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Chapter 138: Prelude to the Great War (8)

"Sir, I just got the news that the devil is going to pass by this direction, so let's get ready to greet him."

Shan Yingyan finished her greetings with Ximen Chuixue and wanted to leave immediately, but when she heard the news, she couldn't help but smile.

Ximen Chuifeng was shocked when he heard the news. He didn't expect that he would meet the long-rumored Demon King Taichu. This made him smile bitterly in his heart. Shan Yingyan was a Xuantu human, so he might keep them in the Ximen family.

One life, but it is hard to say for this Taichu Demon King.

Shan Yingyan didn't care what Ximen Chuifeng was thinking. She was very happy that Brother Xiao came here. Because she had been leading the legion in battles all year round, she and he were rarely together and away from each other. Not long ago, they didn't have much to talk about the inheritance.

Being assigned to Yangfang, now is a good opportunity to be alone.

A group of gods and demons began to station on the spot. As Shan Yingyan carefully selected and carefully cultivated dozens of pieces, the strength of these swordsmen from both the gods and demons was very terrifying. The lowest level of cultivation was in the realm of divine transformation.

, the masters of the ninth level account for most of it, among which there are more than 20,000 to 30,000 people in the semi-god realm, and there are thousands of people in the half-step god realm. It can be said that these soldiers of the gods and demons are stationed, and they will immediately let the Ximen family occupy this place.

They all gave up their seats honestly and didn't even dare to fart.

"Young Master, is that Taichu Demon King really coming?"

Situ Ying had a bitter look on his face. The Demon King Taichu was so famous that they were really lucky to meet him.

At this time, Ximen Chuifeng could only smile bitterly and said: "It looks like there is no lie. You should try to keep a low profile later. Even if you breathe, you should keep your voice quiet. If this Taichu Demon King notices, our fate will be worrying."

A group of Ximen family elites all looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They all hid in this remote place in the mountains, but they didn't expect to be able to hit the biggest boss in the abyss. This was no ordinary luck.

Everyone in the Ximen family was panicked and felt like they were in constant panic. Even Ximen Chuifeng, who had reached the level of Virtual God, was no exception. In Xuantu, he thought he was a great genius, but since he entered the abyss,

Only then did he realize that geniuses like him were useless in the gods and demons camp. Looking at the masters of the gods and demons moving in front of him, Ximen Chuifeng counted. The number of demon troops appearing here this time was about 200,000.

The number is very astonishing. Among them, there are more than twenty masters who have cultivated to the position of virtual gods. Shan Yingyan's appearance appeared in his mind, and Ximen Chuifeng couldn't help but think of the succubus who had been staring at him. She was definitely a transcendent.

The terrifying existence of the False God's throne, the invisible sense of oppression, he felt that it might be the throne of God.

The strength of this camp of gods and demons is really too strong!

He sighed bitterly in his heart. If Xuantu hadn't been sealed by the formation, Ximen Chuifeng felt that Xuantu would have been destroyed by the gods and demons camp.

Waiting for the trial was a kind of torture. Finally, a day later, an army appeared on the horizon. They were all Abyss Demon Horses. Their movements were like arrows leaving the string. They covered countless distances with every breath. It was not as terrifying as imagined.

The aura was oppressive, and everything looked very ordinary, but an indescribable feeling made the demon god look extremely serious.

Coming!

Ximen Chuifeng took a deep breath. He knew that his fate would depend on whether the Taichu Demon King was willing to treat him like a fart. Although this thought was very frustrating, it was the cruel reality. His eyes were far away.

As soon as he touched the galloping team, Ximen Chuifeng's heart jumped into his throat. He was a master of the False God position. How could he not see that the number of these black-armored cavalry was only thirty thousand at most, but each cultivator

Because the lowest level is the position of False God.

Ximen Chuifeng groaned in his heart. Although he had thought about many possibilities, he still did not expect that the guards of the Taichu Demon King were so strong. A terrifying master with the rank of thirty thousand virtual gods could kill him in one breath.

Close!

A cavalry numbering 30,000 appeared in everyone's eyes. At the head was a goddess riding a snow-white abyss magic horse. Her sexy black armor could not cover her hot body, and her beautiful curves were the most dazzling in the sun.

The brilliance was like a goddess coming into the world at that moment, and no man's eyes dared to pay attention to her.

Annabell jumped off the Abyss Demon Horse and walked towards Shan Yingyan who was coming up to her. She smiled and said: "I was indeed right about you, you are not dazzling or eye-catching, but one day no one can cover your light anymore.

At that time, you will be the sharpest divine sword in the hands of the God Lord, capable of killing all enemies in the world."

Shan Yingyan's face was full of joy. She admired Annabell very much. This Celestial Goddess was definitely the most powerful woman around Xiao Zhan. She had always taken good care of her and felt closer than her own sister. She was so beloved.

The Abyss Demon Horse was a birthday gift from the other party.

"elder sister!"

Annabell gave Shan Yingyan a hug. She really liked this little girl because she saw her own shadow in her. Annabell's biggest dream was to become the strongest divine sword in the hands of the God Lord, until she fell into the abyss

This dream really started when she met Xiao Zhan. She hoped that the Lord of God could gather more and stronger swords around her, so that she could be invincible.

The black-armored cavalry finally stepped into this temporary station, and a carriage that exuded a magical aura stopped. At that moment, all eyes focused on the horse.

The Demon King Taichu was finally about to appear, and everyone in the Ximen family who saw it for the first time didn't even dare to breathe.

Xiao Zhan stretched slightly. Ever since he became the Demon King of Taichu, he had to make a carriage wherever he went to enjoy the depravity of the Demon King. The carriage stopped, and Xiao Zhan's whip was put on under the service of two beautiful female demons.

, his head left the warm and soft beauty pillow at this time. Without Xiao Zhan's instructions at all, two goddesses immediately arranged his clothes and groomed his appearance. The goddess of the Beauty God Clan who acted as the beauty pillow stood up at the right time. She was not Jima, but

The Queen of Gods, Meng Lisa, is a terrifying throne.

Xiao Zhan glanced at Meng Lisa. Resting his head on the breasts of the Beauty God Clan was the best way to recharge his batteries. Being a God Queen was not just about her beauty. Her own strength was very terrifying. This time she entered the land of inheritance.

It was very dangerous. He didn't let Jima follow him because of this consideration. As Mengsha is a god, the effect of this beauty pillow is far better than Jima. After just squinting for a while, Xiao Zhan felt refreshed and in full condition.

The four witches and goddesses arranged Xiao Zhan's clothes and instruments very quickly. Basically, everything was ready when he sat up, and there was no delay at all.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, Shan Yingyan appeared in front of Xiao Zhan.


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