Chapter 290: The Angry Demon Lord (2)
As soon as he heard Lord Demon Lord ask the reason, Ye Feng directly made an expression of tears and said: "My lord, do you know, I and the other three demon kings have discovered the whereabouts of Forget Worry, when we were just about to catch Xiao Yueyi, Jun Wushuang suddenly appeared and killed all of us with a sword, if I didn't have a special talent, maybe even I would have fallen there." ”
Hearing this, the Demon Monarch showed a happy look on his face and said, "Ye Feng, do you still know where the worries are?" I will give you ten fifth-order gods, led by you, and I will be caught by forgetting worries, as long as you can catch them back, I will use secret methods to promote you to a fourth-order god and make you a demon emperor. ”
Hearing the words of the Demon Lord, Ye Feng's eyes were full of the ** of improved strength, and he nodded excitedly and said, "Thank you Lord Demon Lord, I will definitely bring my worries to Lord Demon Lord." ”
"Okay, hahaha, come, let me reshape your body first."
After the Demon Lord finished laughing, he waved at the blood water below, and a huge blood water flew into the Demon King's hand, and then, the Demon Lord grabbed Ye Feng's soul and stuffed it into the blood water.
Then, the Demon Lord began to control the constant fluctuation of blood and water, and after a while, a human figure appeared in front of the Demon Lord.
Seeing this figure, the Demon Lord shot out a spiritual power and integrated into the body of the figure formed by the blood and water, and in a moment, the blood shadow grew countless bones and flesh, and after a while, a brand-new Ye Feng appeared in front of the Demon Lord's eyes.
Feeling the power coming from this body, Ye Feng raised his head and yelled, and then, hurriedly knelt down, and said respectfully: "Thank you Lord Demon Lord for reshaping my body, Ye Feng will definitely take back my worries and live up to Lord Demon Lord's feelings of reshaping my body." ”
"Okay, Ye Feng, let me ask you, how many more noble heavenly demons do we need, and what kind of strength are they in."
Hearing the Demon Lord's question, Ye Feng gradually calmed down, pondered for a moment before saying: "Lord Demon Lord, now there are less than 100,000 noble Heavenly Demons in our clan, of which there are less than 10,000 at the Spirit God level, 20,000 at the Spirit Venerable level, 50,000 at the Spirit Emperor level, and all the rest are Heavenly Demons at the Spirit King level. ”
Hearing Ye Feng's figures, the Demon Lord sighed slowly, shook his head softly, and said: "Hey, there are still too few Heavenly Demon nobles in my heart, it seems that I can only capture the Heavenly Demon Continent, and now this place is full of people who are loyal to him, so it is better to kill those traitors!" ”
Thinking of this, the Demon Lord waved his hand and let Ye Feng leave the altar, and he was quietly coiled in the middle of the altar.
However, as soon as the Demon Lord closed his eyes, he almost said something strange, and hurriedly shouted towards a certain place in the space: "Jun Wushuang, since you are here, why do you want to hide. ”
"Hide, hide, are you talking about me?"
As soon as the words fell, Jun Wushuang's figure walked out of the space.
Seeing Jun Wushuang, a trace of fear rose in the Demon Lord's heart, but on the surface, he still said viciously: "Jun Wushuang, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and dare to break into the depths of my Southern Continent, that is really not afraid of death." ”
After speaking, the Demon Monarch clapped his hand, and dozens of Heavenly Demons of the Eighth Order God jumped out from under the altar and surrounded Jun Wushuang.
Looking at the surrounding Heavenly Demons, Jun Wushuang said without changing his face: "You think that with this garbage, you can leave me." ”