A deer leg was chewed into his stomach by a few bites, and then he picked up a full pot of thick meat soup.

Gudong Gudong.

In the tent that suddenly became silent, the sound of swallowing was extremely obvious.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice cold, like the cold wind on the snowy mountain in the north.

Several eyes bet on each other at the same time, and the atmosphere in the account suddenly became depressing and dull.

"Aren't you looking for me all the time? Now I'm going to trap myself, saving you a lot of effort. You should be happy. Why do you all look serious and dull?"

"You are Yue Lin?"

"I am Yue Lin."

"Seven Evil Venerables?"

"I am the Seven Evils."

Yue Lin threw the soup bowl and picked up another plate of barbecue, "I just heard that fox charming woman say something about her ally, so that's you?"

"It's me." After the last sip of wine, the Seven Evil Master knocked the wine glass back on the table, "Is it Qingyi you killed?"

"How did you do to my third disciple?" Wu Jin stood up, his face full of frost.

Yue Lin smiled, his mouth suddenly opened behind his ears, and he swallowed the whole plate of barbecue in one bite.

"What do you think?"

boom!

The entire tent suddenly burst.

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"You spy who deserves to die, dare you sneak into the Lianfeng Villa protected by my Lord Demonic!"

Click!

The sharp teeth suddenly closed and cut a wild boar limply on the ground into two pieces.

"Well, this kind of flesh is still chewy..."

"No! It should be that the enemy's spy is really fearless. I, Lord Demon, tried my best to protect the safety of the villa!"

"This is the most sacred mission of the righteous, kind and friendly Lord Mo Qi..."

It sighed for a long time, touched its high-bulging belly, and suddenly showed a embarrassed look on its face.

"Isn't it? I've eaten a little too much?"

"If the killing god comes back and sees most of the wild animals in the back mountain, he will get angry..."

The four-armed demon scared and shivered, looking around at the place where he could hide.

Suddenly, its huge nostrils were twitching, and they turned to look in a certain direction on the west side.

"This is, this is..."

"This is the most delicious taste of human monks!"

"They are outsiders, enemies who have entered for no reason!"

The bitter expression on its face was instantly replaced by excitement.

"Eliminate the enemy and defend the slaves of the God of Killing. In this way, even the cruel and unkind God of Killing can no longer punish the great Lord Demon!"

A group of ten people walked quickly through the dense forest.

One of the young women in a slim skirt kept complaining in a low voice.

"It's just a mundane force. Can you mobilize so many people?"

"This dirty forest is full of poisonous insects, mosquitoes and ants, and there is a stinky smell everywhere. After a while, when I arrive at the broken village, I will definitely use the most complicated methods to cut the mortal ants into pieces bit by bit!"

The seven men dressed in obviously sword servants looked calm and were always careful and cautious in observing them, turning a deaf ear to the young woman's complaints.

There were also two older women in Taoist robes with doting smiles on their faces, and they would comfort and echo a few times from time to time.

"Okay, Zhu Yan, let's say a few words. The owner of Lianfeng Mountain Villa is not an easy person, we must be careful."

The tall female monk walking at the end of the team frowned and spoke.

"Senior sister, don't be deceived by that woman Ling Mei. What's the lie she created to shirk Chishui Daze's responsibility."

"Take a step back, even if what she said is true, what's scary about with Uncle Mi and Uncle Mu?"

The older woman nodded slightly, smiling without saying a word.

Zhu Yan took a few quick steps and kicked the stump that blocked her body.

Bang!

The wooden stake seemed to have knocked down something, and a muffled sound came from not flying far away.

"Hmph, what the hell!" Zhu Yan was still talking, but was suddenly pulled by one of the older women.

"Uncle Mi?"

"Don't talk." Uncle Mi's face flashed with confusion and looked at the dark forest ahead.

Another uncle, Mu nodded slightly, took out a string of silver bell magic weapons, and walked slowly towards the direction where the sound came.

"Although these flowers, plants and trees can't speak, they are also living creatures. Treating them like this is simply a shameless and cruel person!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, with a scent of compassion and sorrow.

clang!

The neat sound of drawing the sword sounded, and seven sword servants formed a sword formation silently.

"Who is it?" Uncle Mi's heart was trembling. As soon as he said something, he felt a lighter in his hand.

Her face suddenly changed drastically and she looked to her side in disbelief.

Zhu Yan, who had been tightly pulled, disappeared strangely.

Tick ​​to...

Tick ​​to...

"It turned out to be the most delicious female monk... I haven't experienced such an exciting moment in many years?"

Uncle Mi and Uncle Mu turned around at the same time.

When they saw the scene in front of them, their scalp exploded.

What exactly is this?

A huge monster over three floors stared at them maliciously. It had four hideous arms, one of which was pinching Zhu Yan's petite and delicate body, and came to the bellows-like nostrils and smelling intoxicatedly.

The ticking sound is the saliva that it can't help but flows down.

"Well, it's such a cute and fragrant little man, but his brain is a little problem." It swallowed a big saliva, suddenly shivered, and said seriously, "There is indeed a problem with his brain."

"You dare to yell here to kill the servant of the God of Killing. This is extremely dangerous thing. Even I, Lord Demon, dare not say it. Do you think you have a brain problem?"

Zhuyan Youyou woke up and twisted her body with some discomfort.

The next moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from her mouth.

"Let her go!"

Uncle Mi's long sword in his hand was breathing a terrifying cold light, staring at the four-armed demon.

After all, Zhu Yan is in the hands of the other party, and she must find an opportunity to grab Zhu Yan back without any injuries.

The four-armed demon cried out loud, "It is impossible to let go, it is impossible to let go in this life. After all, even if I, the Demon Lord, is soft-hearted and kind, the God of Killing will not listen to my explanation. The argument will continue to hurt me in vain... our kindness."

Uncle Mu took a deep breath and tried to make his tone naturally gentle, "This... Your Excellency, who is the God of Killing in your mouth? Why don't you let this girl go first, and then let us explain it to him clearly."

"Please rest assured, we are not the kind of people who go back on their word."
Chapter completed!