There are not a few people who have the same idea as Han Tu, or only one or two who are happily encouraging. Of course, it is not known how much of them really mean.

Unexpectedly, the pale yellow color of the seemingly fragile magic shield did not show any fluctuations because of this. It's like a pebble that sinks into the sea without causing waves.

Sure enough, the magic circle set up by the Venerable Lord himself was naturally impossible to be destroyed at will by these demonic cultivators of the Qi Refining Period.

The huge fireball did not dissipate for a moment when it touched the circle cover. Instead, it spun rapidly while clinging to the circle, as if it was increasing its power. At the same time, the eyes hidden in the fireball grew brighter and brighter. If you look closely, you'll see that the part of the serpent's tail is gradually disappearing. And what is constantly changing is that it continues to rise to temperature and momentum.

"Humph!"

A woman sneered, and a dodge appeared behind the man who was using the fireball technique. She pursed her lips, smiled ghostly, and whispered in her ear. After that, the man followed the demon, and there was no room for resistance, so he stood there dumbfounded. And because no one controlled it, the fireball dissipated with the wind after the fire snake struggled a few times.

She held her right hand up, her fingers spinning in circles like flowers, and pressed them against the other's neck.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that the situation is clear. This demon capital is to let us kill each other, and give the method that can definitely build the foundation to those who can leave alive, what are you still hiding?"

The woman chuckled, her slender fingers with purple nails growing out. And it looks as sharp as a knife's edge. She only swiped lightly at the other party's neck, and the man shook around a few times before falling to the ground with a thud. There was no obvious damage to his neck, except for a scratch that would have been ignored if he hadn't looked closely.

It seems that this woman should be best at assassination and poison. In other words, she's not good at fighting people head-on. In this case, her best bet is to cause a fight between others.

Han Tu has always been cold-eyed, and since very early on, he has had a feeling that the other party has been paying attention to him. I don't know if I'm too nervous, but I'd better be careful.

But just when he thought so and planned to stay out of it, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart because of the woman's words. Then his eyes suddenly became cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was unbearable.

Since there is no way to hide it, there is no need to hide it. With strong strength, let the other party be jealous of himself, in order to find a glimmer of life. Otherwise, with so many existences at the peak of the Qi Refining Period, even if Han Tu really succeeded in demonizing in the siege of the other party, he might not be able to survive.

"Everyone~bit~"

The woman's voice is quite soft, and there is a special charm, as if it can arouse the first desire of men. She twisted her waist to the most conspicuous place, and pointed to Han Tu and said.

"I don't know if you have noticed that when the magic mark on our body was forcibly activated, there was no magic mark on his forehead, which ...... Isn't that reasonable? Giggle......"

As soon as the words fell, the woman chuckled softly, changing her previous charming appearance, but like a crazy woman with a beautiful appearance.

Actually, it's right, everyone present is included, since they will become demon cultivators, then who is not crazy?

At the same time that the woman pointed out the matter of Han Tu's demon seal, everyone's eyes had already focused on Han Tu's body. Among them, there were many people who noticed Han Tu's affairs before the woman, and their faces showed a look of schadenfreude.

Just as Han Tu thought, his resolute methods made the other people who discovered the Demon Seal somewhat jealous, so it didn't happen for a long time.

And it's not surprising that after the women's roll call, they would show such expressions. In this way, even if Han Tu suddenly erupts, the first to be attacked will definitely be that woman.

And they can become the ones who reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Han Tu's brows furrowed slightly, the people around him were already getting closer and closer to him, and they looked like they were about to move.

The woman didn't have the slightest fear when she saw Han Tu like this, but continued to fan the flames and said, "In the little woman's opinion, he must be someone who has been arranged here by other lords in advance and has good luck. With him, there is no hope for us to survive. Why don't we join forces and kill them, and then we fight it out?"

The so-called demon cultivators here are called demon cultivators because most of the exercises they have cultivated are mainly demonic and evil, and they no longer have the so-called emotions. Therefore, the woman's seemingly charming words did not have the slightest temptation in their eyes. There was only one reason why they would listen to the woman, and that was what they thought, the same as they did.

The few gloating people also surrounded them, and since they attacked them in groups, they didn't have to spare their hands.

It seems that his idea of wanting to reap the benefits of a fisherman has been shattered.

Han Tu sighed and shook his head helplessly. Unexpectedly, he, who has always been cautious, would be attacked by the group one day.

He touched his forehead and thought to himself. If he had known this, he would have embellished something on his head, and he would not have been exposed so quickly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm not actually a demon cultivator. ”

There is no way, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, as long as he is not targeted by everyone, he will not be at a loss.

But the woman seemed to have special feelings for Han Tu, and she was still unrelenting.

"Hehe, do you think we'll believe this set of arguments? Lying, for demon cultivators, is just commonplace. ”

As he spoke, some people began to fall into madness because they couldn't bear the sting of the magic seal, and began to attack the closest immortal cultivator to him. As of this time, the immortal cultivators present who could still maintain their sanity were left, including Han Tu, a total of ten immortal cultivators with seven men and three women.

Say something, say something. Cause a fight between them, and you must not allow yourself to face the attacks of the other nine people at the same time as you are now.

"Hehe, I want to ask, what is the magic seal for. ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't know why Han Tu would say this, but she still answered the latter's question. In her opinion, the more ignorant the other party seems, the greater the certainty of the success of her strategy.

"When the Demon Seal is needed, it can completely block the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivator and erase the mark to ensure that the secrets of the Demon Capital will not be leaked. ”

Han Tu put on an unfathomable expression and asked rhetorically, "Then who do you think in the Demon Capital will not have a Demon Seal?"