Chapter 952: Training (2)
"But it seems that you can't spend too long condensing your body, is that okay?" Shen Yanxiao was still a little worried, Xiu was now in a soul form after all, and it seemed impossible for him to condense his body in front of the demons for too long, and the time was too short, and the effect seemed to be not suitable.
"I have my own way." Xiu said lightly.
"Okay, I'll go and get them." Shen Yanxiao did what she did, and after Xiu returned to her body, she immediately rushed towards the Demon Guild.
In the Demon Guild, two high-level demons are sitting at the front desk, lazily lying on the table, and the bulletin board next to it is already plastered with various tasks.
Most of them are gathering and escorting caravans in the Badlands.
These tasks are simply too pediatric for high-level demons, and it is no wonder that this group of demons can't lift their spirits.
Thinking about it, it sounds like a tyrannical thing to let a group of high-level demons with the same strength as humans do errands for humans.
The High Demons were initially amused, but then they became a little impatient.
As soon as the two high-level demons saw Shen Yanxiao coming in, they immediately cheered up.
This is their owner! Definitely perform well.
"Where's Futu?" Shen Yanxiao looked around, the layout of the demon union was built according to the normal union, and Du Lang wasted a lot of heart here.
"The boss is in the back hall." The two demons stretched out their claws in unison and pointed behind them.
Fu Tu is the boss of the high-level demons, for two reasons, first, because he was the first to follow Shen Yanxiao, and his relationship with Shen Yanxiao is much more cordial than that of other demons.
Second......
It is the strength of Futu itself, daring to bounce around in the Anthropocene realm, and the strength of Futu itself can also be imagined, after he beat up the two brothers Yi Prisoner, Zhong Ling and Jialan Jiahe, almost no demon will question his strength.
Shen Yanxiao walked towards the back hall, and as soon as he entered, he saw Futu lying on the soft couch like an uncle, sleeping on a fragrant one!
Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked the sleeping guy to the ground.
No wonder this high-level demon is listless, and it took a long time to bring this goods!
Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Futu, was suddenly kicked out of bed, and he immediately opened his purple eyes, and his eyes were full of anger.
He suddenly raised his head to see which of the unsightly ones dared to disturb his rest.
As a result, when Shen Yanxiao's face was imprinted into his eyes, the fury in Futu's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the purple demonic eyes also met ordinary black eyes.
"The lord of the city... What are you doing here? Fu Tu looked at Shen Yanxiao cautiously, this kick was in vain.
Shen Yanxiao snorted lightly, sat on the soft couch with his arms around his chest, and looked at an unusually well-behaved demon with his legs crossed.
"Are you sleeping comfortably?"
Fu Tu nodded subconsciously, but he immediately realized his helplessness and immediately shook his head.
"Uncomfortable... That, city lord, do you have something to do? Fu Tu secretly wiped a cold sweat, this little girl's current changes are too ferocious, the first time I saw her, her strength was only so lost, he could pinch her to death with just one finger, but it was only a long time, and the strength of this product was almost the same as his.