Chapter 27 Blood Demon Hall

The imperial city, the largest city in the demon world, is located in the center of the demon realm and is the place where the demons are located.

A magnificent and magnificent palace is exactly where the demons live, but now, no demon knows where the demons are hiding. Naturally, this palace is rightly occupied by the second demon king - demon blood.

The Blood Demon Hall, the bedroom of demon blood, is the most luxurious and luxurious palace except for the Demon King's Hall where the devil once lived. The eight magic pillars of dark gold are carved with eight demon kings in ancient times. Some are ferocious, some are calm, some are indifferent, and some are indifferent. Eight pairs of eyes swept across no corner of the Magic Blood Hall, guarding here like a patron saint. The road paved with magic eyes leads to the soft couch of demon blood. There is black gas rolling on the wall, but it emits a strange light. Above the hall, there is a huge picture, which records the ancient war. When the demon army broke through the human city, the monster celebrated.

In front of the soft couch, there was a case with pen, ink and paper on it. The two demons, the scorpion and the magic tiger, stood respectfully in front of the soft couch without disturbing at all. On the soft couch, the gently dancing golden pink curtain is woven from the golden silk spit out by the magic silkworm fed by raw gold. As for pink, it is the blood of the ancient monster - the jade butterfly. It is said that this blood really has this wonderful use. If you drink jade butterfly blood raw, you will definitely suffer some pain, but it has the wonderful use of beauty. However, if you add a few drugs to this kind of blood and then dry them with the fire of the earth's heart, the fragrance will be more conducive to sexual function.

At this time, I saw the four magic shadows flashing on the soft couch, and the confused sound was exhausted. The thick gasp, and the delicate YIN shouted. Even the magic scorpion and the magic tiger had a little depression on their faces. They dared to be angry and dared not say anything, but only sighed silently in their hearts.

"What's the matter with you?" After a murmur, a rough voice came from the curtain. The sound was not loud, but it echoed in the Blood Demon Hall and was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

"We found three human beings, two god-levels. As for the other, even if they are not god-level, they must be far apart." The magic tiger frowned slightly and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Oh? There is such a thing, but can't you deal with three human beings with the strength of your three generals? The voice seemed to be a little unhappy, and the words were obviously full of questioning.

"Ah..." A beautiful voice, full of ** power, makes people infinitely yearn for.

"Lord Magic Blood, this matter is not a small matter. Three human beings broke into my demon realm and then killed our demon people one after another. Although we can join hands against the enemy, they are still cunning and never touch us, so..." Although the scorpion said to the curtain, his eyes never glanced at the curtain.

"Hmm! A group of wastes, don't you need me to take action to become just three human beings? The voice didn't seem to care about Long Xiaoqi and others, but he was extremely dissatisfied with the answer of the two demons in front of him.

"The lord of the black city and the demon dream have been killed by the three people, and the demon scorpion general has also fought with the three people. Not only did they not take any advantage, but they were severely damaged by the three people." The magic tiger answered truthfully, but he was very dissatisfied with the condescending attitude of magic blood, but even if he was dissatisfied, he could only complain in his heart.

"Eh? This is interesting. It seems that it is not necessary for me to take action once. While talking, the curtain opened, and a dark shadow jumped out of it. It was the magic blood. The huge head, copper-like eyes, lips are turned out, the fangs are protruding, the whole body is covered with black magic patterns, and the body is naked. Even something ** can be seen clearly. However, such a thing is really big and even writhing in the air. With a wave of the palm, a black and red robe flew up from the ground and wrapped in magic blood.

"Tell me carefully about the situation of these three human beings." Magic blood sat in front of the table, casually fiddled with the pen and paper on the table, and glanced at the two demon generals from time to time.

If anyone in the demon world knows Long Xiaoqi and others best, it is the magic scorpion. It has not only had several contacts, but even been seriously injured by the sword spirit. The magic scorpion is worried about this.

"Oh... So these three human beings are really not simple, but they are too whimsic. With just three people, they actually want to interrupt my plan to attack the world in the demon world, hum! It's really hard to measure." After listening to the story of the magic scorpion, the magic blood's face showed a disdainful smile, as if he didn't look at Long Xiaoqi and the others. However, think about it, the current magic blood is the peak of golden spirit, and it is only one step away from the realm of the demon king and the god king. If you ask the world, I'm afraid that no one is really the opponent of magic blood.

"The demon dream died, but the black..." When it came to the black, the face of the demon blood changed greatly. You should know that even the demons in those years were very optimistic about the black purple ghosts. If the blacks can really reach the realm of today's demon blood, then I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that can escape the black eyes. For the demon, the world is not at your fingertips!

"Although the black city lord has not yet entered the god level, his ability is not small. It's enough to say that he died at the hands of those two god-level old guys! But he died at the hands of the nameless human, which... How can I rest assured? Unconsciously, the magic tiger has exaggerated the strength of Long Xiaoqi and others. He knows that what magic blood hates most is that his enemy has strong strength.

"Hmm!" The magic blood patted the seat, and suddenly, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the seat flew up, but in an instant, it fell back to its original place.

The magic tiger and the magic scorpion were stunned and knew that the magic blood was angry now, and they didn't continue to talk.

"You go back to your house for the time being. I will ask the people of the Seven Shang Palace to assist you. At the same time, I will also secretly investigate this matter. Once I find these three human beings, I will kill them anyway." Magic Blood thought for a moment, looked at the two generals of Magic Tiger and Magic Scorpion, and gave them a satisfactory answer.

Qi Shang Palace belongs to a mysterious organization in the demon world. This organization only obeys the demons, but I don't know why the magic blood can also mobilize the Qishang Palace. In the Qishang Palace, there are many magical talents. Although the number is small, there is nothing to say about whether it is personal strength or leadership ability. The existence of the Seven Shang Palace is the right hand of the demon, and also ensures that any position can be filled at any time. It can be said that with them, the demon eliminates a lot of worries.

Of course, the magic tiger and the devil scorpion know the existence of the Seven Shang Palace, but they have only heard of it, and they don't even know where the Qishang Palace is. Now the magic blood has sent Qishang Palace for three human beings. It seems that he is really angry.

"The magic dream is dead, which is also a big loss for General Moqin. I will pull out a person from the Qishang Palace to be the deputy of General Moqin. As for the position of Hei, let General Moqin take care of it by himself!" The magic blood seemed to feel tired. After saying that, he stopped taking care of the two demons and returned to the soft couch.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed, and the screams were everywhere.

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Time has passed, but Long Xiaoqi still has no intention of calming down, and even the ghost feels a little unbearable. However, she shook her body slightly, but stopped. After all, the ghost can't help at this time. Is it possible to let the ghost end Long Xiaoqi's life and completely end Long Xiaoqi's pain?

"Hey..." The ghost sighed softly, but it can be seen that Long Xiaoqi is a forbearer. I'm afraid ordinary people can't stand this kind of pain at all. They have already bit their tongue and killed themselves, while Long Xiaoqi bears it alone.

Suddenly, the ghost moved slightly as if it remembered something, and a gray gas floated out of the body of the ghost. This gas was the yin and yang gas hidden deep in the body of the ghost.

At the beginning of winning the yin and yang qi, the sword spirit and the ghost once separated two strands from the yin and yang qi. As the source of their lives, it is also because of the yin and yang qi that the sword spirit and the ghost can exert their current strength. It can be said that the yin and yang qi have been connected with them. At the beginning, it was because the sword spirit returned the original yin and yang qi to Long Xiaoqi that made him completely disappear from heaven and earth. However, for this reason, Long Xiaoqi's strength has been improved to a certain extent. If the ghost returned its origin of yin and yang qi to Long Xiaoqi, it must be that Long Xiaoqi may not only avoid this disaster, but also have great hope. Hope to break through the realm of yellow gas and enter the divine level in one fell swoop. However, if you really do this, the ghost will step into the footsteps of the sword spirit. Although the world is big, there is no place for the ghost, and even a wisp of soul will not remain in the world.

Looking at the yin and yang qi in front of him, the ghost's face showed a hesitant look, which really made it difficult for him to choose. He was not particularly afraid of death. After all, after thousands of years, many things had already been seen through. The ghost just didn't want to let himself die. Without the ghost, even if Long Xiaoqi could avoid this disaster, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the coming days. What's more, Long Xiaoqi can't reassure the ghost now. Although he has a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people, but... Long Xiaoqi's actual combat experience and combat skills are really poor.

Looking at Long Xiaoqi rolling on the ground, the ghost bit her lips, and his heart was extremely contradictory. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong. If he could really get together with the sword spirit, he didn't know if the ghost still had the face to meet the sword spirit again.

"Ky! My path has been doomed, but your path is full of unknowns. For thousands of years, you have been the only one who can withstand the inheritance of the God King. Today, I will bet to death. I hope you don't let me down. In this way, if my old friend knows it in heaven, you won't blame me. After saying that, the ghost seemed to have made up his mind and said something, and the yin and yang qi slowly drifted towards Long Xiaoqi's body.

"Whis..." A sound suddenly sounded in the sky of the two people. The ghosts were shocked. Looking up, they saw a wisp of blue light suspended above Long Xiaoqi's head, flashing strangely.