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"If you can't do it alone, you want to fight in a group, right? Don't think there is no one here!" The thin monkey had long been unable to control himself. The black spear in his hand trembled, and a black light rushed straight to the battlefield.

Sanro did not hesitate, and swung the chain in his hand and looked at the person who came.

"Boom!" The four people fought together.

If you look closely, you will find that the two disciples who came from flying looked exactly the same and were twin brothers.

"My brothers have always worked together to fight the enemy. No matter how many enemies they face, they will go together."

"That's a coincidence. The same is true for us. I was afraid that you would not accept it just now, so I said we were bullying people. Now it's just right." Sanlang laughed loudly. He and the thin monkey had been cooperating with each other and just found an opportunity to play.

The two demon monks held a machete in their hands, cooperated with each other with a very tacit understanding, bringing the twins' natural tacit understanding to the limit.

Sanlang and Shouhou have been working together for decades and have been in harmony with each other. There is no need for language and eye contact. As long as one of them takes action, the other party will understand.

This battle is a bit interesting, and it has a strong sense of equal strength.

The twin demon cultivators won the cooperation, while the combat power of Saburo and Shouhou was obviously higher.

Especially the Skinny Monkey, who received some luck from the great demon god in the Demon Temple back then, and has received the strange jade nourishment over the years, and has an extremely in-depth understanding of the demon clan's tactics.

Sanlang and the thin monkey advance and retreat in an orderly manner. One attacks the other and defends, and alternates with each other to fully stimulate their own advantages.

The more the two demon cultivators fought, the more frightened they became. They originally believed that their cooperation skills were already very exquisite, but they did not expect to meet an opponent who was also proficient in this way.

Although the machetes in the hands of the two demon monks are heavy, they are taking the feminine route.

The two are different from Sanlang and Skinny Monkey. Saburo's big opening and grand combination is more powerful than the opponent's agility.

"Wow!" Sanlang's chain locked a machete.

The thin monkey shot at the monk's face with a casual shot. The black spear was faster than lightning, and with a murderous aura, he came to the monk's face with a deep murderous aura.

Another demon monk saw that the situation was not good, so he fell to Sanlang's shoulder. This was also a way of fighting. He could not attack Sanlang and Shouhou alone, so he could only attack Sanlang, hoping to use this to resolve Shouhou's attack.

The thin monkey's spear indeed came to his machete. You can't watch Sanlang's arm be chopped off by someone else's machete.

The two demon monks were delighted, and the brothers understood how to take action next.

The machete in the hand of the monk who was locked by Saburo's chain suddenly exerted force, and he escaped and flew into Saburo's heart, "Since you like it, I'll give it to you!"

This sword was completely used as a magic weapon, and I wanted to give Saburo a sword to penetrate the heart.

Saburo was prepared for a long time. When he and the thin monkey were fighting, they often used some means to attack the enemy unexpectedly, so they also stared at each other when fighting with the two brothers.

He exerted force on his arm, swung the chain with a machete, and greeted another monk.

The spear in the skinny monkey's hand was a false move. The target was not the monk who attacked Sanlang. The spear was just a little on the machete, opened its mouth and squirted out a breath, and headed straight for the monk who had become naked.

"Puff! The monk with bare hands and fist did not expect that the thin monkey would make such an attack, and was sprayed in front of him in this breath.

"Bang!" The body fell down in a daze.

The thin monkey is a zombie, and the belly contains a very poison. After absorbing some aura from the jade, the toxin becomes even more violent.

"You fall down too!" Sanlang's chains fell to the monk who attacked him with a machete.

The monk thought that he would surround Wei and save Zhao, but his brothers not only failed to save him, but the machete in his hand was stabbed by a thin monkey, and the direction also changed a little, and the chain in Sanlang's hand had fallen head-on.

The brother's mutual understanding is sometimes a good thing, but sometimes a bad thing. The pain suffered by the monk who fell down was also passed on to him.

He raised the machete in his hand to welcome Saburo's chain, and his strength was much weaker.

"Do!" Three weapons collided together.

The monk's body was smashed into half of the ground, leaving only his upper body above the ground, but his arms were all broken, and the machete in his hand also fell in front of him.

Sanlang and Shouhou took back the weapons in their hands and did not hurt the twin brothers again.

Turning to these disciples in the Demon King Realm again, the two of them had smug smiles on their faces.

"From now on, we brothers have joined forces, who dares to come up and die?"

Gu Ji quickly directed his disciples to rescue the three injured monks. Fortunately, Sanlang and Shouhou did not take advantage of the situation to pursue them, otherwise these three disciples would not have any life.

It was quiet below, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng again changed, from the previous contempt to awe.

What Ye Feng wants is this effect. What these demon monks advocate are the strong. They don’t have to reason with them. They just need to show their fists and defeat them.

The senior executives sitting in the first row were also surprised that Ye Feng's subordinates had such combat power, so why did they run to the Demon King Realm to be an elder?

"You two will retreat for the time being." Ye Feng summoned Saburo and Slender Monkey back.

"Boss, we two have just moved our hands and feet, so you asked me to come back. It's not enough yet." Saburo muttered dissatisfied.

"When you fight in the future, I'm afraid that you will not have enough cultivation and are not qualified to participate." Ye Feng scolded.

The two stood back to their original positions obediently.

Ye Feng came to the open area, "I know many of you are unwilling to accept it and want to face me directly."

"That's right, but are you afraid of sending two men to deal with it?" a monk said loudly among the crowd.

Ye Feng immediately found the monk through his spiritual sense, "You are not convinced, right? You don't even have the qualifications to come up!"

Suddenly there was a big bow in his hand, and he put a sun-breaking arrow on it, and it was an arrow that opened his hand.

"Swish!" The long arrow made a harsh twitch in the air. When the sound came into everyone's ears, the Rising Arrow had already nailed the monk who was speaking to the ground.

Take action without mercy!
Chapter completed!