Silence.

There was some confusion around him, but ten paces away there seemed to be a fog, so that people could not make out it gradually, and twenty or thirty paces away, even completely became completely confused, only feeling that there was a thin cyan mist flowing gracefully, but he could not distinguish the cattle and horses.

This is the most typical night in the Demon Realm.

A group of two soldiers on night duty wandered listlessly.

They even yawned as they walked, not glancing at everything they passed, as if they were just in a hurry to complete their routine and then be able to go back to sleep.

This made Zhou Ang have a new understanding of the management ability of the monsters in the demon realm.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that they have lived in the city for a long time, and it is extremely difficult for them to be harassed and invaded by the people who have come in and practiced among the human cultivators, and over time, their vigilance has become less and less.

Sang Hong beckoned.

Zhou Ang's body was as fast as a smoke, and it quickly floated past.

Sneaking for a while, climbing over a wall, Sang Hong pointed to the two rows of houses in the courtyard, and whispered: "The front is occupied by ordinary servants, and the row in the back should be occupied by stewards who are not married." ”

Zhou Ang nodded.

After a pause, Sang Hong said again: "We must kill with one blow, once we miss, or find that something is wrong, we must warn each other in time, and then quickly retreat." Let's go our separate ways. ”

Zhou Ang nodded again.

With such a lot of time just now, the two of them have already discussed the possible situations one by one, and formulated a plan of action that should be considered more detailed.

At this time, the time was right, and the soldiers patrolling the courtyard had just left.

Neither of them dared to use the magic easily, for fear that the fluctuation of the aura would disturb the great power who lived nearby, so after landing, they both bent over, and "floated" to the back row of houses like cats against the root of the wall.

Zhou Ang's visualization state remained open, and he did not notice the slightest abnormality.

But they had just approached the window of the row of houses when the mirror in Zhou Ang's arms suddenly warmed up slightly.

Zhou Ang guessed that this should be because the mirror had sensed the danger of his next move.

The two chose one of them.

This piece of building should have been specially built for the housekeepers and servants to live in, all of which were single rooms one by one, a bit similar to the common apartments of Zhou Ang's later life, but they were all on flat ground.

Listen closely, there is a snoring in the room, and it is indeed the only sound.

The two men under the window nodded to each other.

Sang Hong took out the dagger from his arms, and Zhou Ang also clenched the "Taoyao" in his hand.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhou Ang feels that the mirror seems to be hotter - probably because it is closer to the target. According to Sang Hong Sang Daji, the stewards of this house should be more in the seventh and eighth grades. For two cultivators who only had an eighth order, they were naturally a formidable enemy.

Sang Hong's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The two agreed just now, after the two of them chose the target, they took two actions, the first time Sang Hong made a move, Zhou Ang Wangfeng, and the second time it was the other way around - although they are both human beings, in this demon realm, they are naturally friends, but the two not only belong to two countries and two sects, but they are also new acquaintances with each other, and they are still tacitly understanding each other to cooperate to this extent. In the final analysis, it really depends on their respective levels.

After Sang Hong's body disappeared for only a moment, Zhou Ang's visualization state immediately discovered that there was a prohibition in the room, and after a short flow of aura, all the sounds in the room disappeared immediately.

However, at this time, Zhou Ang suddenly felt that the mirror in his arms suddenly became hotter.

That's not quite right!

Zhou Ang thought for the first time, could it be that the people in the house had woken up, and Sang Hong was encountering a counterattack?

But soon, he had more ideas - almost subconsciously, he summoned a part of his strength directly from the mirror, and was even ready to retreat in time.

With the assistance of the power of the mirror, the prohibition laid by an eighth-order cultivator was obviously vulnerable, and Zhou Ang quickly sensed the situation in the room - Sang Hong's movements were extremely fast, and just when Zhou Ang's "line of sight" penetrated the prohibition of the room, he happened to feel a torrent suddenly surging in the room.

They're fighting!

Sneak attack failed!

Zhou Ang's heart suddenly lifted.

He first pulled out the "Tao Yao" with his hand, and at the same time subconsciously confirmed the existence of the talisman that summoned the coral sword - but at this moment, the mirror suddenly became hot.

Zhou Ang secretly said "not good" in his heart, and immediately paid attention to it.

The ban was suddenly broken.

Zhou Ang didn't think about it, so he used the power contained in "Tao Yao" to directly block the airflow in this house.

The sound of fighting in the room was blocked in time.

But the fluctuation of the aura, Zhou Ang couldn't stop it for the time being—he didn't even know what was going on in the room now.

But after hesitating for a moment, he carefully pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Under the "night vision", he clearly saw that a person and a demon in the room were entangled together.

The monster had been stabbed in the chest, and it was red.

But Sang Hong was already quite embarrassed - the hand-to-hand combat ability of an eighth-order cultivator might have a little advantage over the ninth-grade monsters, but against the monsters of the same rank, he had almost no advantage.

As soon as he entered the house, the monster's violent shouting suddenly hit his ears.

"Stasis!"

The monster didn't know how many things, but during the fight, it was suddenly interfered with, and it was suddenly fixed there.

With a "poof", Sang Hong succeeded at that time, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the monster again.

But almost at the moment when the dagger entered the body, the monster had already broken free from the shackles of "condensation", and the punch that had already stalled was quickly swung again.

Sang Hong didn't have time to pull out the dagger, and retreated in a hurry.

At this time, Zhou Ang had already completed the prohibition and blockade of the room, and quickly pounced.

After his unremitting daily body refinement, after he was promoted to an eighth-order cultivator, the energy of Zhou Ang's pure body itself was no longer comparable to what it used to be.

"Stasis!"

The monster's figure suddenly froze again, but at the same time, Zhou Ang suddenly felt a sudden stinging pain in his brain - the sudden attack made Zhou Ang's body stumble almost uncontrollably, and he was about to raise his hand to hold his head subconsciously, but the corner of his eye noticed that the monster was rapidly approaching, and he still forcibly flashed to the side.

At this time, a fire suddenly flashed in the room.

Zhou Ang's severe headache disappeared in an instant, and only some pain remained, so that he knew that the sharp pain that made him want to hit the wall just now was not an illusion.

This monster won't have a demon pill, right?

A trace of bitterness flashed in Zhou Ang's heart - this was only the first monster in the plan of the two!

While his body was embarrassed to avoid the monster's blow, Zhou Ang noticed that it was Sang Hong who used a talisman to break the monster's spell.

Suddenly, the scene in the room was confused, and it fell into the eyes of the monster, and the positions of Zhou Ang and Sang Hong suddenly changed to other places, but at this moment, they were stabbed by the dagger twice, and it was already furious under the severe pain, and it didn't care about distinguishing anything, so it suddenly ripped off the dagger on its chest and threw it directly.

At the same time, he yelled and lunged at the other.

But halfway through it, its body suddenly froze again, and a dagger stabbed its ribs from behind, straight into its heart!

This time it's no longer about hurting the skin.

Its body twitched twice in response, and its arm subconsciously wanted to swing back, but it hung limply halfway through the journey - Zhou Ang pulled out the dagger violently.

Blood flowed.

A moment later, the monster fell to its knees with a pop and collapsed weakly.

Only then did Sang Hong exhale lightly, raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Ang, with indescribable surprise in his eyes.

Sensing that the prohibition in this room was still there, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, I underestimated you!"

Zhou Ang put away the dagger, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I shouldn't have come in just now, right?"

When he came in just now, he was already keenly aware that although this Sang Hong seemed to be embarrassed, he had actually been firmly controlling the situation - just now he used a talisman almost immediately to dissolve the monster's spiritual attack spell, and even made Zhou Ang realize that this guy's hole cards have not been cleaned yet!

In fact, pushing back from this angle, Zhou Ang quickly understood!

After the ban under Na Sang Hongbu was broken just now, although he made up for the airflow blockade in "Taoyao" in time, how could it be so perfectly connected that no sound could be heard?

To put it bluntly, this Sang Hong is making a show for himself!

Thinking about this, he was so happy that he was surprised.

However, from beginning to end, this Sang Hong's performance did not seem to have the slightest malice towards him, and it was just a temptation, it seemed that he wanted to force out his true strength, so Zhou Ang did not turn his face with him.

After all, this is within the demon realm, and people have to stay on guard for three points, and it can't be said to be unreasonable.

At this time, a touch of embarrassment flashed on Sang Hong's face, but soon, he said with a smile: "That's fine, you and I can be regarded as sharing hardships, and everyone has basically figured out each other's strength, so that there will be no suspicion in the future!"

Zhou Ang's face was expressionless, and while putting away the "peach yao", he squatted down next to the monster's corpse.

Na Sang Hong smiled and came over, arched his hand again and again, and said: "Don't be annoyed, don't be annoyed, brother! Can't I make amends to you? My brother seems to be cautious, but he is a first-class warm-hearted gentleman! You and I have first met, and we are far away from two countries, so it is only right that we should be wary of each other, but once my brother finds out that I am in danger, he immediately enters to rescue me, which really makes me embarrassed! This is definitely my Lao Sang's!"

While speaking, he also squatted down next to the monster corpse, still smiling on his face, making amends, and said: "Brother, this friend of yours, I have made a deal, and I hope to forgive me!"

Zhou Ang looked up at him, with a smile on his face, and asked, "So, what kind of Great Xuan Zhenzong must be, what must be done at dawn, etc., are all fake?"

When Sang Hong heard this, his face suddenly showed a touch of embarrassment.

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