Yang Fan was anxious.
You're still concerned about the source of the news at this time. Auntie, is this the time to be thinking about this?
Master Huanan is about to be ambushed!
The four Daemon Kings are all here!
Aren't you worried at all?
The battle outside the city was getting more and more intense. Lord Qinghou was obviously not Master Huanan's match. His arms had been cut off twice. Although they could grow back quickly each time, Lord Qinghou's aura was obviously declining.
He believed that if this continued for a while, he would be completely defeated. If he didn't want to die, he would ask the other three Daemon Kings to attack Master Huanan together.
Seeing Yang Fan's anxious expression, Zhu Yiping couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle. She said calmly, "Don't worry. Master Huanan is not that weak. Even if the four Daemon Kings appear together, they can't do anything to him."
Zhu Yiping was very confident in Zhu Huanan's strength.
Did he really think that half-step King was just a simple title?
Although Zhu Huanan's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth was only superficial, he had still taken a small step toward the King level. Compared to an ordinary peak Master, his current cultivation was already unfathomable.
At least, Zhu Yiping herself didn't have the confidence to last more than ten moves against Zhu Huanan.
Lord Qinghou's strength was even weaker than Zhu Yiping. How could he be Zhu Huanan's opponent?
Yang Fan was stunned. Was this really the case?
Yang Fan didn't dare to believe it. After all, the battle between Zhu Huanan and the four Daemon Kings had a great impact on Yang Fan. Especially when Zhu Huanan dragged Lord Qinghou and Lord Purple Marten to self-destruct, it left a deep impression on him.
Even if he knew that it was just a game, was it really just a game?
If it was just a game, then what was up with the cousin in Wang Zhe's memory? Why did Lord Qinghou and Lord Purple Marten have the same titles? And Floret and Dahei. Why could pets that only existed in the game be summoned to reality?
All of this made Yang Fan not dare to treat the experience in "Salvation" as an illusion.
Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at Wang Zhe, wanting to hear his cousin's opinion.
In the end, Wang Zhe's gaze was fixed on the battlefield in the sky. He was so engrossed that he didn't notice Yang Fan's inquiring gaze at all.
Besides teasing Yang Fan when he landed on the ground, he didn't say anything else. Even when Yang Fan mentioned the three kings of mountain demon, purple marten and red eagle, he didn't lose his attention at all.
A battle at the Grand Master Peak level could only be encountered by chance. This was a rare opportunity to watch the battle at such a close distance. Naturally, he did not want to miss it.
Although Wang Zhe did not have Yang Fan's ability to directly learn skills and gain experience from the battle between warriors, watching the actual battle between the strong could still give him endless inspiration on the martial way.
"Why? You don't believe what I said?" Zhu Yiping looked at Yang Fan in amusement. She felt that the battle in the sky was not as interesting as chatting with Yang Fan.
"Kid, you have to understand one thing." Zhu Yiping said, "Zhu Huanan is my nephew, my biological nephew. No one in this world knows him better than me. If he was really in danger, do you think this old lady would still be in the mood to chat with you? "
Yang Fan smiled awkwardly. Seeing Zhu Yiping's bright eyes looking at him, he naturally knew what she wanted to ask.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Fan threw out Dahei, who was following behind him, and said sincerely, "Demon beasts can sense each other. My source of information is actually this pet of mine. It smelled the scent of the other three Demon Kings from far away. Just now, it kept warning me not to rashly leave the city."
Yang Fan did not mention Floret, because judging from the scent, Dahei, a Level Five Demon General, was more convincing.
"Papa!"
Dahei proudly raised its head, as if all this was really due to its contribution.
"Meow!"
Floret glanced at the silly dog with disdain, and then withdrew its spirit and continued to hide its strength. The hunter would shoot the bird that sticks out. This silly dog liked to show off so much. Sooner or later, it would suffer a big loss.
"Is it this Black Lion Hound?"
Zhu Yiping's gaze moved to the big dog, and she nodded lightly. The Black Lion Hounds were not very talented as a whole. Generally, the level of a Level Three Demon Beast was already the limit.
For example, this was the first time Zhu Yiping had seen a Black Lion Hound that could advance to a Level Five Demon General. To be able to break through the limits of its race's aptitude, this in itself was already enough to prove that this big dog was extraordinary.
It was not impossible for it to be able to smell the scent of other high-level Demon Beasts from dozens of miles away.
Moreover, just now, when Yang Fan wanted to break through the air to leave the city, the cat and dog behind him were desperately dragging Yang Fan's hind legs. Zhu Yiping saw it clearly from below, and it was exactly the same as what Yang Fan said.
Zhu Yiping no longer had any doubts in her heart. She looked at Yang Fan with a smile and said, "Even your two pets are unwilling to go out of the city with you to die, but you still insist on doing it. Are you really not afraid of death?"
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I want to go out of the city? I want to go out and warn the old Principal, don't you think? If something happens to Grandmaster Huanan outside the city, the West Chu City will not be able to protect itself. Does it make a difference whether I stay inside or outside the city? "
"If I had known that Grandmaster Huanan could handle it, I wouldn't have overestimated myself. I'm not stupid."
Zhu Yiping couldn't help but smile gently. This kid, although a bit wretched and greedy, would take action when it was necessary. What a good kid!
"Damn it! Huanan, you've already recovered from your injuries?! "
Outside the city, Lord Qinghou's expression changed greatly. He quickly retreated by 20 miles and roared at Zhu Huanan in a loud voice, "Cunning human, you've been pretending to be seriously injured all these years. Do you have any shame?!"
Lord Qinghou was exasperated, feeling that he had been tricked.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhu Huanan had been seriously injured over the years, and since the battle of Luoyu Mountain 30 years ago, he had never fully revealed his aura. He had been hiding it all the time, not wanting others to see the real situation.
Lord Qinghou wouldn't have come here so confidently. He had been tricked by these hateful humans again!
Unforgivable!
This time, if it wasn't for the fact that it had prepared for the worst, it might have really died in the hands of this old man, Zhu Huanan!
"Who told you that I has not recovered from his injuries?" Zhu Huanan looked at Lord Qinghou with a strange expression, "Although I was seriously injured in Luoyu Mountain 30 years ago, he had recovered from his injuries in the first year. Prince Qinghou, look at your silly look. Could it be that you've been tricked by someone? "
"Hahaha, someone knows that you're no match for I, but still deliberately instigates you to die. What a good plan! Lord Qinghou, can't you see that someone is deliberately framing you? They want to borrow my hand to take your monkey life! "
Lord Qinghou's expression changed again and again.
Had he really been tricked by Xia Chunqiu?
Otherwise, how could he explain everything that was happening in front of him?
Sure enough, all humans couldn't be trusted. They were all f * cking liars. He really should have swallowed Xia Chunqiu yesterday!
"Tell me, who instigated you to find trouble with I? Tell me and I may consider sparing your dog life!" Zhu Huanan questioned Lord Qinghou.
Lord Qinghou retreated again and again. After retreating more than ten miles, he stood up straight and looked at Zhu Huanan who had stepped into the trap with a playful expression. He curled his lips and sneered, "So what if I tell you? You can't even protect yourself now. Do you think you can personally take revenge?"
"Don't worry. After I deal with you and flatten West Chu City, I'll definitely go to East Chu City to find trouble with that old dog Xia. How dare he scheme against me, Lord Qinghou! He's too inexperienced!"
Lord Qinghou let out a long howl. In three other directions behind Zhu Huanan, three shocking auras that were no weaker than Lord Qinghou's suddenly flashed.
Lord Purple Marten, Lord Mountain Demon, and Lord Red Eagle suddenly appeared. The auras of the four Demon Kings burst forth at the same time, firmly locking Zhu Huanan's body within.
Zhu Huanan's expression didn't change. He didn't even look at the three Demon Kings who suddenly appeared. His eyes were still fixed on Lord Qinghou, and he asked calmly, "So, the person who secretly colluded with you to destroy my West Chu City is Xia Chunqiu from East Chu City?"
"Of course it's him." Lord Qinghou felt that Zhu Huanan had no way to escape, and his expression unconsciously relaxed a lot.
"I'm not afraid to tell you this. These years, Xia Chunqiu has been secretly providing me with human warriors to help me cultivate and evolve. In just a short thirty years, I was able to advance from a Sixth Grade Demon King to my current realm. This fellow of yours has contributed a lot to me!"
"Hahaha!" Lord Qinghou suddenly laughed and said, "Don't you think it's funny? A Peak Grandmaster of the Human Tribe is as humble as a dog wagging its tail in my Luoyu Mountain. For a little Spiritual Medicine, he didn't hesitate to betray his own kind and personally deliver Human Tribe Warriors to me!"
"Compared with his actions, Zhu Huanan, who do you think is more like an inhumane animal, him or us Demons?"
The corner of Zhu Huanan's mouth twitched, and he confirmed with Lord Qinghou again, "I don't believe that Xia Chunqiu would use Human Tribe Warriors as food to feed a Demon King like you. Does he want to die? Isn't he afraid that you'll turn on him when you become stronger?"
"You don't believe it?"
Lord Qinghou was a little complacent. With a wave of his hand, a picture of Xia Chunqiu and a team of about 100 people appeared in the Luoyu Mountain.
In the picture, Xia Chunqiu stood humbly beside Lord Qinghou, smiling as he watched Lord Qinghou open his mouth and swallow those Human Tribe Warriors one by one into his stomach.
Demonic Power Image.
This was a special ability that the Green Ape King had mastered after breaking through to a Seventh Level Demon King. Its function was not much different from a human camera.
Perhaps even Xia Chunqiu himself did not expect that Lord Qinghou, who looked stupid, would record everything so insidiously.
Zhu Huanan looked at everything in the picture with a blank face, and he had already sentenced Xia Chunqiu to death in his heart.
For the sake of increasing his strength, for the sake of advancing to the King Realm, this kind of scum had completely become a deranged madman!
"Well, I've asked all the questions. Now, it's time to send you on your way!"
Zhu Huanan's face was gloomy, and he could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.
He wanted to kill!
He wanted to vent!
He wanted to kill all these damned animals in front of him, kill them all!
After knowing everything he wanted to know, Zhu Huanan finally stopped pretending. His Qi suddenly burst out, and he dashed toward Lord Qinghou like lightning, waving his jade flute.
In the blink of an eye.
His hand rose.
The flute fell.
His head flew.
Lord Qinghou's mountain-like head flew out of his body, and the Demon blood from his neck soared into the sky. The blood rain covered an area of one kilometer, and the smell of blood lingered for a long time.
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