Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

As if being stimulated by something, the black mass of flesh suddenly shrank, and then a large amount of black liquid flowed out of the mass of flesh.

The black liquid fell to the ground and gradually formed into meatballs.

But for a moment, the meat bag grew longer and beat harder, and finally a sharp claw tore the meat bag apart and crawled out.

After seeing clearly the creature brewing in the meat bun, Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled, wondering why the ghost thing growing out of the meat bun was so similar to a demon.

The dark body, the sharp claws of the sword shadow, and the iconic horns on the head only lacked the unique magic pattern of the devil.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura in the meat ball on the monk's head.

This aura is very similar to that of a demon. Is it possible that the Shell Organization still has a demon in its hands?

Just when Zhang Yifeng was confused, the Demon Realm Pearl in his dantian suddenly vibrated. Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the Demon Lord trying to contact him.

In this situation, Zhang Yifeng just wanted to ask the Demon Lord for advice.

After connecting with the Demon Lord, Zhang Yifeng heard a heavy and powerful roar coming from the Demon Realm Pearl.

"Boy, lend me your body quickly, I will kill this ghost with my own hands!"

Zhang Yifeng had never seen the Demon Lord show such excitement in front of him. Looking at the mass of flesh on the head of the monk in the bamboo hat in front of him, he had a feeling.

"Um, Senior Demon Lord, could that lump of flesh on this guy's head be..."

Zhang Yifeng didn't say the rest because he was afraid that he would make the Demon Lord angry to death.

"Yes, just as you thought, that thing is the flesh and blood of the demon, and it is not a projection of the demon, but the real flesh and blood of the demon!"

The Demon Lord took a deep breath, and the next second he spoke, his tone sounded a little like pleading.

"Little friend, I know there have been many misunderstandings between us, but in this situation at this moment, I must kill this beast! The demons regard death in battle as an honor, but they are tortured like this, even if it is us The demons won’t feel any better.”

The sincere voice of the Demon Lord made Zhang Yifeng fall into silence. The Demons who harmed human beings indeed deserved to die, but they should also be given a break.

Even someone like Zhang Yifeng who hates demons would not torture a demon like this.

What's more, we still don't know whether the demons captured by the shell organization are good or bad. Through contact with the demons in Lingyue Continent, Zhang Yifeng understands that there are also affinity factions among the demons who don't like to fight.

Just as there are peace-loving and kind-hearted people like Zhang Yifeng in the human race, there are also crazy evil people like the Shell Organization.

"Senior Demon Lord, please forgive me for not agreeing to your request."

After Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, he decisively rejected the Demon Lord's request.

Hearing Zhang Yifeng reject his request, Demon Lord took a deep breath and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I understand, and this is what it should be. In the final analysis, you still feel that you are a human race, and there is no need to listen to the demands of me, the Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord sat on the throne. This was the first time he felt powerless since he became the Demon Lord.

"Senior Demon Lord misunderstood. I don't care about the gap between humans and demons. I just don't want to be too addicted to the power of Senior Demon Lord. If I let Demon Lord possess me every time I encounter danger, then What qualifications do I have to continue practicing?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng knew that Demon Lord had misunderstood him, and quickly explained to Demon Lord.

"As for this guy, I will get rid of him without having to say anything, Senior Demon Lord. As for the demon captured by the shell organization, I, Zhang Yifeng, will definitely save him from the sea of ​​suffering. I would like to ask Senior Demon Lord for this matter." rest assured."

Zhang Yifeng's answer reached the ears of the Demon Lord through the Demon World Pearl. This time, Zhang Yifeng's character as a human being really impressed the Demon Lord.

"Oh, that's fine. It's not in vain that I spent my magic energy on you to transform you."

The Demon Lord smiled and cut off the contact with the Demon World Pearl on his own.

On Zhang Yifeng's side, after ending the conversation with the Demon Lord, the black blood spread on the earth has matured.

Each one of the black monsters that had no mind and only knew how to kill howled out of the mass of flesh.

"Boy, you've never seen such a method before. Just think of it as an act of kindness on my part, allowing you to see such incredible magical powers before you die, so that you can brag about it when you get down there after death. "

There was a touch of arrogance on the cold face of the monk in the bamboo hat, but Zhang Yifeng, who looked at him with a look that was neither human nor ghost, let out a sneer.

"Supernatural powers? Hahaha, the trash from the Shell Organization really knows how to boast? Do you think these monsters will pose any threat to me? Inferior replicas are not worthy of living in this world!"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, and at the same time, a large amount of black energy suddenly surged out of his body, wrapping Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing the black energy gushing from Zhang Yifeng's body, the monk in the bamboo hat thought that Zhang Yifeng was going to use some tricks, so he quickly ordered all the monsters to gather in front of him.

However, when a sharp claw poked out from the black mist and tore the black air apart, the monk in the hat felt a fear coming from deep inside.

He could clearly feel that the flesh on his head was curling up, as if he had encountered something fearful.

"No, it's impossible, how could you be."

The monk in the bamboo hat looked at Zhang Yifeng walking out of the black mist and shouted in horror.

However, the next moment, Zhang Yifeng stepped on the black energy and instantly arrived in front of the monk in the hat.

The monsters that stood in front of the monk in the bamboo hat did not even utter a scream after Zhang Yifeng stood still, and were swallowed up by the blazing demonic fire.

"Being a monster that is neither human nor ghost must be a painful thing to live."

Zhang Yifeng's pure black eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he held the monk's head in a big hand.

The fear coming from the depths of his blood made the monk in the hat unable to resist any of Zhang Yifeng's movements, and could only let him catch him in mid-air.

"Die, you bastard."

After a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng exerted force on his hand, and a big watermelon was crushed in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

Scarlet liquid splashed in all directions, a streak of demonic fire shot out from his fingertips, and the monk's body, including the black mass of flesh, was burned to ashes in the blazing demonic flames.

After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng released the demon form.

"Hey, why did I forget this!"

As soon as Zhang Yifeng entered the demon form, he felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart when he looked at the monk in the hat, and he was crushed to death by the monk in the hat without saying a word.

As a result, after regaining his senses, Zhang Yifeng remembered that he had not yet read the memory of the monk in the hat.

If the memory of the monk Dou Li is read, Zhang Yifeng will definitely be able to obtain the location of a large number of shell organizations' strongholds on the southern fairyland.

There was even news about the devil who was captured by the Shell Organization. Now that the monk in the hat was pinched to death by Zhang Yifeng, everything was in vain.