A polite smile appeared on Tang Xuanming's face. Under the gaze of Xiaoyue Sirius, he even stretched out his hand to straighten the beggar's clothes on his body.
Even though his appearance was extremely sloppy, at this moment he was graceful and graceful.
Zhang Han, who was watching, even had the illusion at this moment. He was not being targeted by three terrifying monster beasts, but was instead chatting and laughing with a group of elegant young people at a family banquet.
Zhang Han felt this way, but Xiaoyue Sirius did not.
There is no such thing as civilized etiquette among the demon clan. Under Tang Xuanming's smile, Xiaoyue Tianlang only felt cold all over his body, from head to toe.
It backed up cautiously, growling menacingly from its throat.
The hair on his neck exploded, as if he was facing a terrifying beast.
Seeing that Tang Xuanming had no intention of taking action, the ferocious and terrifying demon wolf retreated to a safe distance, whimpered, turned around and ran away as fast as lightning.
Tang Xuanming glanced at Zhang Han, who was standing there blankly. Zhang Han was excited and looked at the golden-winged roc in the sky.
The golden-winged roc glanced at the two people underground with his very human and malicious eyes, and did not choose to leave. Instead, he directly rose thousands of feet into the sky and became a small dot in the sky. He could not live in Tang Dynasty.
It hovered above Xuan Ming's head.
Before leaving, he left a message full of complaints.
"Hey, if you can kill the silver-backed demon ape with one blow, you are the most powerful genius among this group of humans. Howl and cry here. This battle is destined to be your last glory. The son of the Demon Emperor will not allow it.
You get out of here alive."
Zhang Han's expression changed and became extremely ugly.
Xiaoyue Sirius secretly left, and above his head was the Golden-winged Dapoc, the fastest among the demon clan, staring at him. Even with the flying secret guard, there was no way to kill the Golden-winged Dapoc.
When Xiaoyue Sirius spreads the news among the demon clan, and with the positioning of the golden-winged roc, Tang Xuanming will definitely face the most terrifying siege.
Tang Xuanming looked calm and unconcerned. He skillfully walked to the surviving Silver-backed Demon Ape and used the blood gathering method to extract the blood of the Silver-backed Demon Ape.
As soon as he turned his palm, the slightly silvery blood disappeared in his hand.
A ball of donated blood appeared out of thin air in the altar, and then suddenly solidified into a small silver-backed demon ape, staying together with a tiny version of the golden ant.
When the two come together, time seems to have frozen on them.
This is one of the special uses of altars discovered by Tang Xuanming.
The powerful bloodline of the demon race usually cannot be maintained for too long and will lose its effectiveness in a short period of time. Therefore, the top experts of the human race sneak into the territory of the demon race to hunt and seek welfare for their descendants.
Not advisable.
By the time they bring the bloodline back, usually the spirituality of the bloodline has disappeared.
They must also bring their descendants into the territory of the demon clan and bear great risks, so that they can truly achieve perfection.
Tang Xuanming's altar seems to have a unique ability to solidify blood within it.
The Human King Jie Qianchou seems to have this ability. The Ant Emperor's bloodline that Tang Xuanming obtained during the inheritance moment is unknown to what era the Human King left it.
"Aren't you nervous at all?"
Zhang Han didn't know when he came to Tang Xuanming's side. He looked nervous and solemn. From time to time, he raised his head to glance at the sky, then turned to look around. It seemed that dozens or even hundreds of powerful people would emerge around him at any time.
Monster clan.
"Why should I be nervous?"
Tang Xuanming skillfully used the long sword in his hand to chop off the fattest piece of meat from the silver-backed demon ape, held it in his hand, and glanced at Zhang Han impatiently.
If Zhang Han hadn't been by his side, he would have thrown the Silver-backed Demon Ape into the altar with his backhand, but now that he was concerned that someone was watching, he didn't take any direct action.
As for the golden-winged roc above his head, he doesn't care at all. In his eyes, monsters and beasts are dead people. As long as they mess with him... Hey, the appearance now is not my appearance. What are you worried about?
Thinking of this, Tang Xuanming's hand movements suddenly stopped.
As soon as he looked at it, he saw the body of the huge silver-backed demon ape disappearing in front of him. A mysterious and powerful figure in tattered clothes took out a piece of clothing from somewhere.
Tang Xuanming threw away handfuls of his tattered clothes, put on the clothes he had robbed from Wang Long and others, and resumed his previous demeanor.
He looks like a young man from an aristocratic family who is out for fun.
Zhang Han was stunned, opened his mouth wide, and said in surprise: "You actually brought space treasures into Devil's Plain?"
Before Tang Xuanming could respond, Zhang Han said to himself: "That's right. With your strength, you don't have to worry about the space treasures being lost here."
"A treasure that can open up space in Devil's Plain! Your family is really powerful."
Zhang Han admired him sincerely, but Tang Xuanming knew nothing about it from beginning to end.
He could feel that Zhang Han seemed to have misunderstood what he ordered, but he had no intention of explaining.
Anyway, since entering Devil's Plain, he has been misunderstood by others and has become accustomed to it.
It doesn't seem surprising that Wang Long regards him as the Shura God of Killing, and now Zhang Han regards him as a descendant of the most elite family.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Tang Xuanming impatiently wanted to expel Zhang Han beside him. He didn't want to bring a drag bottle with him.
I had deliberately let go the Moon-whispering Sirius and the Golden-winged Dapoc before, but I had been suppressing it and not taking action with all my strength, just to catch a wave of fish.
He can be sure that with his current strength, he is close to invincible in Devil's Plain.
Except for the unique areas left behind after the death of those extremely terrifying demon-god-level experts who could threaten his existence, he would not be in vain if he collided with the top young men of the demon clan or the human clan normally.
With so many top bloodlines of the Demon Clan gathered together, and without the protection of their elders, such an opportunity is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that will never happen once in a million years.
It would be a waste of money if we didn't take advantage of the opportunity here.
Tang Xuanming had already planned to face the siege of the demon clan and prepared to collect a large wave of top demon clan bloodline.
"It would be great to have figures of hundreds of monsters."
Looking at the two sculptures in the altar, Tang Xuanming thought so.
He was so calm, but Zhang Han was not. Seeing Tang Xuanming's firm look, he warned: "Even if you are a person with the ninth level of blood, you will not be an opponent when facing many top figures from the demon clan who have fully activated their innate magical powers."
of."
Tang Xuanming didn't show any emotion at all, but urged impatiently: "Are you leaving?"
"Um?!"
Zhang Han stared at Tang Xuanming's face carefully, and then glanced at the golden roc bird, which was only a small dot in the sky thousands of feet high.