Meng Yu gradually woke up from the coma, followed by a jolt, when the vague consciousness was completely awake, Meng Yu gradually recalled the moment when he was unconscious.

As Meng Yu gradually raised his head, the middle-aged demon man with Meng Yu on his back obviously knew that Meng Yu on his back was awake, and he stopped at the moment and slowly put Meng Yu on his back on the ground.

The middle-aged demon turned his head, looking at Meng Yu with slightly tired eyes that were running wildly, and his eyes were full of concern: "Young Patriarch, you are awake." ”

Meng Yu looked at the concerned look of this middle-aged demon, and the anger in his heart suddenly turned into nothing, and he also knew that this middle-aged demon was also for his own good, and with his own cultivation, where he stayed was only slaughtered by those extraterritorial heavenly demons like his clansmen.

Thinking of his own people, Meng Yu couldn't wait to ask at the moment, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"How are the clansmen?" After speaking, Meng Yu looked at this middle-aged demon with straight eyes, as if he wanted to know the answer from the eyes of this middle-aged demon.

The middle-aged demon listened to Meng Yu's words, and a deep sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he was silent, not knowing how to answer Lu Dao, or not knowing how Lu Dao should let Meng Yu accept that fact.

Meng Yu looked at the thick sadness in the eyes of the middle-aged demon, his heart suddenly twitched, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he muttered to the middle-aged demon in disbelief...... Are the people ...... ...... all."

The middle-aged demon listened to Meng Yu's words of disbelief, the sadness on his face became heavier, and he bit his lip silently, and the middle-aged demon nodded slowly, obviously admitting Meng Yu's guess.

Looking at the nod of this middle-aged demon, Meng Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he immediately lost consciousness, obviously unable to withstand the blow, and fell into a coma again.

"Young Patriarch ......"

Seeing that Meng Yu was obviously unconscious again, the demons suddenly became anxious, their clansmen were already dead, if Meng Yu, who was the young patriarch, had any more long and two short, they really didn't know what to do.

I don't know how long it took for Meng Yu to wake up again, and Meng Yu, who came to his senses, didn't notice the shouts of the demons at all, but looked into the distance with dull eyes, and kept muttering to himself: "Millions of clansmen...... Millions of clansmen died like this, countless sinners of the Demon Scorpion Tribe, millions of clansmen died like this, I am a sinner of the Demon Scorpion Tribe......"

Meng Yu kept repeating these words in his mouth, and the middle-aged demons who watched it and the dozens of demons beside him were sad.

"Young Patriarch, Young Patriarch?" the middle-aged demon shook Meng Yu's shoulders with both hands, and kept shouting, hoping to wake Meng Yu from this state.

But obviously everything he did was in vain, Meng Yu's gaze was still dull, and there were still a few words in his mouth, "Millions of clansmen died like this, I am a sinner of the Demon Scorpion Tribe......"

Seeing that what he did had no effect on Meng Yu, a trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of this middle-aged demon, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he stood up at the moment, slowly raised his hand, and in the exclamation of the demons, he slammed his hand towards Meng Yufan, who was sitting on the ground with a sluggish face.

"Monta, don't ......" The demons looked at the movements of this middle-aged demon, and immediately knew what he was going to do, but it was too late to stop it, so they could only let out a burst of exclamations, hoping that the patriarch would make the next move.

But apparently, they can't stop it.

I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the middle-aged demon named Monta slapped his hand heavily on Meng Yu's face.

The hot pain on his face finally made Meng Yu wake up from his thoughts, only to see him cover his already red and swollen face with his hand, and suddenly stood up from the ground, one hand suddenly pointed at Monta, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he shouted at Monta: "Monta, you dare to ......"

Monta saw that Meng Yu had come to his senses, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he also understood how bad his behavior was just now, and immediately knelt on the ground, looked at Meng Yu calmly with his eyes, and said to Meng Yu: "May the young patriarch fall!"

Looking at Monta with a calm face, Meng Yu also reacted, Monta was for his own good, all the anger in his heart at the moment disappeared, and slowly helped Monta up, Meng Yu sincerely said to Monta: "Uncle Monta, thank you!"

Listening to Meng Yu's words, Monta suddenly glanced at Meng Yu with kindness, and said to Meng Yu in a slightly hoarse voice: "Young Patriarch, please don't say that, this is what I should do, you should cheer up now, now all the clansmen are left with us, what you have to do is to live well and avenge our dead clansmen"

"Yes, revenge!" Hearing the words revenge, the demons behind Monta immediately became angry, after all, their friends and relatives had obviously been slaughtered by those extraterritorial demons, and the only thing they could do was to take revenge.

Meng Yu listened to Monta's words, his eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light, and he thought of the slaughtered patriarchs in his heart, and the anger seemed to gush out of his heart, and there were only two words left in his heart, that is, "revenge".

Listening to Monta's words, Meng Yu nodded firmly at Monta, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said to Monta at the moment: "Uncle Monta, what should we do now?"

Monta listened to Meng Yu's words, and immediately looked in the direction of the Demon Scorpion Tribe, his eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and said to Meng Yu: "Young Patriarch, we must go forward, I don't know when those extraterritorial heavenly demons will chase after us, with our current strength, we are definitely not the opponents of those extraterritorial heavenly demons."

Meng Yu listened to Monta's words, nodded in agreement at the moment, and at the same time clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, strength, desperately improving his strength.

"Uncle Munta where are we going?" asked Meng Yu to Munta .

Listening to Meng Yu's question, Monta thought slightly, and said to Meng Yu: "Let's go to the Flame Demon Sect, after all, they are the number one sect, so they must take us in!"

"Then will they avenge us?" Meng Yu heard the Flame Demon Sect, his eyes suddenly flashed with a burst of light, and he couldn't wait to ask Monta.

Listening to Meng Yu's question, Monta looked affirmative on the surface, and said to Meng Yu: "Yes!"

"Oh, that's good!" Meng Yu was immediately happier when he heard this.

Monta looked at Meng Yu's expression, and smiled bitterly in his heart, with his understanding of the various forces, if he wanted to take revenge with their strength, he didn't even think about it, let alone with the help of the power of the Flame Demon Sect, the number one sect in the Demon Domain, it was simply impossible, but in order to give Meng Yu confidence, Monta had to tell a white lie.

At the same time, in Monta's heart, he knew that even if the Flame Demon Sect promised to avenge them, he might not be able to beat those extraterritorial heavenly demons whose cultivation was at the lowest level, so he could only sigh in his heart, and now he could only take one step at a time.

They rested a little, then got up and hurried to the road, along the way all the tribes passing by, they would remind them, but their words, basically few people were willing to listen, after all, no one could rely on their few words to move the clan.

The number of times they were looked at coldly, Monta and they slowly got used to it, although they repeatedly suffered indifference, but they still didn't go to a tribe to remind them, and regardless of their reactions, they continued to hurry.

Along the way, their faces were full of worries, although they kept reminding, but in the end they believed that their words were basically nothing, they seemed to be able to predict that there would be countless demons slaughtered by those extraterritorial heavenly demons, this feeling of knowing the Tao but no one believing it, made them deeply helpless.

With the passage of time, Meng Yu and the others walked into a huge city, they had already entered the range of the Flame Demon Sect, and this city was the headquarters of the Flame Demon Sect.

They didn't care about resting, and when they came to the sect of the Flame Demon Sect, they said to the leading disciples of the Flame Demon Sect: "We are all members of the Demon Scorpion Clan, and now there is an important matter to report to the Sect Master of the Flame Demon Sect, and I hope Your Excellency can make it convenient!"

"Huh?" This leading disciple of the Flame Demon Sect listened to the words of these people in front of him, and was full of suspicion at the moment, especially looking at their tattered clothes, a trace of disdain suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, because of his own duties, this guiding disciple did not drive them away, but just looked at them with disdain, and then raised his arrogant head and walked towards the sect.

Monta and Meng Yu looked at the disdainful look of this guiding disciple, and the corners of their mouths suddenly showed a trace of bitterness, but now that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, they didn't dare to say anything at all, not to mention, compared to the cold eyes along the way, what that guiding disciple did was nothing.

Just as Monta, Meng Yu and the others were anxiously waiting, the leading disciple had already come to the main hall of the Flame Demon Sect, and said a word to the guard disciple in front of the main hall, and the guard disciple entered the main hall.

After a while, the guard disciple walked out and said in a calm tone to the leading disciple, "The sect master let you in, remember not to lose your courtesy. ”

The leading disciple listened to the words of this guard disciple, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "It's really hard senior brother, senior brother knows, then junior brother I will go in!"

"Well, let's go inside!"

After saying that, this guard disciple didn't pay attention to this guide disciple, after all, a person of the level of a guide disciple was not in his scope of attention, and it was not a grade at all.