"I understand, Master Demon is assured that it will not let you down."
Listening to the warning sound in his ear, Wu Gang hurriedly kneeling on the ground to guarantee.
After getting up, he noticed that the magic god's eyes fell on the servant behind him intentionally or unintentionally.
At the time of Deng, Wu Gang flashed a hint of hesitation, after all, this was the only person who was sincere and who was loyal to him.
Even after he was beheaded by Zhang Yifeng before, the servant was willing to risk death to collect him again.
I am determined to take him to escape from the Hanging Hill and find a stable place to rest.
If it wasn't for the arrival of Lord Devil, he was now afraid that he had been taken back in the distance by this loyal servant.
Where does Wu Gang do not know what the magic god means now, it is to let him solve this mortal.
If you change to Wu Gang, you will definitely take it directly.
But after so many years of camouflage in the hill, Wu Gang still inevitably contaminated with a little humanity.
Even if it is just the greedy side of human nature, he hesitated at this moment.
"Wu Gang, you should know what I can feel in your heart."
Suddenly, the devil said quietly, staring at Wu Gang.
Feeling the hesitation from Wu Gang's heart, the cold colors have emerged in the eyes of the demon.
No wonder this guy just said so well. It turned out that in the world in the world, it has become so smooth.
"Crown, I have no doubt about your beliefs."
Feeling the murder of the devil, Wu Gang immediately determined.
After a loud sound, he raised his hand and half of the magic, and pierced the servant's heart directly.
Suddenly, the magic of the magic god on this servant also received it.
The servant who fell in the blood pool looked at Wu Gang unbelievablely, and the hatred in his heart forced him to yell.
Wu Gang looked at him gloomyly, slowly withdrawing from the half demonization.
"That's it."
Feeling the sad emotions from this servant, the demon's face showed intoxication.
Just when Wu Gang thought that all this was settled, he saw that the demon raised his hand a little, and the magic injected into the dying servant body.
"Crown, are you?"
Wu Gang couldn't help but be in place.
"Why, don't you think this soul that is still making a sorrow before dying, is it qualified to be worthy of me?"
The demon glanced at Wu Gang deeply and asked lightly.
"No, I misunderstood it."
Wu Gang pursed his lips, or pressed the thoughts in the bottom of his heart, whispered.
On the other hand, with the injection of the magic, the servant of the dying dying gradually stopped shouting.
He slowly stood up from the ground, haunted the violent magic.
Under the interweaving of the magic and hate in the heart, a new variant has triggered a new change.
It is not like Wu Gang and other devils that are wrapped in strange scales. The form of this servant after the devil is no different from usual.
The only difference is that the red pattern wrapped around him.
"Crowne."
The magical servant knelt halfway on the ground, and respectfully rushed to the magic god to invite An.
His expression on his face was very indifferent, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Yes, this new power makes me feel most interesting."
The demon eyebrows raised, looking up and down the weird pattern on the servant.
After transforming so many devils, this change is the first time he has seen it.
Sure enough, the human body has unlimited possibilities. This is the thing that makes him feel most happy in addition to wailing.
"Go with Wu Gang and let this area sink in pain."
The devil said lightly, the servant nodded when he heard the words, and his complexion walked indifferently to Wu Gang.
"you……."
Wu Gang pursed his lips and wanted to say something.
But the servant looked at him indifferently and asked, "Master Wu Gang, should you start?"
This expression seemed to see Wu Gang at first glance.
"good."
Wu Gang responded, and then took him out of the main hall of the island.
At this time, on the hanging hill, the two brothers of the demonized Huang family have begun to attack without difference.
The unprepared Hangqiu Island was immediately caught by this raid.
Just a moment, dozens of people were in the hands of the two.
After discovering this, Zhu Hong immediately took the people from other families on the island of Hanging Hill to try to fight back the attack of the two brothers of the Huang family.
However, for the first time, Zhu Hong could not fight back by the two brothers of the Huang family who was directly demonized.
With a bite of blood, he was directly bombed by a punch from the sky.
The body hit the ground, setting off the dust of the sky.
"Make your sorrow for your devil."
The two brothers of the Huang family said coldly, and at the same time, they raised their two magic lights in the palm of the palm, and they had to wipe out Zhu Hong who lost the power to fight below.
"Evil, dare to open up!"
Suddenly, when he drank, he saw Su Shirou flying up.
The cultivation of Su Shirou's Xianzun Realm is revealed at this moment.
The moon blade hit the scales on their chest, and directly forced the two brothers of the Huang family to retreat.
Looking at the two people wearing a scales, Su Shirou's beautiful eyes flashed in different colors.
"Pathfinder, kill!"
The two brothers of the Huang family did not control the moon blade of the scales on the chest. After being repelled, the magic of the body was spraying, and they rushed to Su Shirou again.
Although the two were transformed into a demon, they were still practiced. The combat fighting was their strength.
Two black shadows flashed, and they came to Su Shirou on the left and right, and blasted out at the same time.
Under the blessing of magic, the speed of the two can see clearly.
Su Shirou also had time to stop the shield when he detects the crisis.
The violent fist almost instantly penetrated Su Shirou's protective barrier, and then hit her out directly.
"puff."
Su Shirou, who had never thought that the two had such strength, forcibly stopped their bodies in mid -air, and small bloods were sprayed in their mouths.
"Miss Su!"
Zhu Hong, who had been smashed into the ground before, was reluctant to get up at this time.
Looking at Su Shirou, who vomited blood in the sky, his eyes flashed.
Miss Su is the cultivation of Xianzun Realm.
Zhu Hong didn't know that the strength of these two people could have been higher than the monk of Xianzun.
Now after getting the magic from the demon god, the physical strength is even higher.
"Zhu Hong, it seems that you really have this life, waiting for me to take it."
Suddenly, a little familiar voice came behind Zhu Hong.
He looked back suddenly and saw that Wu Gang, who was supposed to die, appeared behind him.
"Wu, Wu Gang?"
Zhu Hong's pupils shrank, and the next second was held by Wu Gang with his neck, and he picked up from the ground.
"Yes, it's me."
"For the joy of the magic god, I came back from Huangquan to find you."