Martial Peak

The world's military, repaired to the emperor's respect, has the qualification to open a sect, the time of the rise of the Shuiyun dynasty, the Zong Nei emperor has only one person, that is the lord Yuan Mao.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Eagle to know this person. He is one of the thirty-two demon kings in the wild and ancient land. He is a three-layer mirror comparable to the emperor, and an emperor in the district is eligible to enter his eyes.

However, over the past decade or so, the sub-military army has been planning to build a large-scale army in the northern region. Eagle Flying has been shackled and sent people to this water Yunzong to send a recruiting culvert to make Shui Yunzong a sub-arm. Make a contribution.

However, when the people who sent out returned to the Lingxiao Palace, they did not bring back a soldier. They only brought a few materials back, saying that it was Shui Yunzong’s filial piety.

The recruitment of the army has not been mandatory. It is completely voluntary. If you are willing to come, you will not come. You will not be reluctant. At that time, he decided to make a decision for the reputation of Yang Kai and his own army.

Therefore, after the water Yunzong refused the recruitment of his own army, Ying Fei did not pay attention to it. The matter was handled by him, he naturally remembered.

In fact, the Shuiyunzong family, the world clan, the martial art, there are many, like the water Yunzong, indifferent to the war between the two worlds. After all, the two battlefields were in the Western Region. Everyone felt that the emperors were in the sky and collapsed. I can't press my head, the battlefield is so far away from myself, why bother to fight for life and go to the Western Region to fight with the Mozu?

No one had thought that the weather would change from day to day, and the Western Regions were no longer the battlefield between the two worlds. The four domains of the Stars were burning fires everywhere.

"What are you?" Ying Fei asked, he did not feel the existence of the emperor in this group of people, naturally know that Yuan Mao is definitely not here, and look at the grief of Yuan Wenlong, it is estimated that Yuan Mao is also fierce. .

Sure enough, Yuan Wenlong’s eyes were reddish, and he gnashed his teeth: “My father has been killed by the Mozu!”

The eagle flies and sighs: "When you know this, why bother."

Although Yuan Mao did not pick up the recruits of his own army at the beginning, Shui Yunzong did not have a soldier, and Mingzhe’s self-serving practice was undoubted, but who in the world would not consider for himself? The so-called people do not destroy themselves, and the eagle flies to the water Yunzong and that Yuan Mao does not have any bad feelings, just can't look at it.

At the beginning of the water Yunzong if it was recruited to recruit soldiers and culverts, the door was elite to join the army, this time certainly can not avoid the fate of the sect of the sect, but at the very least can retain a bit of strength, not to break the inheritance, not necessarily in the future There is no chance to make a comeback.

Nowadays, Yuan Mao is dead, and the elite in the door is estimated to be ten, and Shui Yunzong is really going to be removed from the northern domain, so Eagle Flying has such a sigh.

Yuan Wenlong did not understand what he wanted. He said again: "What do the two benefactors call?"

The eagle flew at him, faintly said: "Under the army, the main town of Feiying Town, Yingfei."

Volt Ling intervened in time: "The flag of the palm makes Volunteer!"

Yuan Wenlong stayed, his face was red, full of shame, and obviously remembered that he had refused to recruit his own army, and he regretted his heart and burst into tears.

Volunte looked tired and said: "A big man crying and crying? I ask you, are you so a little bit?"

Yuan Wenlong screamed and cried. He nodded: "There is only this point. Others... have been killed, or eaten." Suddenly pointed to one direction: "The valley is out, there is a cave on the mountain wall. I just heard some crying from there, and I thought that the devils should have come back from outside and be held there."

The eagle flies up and looks at it. This is in line with the information traced by the previous ones. Those who have been plundered should be the residents of the previous city.

With the action of Volunte, one person stayed here, and one person went in that direction.

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Among the halls, the lively and extraordinary, hundreds of demons gathered here, the devils abound.

This should be the main hall of the Shuiyunzong, the water cloud Zongzong door is not big, but the hall of the parliament is built with grandeur and grandeur, enough to accommodate hundreds of people and not crowded.

The main hall is in the middle, in the middle of the first place, a pair of red-red top-quality devil king Da Ma Jin knife sitting, squatting under the **** atmosphere, the red eyes, from time to time, bloodthirsty flashes.

On the left and right sides, the table is continuous. After each table, there are two demons sharing. The table is full of cooking and cooking. Looking at those objects, it is a piecemeal of some people. The boiled, half-boiled, bloody, red-yellow, and fried, yellow-yellow, eccentric.

Hundreds of Mozus are chewing at the desk, eating with relish, and even the Mozu from time to time to taste something which is more delicious, and the other side of the singer nodded and said.

In the center of the field, a group of Terran women were pale and dancing, and the sound of gongs and drums was intermittently transmitted.

I don’t know if these people are the water Yunzong or the Mozu from the outside. At this moment, they are forced to sing and dance here, blowing and playing, all of them are terrifying, but no one can dare to resist. The writhing body is stiff, and there is no point in viewing. The sound of the cymbal is also a mess.

Whoever is in this environment is unlikely to remain the norm.

The lords in the hall were all eaten by the steamed and fried foods from the bottom of the mountain. The only one on the first place was the Gorefiend. He had a tray on his front, a few red fruits on the plate. Bright, dripping, lying in the arms of a glamorous succubus, the clothes are messy, the Gorefiend sneak into the clothes and squatting, the stunned stunned smirk.

"Adult, still can't eat?" The succubus stretched out the jade hand, picked up a red fruit from the tray and handed it to the **** devil's mouth.

The Gorefiend bites under the mouth, licking the time, the juice is pleasant, and the blood splashes.

The fruit of the red dragonfly, where is the fruit, is clearly the heart of a person who has just taken off.

A few Gorefiends will eat the hearts of the succubus hands, and the blood-staining light in the eyes will become more and more horrible. "It's delicious, delicious, and it's the most beautiful but the taste of the people!"

He suddenly saw a glimpse of the women in the center of the hall who were forcing the fear of their hearts to dance and sing and dance. The courage was small and fell to the ground, and several more cried out.

"Well?" Gorefiend looked down and the bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes. Sen said: "Whoever stopped you."

The handle was poked out, and a huge suction came, directly sucking the woman who fell on the ground in front of the front, and the big hand squatted on her neck, laughing.

The woman changed her face and shook her head, pleading: "No, don't..."

The Gorefiend will take care of her, and she will stretch her hand to tear her clothes off, and Zhangkou bites her white neck. Under the magical element, a few breaths of effort, the woman has become a dry body, big hand Released, the corpse fell straight down and there was no breath.

The Gorefiend closed his eyes, as if he had a snoring, and he kept shaking. It was obviously so refreshing and soothing that even the skin was twitching.

There was a scream in the hall, and I saw my companion suffer from this bad luck. The women below can still be calm, and this is in the midst of great fear. At this moment, it is a mess.

The surrounding demons laughed and seemed to be extremely happy with this scene.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and a figure wrapped in a chill, smashed in from the outside, and the magical atmosphere rolled over like a boiling water. The place was almost turned into a black hole, swallowing everything in the world, not seeing the face, only in In the boundless black air, a pair of red eyes burn like a flame.

"Where are you!" The demon king got up and drank. Although he came from a bad atmosphere and had the cultivation of the top quality demon king, he was not very afraid. After all, everyone is the same family. What are you afraid of?

Yang Kai ignored him, his eyes swept in the hall, looked at the blood demon sitting at the top, and looked at the dried corpse at his feet, waving his hand gently.

A soft force swept out and wrapped up in the hall, the surviving people, in a panic and scream, they were included in Xiao Xuanjie.

With a bang, the door is closed!

The demon king who had previously questioned got up and screamed, "Who are you?" Curious in the heart, how did those people in the hall suddenly disappear?

Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at him. A strange power in his eyes flashed away and he entered the sea of ​​the devil.

The demon king snorted twice, suddenly sat down, his face dull, and then, under the gaze of all the demons, picked up his sleeves and opened his mouth and bit his arm.

One bite, bloody, but the devil did not feel the pain at all, but there was still a smirk on the face, chewing on the flesh of his arm, chewing the relish.

哗啦啦, all the demons got up, the table in front fell over, the table spilled on the ground, and looked at the companion who was eating his own arm, looking at Yang Kai with a look of fright.

They are not idiots, although they are also magical, but at this time they still don’t know who is coming? And the strength and its horror, I did not see what he did, and his companions actually chewed their flesh. These methods are simply sensational.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Kai looked at the dull devil and asked gently.

The demon replied vaguely while chewing: "It's delicious."

"Let's eat more!" Yang nodded, no longer to care for him, Yin Hong's eyes swept through the presence of the demon, the soul of the soul was urged to the extreme.

One after another, the Mozu sat down, like the first demon, put his arm to his mouth, bite his flesh and blood, and chew it.

There are hundreds of Mozu in the hall, all of them are repaired by the demon king. Yang opened a circle and saw that only ten devils still stood.

These ten are either the top middle-class devils, or the top-quality devils, and only so cultivated to counter the power of Yang Kai’s spirit.

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I found out that there is a monthly fantasy event on the starting point, rewarding rich, watching the saliva, I have to desperately grab a grab~~~~