Zenbi, deep red, wide-mouth sleeves flew back, and every step forward was several meters away, following the large army of the Demon Cult, and in a flash, it passed the elevated arch bridge on the spring water.

She glanced at the Demon Sect who was already sitting on Yanyun Bridge:

"Drawing the land to cause disaster" will not be buried.

Feng Budun wrapped in a dark robe, with his eyebrows and eyes closed, and sat on the Yanyun Bridge. One thing that seemed like a plate of the array fell down quickly and was pressed by him on the arch bridge.

Chan Bi glanced curiously.

The extremely hot true energy appeared on Feng Budun's right hand. Only then did the true energy touch the array plate, and the array plate began to melt.

When he raised his hand, the surface of the array disk was already in a strange melting state.

Chan Bi knew that, in the future, Lord Feng Budun would carve the same thing as a map on this array plate, and then somehow, he would absorb the surrounding earth energy and lead to the short-lived phantom of the beast.

What Feng Budun can lead to is a large area of ​​black crows. These crows are full of fire. If ordinary people are contaminated, they will be burned to death. Even people in the world can only barely use their internal strength to fight against each other, but their internal strength can only support them for a short period of time to die...

This flame is inextinguishable.

When a single person forms a formation and gathers earth energy, a formation plate is required, while a group can form a large formation.

Chan Bi didn't have time to take a closer look, because she still needed to follow the Demon Cult to carry out the mission.

But when I looked back, I saw the demon elite who was also wearing a black robe. The elite was mysterious and could vaguely see the mask on his face behind the hood.

In the Demon Cult, the more mysterious this is, the more promising it is.

Chan Bi had a little bit of friendship in her heart, and seeing that he was ranked behind her, it was the time to make friends. So this witch, who was as beautiful as a peach blossom, as vicious as a scorpion, was once innocent, but now had nothing to do with the innocence, smiled and nodded again.

It was obviously Xia Ji who was wearing the demon monk's mask...

Xia Ji:???

Is there any trick in this witch's mind?

Can she see through her handsomeness even with a mask and a face lowered?

Disaster.

It's really too difficult.

The black clouds of the Demon Sect silently crossed the Smoky Cloud Bridge.

A hill that blocks its sight from the side is dyed through the forest.

The leader is another great figure in the Magic Cult.

The right envoy of the main entrance: Lu Jinge.

This right envoy who is obviously a transcendent realm is searching and positioning at the moment with his spiritual sense.

The position of King Xiaoyao is not difficult to detect.

Several extraordinary people on the hunting ground knew what the prince was doing.

Those who knew the girl also sighed, but she didn't expect that the girl Xian from the Sima family, who looked like a jasful girl, was also robbed by the pig Xiaoyao King.

Lu Jinge raised his hand and pointed forward. The many masters of the Demon Sect behind him immediately understood the meaning, as if a torrent encountered a reef, quickly separated to the sides and surrounded him.

Then, Lu Jinge ran from the front.

Chan Bi belonged to the group of people who were around the right, and she was calm at this time.

Killing King Xiaoyao is just a warm-up, and his real target is the treacherous prince!

Feeling that the mysterious master of the Demon Sect was still behind him, Chan Bi reminded him: "The prince has slumped the strong soldiers around him, be careful."

Xia Ji wearing the mask of the Demon Monk:???

He replied in an insult: "So do you."

Chan Bi received a response and felt a long-lost joy in her heart, which reminded her of the days when she was in the school before, when she fought back to back.

Her fingers slowly inserted into her blood-colored claws and began to prepare for the battle.

...

...

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

The prince is right behind.

As an extraordinary strong man, Master Bi Bo beside him, Mr. Wuque, who is also extraordinary.

The three of them are all elites.

With the order of the prince, the skeleton army, the iron armor army, and the army of ten thousand people not far away, will turn into a terrifying military soul giant and directly kill the person he wants to kill.

Therefore, the prince felt very stable.

After thinking about the trump card in my mind, I felt that the bargaining chips were stable, and I couldn't be more stable.

The emperor's mind.

It is about checks and balances.

A generation of heroes.

How can it be controlled by others?

How can we tolerate others above ourselves?

Emperors naturally deserve the best in the world.

As the best woman in the world, if Xia Ning cannot be included in the room, what else is there?

The prince breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message to the two behind him: "Master, Mr. Wuque, the underworld is about to show up and is ready."

Bai Taohua, who pretended to be Master Bibo, nodded.

Young Master Wuque glanced at Master Bibo and nodded.

The three of them were now on the tall tree that was born from green leaves, and their bodies were hidden, no one could notice it. They only watched the master of the Demon Sect who was like a red cloud under their feet surrounding him not far away.

The three of them locked in the Xiaoyao King at the same time.

...

"King Xiaoyao" seemed to have noticed something, suddenly stood up, wrapped his cloak, turned over and jumped onto the horse beside him.

The little girl from the Sima family's voice was soft: "The prince... it's still early in spring..."

"King Xiaoyao" directly put on his hood: "It's getting late, run quickly, an enemy is coming!"

...

The prince's eyes lit up.

Someone sent a message to King Xiaoyao.

If the Demon Sect doesn’t know, I don’t know, that’s the underworld!

His spiritual sense spread and searched around, but there was no movement at all.

The prince couldn't help but feel shocked again.

The power of one person is so terrifying?

But immediately, he felt relieved.

Today is the main focus of negotiations. If the negotiations are not good, then we will fight each other.

Before this, there will be a group of idiots from the Demon Cult to help them try the depth of the underworld.

He sent a message to the two people behind him again.

"Master, prepare the demonic weapons and listen to my instructions. If something goes wrong, release it immediately."

"Young Master Wuque, fight together. Keep your master and don't let him be disturbed when he casts it."

...

"King Xiaoyao discovered us!"

"Then take action!"

“It’s still a little far away.”

"There is no mercy to kill, no mercy. Then go and kill the prince, fight quickly, we can't stand it!"

Lu Jinge made a decision.

The other masters of the Demon Sect have also received the order.

But Hongyun, who pretended to be the King of Xiaoyao, had already gotten on the horse.

"He" even pulled the little girl from the Sima family, hugged her in her arms, then raised her whip, grabbed the horse's belly, and roared softly: "Hello!!"

And where everyone could not see it, the little girl from the Sima family buried her body quietly, and turned out a small syringe from her sleeve, and injected it towards the horse.

The potion is called [I Love Running Straight Line], produced by an unknown subordinate. Although the name is strange, once the creature is injected, the creature will run forward in a way that exhausts its potential for life until it dies.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape our pursuit?"
To be continued...