Wan Yingluo chuckled and said, "Little baby, don't be surprised all the time."
Chen Yang smiled sarcastically.
"In the world of demons, there are naturally existences that I, Wan Yingluo, cannot afford to offend."
"But, there are a number of them."
Wan Yingluo clicked until she finished.
Chen Yang suddenly had the feeling of looking up at the high mountains and stopping at the scenery.
What she meant couldn't be clearer.
In the Yin Demon Realm, there were indeed tyrannical Yin Demons that she could not afford to offend, but not many.
Wan Yingluo knew exactly where they were.
"Definitely not here!"
"Chen Yang was leisurely fascinated, wishing he could fast forward a few decades, and then put his hands behind his back and said to someone, there may be people in this world that I can't afford to offend, but they are definitely not many."
"Isn't that what Wan Yingluo means?!"
Chen Yang was still longing for it, and Wan Yingluo reached out and squeezed the giant's head in her palm.
"Squeak~"
A scream, like a monkey being pinched by the scruff of its fate, came from the mouth of the giant's head.
It can only call out once.
In the projection screen, the huge arm was slowly retracting.
At the same time, on the eternally dark sky like lead clouds in the distance, a dragon roar came from far and near.
Pieces of lead clouds were pushed away, and before they dispersed, the ferocious appearance of a three-headed demon dragon with two wings on its back was just outlined.
"Three-Headed Demon Yinglong!"
Chen Yang's eyes widened and he immediately recognized the identity of the person coming.
This is a famous Yin Demon in the Yin Demon Sect.
The supreme elders of the Yin Demon Sect in the past generations have explored the Yin Demon Realm many times, but they have always had a fight with this demon Yinglong.
There are victories and defeats.
But no powerful Yin Demon Sect has ever truly captured it.
In other words, this is clearly a powerful Yin Demon at the level of the Supreme Elder of the Yin Demon Sect.
"Wan Yingluo, are you your opponent?"
As soon as this thought came to Chen Yang's mind, he glanced secretly and heard Wan Yingluo's slightly annoyed murmur:
"It came pretty quickly."
"Forget it, I can't afford to offend him, so I just slipped away."
Wan Yingluo's arm, which had been slowly withdrawing, slipped back and was pulled back like white lightning.
"Bang~"
A circular air wave exploded and filled the air.
Wan Yingluo's arm in the Yin Demon Realm, and the descending passage opened with the help of magical seeds, all disappeared.
Incredibly fast.
It was only enough for Chen Yang to blink his eyes.
The projected image was also smoothed out in the next moment, just like the wrinkles in clothes that were touched by a hot iron.
The last scene Chen Yang saw was Mo Yinglong's six terrifying blood-red eyes, as if the entire world was constantly coming and going inside.
"This... this... this..."
Chen Yang looked at Wan Yingluo, who was stroking her chest with one hand and throwing something up and down with the other, and felt a blockage in her chest and throat.