I, the destined villain, start by taking the hero’s sacrificial flag

Ling Yao's voice was not loud, but it reached the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

No one responded, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

It seems that there is no demon clan in the depths of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

"To be so cowardly is to put all hope on Ao Feng...... Amusing. With the whispers that no one heard, Ling Yao's figure dispersed with the wind.

The deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Countless huge demon clans gathered together.

There is a dragon, a tiger with a flaming red coat and wings, a fox with nine tails, and ...... Their aura is extremely terrifying, all of them

, Martial Emperor!

The Martial Emperor of the Demon Clan, the Demon Monarch, such as the Red Poison Dragon Monarch who was killed, is a Demon Monarch.

Many demon monarchs, their eyes seemed to have traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and they saw the thousands of miles of wasteland where the Red Poison Dragon Monarch was crushed.

After a long time, a dragon roared: "Damn the Terran Race! If it weren't for the three forces of the Terran Race joining forces now, with the now crippled Ancient Dust Holy Land, they would dare to bully my Heavenly Demon Mountain!"

The winged tiger lowered his head: "The demon immortal of my clan can't come out of retreat, we are just a demon monarch, who really dares to stop Ling Yao in the Martial Immortal Realm?"

Many demons are in retreat...... Although Ling Yao's movement to kill the Red Poison Dragon Monarch was not small, since the demon immortals were still in retreat and had not been awakened, probably, they were indeed in retreat, right?

The rest of the demon monarchs were all speechless.

Jiaolong was silent for a while, and his voice was cold: "It really annoyed my Heavenly Demon Mountain, ten thousand demons came out of the mountain, took the human race as blood food, and this monarch wanted the land of the human race, and the blood flowed like a river!"

The nine-tailed fox's eyes flashed and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already in a different place.

The true dragon Ao Feng turned into a real body and hovered on the mountainside, and there were countless corpses at the foot of the mountain...... There are monsters, and there are people.

The nine-tailed fox stepped on the clouds and the sky: "Young master, that Ning is worried about the late stage of Wuzun...... Your cultivation is slow. Ao

Feng had a hideous mouth, and more than half of his corpse was devoured by him.

After digesting it for a while, Ao Feng raised his head: "He will die in my hands."

"You only have one chance. The nine-tailed fox spoke in a deep voice.

Then he looked at the territory of the human race: "Ning Wei has a reincarnation sword body, cultivated by the Ning family, he has always overlooked the clouds, no one dares to kill his edge, success is the same, defeat is also the same, he can't be defeated, once he fails, even if it is only once, he loses his invincible heart, his foundation and talent are at least three percent out of thin air." Ao

Feng sucked in his huge mouth, and devoured the blood food at the foot of the mountain again: "He must only have ninety percent strength now, and he is an immortal who is high above the world, but once he falls into the mortal world, he is just a layman, if he is not afraid of the reincarnation sword body, when he is engaged, I will defeat him in the Ning clan!"

The nine-tailed fox's eyes were slightly surprised.

nodded quickly: "In the past two years, he has been out many times, and I think that the rumors you spread have been effective, and they can only fall into the red ......dust"

The nine-tailed fox disappeared again.

Ao Feng also looked in the direction of the Terran territory at the right time, and bloodlust appeared in his eyes: "Sharpening Stone...... Do you want to step on my Ao Feng to achieve an invincible heart for the whetstone? When you lose, I hope you don't regret it. "

......

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed quietly.

Jiuqu County, with no unique specialties and no borders on any dangerous mountain ranges, is just a very ordinary county seat.

But because of the sudden news, Ning Wei, the young master of the Ning Clan, will descend on Jiuqu City, and countless county towns and many cities nearby, but all those who get the news have flocked to Jiuqu County.

The county lord's office.

In order to welcome them, the government demolished many of the annex attics and rebuilt a splendid palace after making a large vacant space.

The three major families in the city gathered together, but they were not qualified to enter the palace, so they could only be outside the palace and crowded with other people.

Of course, when it is said to be crowded, it is not really crowded, but compared with ordinary times, at this time, the county lord's mansion, a force, only a seat half a zhang long, how can it not be called crowded?

The seats of the three major families in the county are close together.

The three major families also reversed their former superiority, like ostriches, looking around with palpitations and awe.

At this time, not to mention the palace...... Even outside the palace, as long as there are seats, none of them are forces that the three major families can provoke.

Zhao Yu looked at the palace and his eyes shone: "Big husband, it should be like this."

Wang Li, the head of the Wang family, suddenly said: "Virtuous nephew, why hasn't your father arrived yet?"

"My father is in retreat, and he really can't come this time. Zhao Yu's expression remained unchanged.

Wang Li looked stunned, and then looked at Li Feng, the head of the Li family, and showed some playfulness and ridicule to each other.

Ning Wei is such a high-ranking nobleman, now that he has come to Jiuqu County, Zhao Yang dares not to come to greet him...... The Zhao family is going to be unlucky.

Although it is said that with the slight power of the three of them, even if they come to greet them, they will definitely not be able to enter the eyes of Ning Wei...... However, it doesn't matter if you can make Ning Wei remember when you come to greet you, what matters is whether you come to greet you or not!

The old servant who followed behind Zhao Yu whispered: "Young Master, Young Master Ning has come to Jiuqu County, let's call the head of the family out."

Zhao Yu shook his head: "Whether my father arrives or not, I'm afraid Ning Wei doesn't know about my Zhao family, so there is no need to disturb his retreat."

Although the old servant felt that something was wrong, he didn't know where to start, so he could only extinguish the idea of persuasion.

Another while.

"Woo ......"

A wolf howl suddenly sounded.

Everyone outside the palace was shocked.

Soon, many people panicked: "Is that

the wind wolf?"

"Damn, the wind wolf is a social demon beast...... How could there be a

wind wolf?" "No, I heard before that the son of the Hou of Zhenbei will also come, could it be that this is the wind wolf ride?"

After a while, the crowd all looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with awe, and they didn't even dare to breathe quickly.

I saw that cyan giant wolves appeared in the sky, and the giant wolves were all stepping on white clouds under their feet, and the number was not much, only hundreds.

On the back of the giant wolf, there are soldiers with iron-blooded faces.

This is the most famous soldier under the command of the North Marquis of the Wind Empire, the Wind Wolf Ride.

Unlike the Blood Shadow Rider under Han Yue's command, the Blood Shadow Rider is simply the name of a force...... And the wind wolf rides, but it is a regular soldier.

Wind wolf, a kind of demon beast that has the cultivation of a martial artist at adulthood, if there is a chance, it is not impossible to break through the Martial King and even the Martial Emperor.

The Wind Empire's Zhenbei Marquis, under his command

three million wind wolf riders dominate the north!

In the middle region of Nuoda, except for the transcendent forces such as the Ning Clan, other forces, even the most first-class forces, if they are strangled by the Zhenbei Hou, three million wind wolf riders are enough to push sideways.

"The little marquis is here. "

I've seen the little marquis. "

Feng Xiaotian, you have a lot of pomp...... "

With a burst of greetings or laughter, many young people walked out of the palace.

A young man with a vague solemn face fell from the sky: "I thought I was moving fast enough, but I didn't expect it to be as good as you...... You all go out and wait. "