Yang Ran finally raised his eyes and looked at him, and said lightly, "I heard it." As he spoke, he turned sideways and walked away, with a faint look of disdain.

Yang Ran's indifferent appearance made Zhou Ming even more angry, he gritted his teeth in anger, his expression flickered, and he shouted angrily, "Little bastard, you are looking for death!" As he spoke, his figure flashed, and his fist blasted towards Yang Ran.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and Yang then took four steps to the side, while Zhou Ming also took three steps back.

"You broke through!" Zhou Ming's face was extremely gloomy, he found that with his cultivation at the peak of the demon man, he didn't take much advantage of this blow, could it be that this little bastard actually broke through to the late stage of the demon in three days?

Yang Ran sneered slightly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by an indifferent expression, he ignored Zhou Ming and walked straight into the residence.

I will gather tomorrow, I don't know how many unknown crises there will be, Yang Ran doesn't want to have any more branches, even if he was deliberately showing weakness just now, otherwise with his far purer demonic qi than the other party, there is absolutely no need to take those four steps back!

Looking at the distant back, Zhou Ming clenched his fists, but he didn't make a move, just muttered to himself in a dark voice, "Tomorrow, I will definitely let your little bastard go to hell." As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, looked at the Demon Soul Forest, and scolded, "Fuck, those two wastes of the Zhao family haven't come back yet." ”

In the early morning of the next day, before the sky was gray, Yang Ran was woken up by a commotion sound, he wondered in his heart, the Eighteen Blood Demon Domain had always been lifeless, why did it become so noisy today?

This kind of commotion has never happened before. For some reason, Yang Ran suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, and he hurriedly got up and ran out.

As soon as he went out, the corners of Yang Ran's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

I saw that at this moment, there was a middle-aged man in green clothes standing beside the blood tank, his face was pale and gloomy, and he had a bloodthirsty knife pinned to his waist, as if looking at a group of captive pigs, looking down condescendingly, with heavy contempt and indifference in his expression.

At the same time, in the noise, Yang Ran vaguely heard someone discussing something, it seemed that someone had entered the Demon Soul Forest this morning to hunt demon beasts, and inadvertently found two corpses in the forest, as well as a huge human-faced ghost scorpion that had been dug out of the poison pill by foaming at the mouth.

Yang Ran's face changed, he slowly lowered his head, and walked towards the crowd with an expressionless face.

The ghost general stood in place and watched a person arrive coldly, his expression gradually becoming a little impatient.

Today he was here to convey the instructions of the Demon King Palace, but he didn't expect to hear the news, at this moment his heart was full of tyrannical killing intent, here, there are demons who dare to ignore the orders of his ghost generals, this group of damn demons are really impatient.

Yang Ran had white hair, standing alone, ignoring everything around him, I don't know if it was unintentional or intentional, within a radius of two meters around him, there was no other demon. He looked up and found that Zhou Mingzheng was looking at him with a gloomy face not far away at this moment, and his face was full of an eerie sneer.

What if you stare at me like this, can you still stare me to death? Yang Ran sneered in his heart, and slowly lowered his head again.

Time is as slow as a turtle crawling, and there are more than forty demons who came after half a ring, and the patience of the ghost general has also reached the limit, and the sound of pacing shocks everyone and dare not take a breath.

Finally, after another half a ring, the last three people arrived, and as soon as they arrived, the three of them knelt down and kowtowed.

"Lord Ghost General, the three of us went out to hunt this morning, I don't know if the Lord is gathered at this time, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

"My lord, I have been delayed for so long, and I deserve death!"

"The little one will definitely not dare next time!"

The three of them all fell to the ground, trembling all over, and kept kowtowing to apologize, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly solemn.

The ghost general stared at the three people kneeling on the ground, but his gloomy face suddenly smiled, and he said darkly, "Since you know that sin deserves death, why don't you die?" Do you want me to do it myself?"

The bodies of the three people kneeling on the ground trembled violently, as if they hadn't heard this, and the scene was extremely silent for a while, and the needles could be heard.

Suddenly, a boy with his head buried in the dust leaped up and rushed towards the jungle.

"Hehe," the ghost general suddenly laughed, I don't know if it was mockery or what, he slapped his hand, and a large flag several inches long appeared in his hand, the flag was silver and white, decorated with a trace of blood red, and the black fog on it was misty, and some complex runes were drawn with twists and turns, which looked particularly weird and bloody.

"Demon weapon!" Yang Ran's pupils shrank and lowered his head even lower.

Demonic weapons are different from ordinary weapons, they must be soaked in demonic energy, and they must be forged by adding various poisons from heaven and earth, which is just like the spiritual weapons in the human world must be forged by spiritual energy. There are nine types of magic weapons, from high to low, they are nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two and one.

Looking at the big banner in the hand of the ghost general, the evil qi is extremely heavy, and the yin qi is pervasive, and you know that it has already devoured countless living beings, and how many demon hearts have been fused to have been cast, I am afraid that it is at least a three-grade magic weapon, and the power must be extremely terrifying, and the ghost will have this magic weapon, which is tantamount to adding wings to the tiger.

At this time, the ghost waved the flag, a law was played, only to see a black mist on the flag, with the spread of the evil aura, a black two-headed evil ghost appeared, the huge evil ghost had a hideous face, huge eyes blood red, like a ghost rippling to chase the fleeing boy.

In an instant, the demon pounced on the boy.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to ......"

The terrible screams echoed and then faded away. Soon, the young man's body was completely covered by hideous demons, and he couldn't even see his hands and feet, only the hoarse chewing sound of flesh and bones and faint screams, which made everyone frightened.

The ghost general's face was cruel, and the banner waved again, and two more evil ghosts pounced on the two teenagers who were still kneeling on the ground, they didn't even have a chance to escape, and after a few desperate screams, only silver-white blood was left on the ground, and no bones remained.

Seeing such a terrifying and bloody scene, all the boys and girls present lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, held their breath, and did not dare to say a word, only the sound of evil spirits chewing corpse flesh was particularly harsh.

Putting away the three demon hearts, the ghost general turned around with a gloomy face, "I said three days ago that you are not allowed to kill people, but now someone is dead. ”

The scene was dead and silent, Yang Ran lowered his head, the cold wind was slightly urgent, and his white hair was scattered, looking a little more gloomy.

"No one admits it," the ghost general suddenly laughed, his long narrow eyes swept around, and he shouted sharply, his murderous intent revealed, "then, you stupid pigs are all going to die!"

Syllable!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of kneeling on the ground, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and they immediately looked at the past.

Yang Ran's heart was also tight, and he hurriedly looked at the young man who was kneeling on the ground, and in just a moment, his face became extremely cold, and his right hand couldn't help but slowly raise it and put it on his waist—that person was Zhou Ming!

"Lord Ghost General, yesterday evening I saw Yang Ran walking out of the Demon Soul Forest, his clothes were messy and stained with blood, the two brothers of the Zhao family must have been killed by him!" Zhou Ming kowtowed on the ground, and then pointed his finger at Yang Ran, his voice was sharp and his face was gloomy.