I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand five hundred and twelve chapters, where does the baby come from!

The spiritual monks in the treetops naturally saw Ba Shan and others nervous. Kunpeng naturally didn't have any cowardice, but they automatically ignored it. They probably felt that ignorant people were fearless, so they didn't take Kunpeng seriously.

Kunpeng did not say a word at this time either, on the contrary, he had some thoughts about watching the show. He looked at whether Ba Shan, as the temporary boss, was able to deal with this incident.

Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng glanced at Kun Peng inadvertently. They didn't notice the slightest panic, and their hearts calmed down quickly.

Although they could only feel the coercion of the spiritual cultivators and did not see their cultivation level, but if Bashan was cautious with them, they knew that the other party's level would definitely be higher than Bashan.

It just so happened that after their cultivation level was improved, coupled with the initial martial skills, they wanted to find a few high-level cultivators to try their strengths, so after a short period of tension, they seemed to be eager to try.

The changes in their expressions naturally did not escape the eyes of the spiritual cultivators. Not only was there a little confused there, but they were only at the fourth spiritual level, so why were they suddenly not afraid?

"How come your weapons are all divine weapons, and the worst are also spiritual weapons? Tell me?"

Ba Shan didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the head of the spirit race in a daze.

Ba Er’s fear also slowly faded. He thought his treasured sword was given by Kun Peng. Master is still here. He has no reason to lose the treasure that he finally got. He can’t help but blush and ask: "Do you guys want to get rich?" Want to grab our baby?"

The head of the spirit race sneered: "Snatch? It's too ugly to say. Spiritual tools and divine weapons are extremely rare. When I came just now, I didn't notice your weapons at all, and I was not afraid of your jokes. I didn't even think about it. You will have such a baby before. But now I suddenly realize that you are all the baby in your hands, which is amazing. Let’s talk about it, how did your baby get it?"

Although his tone was not good, he didn't mean to rob him. Perhaps he was still tumbling in his mind, searching for the background of these cultivators, and even searching for their looks.

Kunpeng also suddenly found that their weapons were too dazzling, and they weren't so dazzling when they were separated. It was really surprising that they were gathered together.

The cultivation base is not high, but the weapons are good, and even the magic sword is still a top-level artifact.

Huang Rong's Wang Jian was collected quickly, otherwise, it would be more likely that they would have the idea of ​​seizing treasures. The words at the other end just now and the information that Yumen had received before indicate that the appearance of Wang Jian is likely to trigger a storm.

Mei Chaofeng shook the magic sword, and said coldly: "Dare you move the gift of the demon?"

"Sky demon?" The spiritual cultivators were suddenly shocked. They thought of many situations, but they didn't think that these treasures were given to them by the sky demon.

But in an instant, they felt impossible again.

There was another sneer over there: "Why did the demon gift you? What are your outstanding contributions?"

"Does this need to be reported to you?" Huang Rong was also angrily.

When Bashanba saw the two of them speaking, they seemed to have some confidence. Ba Shan also sneered coldly: "What contribution is there, why don't you ask the demon?"

Kunpeng smiled in his heart, does Ba Shan know who the demon is? I'm afraid he doesn't know it.

The head of the spirit race pondered for a long while, looked at Bashan, and suddenly asked, "What is your name? And you, talk about it all!"

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