Fantasy: If you are asked to be the Demon King, will you mass-produce the Demon Ancestor?

Why is this??

He...... What the hell is going to do??

This is the doubt in the hearts of all demon kings.

It was not the first time they encountered this situation, and they remembered that the last time Black Wind Village also strongly suppressed many of their demon kings.

However, soon Heifeng Zhai put forward conditions.

Working together for many years, there has never been a day when these demon kings are so afraid, you know, ordinary demon kings are nothing more than robbery for demon slaves or spirit stones.

And as long as their own party puts forward conditions, generally speaking, they will be appreciated by the other party, and they can sit back and relax as usual.

As for the small fights between several demon kings, as long as they paid all the spirit stones and demon slaves, Heifeng Zhai would not even pay attention.

But now, this demon king in front of them seemed to be a little elusive to them.

This randomness is eating away at their rebellion little by little.

No one knows, who will be next?

"Bang !!"

Another demon king was shot to death by Chen Wuyi!!

Finally, at the moment when the demon king was shot to death, a demon king couldn't bear it and shouted: "Brothers, it's not a way to go on like this, it's better to join me..."

However, before this big demon finished speaking, he was slapped into meat paste by Chen Wuyi.

This time, not only the demon king, but even a small demon behind him was also slapped into meat paste by Chen Wuyi.

“！！！"

Once again, the scene fell silent.

All the demon kings lowered their heads, and their eyes showed an inexplicable look of fear.

Collapse, helplessness....

They don't know that they will greet them in the future, but as a demon king, this feeling of powerlessness makes them face a mental breakdown.

Chen Wuyi's way of killing demons was groundless, and no one knew if it would be him next.

Time passes minute by minute.

And Chen Wuyi's slaughter has never stopped.

In just over half an hour, half of the demon kings were mercilessly killed by Chen Wuyi and turned into meat mud.

And in this process, the remaining demon kings had already felt cold down their backs, cold sweat broke out, and they looked at Chen Wuyi timidly, and they no longer had any intention of resisting.

Until this moment.

Chen Wuyi said tepidly: "According to the queue station when I came, my patience is limited, give you a fragrant time!" Hearing

this, the demon king present was relieved.

Immediately after, the scene became chaotic again.

After a while, all the demon kings and little demons present stood in front of Chen Wuyi in an orderly manner, bowing their heads one by one, like pugs, and there was still fierceness and domineering when they came.

Only obedience remained.

For them, death is not scary at first, but as time goes by, the demon kings around them fall one after another, so the fear of death is like an open Pandora's box, which is constantly spreading.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wuyi nodded in satisfaction.

Not long after, Monkey San finally led the demon group of Ten Thousand Demon Valley from the jungle to emerge.

In his eyes, he saw the big demons sitting in front of him, nervously entrenched in front of Chen Wuyi, bowing their heads and bowing their waist, and all the demon clans in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley frowned.

Whispered, "Here, what's going on?"

"I don't know, how did the king do it??"

"These are all sixth-order demons!!"

......

Monkey San came to Chen Wuyi's side and bowed and saluted: "Great King!"

At this moment, he could feel the power of the bloodline from Chen Wuyi's body, and this feeling was very subtle, just like his own brother.

Moreover, as he approached Chen Wuyi, this feeling became more and more intense.

Chen Wuyi nodded, "You came, you did a good job before." Listening

to Chen Wuyi's words, looking at Chen Wuyi's slightly smiling face, the demon king present, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his heart shook!!

"This... Is it still the demon who killed the demon before? ?

However, although they thought so, they did not dare to make the slightest excessive move, just quietly dormant on the ground, waiting for Chen Wuyi's order.

"Great King Yuzan, if it weren't for my recklessness, I wouldn't have caused such a disaster to Mist Hidden City!"

Monkey San lowered his head in annoyance, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the sixth-order demon kings not far away.

It is hard to imagine what kind of catastrophe it will be for the Ten Thousand Demon Valley if these demon kings attack at the same time.

But soon, he clenched his fists again.

Improve strength.

His current strength is still not enough, only by improving his strength as soon as possible can he solve problems for the king and become a real help for the king.

At the moment, I am just a burden.

No, to be precise, the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley is a burden.

Chen Wuyi looked at Monkey San's self-reproachful posture, and did not continue to say anything, but just nodded, "The rest of the things here are left to you, I'll go do something." "

After speaking, Chen Wuyi didn't give Monkey San a chance to speak, and with one step, the phantom body turned into a burst of spiritual energy and dissipated in the world!

"Yes!"

Monkey San did not dare to be careless, and quickly responded.

The fog dissipated, the starlight reappeared, and the moonlight fell on the bodies of each demon king, reflecting their horrified faces.

Among the demon kings, a big demon seemed to see the doubt, and muttered: "Illusion, what attacked us before was really just an illusion!"

"What!!?"

Hearing these words, the mood of the big demon present who had just calmed down was once again furious.

Illusion??

Hiss....

The existence of the Purple Rat King who had exploded with three punches before was just an illusion??

How is this possible??

An illusion has such power, what kind of existence should the real demon king be?

......

Among the demon group, Monkey San's subordinates couldn't help but proudly say when they heard these words:

"You guys, you have some eyesight, to tell you the truth, our king is the ancestral dragon!!"

！！！

Ancestor...... Zulong??

At this moment, all the demon kings present were completely numb.

They don't know what Zulong represents.

But just listening to this name made them feel a sense of mental shock and indescribability, as if there was some kind of terrifying coercion under this name.

Monkey San glanced at the little demons who were talking, before shouting at these big demons: "All the demons line up and follow me into Mist Hidden City!" "

......

On the other side, in the Wanling Pool.

Chen Wuyi's phantom body re-condensed, sitting on the edge of the Ten Thousand Souls Pool, consciousness returned to the body, and Chen Wuyuan's eyes were flat.

His gaze looked at the mirror of chaos not far away.

On the mirror of chaos, the breath changed, and a figure appeared on it, it was the Purple Rat King, at this moment, he was running rapidly, working hard towards the direction of the Black Wind Village.

At the same time, deep in his heart, a little solemnity flashed, and thousands of thoughts echoed:

"If you didn't chase, why didn't you chase!!"

"Could it be that I didn't act real enough??"

"Even, I didn't feel the slightest breath lock..." The

more he ran, the more solemn the Purple Rat King's heart became, and in his eyes, there was a little more caution, and he subconsciously slowed down.

However, right now.

"Poof..."

Without warning, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth!