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"Oh, oh......"

Samon nodded, then pointed at Jiang Feng and asked, "Then what should he do?" ”

"What is he?"

"Who is he? He is your master!! ”

"Is that what you call your master??" The old voice suddenly reprimanded loudly.

"Ah......h

Samon was shocked, "Yes, yes...... Please, what should I do with my master?? ”

Samon's face was a little ugly, and he suddenly recognized a master, and he was indeed a little unaccustomed to it.

"Humph!"

"What to do?" The old voice said coldly.

"I mean...... Will you lead the master to fly later? Samon asked cautiously.

"Didn't I just say that?"

"With the master's current strength, it is not enough to support him to fly in the sky!!" The old voice was not good.

"Ah......h

"What then??" Samon couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense!"

"Of course it's up to you to fly with your master!!"

"This ......"

"I'll fly with my master, but the speed will be ......," Samon deliberately didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Afraid of what?"

"That old man still has a corpse!!" The old voice said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh......"

"Okay, in that case, let's go, shall we?" Samon whispered.

Originally, Samon was a calm and thoughtful person, but the pressure on him from the invisible senior was too great, so that he had to maintain a cautious attitude everywhere, for fear of causing the dissatisfaction of the senior.

"Samon!"

The old voice suddenly shouted to Samon, "You are not allowed to mention my existence to anyone, and don't spread the word about your sincerity to your master for the time being!" ”

Samon was surprised, the latter sentence didn't need to be emphasized by the senior, of course he wouldn't spread this kind of shameful thing.

But what does that sentence mean?

Could it be that the senior is planning to lurk? Isn't he going to make a sound? Didn't he want to go to the Pope? Is it only this mad master who is going to talk to the pope?

Thinking of this, Samon couldn't help but say, "Senior, the master is in this state ...... now."

The old voice said, "You don't have to worry about this, I will lead all the actions of the master!" ”

"Oh......"

"That's good, that's good!!"

Samon nodded, and after speaking, the blood-red mist spread out on his back, and after a while, the figures of the two were enveloped, and in the mist, a pair of vigorous and powerful meat wings were fully extended, and they trembled violently, and the two of them suddenly rose into the air.

……

Dozens of miles away, a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure walked back and forth in a hurry, his expression was a little anxious, and there were words in his mouth, "How is this good...... No...... It shouldn't be...... This kid has suddenly become so powerful...... The jade box is definitely still there!! ”

"But...... Where did he put the jade box? Why didn't you see it?? ”

"Hiss......"

"Yes!"

"Probably hidden by this kid!!"

"What the hell happened before??"

"Why did that Bloodline come with him?"

"What are they doing at the beach? Is it chasing the old guys who escaped? ”

"What do I do now? Go to Jiang Feng? ”

"Forget it, my current state, not only can't help him, but may also become a burden to him, let's go to Devil's City and wait for him!!"

……

Ten minutes later, Ao Zhenxing appeared at the gate of the Demon Palace in Devil City.

At this moment, the guards at the gate of the Demon Palace have increased several times, not only that, but there is a row of armored vehicles on the left and right sides of the gate, and the camouflage men walking back and forth look like they are facing a great enemy.

Ao Zhenxing's expression was a little low, and the joy of 'rebirth' at the beginning had long since disappeared.

After all......

When I left the Demon Palace, there were two people, but when I came back, there was only one person.

For Song Lao's death, Ao Zhenxing felt very guilty.

At the beginning, Song Lao had that strange disease, and slowly fell from a top master to mediocrity, when everyone in the alliance began to sneer and sneer, he did not give up on him, but he let him die a good death.

Perhaps because of this, Song Lao will support any decision he makes without hesitation, and defend his dignity in front of anyone without hesitation, even that person is his savior.

Even when he was arguing with Jiang Feng, Song Lao stood on his side without hesitation, and finally ...... and then give his life for himself without hesitation.

This kind of subordinate, maybe you can only meet such a person in this life, right?

Is Song Lao his subordinate? Friends, right? Loved ones, right?

Thinking of this, Ao Zhenxing felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and smiled bitterly, he hadn't felt this kind of sadness for many years......

At this time, an Asian man dressed in camouflage uniform and holding a rifle saw Ao Zhenxing standing at the door of the Demon Palace, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart, especially when he saw the blood stains on Ao Zhenxing's body.

You must know that when Ao Zhenxing used that secret technique, he deliberately blew his right arm into a blood mist, and the whole person was completely bathed in blood mist, and the blood stains on his body were not the slightest.

Although Jiang Feng ...... More strictly speaking, it should be said that 'the owner of that old voice' healed Ao Zhenxing's injuries, but he can't wash his clothes, right?

So, after the Asian man noticed that something was wrong with Ao Zhenxing, he walked over to him.

"Hello Your Excellency, we are under martial law here, please don't stay here!!"

The man's attitude was very respectful, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes staring at Ao Zhenxing, if ordinary people had been rudely driven away by him, but the middle-aged man in front of him gave him a faint sense of threat.

"Oh......"

"Martial law, huh?" Ao Zhenxing came back to his senses, glanced at the man, and slowly retreated to the back.

Seeing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

Ao Zhenxing didn't want to be troubled at the moment, and he didn't want to embarrass these ordinary people, so under the man's gaze, he left the gate of the Demon Palace.

Subsequently...... After running along the walls of the Demon Palace towards the east for a few minutes, he finally stopped in a remote place and jumped when he was sure that no one was watching him.

"Whoa......

Ao Zhenxing easily crossed the wall and landed steadily.

"Whew!"

"Woo, woo-"

At the moment when Ao Zhenxing landed, a rapid and high-pitched alarm suddenly sounded in the Demon Palace, and at the same time, several infrared rays shone on his body.

"......"

"Got a trap?" Ao Zhenxing was a little surprised.

"The person below, you have been targeted, you are limited to lying on the ground with your head in your hands within three seconds, otherwise you will be dealt with as an enemy spy!!"

"One!"

"Two!"

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(End of chapter)