Chapter 1353 Is the Young Master of the Demon Clan Skinned Again Today? 28
Why, why?
Burning Mozun scratched his head.
On this day, Burning Mozun was walking on the street, planning to go to the gymnasium on the edge of Wangcheng to see what's interesting in it, and asked his grandson to mention it all day long when he came back.
As soon as he reached the gate of the city, he heard someone screaming in panic.
"Monster, the monster has entered the city! Run!"
"No, hurry up and find the young master! Help!"
"Help, young master, we are going to be beaten to death!"
"Young master, young master!"
When Burning Mozun heard this, his brows frowned. How unstable! What a big deal, isn't it the sudden attack of monsters? It's not like this hasn't happened before. Wouldn't it be enough to kill the monster?
Also called young master?
The bastards are really not as good as the next generation, getting weaker and weaker! It's outrageous!
When encountering a little thing, he would jump like a dog, panic, and only know to call you young master, it's really...
So fucking witty!
Damn it!
Who will tell him why a level 12 monster appeared at the door?
Why did this f*cking monster that their top ten Demon Lords teamed up and almost failed to win appear here?
Burning Mozun turned and ran. Although he has lived long enough, it does not mean that he has lived enough.
After running for a few steps, he saw a figure flashing in the air, passing over his head, and heading directly to the gate of the city.
"Young master, it is the young master!"
"Young master, help me!"
There were cheers one after another behind him.
Burning Mozun stopped, turned around, and looked at a group of usually vicious demons who were now complaining like bullied children.
"Young master, this monster is so fierce. My brother was swept away by its tail, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Huh, huh."
"Young master, this monster is too strong, the guards at the gate of the city are no match at all."
"It was so scary, it knocked us away with one claw."
"Young master, this is a level 12 monster." Some older demons recognized the level of this monster.
"No wonder, he looks pretty good." Tian Miao raised his eyebrows. The monster in front of him was completely black, bigger than a leopard, with three pairs of black wings on its back, strong limbs, and blue eyes.
Burning Mozun took small steps and quietly moved to Tian Miao's side, he thought Tian Miao hadn't noticed.
As a result, Tian Miao turned his head to look at Burning Mozun, and said, "Why are you here?"
"Don't you want to see the heroic figure of the young master up close?" Burning Mozun was shocked at first, and then said with a sneer.
"I think you are thinking that when this monster kills me, your grandson will have a chance to become the devil king." Tian Miao said coldly.
"No, young master, how can you miss me so much." Burning Mozun was startled, and quickly denied it.
"Your grandson does have a chance to be the Demon King." Tian Miao suddenly smiled.
"When?" Burning Mozun hurriedly asked, and hurriedly covered his mouth when he asked, why couldn't he control his mouth. It was so easy to be brought out by this little girl.
"When I don't want to be the devil king." Tian Miao chuckled, dropped this sentence, and flew forward to meet the monster.
Burning Mozun was stunned in place, the young master was mocking him for his wishful thinking, would such a day never happen?
Tian Miao tiptoed, stood on the roof closest to the monster, and looked down at it.
"I'll give you two chances, either to die or to surrender." Tian Miao's voice was flat and devoid of any emotion, as if he was talking about such an ordinary thing as I just had dinner.