"Are you provoking this god?"

The cold voice spoke again.

The red dragon was still floating in mid-air, uncertain, and his eyes were full of fear.

What the hell is a fisherman...

The hidden one is the one who can drain the water and catch fish!

This level, the Terrans have used it?

Specifically pit and kill them?

It's so insidious!

Even the demon gods can't react!

"The younger generation doesn't dare, but he really hasn't entered the Nine Senses."

"If the seniors are dissatisfied, the juniors promise that he will not fight again in this battle, how?"

"In order to express my apologies, this gluttonous demon core, demon crystal, and divine beast bloodline..."

"Juniors don't want any!"

Yu Mo was very sensible.

"Humph!"

In the void, a cold snort sounded, but he didn't continue to speak.

The red dragon floated in mid-air, a little limp.

"Go get it!"

After about a few seconds, the voice sounded again, only this time to the red dragon.

"Thanks... Thank you..."

"Thank you."

The red dragon king who was in a hurry subconsciously spoke, but soon sensed that something was wrong, decisively changed his words, and then looked at Confucius vigilantly, and cautiously landed in the distance, rolling up the gluttonous demon core, demon crystal, and a ball of blood, and then lifted off into the air as if fleeing.

"Confucian Sheng, come back."

Yu Mo looked at this scene expressionlessly.

But the Confucian did not move, just looked up at the sky.

The corners of Yu Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

This big brother, shouldn't it be at such a critical time that he suddenly wants to enjoy the beauty of the 'fairy world'?

"Confucian Scholars!"

Yu Mo coughed lightly and spoke again.

Confucian came back to his senses, his face was a little puzzled, and he still glanced at the air from time to time, but fortunately, he still returned to Yu Mo's side.

"What's wrong..."

Yu Mo lowered his head, as light as a mosquito and a fly.

"Something familiar."

"It's a strange feeling."

"I'm like..."

"Burst its head..."

"But I don't know it, it should be dead."

"Why didn't you die..."

Confucius's head hurt again, so he sat on the ground with his head covered, and kept saying inexplicable words in his mouth.

Yu Mo gently patted Confucian on the shoulder, did not speak, just sighed lightly, and then raised his head and looked into the void.

"Dead..."

"Resurrection..."

"What happened back then..."

"With the temper of these demon gods, it is impossible to expose this matter so easily, unless it also recognizes you."

Yu Mo frowned slightly, put one hand on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed it gently.

"I just want to be laid off sooner."

"Why..."

"Looks like we're going to have to work overtime again."

At this time, Yu Mo's eyes were uncontrollable tiredness, he sighed lightly, and sat up straight in the wheelchair again, but his expression had returned to calm.

In a battle in the mountains, he beheaded the patriarch of the Protoss.

The Twelve Divine Clans, in just a few days, have fallen four patriarchs.

Even if the Demon Domain finally wins this battle, it will not be the so-called... Perfect victory.

Zhong Yushu was still sitting in the void, and the karmic fire had been cleared from his body.

Wisps of special 'qi' spread from the soldiers' bodies and merged into his body.

Wisps of 'qi' dispersed from his body, feeding back to the soldiers.

After a while, Zhong Yushu slowly opened his eyes, although his face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before.

His expression was still cold, and he got up, holding a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the Void Red Dragon!

"Fight again!"

It's still an infinite battle intent, and the murderous aura is pervasive!

In other words, this fighting spirit has never retreated.

But at this time, the red dragon belonged to the other extreme, it was floating in mid-air, its face was extremely ugly, and it had no fighting spirit at all.

But if you retire now, you will face the wrath of the eight-tailed fox.

Several times there were accidents in its hands, and several other patriarchs pushed the boat down the river, and it was difficult for them to fall into the well.

However, there are still benefits to this battle.

At least...

The gluttonous demon core, essence blood, if you devour it, your strength will go to another level.

But there are also the descendants of the gluttonous tribe below.

Watching the fall of their own ancestors, these guys were like crazy, constantly charging at the human race.

The red dragon's eyes moved slightly.

The next moment, it slowly spoke: "Zhong Yushu, if it weren't for the insidiousness of your human race, it would have been a corpse by now..."

"Huh."

Zhong Yushu sneered: "Then continue!" ”

As he spoke, he rose to the sky again and rushed towards the red dragon.

Looking at Zhong Yushu, the red dragon had a headache.

Why is this person so tough on Nima, chatting before fighting, can't he?

If you don't say anything, you know how to fight.

"The surname is Zhong, you listen well."

"This time, I can give you a big victory."

"I will secretly order the Red Dragon Clan to fake a war and kill the gluttonous tribe with you."

"All profits, five or five points!"

"However, in the vassal tribe of this king, there are also some eyeliners that need to be removed."

"In this battle, you guard the deep mountains, and this king will take the credit!"

"But in the end, you have to cooperate with the king to create the illusion that the king has won."

The red dragon giant claw grabbed Zhong Yushu's spear, lowered his voice, and spoke extremely fast.

Zhong Yushu was a little surprised, or he was a little stunned at this moment, and subconsciously raised his head and looked at the red dragon's eyes.

I have been guarding the town demon pass for decades, and I have never met this kind of talent.

I didn't expect to meet after guarding the mountains for a few days.

This kind of request, it's the first time I've seen you...

Pit teammates to play fake matches, get meritorious deeds, and be greedy for demon cores.

Thinking about it this way, Red Dragon's move seems to be really reasonable.

It is estimated that the eight-tailed fox never dreamed that the meritorious system he created would be by... Play it this way, right?

That's the life of an entire tribe.

"The gluttonous clan can't kill them all, if it is broken, even if the demon god doesn't care about the race, he will be angry."

"Those who have passed the sixth level, Quan Zai, the spiritual intelligence is too high."

"Those who are one level lower can stay."

"When the time comes, I will pretend to be a demon core and be snatched back by you."

"Do it or not!"

The red dragon's wings waved, and the wind blew violently, sweeping the spear in Zhong Yushu's hand away, and the flames swept away.