"Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. This is the lesson that the ancestors of the human race have exchanged for generations of blood. But you trample on it, and under the pretense of power, you betray your people in exchange for some profit, and you are complacent. ”

"If this is how powerful and advanced you are, then I beg to differ. Meng Xinghe said with a sneer.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten his position as a heavenly demon, and he really didn't have the qualifications and cheekiness to say such a thing.

Lao Meng is still not annoyed.

Instead, he said: "Your choice is the spirit of a teenager, and my choice is the instinctive pursuit of utilitarianism by creatures." ”

"Since there is a disagreement, let's take a look first!"

"Look at how this kid who is already in disagreement chooses, if you lose... Just listen to my arrangement, don't be vindictive, and don't ask for trouble. ”

Lao Meng is cunning and cunning, but he still didn't leak his tone, but in three or two sentences, the argument between Meng Xinghe and him was characterized as an awkward quarrel between the 'juniors' and the 'elders'.

I have to say that he is cunning and cunning.

This kind of ideological misdirection makes it even more ill-intentioned.

"Bastard, it looks like you can't hide this time!" Niu Fei said with a sinister smile to the half-blood man.

He has always hated mixed-race men, and he has long had the intention of killing mixed-race men, but it is only because of the mixed-race man's father, who is considered a more prestigious elder in the clan, that he has restrained himself so far.

And not so long ago, the father of a mixed-race man... A green bull demon, while exploring a dangerous place with chaotic rules, was hit by the aftermath of a sword qi from the other side of time and space, and unfortunately fell.

The mixed-race man has no backer, and at this time he has provoked the anger of the public.

If there is no accident, your life is not guaranteed!

"Haha! Niu Fei, you've been waiting for this day for a long time!" All his power had dissipated into that thunderball, and the half-blood man had lost the ability to resist.

"As a demon, as a bull demon, your horns are not as thick and beautiful as my half-blood, you are very jealous of me!" The half-blood man suddenly laughed, and his black pupils flashed with crazy blood.

There is no difference between laughing at the short horns of a bull demon and mocking the shortness of a man's raw body.

Niu Fei's face was full of anger, but there was a hint of panic that had been exposed: "Fart! Your Uncle Niu Fei will be jealous of you? jealous of you waste, mongrel?"

"Look! you're already angry!" the half-race man sarcastically said.

The demons around them all laughed, they were not afraid of Niu Fei.

Niu Fei was further enraged, so he let go of the girl in his hand and waved his hand towards the mixed-race man.

The mixed-race man dodged, dodged Niu Fei's grasp in embarrassment, rushed to Wang Zhenzhen's side, took her hand, and led her through the crowd quickly and rushed to the flying ladder.

"Get out of here, I'll help you stop them. Remember to run towards the brightest spot and never look back. The mixed-race man explained to Wang Zhenzhen.

"Can you tell me your name?" Wang Zhenzhen suddenly asked.

The mixed-race man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "My name is Niu Lan! ”

Niu Lan knew that he probably wouldn't be able to escape tonight, and if someone could remember his name and think of him from time to time, it might also be able to give him a little comfort in ending his loneliness.

"Okay! That's it for the idol drama! Mr. Bull Knight!" Niu Fei changed into a demon form, the muscles of his whole body bulged high, and after a big jump, he fell down, blocking the way of the two.

Wang Zhenzhen had despair in her eyes, she was very smart, and she could judge that the big guy in front of her was very difficult to mess with, at least the mixed-race man next to her should not be his opponent.

"Run!"

Niu Lan pushed Wang Zhenzhen away, but she pounced towards Niu Fei.

The horns on his head began to swell, becoming more curved and sharp, but compared to the horns of ordinary bull demons, his horns appeared softer, like gelatin, lacking strong deterrence and attack power.

With a sneer on his face, Niu Fei punched Niu Lan in the chest and knocked him out.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood erupted from Niu Lan's mouth, but his face quickly turned pale. The body hit the wall and slowly slid down.

Wang Zhenzhen screamed and was caught by Niu Fei.

In Niu Fei's mouth, the spiky fangs stretched out and pierced towards Wang Zhenzhen's chest.

"I heard... This is your hunting ground?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Niu Fei.

All eyes began to shift to Niu Fei's back.

"Of course this is our hunting ground, and you... You fragile Terran monks are our prey. A wolf demon smiled and threw away the broken corpse in his hand, the internal organs of the corpse had been eaten by him, and the rest of the part, he didn't seem to like to eat very much.

"Really? I don't think so. There was no tension in his voice, which was enough to see that people were fearless.

In the originally quiet room, Lao Meng's face changed suddenly.

Then I looked at Meng Xinghe, who was standing in front of him with a calm face, and stepped forward and pushed it slightly.

A yellow rune paper floated down, burning sparks, mocking his stupidity and arrogance.

"There's another human hero who doesn't know how to live or die! It seems that he thinks he can save the city and knows the truth... But he is not willing to accept a sad fate. A fox demon said with a sneer.

Of course, his words also revealed some information.

"Oh, do you think so?" Meng Xinghe's mouth had a sneer.

Lao Meng gambled with him, wanting to see Niu Lan's final choice, and use Niu Lan's choice to tell him some so-called 'truths' and suppress his arrogance.

But how could Meng Xinghe gamble against him at someone else's gambling table?

Meng Xinghe's choice··· In other words, Lin Xi's choice is always to get rid of the gambling table and start a new game by himself.

Now Meng Xinghe's sudden cut is equivalent to putting Lao Meng on the stove.

Since the appearance of the hunting ground is an agreement between the mayor and the demon clan.

Then, if all the demons hunted in the hunting ground are slaughtered by Meng Xinghe!

Lao Meng, the caretaker of the hunting ground... And how to deal with yourself?

"Everyone, his cultivation is not weak, eat him, let's make up for it!" a demon shouted, bewitching the demons.

So seven or eight demons rushed towards Meng Xinghe at the same time.

Rumble!

The sword light was overflowing, and the true yuan was swaying, and these seven or eight demons were turned into ashes in an instant.

The expressions on all the demons' faces froze, and then they couldn't help but retreat.

"Your Excellency, we are the people of the wolf clan, and we have no intention of offending. Please forgive me for any offense I have done before. We have an agreement with the mayor that if you have any objections, you can go to the mayor for advice. We··· It is also this hunting ground that we have paid for. An old wolf demon, holding back the anger in his heart, spoke.

"Forgive me, hehe!" Meng Xinghe didn't care, he had never seen the so-called 'mayor' at all, and he was not afraid of it.

"Your Excellency, we demons eat people, that is nature, just like you humans eat livestock. If you are entangled, we demons are not easy to mess with. Another demon threatened.

Meng Xinghe said with a smile: "All things are born to support people, and my human race eats all over the living spirit realm, which is also a matter of course." And you demons who want to eat people are heinous and should be slaughtered!"

"I'm not convinced, I don't care if you're convinced! Since you're eating people... Then Lao Tzu will eat you today. ”

No more nonsense, Meng Xinghe grabbed a handful, and Zhenyuan turned into a long knife.

Wherever the sword light passed, those seemingly fierce demons had no enemy at all.

The demons are not all weak, and they are cultivated as powerful demons, which can be comparable to the dollar gods.

But compared with Meng Xinghe, they are all weak.

Meng Xinghe had never become an immortal, but under the irrigation of Lin Xi, with the blessing of the experience of the ontology, and the support of the rich heritage, even if it was a true immortal in front of him, he dared to swing his knife and slaughter it with one sword.

What's more, it's just these 'tiny' demons?

"Stop!

"Maniac!"

"You're a fucking lunatic!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't have descendants like you! How can you be so crazy?"

When Meng Xinghe killed half of the hall, Lao Meng woke up like a dream, and with his subordinates, he flew out frantically.

Looking at the blood all over the ground, looking at the many demons with fear on their faces, even if they restored their bodies, they were still trembling, Lao Meng only felt that his head was about to explode.

Meng Xinghe is his descendant.

It was he who was looking for a relationship and brought it from the Qingxiao world.

If he hadn't secretly opened the back door, Meng Xinghe wouldn't have been able to enter the Impeller Immortal Domain at all, let alone come here so easily.

But now... Everything he does will become a handle to death, a deadly poison.

"There are still twenty-three demons here, guess what, after they get out alive, will they thank you for your kindness of Lao Meng, or will they go back to complain and let the elders and the backstage come to find your bad luck?" Meng Xinghe threw the question to Lao Meng.

Now is Meng Xinghe giving Lao Meng a chance to choose, not Lao Meng using his choice to test Meng Xinghe.

The situation, under Meng Xinghe's unruly killing, came upside down.

"Old Meng, don't listen to his nonsense, we know that you are not the same as him, you are towards us. ”

"Lao Meng, don't be impulsive, kill us, you can't get out of it, let us go back... We give you your innocence. A group of demons spoke one after another, for fear that this last chance of life would also disappear under Meng Xinghe's words.

Meng Xinghe dispersed the True Yuan Knife in his hand, and then said casually: "What they said is right! But Old Meng! You are a smart person, and giving the choice to others is equivalent to giving your life to others." ”

"Their promise at this moment may be sincere, but they are demons! Do they have faith? Do they know etiquette, do they know honesty?"

"If someone tempts them with heavy profits... ”

Needless to say, the point stops.

Lao Meng's face, hideous and struggling, finally had a fixed form.

Gradually, the wrinkles on his face and the twitching corners of his eyes calmed down.

He waved his hand casually.

Then he took a deep breath and looked at Meng Xinghe: "I really am... I underestimated you!"

It's not the first time he's said that.

But I can hear that what he said this time is very profound, and there is no more perfunctory.

Screams and curses came one after another.

What was originally a bloody hunting ground has become a bloody slaughterhouse.

The demons who have restored their original appearance are like livestock waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse... Where is the arrogance of the past?