Bang bang bang......

It seems that someone is holding a small hammer and constantly beating in the demon armor, and the frequency gradually increases, and the hearts of the demons are beating more and more violently, almost jumping out of the chest.

The beating stopped abruptly, and a hoarse sound came from the demon armor, as if the parts of the armor were colliding with each other, and it seemed like some kind of language.

Most of the ordinary demon clans knelt down, and the spirit demons and a small number of demon clans were inexplicable, they were demons, but they couldn't understand the demon language.

Soon, human language came out of the armor, and it was still a sound like metal impacting, and all the demon clans and Yang Qingyin could understand it.

"Your master has awakened, slaves, come and see you. ”

Obviously, what Jia Yi said in different languages was not exactly the same, the demon language was longer, and the human language was the shortest.

There were also a few ordinary demon clans whose legs were already trembling, and they immediately knelt down when they heard this command. The spirits did not like the human form, and all of them remained in their original animal form, some of them laboriously knelt down on their front legs, while others were hesitant, especially the thirty-odd winged flyers, who could not make a kneeling position, and at most lay on the ground as if they were sleeping or hatching eggs.

"Slaves, come and see you. The armor repeated in human language.

So most of the spirit demons knelt down, and the flowing color king finch lay on the ground, putting away the gorgeous tail screen to show humility.

There were also more than a dozen spirit demons who did not kneel, all of them were Jinwei horses and sandalwood sheep, and they all looked at King Jin.

King Jin didn't move, his slender and elegant four legs were still straight, although he suffered from ice and snow, his red hair was still as smooth as a forging, and the tail of the brocade that almost mopped the floor was not half a bit dull.

Yang Qingyin held her forehead with her right hand, she remembered many things, but these memories were like foreign objects in her mind, she could see them clearly, but she didn't feel that they belonged to her. There was no corresponding emotion, which made her headache even more intense.

She had to do something to alleviate the pain, "King Jin, is this the purpose of your deep dive into the land of demons?

King Jin didn't squeak, and the old sandalwood sheep standing beside him said: "What kind of thing is Qi Wusupreme? It is difficult to protect yourself, and in the end, it is not destroyed by the Taoist priest? The demon clan is different, they have the strength that is not weaker than the Taoist priest." ”

"In that case, it's better to go to the Daotong. Yang Qingyin's anger rose, she was not good at persuasion. Flying into the air again, "You are spirit demons turned into spirit beasts, are you used to being raised, can't you live without finding a master?"

This sentence offended all the spirit demons, and the group of demons rebuked them in a gossiping manner, and some of the spirit demons who had already knelt down stood up again.

King Jin raised his front body high and fell heavily, and his hooves landed with a muffled sound, stopping the noise of the spirit demon. Then he looked up at Yang Qingyin, "Humans, don't treat us as ignorant animals, we have our own choices." ”

Yang Qingyin snorted. Flying outside the demon group, she would never kneel down to a demon armor, and the headache was too strict, she didn't want to show it in public.

King Jin looked at the spirit demon clan. "Don't be in a hurry to kneel down first, I don't know if this demon is alive or dead, and who is speaking. ”

was reminded by King Jin, and the demons reacted. This demon armor only moved slightly, and then it stiffened there, and it didn't make any move in the face of Yang Qingyin's disrespect.

Not only the spirit demons, but also the ordinary demon clans also stood up one after another, and the beast demon always scratched his head, "Yes, who are we kneeling to?"

There were still more than ten demons left kneeling on the snow and refusing to get up, and said to the other demons in a panic: "Are you crazy? Dare to be disrespectful to the demons? Even if he is dead, he can still ......."

There was another thud in the breastplate, and after that, it continued unhurriedly, and the demons held their breath until they could no longer hold it back, and then continued to argue whether the demon was alive or dead, whether he should bow down to him, and whether he should be brought back to life.

Not only the spirit demons are talking, but the ordinary demon clan is also involved, although they are captives, but they march, excavate, and live with the spirit demons, they have long regarded themselves as part of it, and they will only feel wary when the spirit demons want to take the demon pill.

"Remove the armor and see what the hell is going on with the demons inside, if he doesn't die, let's worship him as the boss and be the demon king, if he dies, let's see what the hell is talking." Lao Bang was the most daring and loud, but he was only building yì and didn't dare to walk over.

"Let's bury him first, I think...... Not very down-to-earth. "More demons are afraid, preferring nothing to happen.

The time for the birth of the spirit demon is too short, but it is only a few years of work, and there is very little interaction with the ordinary demon clan, so they don't have so much awe for the demon clan, they just feel that this is an opportunity to get rid of the pain of the demon and save their lives, so they completely handed over the decision to King Jin.

The old sandalwood sheep walked up to King Jin, "King Jin, you decide, two hundred spirit demons respect you as king, that is, put their lives and future in your hands." ”

The young King Jin was better at charging into battle than making choices at critical moments, and once again he raised his front hooves and stomped heavily on the snow, the noise of the demon clan stopped, but the thud in the armor still sounded unhurriedly, like a kind of contempt for King Jin.

King Jin raised his horse's head, and after a while, he decided to fly, rose to a height level with his helmet, and said in an overly majestic tone: "Demons, please explain your origins, the world has changed dramatically, and it may be completely different from what you imagined. ”

The pure black armor refused to speak, only a thumping sound from the breastplate.

King Jin did not lift the mask of the helmet, but lowered the height and slowly approached the breastplate, and the group of demons looked at him intently, like a group of teenagers watching the most daring companions stab the hornet's nest, and many of the demons were ready to run away or kneel down and beg for mercy.

The demon clan has been defeated for more than 100,000 years, but their influence among the ordinary demon clan has never disappeared, fear and hope are intertwined, and the demon clan can no longer tell the difference between the two, so they can only wait quietly.

King Jin leaned his ears on the breastplate, his appearance is a jujube red brocade-tailed horse, taller than ordinary horses, even among the same kind of majestic, but compared with the demon clan that is more than three feet tall, it is no different from a domestic dog.

The banging sound did not change, and King Jin couldn't hear any more information, and was about to leave, but he heard a loud bang.

The loud bang came too suddenly. It's also too timely.

More than 400 demons, from the Jin King in the air to the demons on the ground, from the confused spirit demons to the apprehensive ordinary demon clan, all hung a heart waiting for something to happen, when things really happened, instinct dominated a qiē, reason was thrown out of the clouds, and many demon clans' reactions were different from what they had thought in advance.

King Jin flew up more than a dozen feet, and two balls of fire erupted from his nostrils, but nothing hit. Then he flew more than a hundred steps before turning around.

His courage is the greatest, the demons on the ground are miserable, the demons who are ready to kneel turn around and run, the demons who are ready to escape fall limply on the snow, the humanoid demons run to the nearby snow house on all fours like cats and dogs, or dig holes on the spot and drill hard, and the spirit demons who maintain the shape of beasts stand up like people, some fall to the ground, and some flap their wings desperately. But his feet couldn't lift half an inch off the ground.

It was at this time that the beast demon Lao Bang found that he was not as brave as he imagined, because he sat on the ground with his ass, suppressed a half-demon, and couldn't stand up at all.

All the demons were screaming and crying. Some demons even stuck their heads in the snow, and their bodies left outside trembled.

The spirit demon was not so in awe of the demon clan, but under the influence of the ordinary demon clan, it also lost its sense of proportion. The old sandalwood sheep sat on the ground and bleated so much that he forgot all about human language.

Until a burst of untimely laughter rang out. And after a long time, the demons slowly returned to normal, and even those demon clans who secretly swore never to raise their heads broke free from the snow, wiped the snow off their faces, and looked at the top of the demon armor with the other demons.

The female Taoist priest stood on it and laughed loudly, holding the magic sword in her right hand and a shield-sized mask in her left hand - the face of the demon was exposed.

It was a huge face very similar to that of a human, with the same facial features as a knife and an axe, slender eyes, a straight nose, and closed lips in a line, revealing the full majesty of a king, but the face was too pale, probably frozen under the ice and snow for too long.

Everyone didn't react for a while, just staring back and forth on the two faces of the Taoist priest and the demon race.

Yang Qingyin stopped laughing, "You cowards, I just fired a fireball to scare you like this." ”

It turned out that the boom was not from the demon armor, but the sound of the fireball hitting the mask, and the demons were staring at the Jin King at the breastplate, and the fireball came quickly, and no one noticed it.

"It's you!" King Jin, who was a hundred steps away, was extremely angry, not because Yang Qingyin was good at making claims, but because he had inadvertently shown his cowardice just now.

"It's the old lady!" Yang Qingyin said with his head held high.

The demons were stunned again, the time they spent with Yang Qingyin was not short, they had always thought that this was a taciturn human woman who was bent on turning into a demon, and suddenly saw her so arrogantly called "old lady", they all felt that the change was too great.

"You, are you enchanted?" Old Tanyang finally got up from the snow, and was able to speak human language again, as angry as King Jin, and he had heard about the Taoist priest entering the demon.

Yang Qingyin's head didn't hurt anymore, all the memories returned to his mind, and the hole in his heart was filled.

Mu Xingqiu.

She remembered the name, and also remembered his appearance, but her heart was as calm as water, without the slightest wave, she thought that she would not be tied up by any man, never.

"If you want to bow down so much, bow down to me, and you don't have to bow down to a single log. ”

Yang Qingyin swung his magic sword, and in the eyes and exclamations of the demons, he slashed at the faces of the demons.

Poof, the forehead slashed by the tip of the sword, the demons all have killing experience, and they can hear it clearly, this is by no means the sound of weapons colliding with bones.

"Is this carved out of wood?" King Jin temporarily forgot his anger and flew closer to take a closer look, and the lifelike face was indeed wood.

"What about the real demons?" asked the old sandalwood.

"Why do the demons carve the appearance of humans?" asked Lao Bang.

"Just take it apart and see. Yang Qingyin didn't pay so much attention to it, he took back the magic sword, circled around the armor from top to bottom, or cast spells or pulled hard, dismantled the parts of the armor one by one, and threw them on the ground.

Many demons felt that it was inappropriate, but none of them dared to stop it, and their awe of the demon clan was slowly transferring to this female Taoist.

Yang Qingyin had already removed the shoulder armor, arm armor and hand armor, and was about to pull off the whole cuirass to see what was slamming inside, when he suddenly felt that something was not right, and rose to the air to look around with his heavenly eyes.

"Ha, we have guests, quite a few. ”

At least the five demon soldiers are approaching the spirit demon camp.

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