Chapter 152 One More Devil

"Your hundred-eyed valve, naturally, was told to him by this seat!" A woman in a pink dress raised her feet and floated down from the beams of the room, with a pair of small crystal jade feet, suspended in mid-air, and her face was peerless.

It's a pity that she doesn't have three thousand green silks, but a bald head, smooth and reflective, otherwise it is not an exaggeration to say that a fairy came into the world, of course, no hair does not reduce her appearance, but gives her a kind of clean and unearthly temperament.

Seeing the pink-robed woman, the black-veined ancient demon's pupils suddenly shrank into a point, and he reacted immediately like a mouse who had seen a cat, and he lost his confidence to be high, struggled to turn over, knelt on the ground, and crawled towards the pink-robed woman with his hands and feet.

"The First Ancestor spares his life. The black-veined ancient demon bowed in fear, but he only dared to get a little closer to this woman, blaspheming this ancestor!

"As long as the ancestor spares the little devil, the little slave will definitely saddle the horse and go to the soup and fire, sacrifice his life and forget his death, and he will not give up. The Black Striped Ancient Demon continued to weep and beg miserably.

"Before and after the saddle, there is already a temple slave in this seat, and it doesn't seem that I need you!" the pink-robed woman said lightly, her tone still indifferent as if it came from outside the sky.

"The little demon is in the Venerable realm, much stronger than the temple guard, and can serve the ancestor better!" the black-veined ancient demon hurriedly explained.

The temple guard's face changed slightly, his cloudy eyes narrowed, and he secretly looked at the pink-robed woman.

"This seat doesn't want a high realm, as long as you are obedient, the temple guards are more obedient than you!" The pink-robed nun chuckled, and then spread her hand, and a pink bud appeared on her palm, which was as white as mutton fat jade.

"Give you two choices, one is to be forcibly searched by this seat, and then let you be wiped out, and there is no chance of reincarnation. The second is to take the initiative to answer the questions of this seat, and cooperate with the soul search of this seat, and then let you reincarnate with a wisp of soul!" The pink-robed female cultivator opened her mouth lightly, with a smile on her face that could overwhelm the world.

Hearing this, the black-veined ancient demon seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, and immediately collapsed to the ground, and wanted to pray for something again, but when he saw the pink-robed female cultivator's smiling face, he didn't dare to speak again.

On the contrary, the temple slave breathed a sigh of relief.

After being silent for a while, the black-veined ancient demon reluctantly struggled to stand up, and said respectfully: "Lord Baohuang, the little demon chooses the second way!"

The pink-robed woman was not surprised, and tilted her head slightly, without fireworks: "Okay, you can start to say, how is the preparation of Pannia's blood sacrifice, is his clone still in the human world?"

The black-veined ancient demon hesitated slightly, but still said truthfully: "There are too few creatures in the human world, and there is not enough blood sacrifice for one time, Lord Panne, he went back to the Holy Realm, he should be going to bring the captured long-tailed butterfly beast herd, as well as a few 'poached' beasts from the ancient forest of the Ten Thousand Beast Palace, to increase the number of blood sacrifices!"

"The human race in the north of the earth, plus those beast herds, and the creatures of the two races of the people and demons in the Middle Earth, can probably carry out a blood sacrifice! Lord Panne has given an order to our eight Venerables, we must clear the north of the earth before he returns, and it should be to prepare for the beginning of the blood sacrifice!" The black-veined ancient demon knew that he was going to die, and he didn't have anything to worry about, just like pouring beans, all of them were said, even if the pink-robed woman didn't ask, he took the initiative to say it.

"It's also expected, Pannie has put a lot of thought into it, and it has been collected so quickly!" the pink-robed woman smiled faintly, "It seems that this seat doesn't have to wait long, just wait for his blood sacrifice to begin!"

"By the way, that little guy who is a purple gold bee didn't go out with you, why didn't he come back!" asked the pink-robed woman as if she remembered something.

"The Queen Bee is dead, killed by a Terran in the Trench Defenders!" replied to the Black-Striped Ancient Demon in a way that made him feel ridiculous.

"Dead, killed by the Terrans?" The pink-robed woman's face finally had a different color, and she asked rather unexpectedly: "Don't you eight Venerable Beings all have the Breath Charm given by Pannia, if you break the seal, how can you restore the level of a demon general! Can you still be killed in this way? Could it be that the purple gold bee like you, who was killed without having a chance to break the seal?"

"No, Queen Bee, he broke the seal, and with the magic power of the demon general, he was supposed to defeat the human race, but just a photo, he was bitten to death by a black and gold insect!"

The pink-robed woman didn't talk nonsense, her spiritual power moved, poured directly into her mind, searched for four or five breaths, and suddenly said to herself with some surprise: "Ah, my finger worm, the bloodline is still extremely high, and it should not be far from pure blood, it should be an excellent spirit worm!" But instead he shook his head and sighed: "But it's a pity, this is my finger worm, a spirit worm that can never be captured, since it has already recognized the master, it is useless!"

The pink-robed woman withdrew her spiritual power from the black-veined ancient demon's skull, and then put one hand behind her back, and slowly flew towards the outside of the main hall, of course, she didn't forget to say slowly: "Give you five breaths of military liberation and self-determination, and help you when you are outdated!"

The dwarf guard ran to the side of the black-veined ancient demon in a hurry, grabbed the deadwood cane, jerked it violently, and brought out a large string of black-red blood, and then carried the deadwood cane, jumping and following the pink-robed woman.

The black-veined ancient demon looked at the back of the pink-robed woman leaving, and almost wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he finally held back, his heart was full of sadness, although he was full of unwillingness, but after all, before the five breaths were about to arrive, he slapped the heavenly spirit cover, relieved the Yuan Baby, dispersed his soul, and returned to the way of heaven.

The woman in the pink robe floated out of the demon hall full of heavy breath, and the black-veined ancient demon also happened to 'poof', fell to the ground, and his eyes that had not been closed were full of unwillingness, his generation of demon venerables actually died in the small nether realm, or was attacked by a demon general!

If he really fights with his life, he unlocks the seal and recovers a percent of his mana, even if it is the Ancestor who comes, she will be suppressed by the interface after all, and she will not be stronger than him!

It's a pity that a cane of the temple slave ruined his hard work, and he could only be reduced to fish meat on a sticky board!

The pink-robed female cultivator ignored the surrounding layers of demonic clouds and corroded, and finally disappeared into the sky, while the surrounding demon cultivator army was still in order, and no one noticed that their Demon Venerable had been forced to death.

Now if the Heavenly Trench Defenders kill it, this is the Demon Cultivation Left Vanguard, but the real overall situation is destroyed, however, the Heavenly Trench Defenders don't know what happened here, let alone guess that the Demon Realm Ancestor made a move and killed a Demon Venerable!

In a sense, the Heavenly Trench Defenders may also have to thank this Demon Realm Ancestor!

Since then, the eight ancient demons have traveled 100,000 miles from Middle-earth to make an expedition, but three of them died before they could get out of the army, and now they have not yet reached the decisive battle, only five ancient demons are left, but these five demon venerables still don't know it!

At the same time, Han Ming was staying in the city of Kunwu, urging the secret weapon used to communicate with Bormu and the Bear King from a long distance, he had to contact these two old guys who were destined to come back, and he had to let them come back, otherwise he and Chiyu Qi alone would never be able to defend the city of Kunwu!

There is also Jin Yaoyang, who is also a rare powerhouse, but Han Ming can't contact him, and he doesn't know where he has fled now, so he can only wait for the two old guys to come back and then contact him!