Chapter 725 Small Tuanzi (1)

With his last breath, the demon king disappeared without a sound, and his tall body suddenly fell down.

The evil spirit surrounding its body also dissipated completely.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"The demon king... just died like this?" A soldier of the Zhi army secretly swallowed his saliva, looking at the corpse of the demon king lying beside the throne in disbelief.

His words spoke out the hearts of many people.

In the eyes of everyone, the demon king is the supreme existence of the demon clan, and also a powerful and almost desperate enemy.

But in front of...

The fall of the demon king did not seem to be as difficult as they imagined.

Ji Fengyan glanced at the soldiers with lingering fears, and saw that they were a little confused, so he cleared his throat and said, "Don't think too much, this demon king is already exhausted, even if we didn't break in today , as long as it doesn't swallow the new demon king, it will die today."

They were just lucky enough to pick up a big deal.

When Ji Fengyan said this, the soldiers suddenly realized and nodded.

"It's no wonder that the demon king's monster aura is so strong, but his combat power... doesn't seem to be very good."

"Yeah, it feels like it's not as powerful as a high-level monster race."

The soldiers chattered into discussions, and some even asked Ji Fengyan out of curiosity.

"General Ji, how powerful is the real demon king?"

Ji Fengyan didn't know either, so he could only silently look at Liuhuo.

Liuhuo gave a helpless chuckle, and said lightly: "If the strength of this demon king before death can only be between the high-level demon clan and the middle demon clan, then...the real demon king, whose combat power Even a hundred high-level monsters are not enough to compete."

As soon as Liu Huo said this, everyone subconsciously took a deep breath.

"So, we are just lucky, the demon king's fighting power is less than one-thousandth." Ji Fengyan laughed.

The soldiers nodded honestly, secretly rejoicing that their luck was not bad.

But just when everyone was wondering about the strength of the Demon King, a crisp sound suddenly resounded in the hall.

The black sphere suspended above the throne suddenly became dry and cracked, with fine lines winding on it, and a strong evil spirit diffused from the black sphere silently.

The hearts that everyone had finally put down were raised again in an instant.

It's over!

They forgot about it.

In this hall, besides the old demon king, there is also a new demon king who is about to be born!

In an instant, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Ji Fengyan immediately took a step forward, clenched the evil-breaking sword in his hand, and prepared to finish off the new demon king the moment the new demon king was born.

With a crisp sound, the huge black ball split open, and tender green vines filled the inside of the black ball. As the shell of the black ball opened, the delicate vines slowly spread out, and a small figure was at this moment. An Ran curled up among the vines.

It looks like a white and tender dumpling, with four small hooves tucked into its soft belly, a pair of small light green horns on top of its head, and a small tail with the length of an index finger hanging behind its buttocks. The tip of the tail is a round A round light green fur ball.

Ji Fengyan was just about to raise his sword to strike down, but the sleeping Xiaotuanzi moved suddenly, his chubby body slowly stretched out, and a pair of big black eyes suddenly met Ji Fengyan's. .