In the Demon Palace in the Demon Cave.

Demon Caesar, Demon Link and Demon Owl were all present, with a serious face, and there were seven or eight demons of different shapes around him.

The lowest strength present is also in the Nine-level Demons, and there are three or four who are comparable to the Demon Caesar.

This force is placed in the upper realm today, enough to sweep any continent.

But now everyone's eyes are looking at the first hunchbacked old man sitting, the demon king of the current demon clan - Demon Chongsha!

Mo Chongxiao coughed twice and said, "Didn't you see that girl Xun'er?"

Demon Caesar said respectfully: "My little sister has been struggling all the way, and has also been attacked by the Spiritual Ghost twice, and is seriously injured! So she lets her rest at home!"

These remarks immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of other demons present. After all, such an important conference, if it weren't for lying on the bed and not falling into a coma, logically, they should have been there!

What's more, when Demon Caesar came back last night, he made such a big noise, fearing that others would not know.

Naturally, I saw Mo Xun'er who came back with him. Although she was in a bad mood, she had never reached the point of being bedridden.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Molink explained: "Although my little sister was not present, she told me what she found was wrong along the way."

Then Demon Link described the real and fake three-pointers, and finally finished the matter.

Most of the people present knew that Demon Link exaggerated the facts, but they only dared to be dissatisfied. After all, if these two brothers really wanted to deal with any of the demons present, no one would be the opponent.

Mo Chongxiao coughed a few times again and said, "The purpose of holding this meeting today is also very simple! Do those human races that appear out of thin air mean that the seal of this space has been loosened somewhere?

And where is this most likely to loosen?”

Then the demons present started a fierce discussion.

......

At the same time, a meeting was also held in the corpse coffin, the base camp of the corpse tribe.

The corpse ancestor sat in the first place, listening to the generals of the corpse tribe below the stage, saying everything they saw in the ash woods.

After all, a deputy commander and more than 50 clan members died in front of the corpse tribe's own home, which was enough to attract their attention.

Suddenly, the corpse ancestor sitting in the first seat froze his face and said to the air ahead: "Since you are here, you are hidden!"

As soon as these words came out, they were silent and they looked around vigilantly.

"Hehe! The corpse ancestor's skills of the corpse clan are not as good as those of the past!" A dark blue figure slowly appeared on the conference table, and it was the ghost of the spirit clan.

"You spiritual clan is too unfair to take my corpse clan seriously! You dare to come here!"

Immediately, two generals with hot tempers in the Corpse Clan were about to go out and wipe out the arrogant ghost of the Spirit Clan.

"Slow down!" The first corpse ancestor stopped his subordinates.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

The Corpse Ancestor doesn't think there is such a stupid guy in the Spirit Clan, so he comes to die blatantly.

When the ghost of the Spirit Clan saw this scene, he hurriedly gave a gift and said, "My name is Ling Baichuan. I came here to give a gift this time!"

"Give a gift? The weasel gave it to you just because he wishes New Year's greetings, and he was not kind!"

"Corpse Ancestor! Be careful! Don't be deceived by this treacherous villain of the Spirit Clan!"

......

The generals of the Corpse Clan were full of curses, and the two sides would definitely have a relationship of resentment. If they met anywhere else, both sides would not even bother to just say a word and go to war directly.

"Don't worry!" The corpse ancestor comforted his general, looked at Ling Baichuan, and signaled him to continue!

Ling Baichuan didn't say anything nonsense, waved his hand in the air in front of him, and a blurry picture appeared in front of everyone. It was the conversation between Lu Yun and Ling Yunxiao.

The picture ended abruptly when Demon Caesar arrived.

Situo, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly stood up and said, "The demon clan in the picture is wrong! I have seen the human clan. He also came out of the secret realm of trials. Not long after he walked out, the game was stopped by the demon owl."

This statement undoubtedly gave the person who was still doubting the authenticity of the picture, and further confirmed the identity of the Lu Yun human race.

"Is your spiritual race going to cooperate with us?" The corpse ancestor looked at Ling Baichuan and said.

Slap sex!

Ling Baichuan applauded and said, "That's right! As the saying goes, the enemy is friends! Now only the demons control the human race, and they may have already set up a plan to control it!

If we don’t interfere, I’m afraid that the spirit and corpse tribe will be left in this barren sealed space! What do you think?"

For a moment, Ling Baichuan's words caused an uproar, and the generals of the corpse tribe began to discuss fiercely, and the corpse ancestor sitting at the first place was also pondering...

At this time, in the demon cave, Lu Yun was being dragged forward by Mo Xun'er.

"Oh! It hurts!" Lu Yunsheng wailed desperately.

After all, with strength alone, Mo Xun'er's thin arms and legs can beat him more than ten.

"You have to go with me even if it hurts. It is because your body is too weak that your recovery will be so slow!" Mo Xun'er said, and actually tied up Lu Yun with her tail.

I guess it's too slow.

Lu Yun: "..."

What I suffered was a soul attack, what does it have to do with the strength of the body?

Isn't this nonsense?

Although Lu Yun knew it, he couldn't say it!

After all, a fifth-level demon knows this thing, it is unreasonable no matter how you think about it!

Now Lu Yun can only hope that this so-called demon tamper should not be so terrifying, at least not instantly pressing himself into a meat pie.

Soon Mo Xun'er took Lu Yun to a cave.

"Oh! Girl! You are a rare guest!" An old god's voice came from the stone house next to the cave.

"Grandpa Zhan! I'll start swiping you again!" Mo Xun'er said as she took out the token that Mo Link gave her last night.

"Well! That boy Demon Link will spoil you, a girl sooner or later! Go in!"

The sound came from the stone house again.

"No! Then what? I don't have a token! Can I go in?"

Lu Yun spoke in a very outrageous manner.

The purpose is to let this so-called Grandpa Zhan stop himself outside.

"Shut up!" Mo Xun'er hurriedly covered Lu Yun's mouth with her tail.

"Grandpa Zhan! I won't go in, just let him go in! It's just a long time since I've been chatting with Grandpa Zhan!"

Mo Xun'er said like a spoiled person.

Lu Yun: "???"

If you want me to die, you can just say that there is no need to be so troublesome!

"No! Girl baby! Old man, I still want to be pure and pure! Just take him in!" The old man's voice came from the stone house again.

Mo Xun'er: "???"

You should know that the demon war that guards the demon ramming cave is famous for being upright and upright.

Not to mention his elder brother and second brother's face, even the demon king Mo Chongxiao's face would not work well for him.
Chapter completed!