Shen Lang saw through Lu Yan's thoughts at a glance, shrugged and said: "It's easy for Shen to deal with the six-winged demon. It's just Shen's previous request..."
Lu Yan knew what Shen Lang meant and hurriedly sent a message: "As long as Fellow Daoist Shen is really capable of killing this six-winged demon, I will not only personally introduce Fellow Daoist Shen to the patriarch of our clan, but also try my best to persuade the patriarch of our clan to help What do you think about fellow Taoist leaving the star realm?"
Shen Lang chuckled: "If that's the case, then we'll make it a deal!"
Le Fei'er couldn't help but send a message: "Sir, isn't this move too abrupt? There are so many demons outside the camp, how can you deal with them alone?"
"Don't worry, Fei'er, I have my own sense of discretion."
Shen Lang held Le Feier's little hand and comforted her through a message.
Le Feier lowered her eyes and bit her thin lips. She knew Shen Lang's temperament. Once Shen Lang decided on something, no one could dissuade him.
"Sir, since you have made up your mind, Fei'er can only support you with all her strength. Please put this thing on for self-defense."
Le Feier took off the silver ring from the finger of her right hand and handed it back to Shen Lang.
This silver ring was the trophy that Shen Lang had obtained from killing the son of the Six-Winged Demon Lord. It was of a grade as high as Silent Spirit. Shen Lang gave it to Le Fei'er for self-defense.
With Shen Lang's current magical powers, there is actually no need for this so-called wearable fairy treasure for self-defense.
However, considering that this object attracted too much hatred, Shen Lang accepted the ring handed over by Le Fei'er and said: "Fei'er, after all, this object is the treasure of the son of the six-winged demon king. You should not carry it with you. After I deal with this Six-Winged Demon Lord first, I will return this treasure to you."
"These external things are not important to Fei'er. What is important is that, sir, you must value your own life. You must promise Fei'er that you will be safe and sound!"
Le Fei'er's pretty face was full of worry. She could vaguely feel that Shen Lang was not in the best condition. He chose to deal with the great demon of the demon clan at this time and occasion... She couldn't help but worry.
"Okay, I promise you."
Seeing Le Fei'er's almost panic expression, Shen Lang was very moved.
In this different world of intrigues and intrigues, having such a Taoist companion who cares and considers you at all times is the greatest gift God has given you.
The sky outside the Liuyue tribe's camp.
"Boom boom boom!"
The attack of the demon army continued. A large amount of demon flames fell from the sky and turned into countless fire rains, frantically attacking the defensive formation of the Liuyue tribe's camp. All kinds of explosions and roars shook the heaven and earth.
"Lu Yan, you loser has the guts to come out and face me directly. You can only hide in your lair and not be afraid of being laughed at!"
The Six-Winged Demon Lord stood at the front of the demon army and kept shouting curses at the Liuyue Clan camp below. The curses were like thunder from the sky, scolding Lu Yan and the Liuyue Clan until they were bloody.
Lu Yan's old face was extremely gloomy and he winked at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, pouring chaotic spiritual power into his throat, and shouted loudly: "Six-winged Demon Lord, stop making such noise, I am the murderer of your son!!!"
This voice was like thousands of thunders exploding in unison, spreading throughout the border of Liuyue Clan, and the surrounding space seemed to be trembling and roaring.
In an instant, all the monks' attention was attracted by Shen Lang.
Seeing that Shen Lang had a strange appearance, as if he was not a monk of his own clan, many Liuyue clan leaders looked at each other, wondering what kind of strong foreigner was in the border army.
Although Shen Lang didn't deliberately reveal his cultivation, the roar just now was indeed mixed with a strong sense of pressure, which made people feel nervous unconsciously. Even the leaders of Luo Tianxian behind were shocked, and their strength was obviously stronger.
Not weak.
The defensive formation of the Liuyue Clan camp is like a crystal barrier, which does not block the monks' sight. From the outside, the Liuyue Clan army above the camp can be seen clearly.
Thanks to this, even the Six-Winged Demon Lord who is outside the defensive formation can clearly see Shen Lang's appearance through his eyesight.
The scarlet eyes of the Six-Winged Demon Lord were locked on Shen Lang in front of Lu Yan. After looking at him for a few times, he said with a sinister expression: "Boy, you are not from the Liuyue Clan. What kind of monk are you?"
Shen Lang laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, you don't need to worry about where I am as a monk. You just need to know that I killed your useless son. I guess you should know who this thing belongs to, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang showed off the silver ring that Le Feier had returned to him and put it on his hand with great fanfare.
The Six-Winged Demon Lord recognized that the silver ring in Shen Lang's hand was the self-defense fairy treasure he gave to his son. He was immediately greatly stimulated, and the anger in his heart suddenly swelled to the extreme.
"You bastard, please give my son back his life!!!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar that shook the sky, like a beast roaring in the wild, and his ferocious aura was terrifying!
At this moment, the Six-Winged Demon Lord could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and his whole body turned into a powerful bloody light and swept towards the Liuyue Clan camp.
The six blood-colored flesh wings on the back shot out dense blood-rays, like a dragnet, bombarding the defensive formation of the Liuyue tribe's camp.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
There was an earth-shaking explosion, and the entire camp was roaring and shaking, as if there had been a magnitude 10 earthquake.
"Crack, click, click!"
The outermost defensive barrier of the camp has been shattered like a mirror.
The Six-Winged Demon Lord can smash a defensive formation when he comes up, which is so brutal!
The raging bloody light enveloped the entire Liuyue Clan camp in an instant, and the terrifying pressure swept over like an overwhelming mountain, causing many Liuyue Clan monks to take a breath of cold air.
"What a madman!"
Lu Yan couldn't help but swallowed. This six-winged demon king had gone completely crazy. He didn't want to fight with such a madman. Fortunately, he had a stupid young man like Shen Lang to protect him first.
"Boy, get out of here, get out and die! I will cut you into pieces, eat your flesh raw, and drink your blood!!!"
The Six-Winged Demon Lord was like a crazed beast, madly launching a fierce attack on the defensive formation of the Liuyue tribe's camp.
The demon army at the rear was frightened by his crazy actions and did not dare to attack for fear of hurting the Six-Winged Demon Lord.
Seeing the violent and ferocious behavior of the six-winged demon above his head, Shen Lang's face did not change and he said with a sarcastic smile: "Hahaha, six-winged old demon, you want me to go out. It's not impossible. Quickly let your army of monks go."
Evacuate one hundred thousand miles later. As long as you agree to this, Shen will naturally go out and fight you!"
The Six-Winged Demon Lord roared angrily: "Boy, why should I believe you?"
"What Shen promised will be done naturally. I swear on my life. Besides, I am just asking your demon army to retreat a hundred thousand miles, and I am not asking you to evacuate. You are a great demon, you will not
Are you so timid?"
Shen Lang mocked.
The Six-Winged Demon Lord finally couldn't stand Shen Lang's prodding, and he gritted his teeth with hatred. He turned around and roared at the demon army: "All the troops, retreat a hundred thousand miles!!!"