The demons didn't notice at all that they had been fooled by Shen Yanxiao into a circle of thinking.

They were co-opted by Shen Yanxiao, which reduced the obstacles to the construction of the city without the sun setting, and even stabilized the entire eastern part of the barren land.

But Shen Yanxiao didn't say it, they didn't realize this.

All they are thinking about now is that they are so useless for Mao, and even human beings have made so many contributions to the sun never sets, but these high-level demons are actually eating and waiting for death.

This greatly hurt the self-esteem of the demons.

Shen Yanxiao saw that the strength of his blow was enough, and then reassured: "In fact, the strength of each of you is very strong, and it is a waste to use it in a small place, so that you can become the first army on which the sun never sets, just to make you, the strongest force of the sun that never sets, as the highest line of defense for the sun never set." ”

Shen Yanxiao slapped a red date, first saying that the demons were useless, and now praising them for their potential, which soon made a group of demons who were resistant to forming an army waver.

"Lord, why don't we give it a try?" The demons were dazzled by the flickering and fell directly into Shen Yanxiao's trap.

The only one who was quite sane had already wiped tears from Shen Yanxiao's shamelessness and the simplicity of demons.

Mean, too mean!

Is it okay to fool a simple demon like this!

It's a pity that Futu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and completely succumbed to Shen Yanxiao's obscenity.

"Okay." Shen Yanxiao looked at the demons with a smile.

"What is the lord going to make... The Great God is coming to teach us? "The demons are very confused, they are already familiar with the members of the sun that never sets, except for Shen Yanxiao, they really don't think that anyone can suppress them.

For example, Du Lang, although he has experienced a hundred battles and has a good brain, he just can't suppress this group of high-level demons in terms of momentum.

Shen Yanxiao smiled slightly, she suddenly raised her hand, and a faint black mist overflowed from her chest.

The demons' eyes widened and they watched in shock at the scene in front of them.

They watched as the black mist gradually condensed, and in front of their eyes, a slender figure suddenly appeared.

It was just a glimpse, just a momentary appearance, but the more than four hundred high-level demons present suddenly felt a powerful coercion that they had never seen before enveloping them in an instant.

Almost at the same time, beads of sweat were dripping from all the demons' foreheads, and their breathing became extremely heavy.

The gaze of each demon was locked on the handsome figure, and they were shocked that it was not such a peerless face, but the powerful momentum emanating from this man's body.

Xiu condensed his body, his slender figure was suspended in mid-air, and his golden eyes swept lightly over the group of high-level demons in front of him with a frightening coldness.

It was just that sweeping by like that, but it made every high-level demon who was brushed by his gaze feel invisible fear.

There were a few high-level demons with slightly weaker strength, and the moment Xiu looked at them, he almost had the urge to kneel.

"Demons." The thin lips opened lightly, and the indifferent golden eyes carried a hint of coldness.

Almost at the same time as he spoke, the demons in the entire hall immediately felt a huge pressure smashing down on their bodies, and more than four hundred high-level demons fell directly to the ground at the same time!