"Shut up, you hypocritical woman!"

"The old lady has said it, cover you!"

An Xin gritted her teeth, and the thick book appeared, floating above her head.

Zhao Qingyi sighed slightly and stopped talking.

Until...

A voice rang out.

"People?"

The voice was low and hoarse, but with a slight elegance and gentleness.

It's just ruined by this hoarse voice.

It's a little eerie.

A monkey in a Confucian shirt slowly walked out from behind the herd, and walked towards the two of them with his hands behind his back.

Just one step, as if crossing space, stood in front of the two of them.

Those eyes were full of wisdom.

The body is filled with a surging demonic aura, and the sense of oppression is full.

The two of them felt a little desperate.

Demon Lord.

It may even be the owner of this Yingjian Mountain...

The terrifying coercion cut off the possibility of the two of them surviving in the end.

"Heh..."

"What about people?"

"Eighth woman, the old lady will go first!"

Hardly hesitating, Anxin grabbed his pink backpack with all his might, and the books above his head flipped violently.

A violent energy surged through his body.

Precursor to self-detonation.

Everyone knows what they need to face if they become prisoners of the demon clan in the demon domain.

It is already a consensus to commit suicide before being caught.

And at the moment of self-detonation, a wisp of energy was dispersed, destroying the demon core in the backpack, including the Heavenly Demon Flower.

Everything is only a matter of moments.

"Ugh..."

The monkey sighed softly, and the tyrannical energy in Anxin's body was instantly suppressed.

Even the book above his head no longer turns.

Regain your peace.

"Young people, there is still a long way to go."

"Why talk about life and death."

The monkey's voice was still gentle, but it was undescript under the somewhat harsh hoarseness.

More like a mockery.

"If you're not a demon, the old lady almost believes it."

An Xin sneered, took two steps back slightly, and the tip of the short-bladed knife was aimed at Zhao Qingyi's abdomen.

You can poke it at any time.

Zhao Qingyi's reassuring back in front of him smiled...

When an iceberg laughs... It's so stunning.

It's a pity that Anxin didn't see this scene.

"Demon..."

The monkey murmured softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, but soon regained his composure: "Yes, but... What about demons? ”

"Within a year, my demon clan will not offend your human race."

"But in the Demon Domain, killing a few is still allowed by the rules."

"It's a pity that this skin bag."

Looking at the beautiful faces of the two with different styles, the monkey felt a little sorry.

"Ba Po, don't blame me."

"The old lady is also good for you!"

shouted violently, An An took a step back, and the short blade in his hand stabbed Zhao Qingyi's abdomen without hesitation.

Zhao Qingyi's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

But...

The short blade in Anxin's hand disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the monkey's hand.

"Terran... It's still the same. ”

The monkey looked at the short blade in his hand, a little embarrassed, as if he remembered something, and finally threw the short blade on the ground, looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "This king... Are you allowed to die? ”

As the voice fell, the two of them tightened, as if they were bound by invisible energy.

It's hard to move.

The monsters behind the monkey were about to move, and their eyes were full of greed when they looked at the two.

Terrans, especially Terran women, are very rare goods even in the Demon Domain.

"These two people, I'm useful."

The monkey said lightly, turned around, and looked at the demon beasts behind him, his own demonic aura was pervasive.

"Roar!"

The beasts stopped moving forward and stepped back in fear.

Under the suppression of this level, he trembled.

"Retreat!"

The monkey looked at the distance between the demon beasts and himself, and was a little dissatisfied, and spoke again.

The monster retreated again.

It was a hundred meters away from him.

"Do you want to live?"

Looking at this scene, the monkey nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes full of wisdom looked at Anxin's eyes, and he said softly, but it brought great pressure to Anxin and Zhao Qingyi.

"Counting on you as a demon to give alms?"

An An's smile was full of sarcasm, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes kept thinking.

A terrifying demon lord who hasn't killed them yet, there must be some plan.

There is a high probability that it is against the Terrans.

You must die.

But...

Now she doesn't even have the qualifications to commit suicide.

For a moment, it seemed a little ridiculous.

"How are people?"

"What about demons?"

"Who said that demons can't coexist with people."

"Living under the same blue sky."

"And it all starts with peace."

"I have some gifts for the Terrans here, I wonder if you two are willing to pass on a message for me?"

"Let's just say that I Eagle Stream Mountain, maybe I can cooperate with the Terrans."

"Tianqiong Stream, you can also change the owner."

"Let's talk and don't suffer, what do you say?"

The monkey chuckled softly, and the smile on the monkey looked a little distorted.

Anxin was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly: "Just with a sentence?" ”

"Or else?"

"Or do you really think that in the aesthetics of my demon clan..."

"You're a beauty?"

The monkey scoffed, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Yes!"

Anxin nodded without hesitation.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"Well, let's get a token."

"With your strength, if you die on the way back to the human realm, it will be a real joke."

The monkey pondered, plucking a hair.

There was also a faint glow on it.

The energy around him dissipated, and he regained his mobility with peace of mind, supported Zhao Qingyi, and stepped back vigilantly, keeping his eyes on this strange monkey.

The farther and farther he went, and finally even the figure of the monkey disappeared from sight, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"I'm scared to death!"

"I almost thought I was going to hang up!"

"This monkey... Inexplicable..."

Anxin gasped for breath, feeling a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

Zhao Qingyi watched silently, and finally said faintly: "But the demon core we worked so hard to accumulate, as well as the heavenly demon flower, are really gone." ”

Anxin's body stiffened in place.

Violently open the backpack.

Silent.

Silence continues.

And then...

Tears dripped from the corners of his eyes unneatly: "I..."

"I..."

"Wow!!"

The crying was incessant.

By chance, a demon beast passed by, looking at the two of them with greedy eyes.

But as if he felt something, he cowered and stepped back.

Looking at this scene, Anxin's eyes fell on the monkey hair in his palm, and his eyes lit up.

"Eight women... I'm like..."

"Found a new wealth code!"

As he spoke, Anxin got up violently, grabbed Zhao Qingyi's arm and left.

The pace is fast.

Excitement was written all over his face.

Zhao Qingyi was dragged by peace of mind, his expression was cold, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes.