"Really?" Van Lingshu poked his white cheek with a tree branch, "Where is Fei Lian?" ”

"That kind of guy let him die outside, how could I possibly bring him here?" Yuan Yi snorted coldly.

"You threw him on Rouge Mountain?" Fan Lingshu was angry, and couldn't help but recite the incantations on both sides again, making Yuan Yi's red hair soaked with sweat.

There was a red light of hatred in his eyes, and this little demon king had probably never suffered such a shame in his life.

"I'm going to suck your blood dry! You wait for me! ”

"You are in my hands now, whether you have the life to live until that time!" The Brahma Soul Tree attached the other end of the chain to the pillar that preceded it.

She was in a hurry to attend the birthday banquet, and if she couldn't give the sect leader's congratulatory gift at the birthday banquet, she would be punished like ten thousand saffron when she returned.

"You go and die!" Yuan Yi glared at her back, "I don't rarely drink the stinky blood of the dead!" ”

Fan Lingshu felt the nerves on her forehead beat wildly, and she swore that if she wasn't alone in the Demon Realm, she would have slaughtered him!

Yuan Yi was lying on the ground, and after she left, the whole hall was dark and quiet, and he slowly suppressed his anger and realized a serious thing - that stinky girl actually let him lie on the dirty ground like this!

Fan Lingshu changed out of his wet clothes, put on a formal dress, and walked out of the little demon king's palace.

The capital city of the Demon Realm is called Sheye City, which is probably the most chaotic and disorderly place on the Dragon Spirit Continent, with strange buildings everywhere, one by one, shops selling all kinds of weird goods, fresh animal corpses hanging in restaurants, and occasionally some human limbs.

There is no uniform color and plan for the whole city, the east is the west and the west, the whole is dark and gloomy, and suddenly some messy and bright colors will appear.

After Fan Lingshu walked out, he realized what Yuan Yi meant by 'sending death'.

There are also beauties in the demon race, but that kind of beauty is fundamentally different from that of the Brahman Lingshu.

At a glance, you can see that she is a human race.

Almost all the eyes of the demons were on her, with covetousness.

It's never been a secret that demons like to eat people.

Fan Lingshu's face was full of calm, and if he showed a trace of panic at this time, I am afraid that countless demons would rush up.

She was dressed in red, demonic and flamboyant, with a moon-covering sword hanging from her waist, and the cold and sharp cold light showed all the demons that she was by no means an ordinary person, and she could not be easily provoked.

The Demon King's Palace finally arrived, and Fan Lingshu stepped forward quickly, took out the prayer note and handed it to the guards.

The huge Demon King's Palace was made of countless black stones, and Fan Lingshu looked up at the tall city wall and felt depressed.

"Someone sent by the Red Cloud Sect Master." The guard glanced at her, "Van Lingshu, go inside." ”

"Thank you." When she took it back, she saw that the guards looked at her with a strange smile in their eyes.

Strangely enough, she didn't ask any more questions, but slowed down and walked in, and soon heard the guard laughing with her companion.

"The Chiyun Sect Master really took great pains to please His Majesty, knowing that His Majesty chose a concubine and sent such a beauty."

"Hey, hey, this little beauty of the human race is so thin, I don't know if I can withstand the grace of His Majesty the Demon King, I won't die after two hits."

"Your Majesty has countless beauties in the harem, and even the beauties of the Protoss have them, and they may not be able to look down on this kind of little beauty."

"It's all delivered, how can I be spoiled once, otherwise the Chiyun Sect Master will lose face."