"who?"

Xue Feishuang looked behind her in a creepy manner. In the silver feather phantom mirror, there were figures flashing inside the space.

"It's me!" The space cracked and the old master walked out of it.

Sweat was pouring on Xue Feishuang's pretty face, and the divine wings, which claimed to be invincible to all laws, did not bring a sense of security.

The old master obviously saw Xue Feishuang's embarrassing appearance, and coughed awkwardly, making himself look friendly as much as possible.

But in Xue Feishuang's eyes, he was getting more and more... 2, yes, it was 2.

"Actually, there is no need to be so hard. I have sent someone to divert my attention and just go to the Demon King Castle to tell me." The old clan leader has been in a high position for many years and has no children around him. Usually, he only needs to pretend to be 13 with a stern face to face anyone, so he forgot how he should act now.

"Tsk! Who am I you? Why do you want to help me!"

"Don't say such a strange thing. Sooner or later, you will be my grandson... Cough cough, you have to go to the Demon King Castle to bring all these things with you!" The old master said without saying a word and threw a bunch of things to Xue Feishuang.

Xue Feishuang glanced at the old master in surprise.

A Heart Sutra that I often peek at, a dark brand, and a half-imperial sword.

"All these?"

"Don't you peek at it every day? Don't you recognize me?"

Xue Feishuang's pretty face was slightly red, which was extremely tempting.

"I often hear that the natural divine wings of the Shenyi clan have the ability to control space, but I have never had the opportunity to communicate. I am not a scheming person! I also want to agree with your idea. In fact, I also want to see what sparks can be created by combining the two."

"Okay! Then I'll accept it!" When Xue Feishuang got the half-imperial sword, the emperor's sword kept trembling.

bass!

The half-imperial sword floated away from Xue Feishuang's control.

"This is?"

"Don't be afraid! This should be caused by the obsession of the deceased during his lifetime." The old clan leader Hui Changdanding, not even afraid during his lifetime, so what did he count after his death?

"If you want to go to the Demon Emperor Castle, can you help me bring me a message to my wife? If you agree, I would like to sincerely worship you!" The voice of the fantasy sword appeared.

Snow flying and frost pondered.

"good!"

"I promised my wife will be absolutely loyal to her for the rest of her life! I did!"

The sword body of the fantasy sword became dim.

"I'm sorry for my hiding outside for decades. I haven't seen my family in these decades. Time is so cruel! In just a few decades, I can't remember her appearance! But I will always remember one thing in my heart: she is my favorite!"

The sword body finally became translucent, and the magic pattern on it shines with two Netherworld characters: persistence.

"Huh? This sword has actually advanced into a sub-artifact! He will no longer be a semi-artifact in the future!"

The sub-artifact and the semi-artifact Xue Feishuang had no idea. She stepped onto the magic circle, and the emperor sword persisted in emitting a magic force, and the magic circle was instantly activated.

"Is there anything else to explain?"

The old master thought about it and it really was!

"Your brand is connected to someone, maybe it can help you a little! Also, don't worry about the trouble caused by the clan, I will help you deal with it! Others... wait until you get back after you are successful... Forget it, sooner or later!... The road ahead is unknown, be careful to fall into a vicious land!"

The magic light shines, the snow frost is not broken, the evil place? You can't just fall into the demon's nest!

"I have never been able to distinguish between good and evil. What is this today? Is it good or bad?"

Swish!

Xue Feishuang disappeared on the magic circle.

"Xiao Luchen~ That's all I can help you! I have no children or heirs in the first half of my life, and I never know why family happiness is! But since I saw your father in the cradle decades ago, I decided that he was my hope, and he did not disappoint me either! Now you are the same! Don't let me disappoint me! Remember to hug the beauty! So that I can hug the fat grandson as soon as possible! Hahaha!"

...

Outside the Fighting Clan, a man covered in black fire wandered for a long time, but finally sighed and didn't dare to go in, so he chose to retreat.

...

The chessboard is full of murderous intent, and Xiaoyue plays tricky and weird. Although the old demon and the two demon guards on the side do not understand Go, they can also see that the fat pig is surrounded.

The fat pig was sweating profusely and shouted in his heart: Why don’t you follow the routine to play chess!

"Can you play chess?" The fat pig couldn't help it and slapped the table and shouted to the sky.

"Well!"

Xiaoyue's delicate and slender hands were frozen in the air, at a loss.

"Come on your behalf! You lost!" The Demon Guard behind the fat pig came over and took away the chessboard.

"What are you talking nonsense! You are obviously surrounded!"

"Is this also called "encirclement"? Stop making trouble! Do you guys understand Go?"

On the side of the Demon Flame, a group of demon guards who didn't understand Go jumped out to refute with red faces.

The fat pig and his demon guards were also blushing, and the two groups of demon guards stared at each other with big eyes.

"It seems that he really lost." In the end, the old demon of the arsenal had to stand up and rescue the siege.

"It's the most annoying thing about playing chess!"

Xiaoyue's mind was full of dark lines, and the demon guards below gave up when she said this.

In the memory of the old demon general, I only remember some rough chess modes. Xiaoyue's technique is not even a "know"... Compared with a veteran who has been killed and abandoned his armor, it seems so miserable and miserable.

"Reasonably, you have lost. You didn't have to play the second game, but for how beautiful you are, I won't say nonsense! Start the second game! The fight!" The fat pig looked embarrassed, and those who didn't know thought the relationship between the elders and the younger generation.

Xiaoyue has a # on her head, I really want to beat him up and relieve his anger.

"Anyway, I have to fight! Why don't I challenge another demon general!"

"Oh, okay... okay, your sister! How could you continue to choose this after you finished picking it! The Demon King Castle regulations..." Fat Pig was not sure, and turned his head to look at his side.

"It's OK in the regulations!" The fat pig's eyes were crackling with sparks in his eyes at this moment.

The fat pig was frightened.

"Do you all want me to fall down?"

"Are you afraid?" Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, and her beautiful pretty face was calm, but the fat pig felt deeply disdainful in her eyes when she saw her.

"Hmph! Ming told you that provoking is useless! I promise you!" The fat pig agreed with his eyes blazing fire.

"What!!" The one who was most surprised was not Xiaoyue, but the old demon of the arsenal.

Fei Zhu Ning calmed down and was about to use some powerful means, but the old demon in the arsenal immediately called to stop.

"The challenge of the demon general is sacred! Please allow us to hold some rituals!" As he said that, the old demon asked a demon guard to summon the demon soldiers.

The old demon transformed into a huge white-haired black iron man, whistling to the sky.

All the three thousand demon flames have recovered their true form, flew in the sky, and prayed to the Demon Sun in the sky together.

"What a picture of a group of demons dancing around! If I remember correctly, this is the highest memorial of a legion! It really makes me flattered!" Fat Pig Kurihara Ridge himself was intoxicated. At this time, Kurihara Ridge's sideline said something that was so disgusting in his ears, and Fat Pig's face became gloomy.

"Please be sure to succeed! Your success will lead our wishes! We will hold the highest example for you! One person will achieve enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven! We believe! Under your leadership, the Demon Flame Legion will definitely become the strongest!"

The three thousand demon soldiers spoke in unison, and the effect was so great. Kurihara Ridge, who was in the opposite cube, was envious. Why couldn't his elite troops do it?

"Okay!" Xiaoyue was full of passion! There was a hint of warmth in her heart. "The Demon Flame Legion will be my direct unit in the future!"

"Are you going to rebel?!"

The fat pig forced himself to calm his mind.

puff!

The fat body is like a pierced balloon, and the fatty flesh shrinks rapidly.

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue looked over curiously.

The bloated body quickly contracted, and later the fat pig could no longer be called a fat pig, and became a prime demon general wearing black magic armor.

Xiaoyue's eyes twitched, and a broken picture of her memory emerged in her mind.

In the School of Magic and Magic, the laughing young commander.

I didn't see it just now. Now it can be clearly seen that the armor styles of the two are the same!

Rikuhara grinned and pressed his eyebrows with one hand to make an oath.

"The Supreme Commander of the 967th War Zone, the Earth Royal Family Kurihara Ridge! Challenge the Demon General in the name of the Demon Emperor! No matter whether you win or lose, you will have no regrets in life or death!"

Susano's armor was covered with his whole body, and in the eyes of outsiders, Xiaoyue's hot body turned into black iron, and Xiaoyue swears in the same way.

"The 99th Legion of the 967th War Zone subordinates~ (Xiaoyue hesitated for half a second) The Iron Royal Family Nine Nethers! Challenge the demon generals in the name of the Demon Emperor! No matter whether they win or lose, they will have no regrets in life or death!"

Two demonic lights soared into the sky from one person and one demon, leading to a space where no one knows where.

"snort!"

After the oath was finished, Riyuanling snorted coldly, and his body exuded a powerful force. This power was too powerful! The demon clouds in the sky were torn apart, sand and stones flew on the ground, and ferocious cracks broke out.

The middle stage of the holy level!

When a person does not reveal his power, he cannot directly judge his true level. He can only rely on the general estimate of the other party's blood and energy! When he reveals all his power, he can be clearly seen at a glance.

The scene of that year appeared in front of Xiaoyue. If the Bone Dragon had not suddenly woke up, he, Yue Leng Xiyan and all the staff there would have been a pile of pitiful dry bones, no one would have cared about it.

Xiaoyue subconsciously took out an evil ghost mask and covered her beautiful face, which was very consistent with her identity, right? At the same time, only in this way can she...

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To be continued...