Volume 2: Chapter 1168: Ten Thousand Years Trap
Gui Wu just felt that he shouldn't have awakened his memory so quickly: "Yes. We do so much and are waiting for the return of the evil master, waiting for one day to take us to dominate the Yinluo Continent."
Demon Slayer's heart collapsed to the extreme: "Otherwise? We can't go back again, even if we go back, it will be the lowest level of the demon clan."
Yun Qingxu looked at Feng Yu: "Feng Yu, what do you think should be dealt with? After all, he is also a core member of the Blood Demon Clan, so it would be a pity to kill it like this."
Feng Yu looked at Yun Qingxiao and smiled faintly, "Now that the blood flame sect is getting bigger and bigger, so why not put them back as our detailed work."
Demon Slayer sneered: "You kill us. We will never surrender and will never use it for you!"
Guiwu was silent.
"Oh?" Feng Yu only glanced at him gently, his five fingers slightly closed, and a stream of spiritual power grabbed Demon Slayer. With a backhand, Demon Slayer lost its aura.
Even the ghosts were slightly shocked. Feng Yu actually killed the demon slaughter! But when he thought of Feng Yu's identity, the son of the Demon Lord, strictly speaking, he was even the youngest king of the Demon Realm, and he couldn't help but feel silent.
Yun Qingxu looked at Gui Wu with a smile: "We are a bit of friendship, because of this friendship, we can choose a way to die for you."
Gui Wu: "...Did I say I don't cooperate?"
Yun Qing raised her eyebrows: "Tsk, so you want to be our detailed work?"
Gui Wu laughed softly: "Aren't I forced myself to do anything?"
"Ghost Wu, the Truth Pill doesn't seem to work for you." Yun Qingyun looked at Ghost Wu with deep eyes.
Guiwu didn't hide it: "You actually saw it."
"You want to use us to deal with the Blood Flame Sect." Feng Yu's voice was light, as if he was doubtful, but he was actually sure.
"I am worthy of being Your Highness Young Master." Gui Wu laughed softly, with a hint of hoarseness and sadness in his laughter: "Aren't you two killed Demon Slayer as I wish?"
Yun Qingqing laughed: "Tsk tsk, after all, you are the one who has revived the Demon Slayer. You actually used us to kill him."
"If I hadn't met two, I would have to work hard, right?" Gui Wu smiled evilly.
This made Yun Qingyu a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Guiwu should have no enemies with Demon Slayer, otherwise why would Demon Slayer recover Guiwu? However, according to Guiwu's current attitude, he really wanted to kill Demon Slayer and really wanted to destroy the Blood Flame Sect.
Could it be...
Is it because of Xiao Miaomiao?
But Gui Wu has been around for nearly ten thousand years, and everything about Mo Wu is just a dream for him.
Gui Wu Junlang had a smile on his face, and there was a look in his eyes that no one could understand: "As sincerity, I can tell you a secret first. The high priest left the evil master and us, and set a trap to deal with His Highness Shaojun."
Yun Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Tsk, are you afraid that your high priest in the Demon Realm will not be able to deal with Feng Yu after the awakening of bloodline with your evil master's ability?"
Gui Wu looked at Feng Yu silently: "I'm afraid the fact is the same."
In the Jiuxiao Divine Realm, talent is often not judged by the spirit system. Most of the time, bloodline is talent.
"Train?" Feng Yu raised his eyes lightly.
Gui Wu said: "Only the Lord of Sha knows the location of this trap. The task assigned by the High Priest is to lead you into the trap if you cannot erase you."
Yun Qingqing narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that Feng Yu's situation was no less than her. However, apart from the trap that was unknown, the people from the Blood Demon Clan were easier to deal with than those from the Floating Blade.
Chapter completed!