Chapter 1012 The Crisis Is Approaching!

What Lu calmly said made a lot of sense.

When the two armies are fighting, it is very rare that the main generals of both sides will go to the battlefield in person at the very beginning and work hard.

As long as God Son Fengming is not stupid, he will not easily put himself in danger.

Yang Fan couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried, but he just felt a pity.

"Master, although God Son Fengming is unlikely to come here in person, but with the experience and lessons of Xichu City, it will definitely send more and stronger half-step demon emperors to force and destroy them. Therefore, if you run away now, you should still I can make it in time!"

Lu Congrong urged Yang Fan to run away again.

It is now Yang Fan's pet animal. If Yang Fan hadn't run away, facing the attack of the half-step demon emperor of Wanyao Mountain, it would definitely be pushed out as cannon fodder.

Almost every one of the remaining half-step demon emperors in Wanyao Mountain, Lu Congrong, understands them, and they are all so powerful that they are definitely not something they can handle.

As a family slave with three surnames, Lu Congrong, who is shameless, has long since cared less about it. Even if his former colleagues pointed at his nose and scolded him as a seductress, he is confident that he can do it on his own.

But the problem is, it hasn't lived enough, it doesn't want to die yet!

"Which way are you running?"

Yang Fan couldn't help kicking the cowardly melon.

"Jinghua City is not made of mud, how can we let those monsters run rampant?"

"Don't say that God Son Fengming didn't dare to come, even if it does come, why not be afraid, as long as it is not the emperor for a day, then it will not be able to turn the world over!"

"Imperial Spiritual Treasures are not only available in your Demon Realm. How do you know that the three Emperors of the human race did not have Imperial Spiritual Treasures left before retreat?"

It is definitely not Yang Fan's style to be timid before fighting.

When it's time to be cautious, Yang Fan will spare his life more than anyone else, he is so careful that he can't wait to use the charm technique when he sees someone, turning them into his own.

But when it's time to go all out, Yang Fan has never been persuaded, especially when it comes to killing monsters. When his title of "Blood Hand Monster Butcher" is fake?

The deer was calm and speechless, crying out in his heart.

What can it do when it encounters such a tough master?

It is also very hopeless.

The owner of the sand sculpture is unwilling to run away. As his pet animal, Lu Congrong has no other choice but to accompany him to wait for death.

at the same time.

Elder Feng Qi of Wan Yao Mountain, and the three sons of God, Feng Chen, Feng Lang and Feng Chu, are already on their way to Jinghua City.

Behind them, only six half-step demon emperors followed, and there were no other monster emperors, beast kings or other monsters.

Ten half-step demon emperors seemed to be rushing towards the territory of the human race slowly and quickly in the void, all of them were gloomy and listless.

"Elder, are we really going to Jinghua City?"

After tens of thousands of kilometers away from Wanyao Mountain, Feng Lang suddenly asked Elder Feng Qi, unwilling to say:

"That guy Fengming obviously wants us to die! There are now eleven half-step emperors in Jinghua City, and no less than ten peak emperors. With our little monster power, in the past, there were only eleven emperors who were half-step emperors. What else can people do when they deliver food?"

Hush!

Feng Qi, Feng Chen and other monsters changed their expressions almost at the same time, secretly winking at Feng Lang.

Afterwards, several demons simultaneously mobilized their demon powers, and set up a barrier of will on the space.

"Feng Lang, don't drag us if you want to die, don't you know that little brat Feng Ming is best at the Celestial Eye?"

"If it monitors what you just said, with its temper, it must kill you directly!"

Feng Chen and Feng Chu complained at the same time.

Elder Feng Qi shook his head slightly and said: "Okay, we are now in the void, Fengming's Celestial Eye supernatural power consumes a lot of energy to monitor here, it probably won't keep paying attention to us."

Only then did Feng Chen and Feng Chu withdraw their glaring gazes at Feng Lang, and then turned their heads to look at the Great Elder: "Great Elder, what do you think we should do now, just because we are so demonic now, it is indeed a bit ominous. .”

Feng Lang pouted.

These two goods, don't they mean the same thing?

"The old man also knows that going here is extremely dangerous." Feng Qi asked softly, "But do we have the right to choose not to go?"

"Don't forget, our bloodline descendants are all controlled by Feng Ming now, if you want to disobey the order, unless you don't want their lives."

"Furthermore, Feng Ming is now holding an imperial-level spirit treasure, which represents the will of Lord Huofeng Demon Emperor. If you don't listen to its orders, you will undoubtedly rebel against Lord Demon Emperor. Do you want to bear the name of rebellion of Wan Yao Mountain? ?”

Everyone was dumb.

The fate of the heirs doesn't matter, just rebirth after death.

But this name of rebellion must not be carried on, otherwise in the future when the Fire Phoenix Demon Emperor leaves the customs, the first thing he will do is to kill them as rebels.

In the Yaozu, rebellion and treachery are both called intolerance by the Yaozu. They are the kind of characters that people despise, and they will be excluded and despised wherever they go.

Even if they escape from Wanyao Mountain, they probably won't have much foothold in the other four holy places of the monster race.

After all, they are different from those miscellaneous monsters, all of them have the purest fire phoenix blood, and if they go to other ethnic groups, they will not be truly trusted.

"Then what should we do?" Feng Lang spoke again in his soul: "If you go, you will die, and if you don't go, you probably won't live. Are we really going to accept our fate like this and obediently go to Jinghua City to die?"

This time, Feng Chen and Feng Chu didn't blame Feng Lang for talking nonsense, but also raised their heads to look at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi said: "We are definitely going to Jinghua City, and the goal of assassinating Yang Fan cannot be changed."

"Although the old man dislikes Feng Ming's bastard practice of excluding dissidents, he sacrificed so many half-step demon emperors in the clan for nothing, but he still failed to accomplish his goal of assassinating Yang Fan."

"However, there is one thing that the old man also thinks that he may not have done anything wrong, that is, this Yang Fan of the human race really deserves to die. Especially after the battle of Xichu City, the old man is even more afraid of him."

"If he is really allowed to spread the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation to every city in the Human Race Federation, then the human race will definitely become a serious problem for our entire monster race in the future!"

"So, Yang Fan must die. He must not be allowed to set up the ten-direction purgatory demon-killing array in Jinghua City, and he must be completely wiped out from the source!"

Feng Lang was dumbfounded.

When confronting Feng Ming in Wanyao Mountain before, this old thing didn't say that.

It also said that Yang Fan was nothing to worry about before, and there was no need to go to great lengths to deal with him. Why did everything change when it came out?

Feng Chen and Feng Chu were not too surprised.

Yang Fan's threat was obvious, the first elder said that he was nothing to worry about, it was just to deal with Feng Ming, not really saying that he didn't take Yang Fan's threat to heart.

Just imagine, a beast tamer who can tame even a half-step demon emperor, a grand master of formations who can trap and kill even a half-step demon emperor, an emperor-level soul refiner who can refine even a half-step demon emperor's beast soul Teacher, which monster clan would not be timid and fearful?

Especially the existence of these half-step demon emperors, Yang Fan, is simply their nemesis.

"But the problem is, it's useless for us to be a bit of a monster. Around that Yang Fan, there are at least eleven half-step emperors of the human race to protect him. We can't do it!"

Feng Lang's words are always so straightforward, so direct to the point.

Great Elder Feng Qi glanced at it and said, "So, we can't just go to Jinghua City directly. Before killing Yang Fan, we need to borrow some soldiers!"

"The old man has a few life-and-death close friends in Wuxia Mountain, and all of them are as good as the old man. If you can invite them out to help out, the eleven half-step emperors in Jinghua City will not be feared!"

Feng Qi raised his hand and gently stroked the fluff under his jaw, with an air of planning.

The eyes of Feng Chen, Feng Chu, Feng Lang and the surrounding confidants brightened at the same time. If so, they still have some hope for this trip.

Feng Chen rolled his eyes, and interjected: "Elder Elder, I also have a few or two friends outside, and their cultivation is not bad, why don't you take them with you?"

"There is also this god son!" Feng Chu also said softly: "This god son can also summon three or two half-step demon emperors as helpers!"

Feng Lang opened his mouth, wanting to start a conversation, but found out that there was no half-step demon emperor with comparable cultivation outside the clan, so he couldn't help but shut his mouth obediently.

What the hell.

How dare these guys say that they have no ambitions?

If there is no ambition, who would develop his power outside the Wanyao Mountain so secretly?

If it hadn't been for catching up with a fatal crisis this time, they might still be hiding one by one.

"Alright!" Great Elder Feng Qi nodded resolutely: "If there are any, call them all, the more the better!"

"There is not much time left for us. If Yang Fan sets up the ten-direction purgatory demon-slaying formation before we arrive at Jinghua City, we will be punished by the Demon Emperor if we take half a step to go there." It will end in killing."

"So, it's best for us to split up now, gather our own support from outside the race, and then gather at the border of the human race as quickly as possible!"

The Great Elder glanced at the three God Sons in front of him, and said, "You each have only ten minutes. After ten minutes, if you can't come to gather, I won't wait any longer. If you don't want your bloodline to be cut off and you will be caught in a fire With Feng’s reputation as a rebel, you can take the opportunity to escape.”

The three god sons shook their heads and waved their hands at the same time, expressing that they would never do so.

Among them, Feng Lang felt the most painful, because he felt that when the elder Feng Qi said that sentence just now, his gaze was always aimed at it intentionally or unintentionally.

Who is this looking down upon?

Although it did have the idea of ​​running away before, wasn't that because it couldn't see the hope of survival and thought it was going to die?

Now, since it can find more helpers and is hopeful of survival, why does it run away? Is it really willing to lose the name of a rebel in the clan?

It Fenglang Laihao is also the third son of the Fire Phoenix Clan, but if there is any hope, it is reluctant to give up the welfare benefits in the clan!

"Okay, we don't have much time, let's go now!"

brush!

With Feng Qi's wave of his hand, the ten half-step demon kings present all disappeared.

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