Ling Huohuo looked at the four fifth-order human powerhouses who were frozen together and his own big monsters, twisted his neck, and took a step.

The desire in his heart made him not want to waste any more time.

The remaining four fifth-order humans were also a little anxious now, this group of big monsters had been harassing themselves, they couldn't attack each other, and they couldn't support others, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

When a fifth-order human powerhouse was secretly anxious, the monsters suddenly separated, and an unknown monster in red clothes appeared in front of him.

And what surprised him was that he couldn't see the strength of the other party, but the demonic energy rolling on the other party's body let people know that this was an extremely powerful monster.

Ling Huohuo looked at the other party, showed a smile, raised Yingyu, and did not pull Yingyu out of the scabbard, and slashed directly at the other party.

The other party wanted to dodge, but found that he seemed to be locked, and he took a step at all, so he had to hurriedly set up the long knife in his hand.

"Is it the power of power?" The eight hundred in the small world muttered, but he didn't expect that after Ling Huohuo demonized, he would condense his own momentum at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he would be able to use it simply after a while.

This kind of Ling Huohuo is the heir of the sword god that he is looking forward to, look at these indifferent eyes, it is exactly the same as the sword god back then, look at this talent, this is the talent that the heir of the sword god should have.

Eight hundred is in a good mood right now.

Yingyu collided with the long knife, and the human fifth-order body instantly sank, kneeling on the ground, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This force!"

In the unbelievable eyes of the fifth order of the human race, Ling Huohuo raised the words in his hand again, and the bright red flames were wrapped around the words, slashing at the human powerhouse again.

"Wait ......"

Click...... Bang...... Burst......

Ling Huohuo put Yingyu on his shoulder again and turned around.

"Next!"

After the demonization, Ling Huohuo's emotions are very weak, and killing a person can't make a little wave in his heart at all.

And Ling Huohuo's cold appearance caused the cheers of the onlookers.

Powerful, ruthless.

This is the demon king they are looking forward to, this is the general they are looking forward to!

As for the Ling Huo Huo from before...... Hehe.

After clearing the humans who got in the way, the youkai moved on.

In a word - crush them!

Crushing all the way forward, Ling Huohuo and his group of monsters soon arrived at the Daimyo's Mansion, and their direction coincided with the main gate of the Daimyo's Mansion.

The Daimyo's Mansion could also be used as a royal palace.

The two youkai consciously stepped forward and pushed open the door of the Daimyo's Mansion.

Ling Huohuo was the first to enter.

The Daimyo's Mansion is worthy of being the Daimyo's Mansion, with a beautiful environment, more refined buildings, and bright lights, but, just like the outside, the Daimyo's Mansion is still deserted, no one is active, and there are not even youkai who appear on the streets.

"General, be careful."

The monsters protected Ling Huohuo in the middle, looking around vigilantly.

The quiet Daimyo's Mansion creates a bad feeling in your heart.

"Search." Ling Huohuo said.

The youkai nodded, and a group of ten big youkai who consciously became a group, a total of twenty groups, began to search in the Daimyo's Mansion.

The four youkai guarded the main entrance, and the others stood in two rows from the door, vigilant around, Ling Huohuo slowly walked forward with the remaining youkai.

Whenever they come across a room or palace, the youkai will go in and search it, however, except for the main hall in the middle, the youkai will find nothing.

Ling Huohuo stood at the door of the main hall, his eyes changed.

"So I'm not the first to get here." Ling Huohuo said.

In the main hall, a woman in a kimono and a ghost mask sat alone.

In front of the woman, there is a small table with sake and delicacies on the table, and the woman is drinking.

The main hall of the Daimyo's Mansion is not tall, and the structure of this tatami mat is played.

The whole hall seems to be holding a banquet for the people, except for the main seat, there are two rows on both sides of the main hall, five on each side, a total of one place, and a small table is placed in front of each position, and the same sake and food are placed on the table.

"Oh? Finally here. The woman noticed Ling Huohuo's arrival, raised her head and looked at Ling Huohuo, as if she knew Flexible He, a surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"Woman, what do you know?" The Great Tengu stepped forward and said to the woman, with wariness in his eyes.

The woman looks as if she is an ordinary person, but if she can drink calmly here, she will definitely not be an ordinary person.

"This breath...... It's Feng Xiuya, that woman really has a problem. Eight hundred's voice sounded in Ling Huohuo's ears.

Ling Huohuo nodded, he had already recognized Feng Xiuya, after demonization, Ling Huohuo's feeling was much sharper, although the appearance of the two was very different, but Ling Huohuo recognized Feng Xiuya at a glance, no, Feng Xiuya's name may be fake.

"Stand down." Ling Huohuo said.

The Great Tengu hesitated for a moment and retreated behind Ling Huohuo.

"Go down and stay outside the Daimyo's Mansion." Ling Huohuo said, and then stepped forward alone.

During the night walk of the hundred ghosts, Ling Huohuo had been communicating with the monsters, and they naturally knew what Ling Huohuo thought, so they didn't say anything, bowed their heads and retreated, all of them withdrew from the Daimyo's mansion, and their hands were outside.

Ling Huohuo walked to the other side opposite Toyotomi Hideya, sat sideways behind the small table, picked up the ceramic wine bottle, poured a little sake into the small plate, put down the wine bottle, and gestured to Toyotomi Hideya to raise the small plate in his hand.

Toyotomi Hideya understood, and also filled his small plate, holding it in one hand and holding the bottom of the plate in the other, and raised it against Ling Huohuo.

Toyotomi Xiuya's gaze at Ling Huohuo was a little serious, and when they met again, not only Ling Huohuo's appearance had changed, but also her personality and strength had changed, but she still couldn't see Ling Huohuo's specific strength.

The two of them shook their arms as they tilted their heads to drink the sake from the small plate.

Ling Huohuo didn't care about Toyotomi Xiuya anymore, nor did he break through Toyotomi Xiuya's disguise, but calmly ate the food on the table as if he was nothing, the food was still hot and tasted good.

Seeing that Ling Huohuo didn't move, Toyotomi Hideya didn't say anything, and continued to eat the food on the table very calmly.

At this moment, footsteps rang out.

A figure appeared at the door, and Ling Huohuo and Toyotomi Hideya looked at the door.

"Allah, it seems that the concubine is not too late." The woman's voice reached the ears of the two of them.

"Feathered fox." Ling Huohuo said expressionlessly.

A gleam flashed in Toyotomi's eyes.

"Ling Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm really happy to see you as a concubine now." The feather-clothed fox said with a smile, as if he had known about the changes in Ling Huohuo for a long time.