Chapter 3707 Eat More if It's Delicious

The world's warriors, when they reach the emperor's realm, have the qualifications to establish a sect. Soon after the rise of the Shuiyun Sect, there was only one person in the emperor's realm, and that was the suzerain Yuan Mao.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Yingfei to know this person. He is one of the thirty-two demon kings in the wild and ancient land, and his cultivation is comparable to the three-layer mirror of the emperor.

However, in the past ten years, his own son's army has been prepared and recruited in a large area in the northern region. Yingfei was instructed by Yaosi to send someone to this Shuiyunzong to send a recruiting letter to the Shuiyunzong. Do your best.

However, when the people sent out returned to Lingxiao Palace, they did not bring back a soldier or a soldier, but only brought back some supplies, saying that Shuiyunzong was filial to his son's army.

The recruitment of the Jizi Army is not mandatory, it is completely voluntary, those who are willing to come will come, and those who are unwilling to come, Yao Si will not force it.

Therefore, after Shuiyunzong rejected the recruitment of his own army, Yingfei ignored it. He handled the matter, and he naturally remembered it.

In fact, there are many more than just the Shuiyunzong family, the world's clans, and sects. Like the Shuiyunzong, they are indifferent to the war between the two realms. After all, the battlefield between the two realms was in the Western Regions, and everyone felt that the sky was falling. He couldn't hold him down, and the battlefield was so far away from him, why risk his life to go to the Western Regions to fight the demons to death?

No one would have imagined that one day the situation would change, the Western Regions would no longer be a battlefield for the battle between the two worlds, and wars would be ignited everywhere in the Star World.

"Where's your father?" Yingfei asked. He didn't feel the existence of the emperor's realm in this group of people. He naturally knew that Yuan Mao was definitely not here, and looking at Yuan Wenlong's sorrowful expression, it was estimated that Yuan Mao was also more fortunate and less fortunate. .

Sure enough, Yuan Wenlong's eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth: "My father has been killed by the demons!"

Yingfei sighed: "If I knew this earlier, why bother in the first place."

Although Yuan Mao didn't take over the recruitment of his son's army at the beginning, and Shuiyunzong did not send a soldier or a soldier, it is obvious that Mingzhe protects himself and selfishness, but who in this world will not think more about himself? As the saying goes, people do not kill themselves for their own sake. Yingfei doesn't have any ill feelings towards Shuiyunzong and Yuan Mao, but he just doesn't look down on them.

If Shuiyunzong accepted the recruiting Han, and the elites in the sect joined the army of their own sons, this time, of course, the fate of the sect would be destroyed, but at least it can retain some vitality, so as not to break the inheritance, it may not be possible in the future. There is no chance of a comeback.

But now, Yuan Mao is dead, and the elites in the sect are estimated to be out of ten. Shuiyunzong is afraid that he will really be removed from the Northern Territory, so Yingfei is so sigh.

Yuan Wenlong was puzzled and asked again respectfully, "What are the names of the two benefactors?"

Yingfei glanced at him and said lightly: "My son's army, the general town of Feiying Town, Yingfei."

Fu Ling interjected in time: "Fuling the flag!"

Yuan Wenlong was stunned, his face flushed, and he was full of shame. He obviously also remembered the fact that he had rejected his father's recruitment of his son's army at the beginning. He regretted it for a while and burst into tears.

Fu Ling had a greasy look on his face: "Why does a big man cry? I ask you, are you all that much?"

Yuan Wenlong stopped crying, nodded and said, "There's only so much left, the others... have been killed or eaten." Suddenly he pointed in another direction and said, "Out of the valley, there is a cave on the mountain wall over there. , I heard some cries coming from there just now, I think those demons should have kidnapped people from outside and detained them there."

Yingfei turned his head to look, this was in line with the information he had tracked all the way before. Those who were taken captive should be the residents of the previous city.

Separated from Fu Ling, one stayed here, and the other galloped in that direction.

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In the main hall, it was very lively, hundreds of demons gathered here, and demon kings abounded.

This should be the discussion hall of Shuiyunzong. The Shuiyunzong sect is not big, but the discussion hall is magnificent and magnificent, enough to accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.

The main hall is at the top, in the center of the first place, a high-grade Demon King with red eyes is sitting upright with a golden sword, a bloody aura permeates his body, and bloodthirsty light flashes from time to time in those red eyes.

Below, on the left and right sides, there are continuous table cases. Behind each table table, there are two demons sharing it. It was half-cooked, bloody, red and bright, and fried and browned, exuding a strange smell.

Hundreds of demons were munching at their desks, eating with relish, and the demons from time to time tasted which method was more delicious, and the demons around them nodded repeatedly.

In the center of the field, a group of human women were pale, dancing, and the music of gongs, drums and orchestras was heard intermittently around them.

I don’t know if these people were originally from the Shuiyun Sect or they were kidnapped by the demons from outside. At this moment, they are forced to sing and dance here, play and sing, and they are all terrified. The twisting body was stiff and unattractive at all, and the sound of the gongs, drums and orchestras was a mess.

No one can maintain normalcy in such an environment.

The food eaten by the demons in the hall was all cooked, cooked and fried from the mountain, except for the high-grade blood demon who was sitting in the first place. There was a tray on top of his plan. On the plate, there were a few dark red fruits. , bright and dripping, lying in his arms a succubus with coquettish eyes like silk, his clothes were messy, and the blood demon's big hand reached into the clothes and rubbed it, causing the succubus to giggle and laugh.

"Sir, do you still want to eat?" The succubus stretched out his jade-like hand, picked up a bright red fruit from the tray, and handed it to the blood demon's mouth.

The Gorefiend opened his mouth to bite down, and in an instant, the juice was wanton and blood splattered.

The bright red fruit, where is the fruit, it is clearly the hearts of people who have just been removed.

The blood demon devoured the heart of the succubus in a few mouthfuls, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became more and more terrifying.

With his sudden roar, the women in the center of the hall who were fighting back the fear and singing and dancing were all so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Huh?" Gorefiend looked down, bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, Sen said: "Who told you to stop."

Reaching out his hand, a huge suction force came, directly sucking the woman who fell to the ground in the front, pinching her big hand around her neck, grinning.

The woman's face changed greatly, she kept shaking her head, and begged, "No, no..."

How could the Gorefiend take care of her, he stretched out his hand and tore her clothes, opened his mouth to bite at her snow-white neck, under the drum of the devil's essence, after a few breaths, the woman in his hand had turned into a mummified corpse with a big hand. Let go, the mummy fell straight down, and there was no breath.

The Gorefiend closed his eyes, as if he was suffering from hysteria.

There were screams in the hall, seeing with their own eyes that their companions suffered such bad luck, how could the women below remain calm, they were already in great panic, and at this moment, they were even more messed up.

The surrounding demons laughed, as if this scene made them extremely happy.

The laughter came to an abrupt end, a figure wrapped in a chill, broke in from the outside, and the sky and demonic energy rolled around like boiling water. In the boundless black air, a pair of red eyes burned like flames.

"Who is coming!" A demon king stood up and shouted loudly. Although the incoming person had a bad breath and had the cultivation of a high-grade demon king, he was not very afraid. After all, everyone was of the same race, so what was there to be afraid of?

Yang Kai ignored him, his eyes swept across the hall, looked at the Gorefiend sitting at the top, then looked at the mummified corpse under his feet, and waved his hand gently.

A gentle force swept out, wrapping the surviving human race in the hall, and with a panicked scream, they were taken into Xiaoxuanjie.

With a bang, the door is closed!

The Demon King Huo Ran, who had asked the question earlier, got up and said savagely, "Who are you?" I was curious, why did those people in the hall disappear all of a sudden?

Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at him, and a strange power flashed away in his eyes, entering the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the devil.

The Demon King made two ho-ho sounds, and suddenly sat down with a dull expression. Then, under the stunned gaze of all the demons, he lifted up his sleeves and bit his arm with his mouth open.

One bite, the blood was dripping, but the Demon King didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, there was a smirk on his face, chewing the flesh and blood on his arm with relish.

Whoops, all the demons stood up in unison, the table in front of him was overturned, and things were scattered on the ground, looking at the companion who was eating his own arm with a look of horror, and looked at Yang Kai with a look of horror.

They are not fools. Although the people who come here are also full of demonic energy, how could they not know that the people who come here are not good at this time? Moreover, his strength is so terrifying, he has never seen any movement, and his companions are actually chewing their own flesh. Such means are simply sensational.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Kai asked softly, looking at the sluggish Demon King.

The Demon King replied vaguely while chewing, "It's delicious."

"Eat more if it's delicious!"Yang Kai nodded, no longer ignoring him, Yin Hong's eyes swept over the demons present, and the power of the soul was urged to the extreme.

One demon after another sat down, like the first demon king, stretched his arms to his mouth, bit his own flesh and blood, and chewed it.

There are hundreds of Demon Races in the hall, all of which are Demon King cultivation bases. Yang Kai looked around and only ten Demon Races were still standing.

These ten are either top middle-grade demon kings or high-grade demon kings, and only with such cultivation can they compete with Yang Kai's soul power.

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