The passionate young master exclaimed: "What a beauty!"

"Yes!! She is three points more beautiful than my Tian Meier!"

The old man from Poison Mountain exclaimed, surrounded by poisonous fog in his right hand, and a poisonous magic wand with countless poison patterns intertwined with three poisonous spell seals appeared directly and pointed at the beauty.

A black poisonous mist erupted from the poisonous magic wand and swept towards the stunning beauty.

"No!!"

A hint of despair flashed in the beautiful eyes of the stunning beauty, which was directly dissolved in the poisonous fog.

At the moment when the stunning beauty was dissolved, a monster with a strange distortion, a human face appeared like a fog, and made an extremely strange cry: "Damn human bastard, how did you find me? My hiding is obviously very perfect!"

The old man from Poison Mountain said lightly: "I really don't know you are hiding inside! I only know that everyone on this island is unbelievable. It seems that I guessed it right!"

"You are ten times more cruel than us weird monsters. You monster!"

The strange monster, like fog, screamed shrillly, dissolved inch by inch inch inch inch inch inches inches of pus and dripping on the ground.

In the thick fog, there was a sudden tumbling.

A strange monster, fifty meters tall, with a huge one-eyed, and whose body was composed of dozens of human-level demon soldiers, walked out of it, and the huge one-eyed locked Shu Feng and his party.

"You lowly human genius dare to kill my children. You all deserve to die!!"

The strange monster's eyes flashed with fierce light, opened its bloody mouth, and a creepy twisted face appeared in its mouth. The dense and sharp stinging fog stinged towards Shu Feng like lightning.

"A strange monster of the upper demon soldiers! Come on together and kill him!"

The old man from Poison Mountain shouted loudly, holding a highly poisonous magic wand in his hand, and a black poisonous mist swept out, turning into a huge poisonous snake and swallowing it, swallowing the sharp fog thorns one by one.

As soon as the sharp fog thorns were swallowed, they turned into balls of strange monsters and struggled in the poisonous fog, making waves of shrill screams, and then turned into a pool of pus and fell to the ground.

The passionate young master smiled slightly, and the superior demon soldier in his hand waved the butterfly fan, and countless butterflies danced, intertwined with the sharp fog thorns.

The fog thorns were swept by the butterflies, and then they withered and disappeared strangely, but the butterflies grew a little stronger.

Those strange fog thorns were blocked by the old man of Poison Mountain and the passionate young master. Leng Ying was surrounded by a hurricane. He held a magic gun in his hand and appeared in front of the strange monster like lightning. He stabbed into his body with a gun, and bursts of terrifying wind of destruction erupted.

Wind blades broke out from the body of the strange monster and splashed in all directions. Drops of black fog blood dripped from the body of the strange monster and fell to the ground, polluting the earth.

"Four superior demon soldiers!!"

The strange monster was a terrifying existence with a combat power comparable to that of the top demon soldiers. Even the superior demon soldiers had devoured one. Now, facing the four superior demon soldiers, a hint of chill burst into his heart.

Countless mists swelled, and the extremely strange monster turned into nine fogs and flew directly in different directions. In terms of his ability to escape, he was also one of the most strange monsters of the highest level of demon soldiers.

"It's too late!"

Shu Feng waved the Holy Flame Sword, and a hundred-meter-long flame dragon appeared directly. He opened his mouth and swallowed the nine fogs and five balls in one breath.

The poisonous snake of the old man in Poison Mountain also opened his mouth and swallowed a ball of fog directly.

The strange butterfly of the passionate young master pounced directly and wrapped a cloud of mist.

The magic gun in Leng Ying's hand suddenly turned into an extremely terrifying storm, sweeping two fogs into it.

"No!!"

"I curse you!"

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A burst of creepy screams emerged from the mist and eventually turned into pieces of charred corpses from them and fell to the ground.

"The source energy is 30 billion, the powerful divine power is 19, and the divine soul is 19."

Shu Feng raised his lips slightly, and a smile appeared: "No, right! With these three guys here, it's much easier to hunt these strange monsters of the upper demon soldiers."

Suddenly, a terrifying force of the upper demon king level fluctuated suddenly and emerged from afar.

Shu Feng's eyes lit up: "The Demon King? Someone has revealed his identity! Just in time, go and kill him!"

In this world of demon soldiers, many powerful people who sneaked into the Extreme Flame Demon God Palace. In addition, there are Black Ice King and Blood Ice King, the powerful people in the Ice Prison Demon God Palace who are hostile to Shu Feng.

Shu Feng always thinks that dead enemies are the best enemies. If he can take the initiative, he doesn't mind taking action first to kill all those who are hostile to him.

"Someone is fighting over there! Maybe there is a clue about the Holy Blue Demon Sword, so I'll take a step first!"

Shu Feng's body shook, as if it turned into a flame, flying towards the place where the aura of the upper demon king exploded.

"Ye Xuankong is so impulsive! Let's go!"

The old man from Poison Mountain sighed slightly, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and a black mist appeared under his feet, and he couldn't wait to fly in that direction.

"Ye Xuankong is the emperor of the United Empire of the Western Regions. He has countless classics and must know some secrets about the Holy Blue Demon Sword! He must not be able to escape from his sight!"

A strange light flashed in the passionate young master's eyes, and flowers and butterflies appeared under his feet, as elegant as immortals, flying towards the direction where Shu Feng was.

Leng Ying turned into a hurricane and quickly came to Shu Feng's side.

"Finally found it, it's the Black Ice King!!"

Shu Feng stood quietly on a big tree and looked into the distance.

The Black Ice King had already shown his true body, manipulating black smoke, fighting against a strange monster with a real dragon head, ten meters tall, six arms, and eyes on his chest.

"Damn it!! You damn natives! All of you deserve to die!"

The Black Ice King's eyes were red, and anger flashed in his eyes. For the past thousand years, his original deity has been hiding in the world of demon soldiers, and he can only walk in the Ice Prison Demon Palace from time to time, confusing others' sights, just for the Holy Blue Demon Sword, the demon-level secret treasure on the Holy Blue Continent.

This time, the strange dragon-headed monster sneaked into attack, killing the Black Ice King's body on the Holy Blue Continent in one fell swoop, and destroying His hope of obtaining the Holy Blue Demon Sword. How can he not hate him?
Chapter completed!