At this time, the ghost general turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Life and death are up to the sky, this is the business of the two of you." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Ming's face was like ashes, both of them were in the early stage of the demon spirit, and they were not opponents. What's more, although there is only one level difference between the early stage of the Demon Spirit and the middle stage of the Demon Spirit, the strength is very different. Now that there is no magic weapon, is he going to die at the hands of this little bastard today?

Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion!" He looked at Yang Ran suddenly, his face was a little more hideous and fierce, "Little bastard, I'll fight with you!" he said with both fists out, rushing like a human bomb.

Facing the surging demonic energy, Yang Ran chuckled. He raised his hand slightly, and the demonic qi that was dozens of times stronger than before suddenly gushed out and blasted towards Zhou Ming. This fatal blow not only broke the latter's attack, but also hit him in the chest with a bang.

Zhou Ming didn't have the slightest power to fight back, in the middle of the demon spirit, it was really terrifying!

Zhou Ming slammed on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but before he could slow down, he saw a green shadow flash in front of him, and a fierce demonic qi slashed on his left arm.

"Ahh

"Little bastard, kill me, or I won't let you go. Zhou Ming fell to the ground with a hideous face.

"Don't let me go if you're a ghost?" Yang Ran seemed to laugh, recalling countless figures in his mind, those ugly faces flashed in front of his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, another demonic qi slashed on Zhou Ming's right arm.

The poignant wails were endless, Yang Ran looked at Zhou Ming, who had lost his arms and was curled up on the ground, and suddenly lost his interest, and now this kind of torture and killing could no longer bring him the slightest satisfaction with pleasure. He suddenly squatted down and leaned his face very close, seeing this, Zhou Ming "Bah!" spat blood, and silver-white blood sprayed on his face.

Yang Ran wiped the blood off his face with a smile, then approached Zhou Ming's ear and said softly, "Do you want to know what was the demonic qi that devoured the white flag just now?"

Zhou Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

Seeing this, Yang Ran smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "What devoured your demonic qi just now was the true qi in my body! ”

"You!" Shock and horror hit Zhou Ming's face in an instant, he struggled to turn sideways, and shouted inarticulately, "The ghost will be ...... My lord, he ...... He ......"

"Bang!!"

A loud bang exploded in an instant, and Zhou Ming's hoarse voice came suddenly, only to see that he who was still struggling in pain on the ground turned into a blur of flesh and blood in an instant under the surging demonic energy. For the enemy, Yang Ran will never show mercy to his subordinates!

Yang Ran stood up, straightened his waist, didn't look at the flesh and blood on the ground again, and looked up at the ghost general not far away, "My lord, did I win?"

"Take it, these are two demon hearts. The ghost looked at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground with a gloomy face, threw a small bag to Yang Ran, and squeezed away a smile with difficulty, "Tonight, you absorb it well, recover to the best state, and follow me to the Demon King Palace tomorrow!"

Saying that, the ghost will turn away, and he will not want to stay for a long time.

Yang Ran walked over and picked up the bag, but his eyes looked in the direction of the ghost general's advance, and he silently thought in his heart, "Demon King Palace, I, Yang Ran, are here." ”

Everything is ready, as for whether tomorrow will be life or death, it can only depend on the will of God.

That night, Yang Ran sat with his legs closed, his hands on his chest making strange handprints, and as his left and right chests rose and fell slightly, in a breath and a breath, the energy of heaven and earth also seemed to be summoned, divided into two large and small wisps flowing from the mouth and nose, and then seeping into the two hearts.

"Woo woo!" At this moment, the wind outside the house was howling, and in this dark night, it sounded like a ghost crying, which made people's scalps tingle.

Yang Ran absorbed the two demon hearts and consolidated the mid-stage realm of the demon spirit, and the aura realm could not be improved for a while, so he fell out of bed and fell asleep, preparing for tomorrow's crisis.

"Knock knock!!" But, just then, there were three knocks on the door outside the house!

"Who!" Yang Ran opened his eyes suddenly, it stands to reason that in addition to himself, the nearby demons have died, how can there be a knock on the door?

Yang Ran was puzzled, but he turned around and was surprised and happy, because at this moment, on the bed in the room, there was a bewitching woman, with long purple hair spread on her shoulders like waves, and the purple dress on her body was as thin as cicada wings, which could not hide her delicate and bewitching curves at all.

"Little whore, I haven't seen you for a long time, your bed is really warm. The bewitching woman stretched her waist and lay on the bed bewitchingly, with undulating lines, not to mention how charming and moving.

Yang Ran was stunned for a long time, but it was only one day, is this a day of non-abuse, such as every three autumns? He walked over with a smile, "Sister Demon Girl, why are you coming here so late?"

The white-haired demon girl sat up, looking at Yang Ran with her big charming eyes, she suddenly sighed and said in a low voice, "I miss you." ”

Yang Ran's heart was shocked, and he was stunned and at a loss.

"Haha, what an incomprehensible piece of wood. The white-haired demon girl leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and Yang Ran could already see half of the snow-white delicate breasts and a charming ravine that made men crazy at the entire height, and for a while, the two hearts on the left and right beat more happily again.

The white-haired demon girl finally relieved her breath, approached with a smile, and stared at Yang Ran's hot face until she said with a grin, "You will enter the Demon King Palace tomorrow, and the mortality rate of each Demon King Palace assessment is extremely high, I am afraid that you will lose your life by then, so hurry up and come over to see you for the last time." ”

So that's the case, Yang Ran smiled indifferently, the Demon King Palace's assessment, when he arrived at the Demon King Palace, he didn't know who would kill the deer!

"You stupid wood, take it!"

Seeing that Yang Ran didn't care, the white-haired demon girl's onion-like fingers tapped his forehead, and then pondered it in his arms for a long time, and took out a purple metal inner armor, looking at the streamer flowing like water waves on this inner armor, it was obviously not extraordinary.

Yang Ran took the purple inner armor, and put it in front of his face only to smell a faint and dark fragrance, the fragrance was peculiar, with a hint of warmth in the clear, which made people smell extremely comfortable, Yang Ran was puzzled, raised his eyes and asked, "Demon girl, what is this, why is there such a strange fragrance?"

I don't know why, as soon as Yang Ran asked this, the white-haired demon girl's originally smiling face seemed to have a faint touch of crimson, and her beautiful eyes even flashed with a touch of shame, and she raised her eyebrows, "If you take it, ask more!"

"Why are you so fierce!" Yang Ran muttered in a low voice, taking the purple inner armor into his arms, and sending it to this demon girl in the middle of the night, even if it is not a good thing, it is a thought, so I will reluctantly accept it.