At this point, it's daylight.

It's just that the sky in the magic capital doesn't see the light of day. The yin is hazy, and there seems to be a faint but undispersed gray gas, blocking the light outside the sky.

The day in the magic capital is not as clear as the moonlit night.

On the long street, there are already pedestrians coming and going, and there are even occasional shouts. However, it was all mortal. On this day, the magic capital is not as lively and noisy as usual, and it seems to be much quieter.

On weekdays, the flying demons did not even appear.

The guy in the teahouse, Xiaosan, was half leaning outside the door of the teahouse, looking lazy.

It opened very early today, but the tea customers were extremely sporadic and the business was very bad. Even a few regular customers who used to drink morning tea in the past rarely did not come.

Xiao San knew that those few were good demons.

But now, there are only the first two strangers in the teahouse.

The guy junior wasn't interested in what they were talking about. In the magic capital, he can only think about how to live, just not be eaten.

There were two-thirds fewer people on the long street than usual.

Xiao San looked up at the sky and sighed, feeling a little sleepy early in the morning.

In fact, the sky of the magic capital city is like this all year round. Xiao San has never been out of the Demon Capital since he was born, and he has never seen the void outside the gray air.

No mortal is allowed to go out of the city. For a while, the little three hundred were bored.

And at this moment, a man in black appeared in front of Xiao San very suddenly.

"Huh?" Xiao San's body shook, he was really startled, and he immediately felt a lot more energetic, "Guest...... Official...... Inside...... Please!"

In fact, Xiao San didn't really close his eyes and fell asleep and kept looking at the long street, but he didn't see where the man in black came from at all.

The man in black seems to have appeared out of thin air, and how can this man in black look familiar?

"No need to say hello!" the man in black said in a light tone, stopping Xiao San and entering the teahouse directly.

"Uh!" At this time, Xiao San reacted. It turned out that the man in black was almost identical to the man in white who had just entered, except for his clothes.

"Another strange guest!" Xiao San muttered in his heart, "What's wrong today?"

At this time, the guy Xiaosan felt that the sky in the magic capital was darker than usual, and he was inexplicably restless. In fact, at this moment, it was not only him, but the mortals of the entire Demon Capital felt flustered.

Because, this will be their last day in the magic capital.

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"Giggles, I can tell you!" was the first thing the man in black said as he entered the teahouse.

At this time, Amu was looking up.

Although it is a realm of scattered souls, the entire demon capital can also be covered by Amu's divine sense. However, Amu still heard the voice first, then saw the comer, and finally confirmed the existence of the man in black.

The breath of the demon is completely undetectable by Amu.

Black robes with large ribbons of ink clouds. The bridge of the nose is upright, and the eyes are like autumn waves.

The same white and slender hands also hold an antique folding fan. The appearance, clothing, bearing and talent of the man in white who came in were almost the same.

Again, the man and the woman are unknown! This is also a demon.

White, black. These two people are like twins. It's just that the black man's Moyun belt is hanging on a piece of white jade, which is as clear and pure as mutton fat.

The surprise in Amu's eyes flashed away.

The man in white has always been calm and calm, as if he had known about the arrival of the man in black, and once again poured a cup of blood tea alone.

"Black Lord, you're late!" the man in white turned his back to the man in black but smiled.

The Black Lord! Amu's heart sank.

At this time, black and white appeared together. Amu naturally remembered the black and white carriage last night, and more importantly, Amu's eyes fell on the treasure jade that the two people wore respectively.

One purple and one white, corresponds to the flames of the two magical wind lanterns.

Amu never expected that behind the black and white carriage, could there really be such two demons who were neither male nor female?

Wait and see what happens, and be on guard.

"I'm one step late!" At this time, the Dark Lord sneered, "I just didn't expect that you haven't stepped on the demon capital for hundreds of thousands of years." How can you condescend today?"

"Giggles!hehe!" the White Devil smiled coquettishly, with a heroic and soft air, "I didn't expect you to come so soon? ”

"Demon Capital, still Demon Capital!" the Black Demon Lord seemed to sigh. Then, the Black Lord naturally sat down at the table next to Amu and the White Lord, and casually flipped up a tea bowl.

The Black Lord probed with one hand, and the ink-colored teapot on Amu's table flew up directly and landed in his hand.

Then, the pot rose and fell, and a cup was poured.

As soon as the Black Demon Lord shook his hand, the ink pot went straight to the table between the White Demon Lord and Amu with the sound of it breaking.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, and the crow on his shoulder instantly rose. It's just that the White Demon Lord made the first move. I saw that the White Demon Lord smiled faintly and probed with a folding fan in his hand.

The ink pot fell lightly on it, and there was no sound.

"Don't be angry!" the White Demon Lord smiled.

"Hmph!" the Dark Lord sneered, and then drank the cup of blood tea, "Good tea!White Devil, if I am angry, how can you sit here and drink and have fun?"

"Giggles!hehehehe!" the White Demon Lord looked back and laughed.

White devils, black devils, there is always an unknown tacit understanding. Their hearts seem to be connected.

At this time, Amu glanced at the Black and White Demon Lord lightly, and then the corners of his mouth curved, sneering slightly. He already understood that the people who controlled the carriage last night must be the two in front of him.

"The two demon lords, it seems that they are confident?"

"Holy Veiner!" The White Demon Lord looked at Amu, the expression in his eyes became hot and soft again, and even his lips opened lightly, and the **** wandered, quite charming.

"We don't know where you're from, but you're doomed to death when you arrive in the Demon Realm. For the Demon Domain, you are fresh blood!"

"Actually, you should be honored. The Black and White Demon Lord has not been involved in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and has not entered the Demon Capital. In the entire Demon Capital City, I'm afraid no one has ever seen our true body. Last night, you wrecked our carriage. The Black Lord looked at the corner of the black bird's beak on Amu's shoulder, and it also evoked a touch of charm.

One black and one white, like a man or a woman, these two people have a general bewitching style.

"You are the strongest in the Demon Domain?" said Amu calmly.

"It should be. Because, any demon bloodline in the entire Demon Domain is meaningless to us!" a trace of loneliness flashed in the White Demon Lord's eyes.

"My bloodline, meaningful?" Amu glanced at the Black and White Demon Lord, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

"Legend of the Demon Domain: I don't know what year or month, there will be strangers who will come from the sea, with holy veins, they can live forever, they can become thousands of ancient demons, they can break through the confinement of the Demon Domain, and step into the heavenly realm!" There was no life at all in the sea outside the Demon Capital! A long, long time ago, it was a dead sea, and there were no waves for ten thousand years. ”

"Demon Being, you are immortal! Since you are already the number one in the Demon Domain and there is no threat, why are you greedy?" Amu said coldly.

"Giggles!" the White Demon Lord shook his head and glanced at the Black Lord, "There is no end to desire, he and I are a threat to each other!"

"Moreover, we have been practicing for millions of years, and we have never seen a three-day volley. Legend has it that there are three suns in the Demon World, endless light and heat, and full of unknown powers. Only by constantly advancing can we break through the Demon Domain and see the light of day again!" the Dark Demon Lord looked at the ancient painting hanging in the teahouse with the background of the three-day volley.

"Good reason!" Amu nodded, seemingly very sincere, "but—"

Amu's words turned sharp, and his voice was cold.

"Even if you are crowned with the Demon Domain, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to absorb my bloodline!"

"Giggles!" the Black and White Demon Lord laughed almost at the same time, as if he hadn't taken Amu's words to heart at all. Actually, this time, they were well prepared.

Otherwise, the White Lord would not have waited for the Black Lord.

"The black and white true body is invincible! Even if there is a divine bird, it will be captured the same!" the black and white demon lord shouted softly in unison.

Before the words fell, Amu felt two strong forces, quietly coming. The Black and White Demon Lord moved at the same time. The two folding fans, like two flywheels, went straight to Amu.

The Black and White Demon Lord had a sudden attack, almost without warning.

You know, this is in the Magic City Teahouse. In the teahouse, there are also mortal guys. Even the smallest strength of a monk or demon can easily destroy mortals.

However, it was clear that none of this was in the Black and White Lord's considerations. In the eyes of immortals, mortals are like ants. In the eyes of demons, mortals are dust.

The Black and White Demon Lord suddenly attacked, and the distance was extremely close, which could be described as a one-hit killing move. Fortunately, Amu was on guard and retreated sharply, while a red glow shone at the center of his eyebrows.

The red flame rose, like armor, and instantly spread all over the body.

That's the flame of the coffin!

At this time, the black bird on his shoulder has actually maintained a high degree of alertness.

Whew――

Almost at the same time as the Black and White Demon Lord made a move, the little black bird flapped its wings, and thousands of golden rays were raised. At that moment, it was like a golden phoenix, directly blocking the two folding fans.

Ahh

Boom-boom-boom-boom

The three vigorously collided, and countless lights were chaotic.

Looking at the teahouse again, it collapsed in an instant. The Black and White Demon Lord, Amu and Ebony rushed directly into the air in the smoke and dust. And in that teahouse, all the guys have long been turned into ashes.

The guy is at the door, and it dissipates directly without even a painful process.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of ordinary happiness!

How powerful is the power of the Black and White Demon Lord and the Crow? In the entire Demon Capital, a sinkhole has already appeared.

This day is the end of all mortals in the Demon Capital. And many demons in the Demon Capital, those who can protect themselves are still hidden in the shadows, and those who can't protect themselves have actually fled before Amu entered the city.

The Holy Vein entering the city will inevitably bring a disaster!

"Black and White Demon Lord!"

"The real body is coming!"

The superior demons in the demon capital still have a chance to talk. In fact, they had not seen the true body of the Black and White Demon Lord, but those who dared to do so in the Demon Capital were the only Black and White Demon Lords in the entire Demon Domain.

You must know that the number of demons in the entire Demon Domain is not much. In the Demon Domain, more than half of the top demons are in the Demon Capital.

This only city is also the last hope of the Demon Domain.

Who would dare to go to war here so easily?

The smoke billowed and soared into the sky.

The entire magic capital fell into a kind of panic. The sound of death, pervading all.

This is the fate of mortals in the Demon Realm, and this day has finally come.

At this time, a corner in the city of the magic capital.

Ancient mansions.

An old man in black with gray hair, with a blood-colored rose the size of a bowl slanted into his sideburns. He sat on a bamboo chair hunched over.

He turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to everything in the city.

The rough hand was holding a slender silver needle and delicately showing off a pair of blood-red embroidered shoes. (To be continued.) )