On Xiangyun Road, which is ten miles away from the Demon Emperor Palace, there is a black building with the main body, which is not clearly named, but in the cold sight of the demon guards guarding the black gate, the residents who pass by here are all in a hurry to rush over, whether it is a dignitary or a citizen of the market, they are full of fear of this building.

The reason is very simple, this black building complex that covers several miles is the headquarters of the infamous Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion.

As a special institution, the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion has countless branches and is spread throughout the Demon Domain, but all the branches must be controlled here.

The Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion is the iron-blooded prince Duo Wei Chan, and it also has many deputy pavilion masters, and their cultivation is quite terrifying. This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the deputy cabinet masters control countless secret spies in their hands, and their power is monstrous.

Those who can be qualified as deputy pavilion masters are all ruthless and cunning people, among them, three are human beings, these three people are human beings, but they can climb to such a high position in the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, you can imagine how their road to promotion is paved. Needless to say, it is definitely the blood and bones of countless innocent people.

'Fang Shi' is one of them, and he is the most powerful of the three major human deputy pavilion masters, his cultivation is at the peak of the Holy Realm on the bright side, but before the seal is unlocked, who can confirm his true cultivation?

This person looks kind, with a friendly round face, friendly slender eyes, and usually a smile on his face, he looks like the kind uncle who sells soy milk next door, which is so harmless and convincing.

In fact, this is an executioner with bloody hands, and anyone who is blinded by his smiling tiger form will probably regret it.

Fang Zhi led hundreds of Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion Demon Clan cultivators, who were walking from the east side of the street, they had just returned from the field, Fang Shi's face was still a ball of harmony, but the evil qi that could not be concealed in the depths of his eyes almost rushed out of his body.

The Demon Emperor ordered a massacre, and Fang Shi served as a supervisor and beheader, and I don't know how many heads I saw falling to the ground in the past few days.

He never considered himself a lowly human being, and there was no psychological pressure on him to kill a human being.

On that night five days ago, Fang Zhi was not in the Demon Capital when he carried out the mission of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, and when he heard that something big had happened in the Demon Capital, Fang Zhi not only did not panic, but also felt a sense of happiness rise in his heart.

The so-called heroes in troubled times, if you want to climb higher and see farther, you need all kinds of opportunities.

Only in troubled times can there be opportunities, always in a state of peace, can the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue have the luck to go to the next level? Later, as soon as he heard the Demon Emperor's slaughter order issued, Fang was most excited and wanted to shout, this is an opportunity from heaven, and it must be grasped.

He faithfully carried out the orders of the Demon Emperor, beheaded batch after batch of criminals, and used the blood of these 'traitors' to increase his official career, and he was very happy and hilarious.

No matter how many people there are, there is a time when they are killed, and the part he is responsible for is the first to be killed, although there are still some unfinished things, but it has become a top priority to return to the demons.

There were six or seven deputy pavilion masters who were serving as supervisors and beheading officials outside, and Fang was most sure that he would definitely be the fastest to recover. The fastest return, undoubtedly, will leave the impression that 'the speed of doing things can be of great use', which will be of great benefit to the future of Feihuang Tengda.

Fang was complacent when he thought of this.

The Demon Emperor Palace is a hundred miles in radius, and they can't ride horses or fly, so they came on foot, and along the way, all the demon monks were the most courteous to each other, and they praised Fang the most 'the most capable and deeply trusted by the prince and His Majesty', Fang was most happy to listen to, and the smile on his face was deeper.

Fang Zhi exhaled a sigh, feeling that a great future was ahead, beckoning to himself, seeing that the familiar black gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion was a hundred meters away, but he suddenly felt that this familiar scene was a little unfamiliar.

He turned his head suspiciously, and saw a ragged beggar huddled and shivering under a high wall not far away.

Fang was very displeased, and secretly scolded the patrol guards for being lazy, idlers and others were not allowed to stay near the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, and beggars were naturally not allowed to stay.

He glanced at the demon cultivator beside him, and the burly-looking demon cultivator immediately understood what the adult meant.

It walked sideways to the beggar like a crab and kicked the beggar out.

The beggar 'Mom', gurgling, rolled out like a ball, and coincidentally, rolled right in front of Fang Zhi.

The demon cultivators laughed.

Fang looked interesting, raised his legs, and was about to perform a magic leg stunt, kicking the beggar whose face he couldn't see clearly into the air, causing his body to be torn apart in mid-air, and the big guy smiled.

Shout!

His right leg was made of steel, and he kicked at the beggar.

At this moment, the demon cultivator who kicked the beggar first and had not turned around and came back at this time suddenly exploded into five or six pieces with a sound of 'Peng', and blood flew all over the sky.

The demon cultivators were shocked, and Fang Zhi, who was kicking the beggar, let out a 'grunt' in his heart, and shouted in his heart, 'It's broken'! The next moment, he wanted to unlock the seal and show the true cultivation of the two steps of the Tibetan Realm, but the problem was that it was too late.

A strange brilliance that only Amethyst Mithril had flashed, and Fang Shi felt a gust of wind passing in front of him, and he didn't even feel the pain, his eyes had already seen the leg that was kicked out, flying into the air with blood, and then, it exploded into flesh.

It is possible to be reborn with a broken limb in two steps in the Tibetan phase realm, but it can't be as easy as Haizhu'er, but it's okay to regenerate a leg within half a year, and the key is that you can save your life at this time.

Fang didn't have time to unlock the sealing rune, and before his true combat power could be used, that dazzling strange light turned around in mid-air and had already fallen on his neck.

Dragon's Tooth Sword?

At this moment, he recognized this sword, who did this sword belong to, how could Fang Shi, who was the deputy pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, not know?

"Xiao Cheng ......!"

He shouted out the name, and the divine soldier had already appeared in his right hand, but unfortunately, the furious sword qi swept through his neck, and a human head had already bounced into the air.

The deputy pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion is the most, die!

It was Xiao Cheng who pretended to be a beggar.

The light on his face lit up, he took off the illusion mask, returned to his original face, the sword light did not stop, and the wind killed it, and the heads of the demon cultivators bounced up in unison, the blood spring surged, and the long street was full of blood.

At the same moment, the members of the League of Legends team who had been preparing for a long time suddenly appeared, and the four major thugs converged with the ten giants, using the fastest speed in their lives to bombard the ......... of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, which was making loud alarms. .........

After the time of three incense sticks, the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion, where only two deputy pavilion masters were in charge, was in ruins, and it was full of wolf smoke.

The main forces of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion have gone to all parts of the empire to quell the rebellion and slaughter, and the protection of this place is really not high.

Besides, this place is too close to the palace, and the Holy Demon Regiment can support it if something happens, so you don't have to worry too much about protection, you don't want to be exploited by the League of Legends team.

When the demons of the Holy Demon Regiment arrived in a menacing manner, the three deputy pavilion master heads on the three wooden poles stabbed the eyes of all the demon masters.

Eight big words were left on the wall, 'League of Legends kills traitors', which made the Demon Emperor furious.

'The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion was smashed by the League of Legends team', this message radiated like lightning to the four continents and two regions.

The demon kingdom was furious and sent countless masters to chase and kill, but they just couldn't catch it.

In the following half a month, the demon kingdom fell into panic and rage.

The League of Legends team slaughtered all directions, went to various provinces, and served one after another Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion branches, killing the remaining demon cultivators and local demon clan high-ranking officials, and the first level followed the example of the demon country and inserted it on a wooden pole to show the public.

Half a month of smoke erupted, and the masters of the demon kingdom were in a hurry to chase after him, but he couldn't catch up.

The League of Legends team crisscrosses the Demon Domain, changing places with one shot, and making the Demon Kingdom tired to deal with.

The Demon Emperor scolded Duo Wei Chan, who was in charge of the intelligence, hundreds of times, and the Ten Thousand Demon Pavilion hated to eat the flesh of Xiao Cheng and others. R1058