should be okay to rank seven or eight." ”

"It's only seven or eight, should it be?" Feng Yi frowned.

"Feng Shao, you forgot, the eldest prince is an eight-winged green devil, the second prince, the third prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince are all six-winged blue devils, and the sixth prince, the seventh prince, the eighth prince, and the ninth prince, although they are only four-winged yellow devils, have all broken through to the fifth layer of the Night Demon Skill, and the tenth prince, the eleventh prince, and the twelfth prince are all in the fourth layer of the Night Demon Skill like the young master. Billy replied.

It seems that this is the case, Feng Yi has to admit that the owner of this body before is too weak, otherwise he may have broken through to the level of the eight-winged green devil after he possessed it.

"It's a pity that the Shaolin Temple monk who was possessed before can only catch the dragon hand and the flower finger, if the Shaolin Temple seventy-two kinds of mastery have been learned, it would be great. Feng Yi shook his head and sighed.