Chapter Eighty-Nine: Demon Village!
The Seven Gods Treasure Ding, floating in mid-air, exudes a raging flame, and there is a kind of daunting momentum that quietly diffuses out.
Zhou Meng stared at the treasure with dead eyes, three low-grade spiritual weapons, but don't dare to fail, otherwise he would have to kill the weapon spirit.
In the flames, crackling, there were a few wisps of red fireworks rising in the purple flames, and the spirit of the Seven Gods Baoding was also full of nervousness, hundreds of thousands of years later, if it failed for the first time, it would also feel ashamed.
Boom, boom, the flames kept moving upward, and Zhou Meng felt that the energy in it was getting bigger and bigger, so big that even he seemed to have some heart palpitations.
"It's not good, it's going to fail, hurry! get your knife quickly!" the machine spirit suddenly changed face and hurriedly shouted.
Zhou Meng was stunned, and then threw out the Sorrowful Knife in his hand, and was directly led by the spirit to the Seven Gods Treasure Ding, and threw it into the raging fire.
"Four pieces, instrument spirit, if you can't refine well, the master will burn you into a match!" Zhou Meng muttered fiercely, he is such a magic weapon at hand, if he also fails, he will go to the demon village, and his combat power will be reduced by half.
Boom, at this moment, suddenly the flames in the Seven Gods Treasure Ding slowly extinguished, the spirit of the instrument took a deep breath, raised his little hand, and a single knife floated out of the treasure tripod, which was exactly the same as the Sorrowful Knife, but the fluctuating breath in the blade was completely different from the Sorrowful Knife.
The knife seemed to be more domineering, and the knife light was shining, shaking Zhou Meng's mind turbulent.
"Take it, medium-grade spiritual weapon, tired master, I haven't done it for many years, I'm going to rest, don't call me if it's okay." The machine spirit threw the single knife to Zhou Meng, and his body was directly pierced into the treasure ding.
Hum, Baoding directly entered the beard ring, Zhou Meng held a single knife in his hand, a sword intent spontaneously appeared, holding the handle of the knife tightly, Zhou Meng seemed to feel the trace of terrifying knife intent contained in the single knife.
"This knife is still called sorrow. Zhou Meng muttered, he seemed to feel the trace of joy and joy emanating from the blade after he finished speaking, like a child.
"Let's go, go straight to the demon village!" Zhou Meng smiled slightly, put the Sorrowful Screaming Knife behind his back, stepped directly onto the Benyun Beast, clamped his legs, and rose into the air, like a violent wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After experiencing the great turntable of life and death, Zhou Meng's strength has been turned upside down, and even the magic weapon in his hand has grown into a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he has more confidence in infiltrating the demon village and killing the leader.
For a whole day, Zhou Meng looked at the map in the jade plaque, came to a mountain forest located hundreds of miles away from the demon village, and got off the Cloud Beast, Zhou Meng patted its white body as white as snow: "You go back, after I complete the task, I will pinch the big transfer charm and leave, you go back to the palace first." ”
The Cloud Running Beast understood human words, and its head rubbed Zhou Meng's body affectionately, stepped on all fours, rose into the air, and disappeared from Zhou Meng's field of vision in the blink of an eye.
A golden mask, Zhou Meng took it out of the beard ring, and slowly brought it on his face, when the mask was put on his face, Zhou Meng's original aura of righteousness became hideous and tyrannical in an instant, full of anger, full of rich demonic energy, a tyrannical demon clan who was alive.
"Hehe, from now on, my name is the Golden Demon King. Zhou Mengsen smiled, and the aura on his body instantly converged, becoming a peerless demon of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine elephants, hiding the power of the two dragon elephants, and others could not find it at all.
Looking up at the west, hundreds of miles away, there seems to be a shocking demonic aura gathered together, making people look at it from afar, and they feel cold and creepy, but Zhou Meng smiled coldly, Demon Village, my goal this time.
Hey, the figure is like the wind, Zhou Meng rushed towards the demon village, a hundred miles of time, just half an hour, Zhou Meng has come, when he got closer to the demon village, the more shocked he was in his heart, the terrifying demon aura seemed to change everything within a radius of ten miles.
The trees seem to be full of murderous intentions, flowers and plants, even more bewitching, but there is a hint of a dangerous atmosphere, Zhou Meng took a deep breath, looked at the huge demon village in the distance, and walked away.
The huge demon village, woven with unknown Tengmu, surrounded by the demon clan of the bone realm, Zhou Meng disguised himself with a golden mask, has become a real "demon clan", and can naturally enter the demon village.
At the main gate of the demon village, there are two rows of powerful demon clans, all of them have hideous faces, and the scarlet meaning in their eyes is pervasive, Zhou Meng looked at these demon clans, and a touch of murder was crossed in his eyes, these demon clans, if they enter the world, it will definitely be a disaster, and when they have the opportunity, they must kill a few more demon clans.
"Stop, who are you!" Zhou Meng came to the door of the demon village and was coldly pointed at by one of the Great Perfection Demon Clans with more than 7,000 elephant powers.
Zhou Meng chuckled: "Bastard, I am the noble Golden Demon King, I am here to defect to the demon village, to contribute to the birth and death of my demon clan!"
Publicity, arrogance, and strength among the demon clan, which was vividly interpreted by Zhou Meng.
When the demon clan looked at Zhou Meng, he gasped, so rich demon qi, so strong strength, he is also a strong man, with the power of more than seven thousand elephants, but even he can't measure the strength of the golden demon king in front of him.
"You wait here, I'll go and inform the deputy village master for you!" The demon clan nodded Zhou Meng, turned around and entered the demon village, such a powerful and strong man, he can't afford to provoke.
Zhou Meng snorted coldly, looked around at the demon village, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.
The demon soldiers guarding the gate and patrolling this demon village are all demon clans that have opened a hundred bones, and in the depths of the demon village, there are dozens of spiritual realm powerhouses, which makes Zhou Meng jealous.
Not long after, the demon clan who had just gone to report appeared at the gate of the village with a man who looked like a human but had extremely pointed ears.
"Oh, a strong person in the spirit realm, but it should only be a strong person who has opened a meridian. Zhou Meng looked at the man and couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
The Spirit Realm powerhouse stood at the gate of the village, his eyes staring at Zhou Meng: "What, it turned out to be the elephant power of the Great Perfection, who are you, where do you come from?"
"My name is the Golden Demon King, and I am a scattered demon, but I got a supreme opportunity to seize the body of a human being, and now I have come to join you, hoping to contribute to my demon clan. As Zhou Meng spoke, a domineering demonic aura was released from his body.
The deputy owner of the village nodded: "Okay, okay, go, follow me into the village." ”
The powerhouse of the Great Perfection Elephant Power, looking at the two worlds of the demon race and the human race, is a promising genius, worthy of being befriended by countless forces.
Zhou Meng let out a deep sigh, it seemed that there was no problem in blending into the demon village, so he raised his feet and followed the village master into the demon village.
But when the feet of the two of them just stepped into the demon village, suddenly a fierce wind blew between heaven and earth, stirring heaven and earth, raging incomparably.
"The owner of the demon village, get out of here and die!"
The sound is like a torrent, rolling and attacking, and two tall figures stand in the sky in the air, and the momentum is extraordinary.
And Zhou Meng, the moment he turned around, his eyes were suddenly scarlet!
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