Chapter 1317 Demonic Martial Arts, Black Flame Kirin
Hearing Xu Jiamo’s reminder, Wang Li quickly kept silent.
He knew that he had gone too far in the heat of the moment.
No matter what the way of heaven is, it is not something that a small demon like him can discuss.
"What are you afraid of? Just say whatever you have to say," Xu Zimo asked.
"It's okay. From what Brother Xu said, I wonder what your ambition is?" Wang Li asked.
“I want to go to that peak place again with the demons,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“I just don’t know how many people in our demon tribe are willing to do it now.”
“How to get there?” Wang Li asked.
“Don’t forget that our demon tribe is now the ruler of the Evil Demon Realm, but this place is no different from a prison.
"If we want to overthrow the world, we will be suppressed as soon as we step out of the demonic realm," Wang Li said and looked around.
He lowered his voice and continued: "Actually, the enemies of our Demon Realm are not limited to Heaven.
The other side also has many minions, such as the Holy Court, who have been tit for tat with us."
“It seems you know quite a lot,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“These are all from the academy, which has many such books,” Wang Li said.
“Do other demons also know?” Xu Zimo asked again.
"You know more or less, everyone is looking forward to the past prosperous times of the demon clan," Xu Jiamo also nodded.
The demon clan today is said to be in decline, but it continues to decline.
But everyone knows that for so many years, the demon clan has not allowed people to become saints. There are very few people who have become saints, and their life spans are also very short.
Although the specific reason has not been mentioned, everyone knows it well, and there is a god in mind.
This God is afraid of them.
Afraid that the past era will come back again.
Xu Zimo felt a little relieved when he heard this.
The demons are not completely cold-blooded yet, this is enough.
It's okay to be weak, you can slowly make them stronger. Didn't he also rise up with the demons weak?
Mainly because they are afraid that their blood has become cold.
“In my opinion, unless the demon lord is reincarnated, it’s better not to think about other things,” Xu Jiamo sighed.
“I heard that the ancestor of Mosha is content with the status quo and does not want to be an enemy to anyone.”
“The Holy Court is also putting a lot of pressure on us. It has repeatedly put pressure on us in recent years, so I’m afraid we need to take action.”
“Didn’t you say that the way of heaven is not directed against the demons?” Xu Zimo asked curiously.
“Why is the Holy Court putting pressure on us?”
“Who knows, everything was fine before,” Wang Li shook his head.
“It’s just that in the past few years, I seem to be a little impatient and want to destroy my demon clan.”
Xu Zimo thought for a while and then understood.
In the past, Tiandao and the Holy Court were not in a hurry to deal with the demons. They could boil the frog in warm water and take their time.
But after he was resurrected and the demon lord returned, they became anxious.
While a few people were chatting, suddenly there was loud laughter next to them.
“Dali, we finally found you, but we had a hard time finding you.”
Hearing this voice, Wang Li knew who it was even if he didn't see anyone.
“Hong Ze, you are really haunted.”
“What? Have you found the inheritance?” Hong Ze asked disdainfully.
“What does it have to do with you?” Wang Li asked.
“Do you know how I found you?” Hong Ze sneered.
“I have sprinkled trace powder on you, and you can be found within a hundred miles.
Now you obediently kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I can let you go, otherwise you will stay in this devil's way today."
"Who do you think you are? If you want to fight, we will fight. Why don't you guys succeed?" Wang Li was obviously not someone to be trifled with, so he snorted coldly.
“We’ll see how stubborn you guys are later,” Hong Ze replied, not to be outdone.
Seeing the demonic aura around him, the four people following him took a step back.
“Black Flame Qilin,” Hongze shouted loudly.
The endless demonic energy in his hand began to condense.
A black unicorn began to gather, and the unicorn's low roar resounded throughout the devil's path.
The demons all around were frightened by the news, and no one dared to come near.
“It’s Mowu,” Wang Li said with an embarrassed expression.
"This Hongze is so shameless, using his father's magic weapon against us."
"Mowu usually stays with you. Hongze's move is probably because of his father's permission," Xu Jiamo said.
“What shall we do?”
"What else can we do? Run," Wang Li said without saying a word, and ran directly to the other side of the devil's road.
The opponent has magic weapons, so he still gives a shit.
Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Wang Li was also very timid.
One moment they are sharp-tongued and tit-for-tat, and the next moment they are running away with oil on their soles.
Several other people reacted and were ready to escape.
Anyway, more than six days have passed now. If you hold on for a while, you can leave here.
Only Xu Zimo stood there, indifferent.
“Brother Xu, run quickly,” Wang Li was quite loyal.
Halfway through the run, I saw Xu Zimo still standing there, so I turned back and wanted to pull Xu Zimo away with me.
“Where can you go when I, the Black Flame Qilin, come out?” Hong Ze shouted.
For a time, the momentum was like a rainbow, as if a pile of magic clouds were gathering above the head.
The figure of a unicorn loomed out of the magic cloud, and began to step out with its claws stretched out.
The black scales are like fiery lava, slowly flowing on the body.
The Qilin exhaled, and white mist spurted out. Its eyes turned fiery red, and it stared at everyone eagerly.
“It’s over,” Xu Jiamo sat down on the ground, as if he had lost his mind.
“What is Mowu?” Only Xu Zimo asked curiously and calmly.
“Brother Xu, it’s already this time and your focus is still on this,” Wang Li complained.
“No matter what, I have to be a sensible person even if I die,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“What you said makes sense, so I’ll make it clear to you,” Hong Ze laughed.
The figure of Qilin became more and more conspicuous, and he came down directly and shouted: "Mowu is a magical beast that my father has raised with his blood since childhood.
No matter what level this monster is, as long as it uses my demon blood, it is a monster.
It is so powerful that it is unique among the seventy-two mountains."
“What did I think it was?” Xu Zimo shook his head in disappointment.
This method of controlling beasts is not very clever, and it is extremely harmful to oneself.
Strength cannot depend on external things after all.
The black flame unicorn fell, and the entire demon realm seemed to tremble.
A black flame spit out from the mouth.
“It’s over, our death has come,” Xu Jiamo closed his eyes in despair.
But the next moment, the blazing anxiety did not come, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
He opened his eyes in confusion and saw that the person blocking him was none other than Xu Zimo.
"Xu...Brother Xu?" Xu Jiamo asked in disbelief.
“Don’t be in a hurry to die,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He glanced at the black flame unicorn, and the demonic energy in his hand spurted out and turned into a long line.
