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931.【Battle Demon King】3

【Fight the Demon King】3

"Three moves, the rule is three moves." Someone's half-smiling voice came from the darkness, and at the same time, another voice said steadily: "You can't break the rules."

"If you have the guts, come out and speak." Suddenly the devil's long purple-red hair was fluttering, a little bit explosive, and with his earth-shattering anger, he roared at that place menacingly, and then there was wind at his feet, and he flew quickly

Rushing into the darkness, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Xuantian frowned, looking at the darkness with his deep and sharp eyes filled with a huge icy air.

A moment ago it was a battlefield, but now it's plunged into suffocating silence.[

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Ling Xiaotu's ears and eyes temporarily failed, and when his blank heart slowly resumed beating, a huge phantom appeared in front of his eyes.

There was a huge face floating in what looked like white clouds, it was hard to see clearly, but the only thing that impressed people was the warm smile on that face.

The face nodded slightly to Ling Xiaotu and said, "It's almost time to go home."

The originally ethereal face suddenly became clear due to this sound, which reminded Ling Xiaotu of her kind grandmother and her long-dead mother.

But with just this sentence, the clouds and fog in front of his eyes cleared, his eyes and ears recovered, and Ling Xiaotu saw several other people standing around An Ran.

And I don’t know where the devil has gone.

Ling Xiaotu was in a daze,...It's almost time to go home?...What home?...Is it her mother who has entered hell early, calling her?...But Yakun said that there are reincarnations in hell, and her mother should have been there early.

She was reincarnated. Grandma is a good person and she should have been reincarnated as early as possible.

Who is that?…

"Well, not bad, not bad. Although it is a bit suspected of cheating, it is considered reasonable. Let's go!" Suddenly a voice whirred, and a vague shadow stood in front of everyone. Although

It's just a shadow, but the spirit of the immortal spirit cannot be ignored by everyone.

Especially when you are in hell, you can feel such a god-like aura without any malice, which makes everyone inevitably think...maybe there is a paradise in hell...

The shadow seemed to agree with Xuanyuan Xuantian, and then floated to Yakun's side and said: "Ask Chiying to send a jar of flaming wine to the Palace of Hades. Well, the Palace of Hell will also send a jar." After saying this, he did not wait for Yakun to answer.

, then quickly disappeared out of thin air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

A few people were left looking at each other. Yakun opened his mouth several times, then crossed his shoulders and muttered: "It takes three hundred years to brew the flame wine. The pot just now is one of the only two. Elder Chi has only one left.

One pot, where are the two jars from?"

Moreover, Elder Chiying promised that as long as they successfully passed the test and obtained the Holy Light Crystal, he would reward him with the remaining pot of flaming wine as a special prize.

Compared with its role as wine, the greater role of flame wine is to increase cultivation!

Yakun thought sadly, why didn't he ask the elder for the Sweet Milk Fruit? When the Sweet Milk Fruit matures, each state will get one. The effect of the fruit on increasing cultivation is not comparable to that of the Flame Wine.

Shang Xia. It was a miscalculation... What a miscalculation...

However, Xuanyuan Xuantian and others will not consider this issue. They only need to walk towards the Sweet Milk Tree at this moment.

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