Chapter 92 The Fire Lion Attacks

In the middle of the carved bed, the sleeping demon night is still colorless, and there is no anger, as if it were dead. Even so, there is still a touch of sadness between the eyebrows.

Qingru watched the demon night and sobbed in a low voice, "Lord, why are you suffering? Xiaoxi is dead. It's not a way for you to torture yourself like this. She glanced at the wine jar on the ground, which were countless, and her heart was as cold as the wine jar.

"Lord!" At this time, Qingchan flew from the edge of the sky. She leaned on the ground with one hand and looked in pain.

Yao Ye moved his fingers and said slightly weakly, "Qingchan, what's going on?"

Qingchan's eyes were sore, and she almost cried. She held it back. "Lord, the king of hell sent me back. He said that the demon world has always been peaceful. There is no need for us to stand guard, but Lord, you need someone to take care of you when practicing. Originally, his subordinates were under his orders to take care of the Warcraft in the Nether World, but today he suddenly He said to me."

Yao Ye clenched his palm with hatred and scolded angrily, "Damn, I didn't expect that his ears and eyes would be inserted in this Taolin, but I didn't even notice it."

"The Lord is angry, and it is reasonable for the Lord not to notice it. The Lord also knows that there are many treasures in the hands of the King of hell. There must be something that can monitor the Lord's every move in the peach forest." Qingru persuaded.

"If it hadn't been for his kindness to me, I would have fallen out with him long ago. Recently, this king of Yan has become more and more arrogant." Yao Ye said this and coughed feebly.

"Lord, whisper, the wall has ears." Qingchan reminded me carefully.

Yao Ye pulled the corners of his mouth. "What if I hear it? I'm telling the truth." Yao Ye straightened his back and sat up. "Since he asked you to come, you will stay in the peach forest. I think the magic skill will be practiced in a long time."

Qingru and Qingchan listened to the firm words of the demon night and were very happy in their hearts. "With this sentence from the Lord, I believe that the king of the devil will not be rampant for long."

Boom!!

At this moment, there was a explosion from the sky over the peach blossom forest. The demon night recovered his physical strength with demon power in time and said seriously to Qingchan, "Go and see what's going on."

"I obey you!" After saying that, Qingchan flew out of the cabin.

Roar!!

With a more domineering roar than flying dragon fist, these surging flames gradually condensed into a huge fire lion. In the pupils of the fire lion, strange red flashed, full of evil spirit!!

Qingchan's hand was pinched white. She recognized this fire lion. It was the lion cultivated by the King of Hell with the fire of Hell!

The fire lion stands domineeringly above the peach blossom forest, surrounded by flames, like a fire snake, spinning around the fire lion, as if surrendering to the fire lion.

The sky is also a dark red color!!

At this moment, the fire lion suddenly turned its head and looked at Qingchan, which made Qingchan's heart jump, and then the fire lion rushed to Qingchan.

Qingchan shouted in her heart that this king of the devil was definitely intentional. Does he really want to dominate the demon world? Ha ha, it's simply delusional. As long as there are demons one day, they will not be submissive to him. Qingchan smiled confidently, and then a flying body flashed the fire lion's attack.

Boom!!!

Qingchan and the fire lion made seven moves, and the shadows of the sword flashed. Only the sound of explosions kept coming from Taolin. Under the seventh type of chasing life, I don't know how many trees were bombarded into pieces, and the ground was bombarded cracked, and many stones were also smashed.

At this time, an invisible fire spewed out of the fire from the fire lion's mouth and rushed to Qingchan. Just as Qingchan could not avoid its attack, the demon night flew and blocked the front of Qingchan. He leaned his body and pushed out with his palms. A huge ice crystal power gushed out of his heart and surrounded the big fire mass spewed by the fire lion. Stop, catch a series of white smoke, and the squeaking sound resounded through the whole sky.

"Well, with this little strength, I still want to take advantage of this to sneak attack this demon. It's really too much." The demon night said with a cold frown.

"Lord, this fire lion is the Lord of Hell." Qingchan said a little angrily.

"You stand aside and I'll deal with it." Demon Night wrote lightly that he didn't pay attention to this lion at all. As long as the monster attacked with fire, it was impossible to fight the power of ice crystals carried by Demon Night itself.

"Haha..." At this time, there was a bright whisper not far away.

"The king of Yanluo, you son of a bitch!" The demon night cursed in a low voice, and his heart was already very true to the king of Yanluo. In order to achieve his goal, he did whatever he could do. I'm afraid it was his kind of recognition.

"Holy Magic, how is your body feeling now? After eating the magic nucleus, do you feel that the magic in your body is crazy? The King of Yan Luo was still smiling.

The demon night snorted coldly and held down the anger that was about to erupt and said, "What is the power of the magic core? I'm afraid the King of Yan is better than this demon."

"What is the Holy Magic Envoy saying? It makes us look like strangers. We are allies. In order to think about each other, this is all right." The pretentious demon night has seen a lot. He turned his back to the King of Yan and said in a cold voice, "The owner of this fire lion is you. Give me a reasonable explanation. Why does this lion appear here?"

King of Yanluo summoned the tempering lion and said to the demon Yehao with an apologetic face, "Speaking of this is a misunderstanding. The holy demon also let you know that the sensing ability of this warcraft is very strong, especially the sensing ability of the magic core, which is simply beyond the sensing ability of the demon. This is not to feel the breath of the demon core on the holy demon's body, so that I escaped from the hellfire. Didn't I rush here immediately when I received the news? The devil is too worried."

"If it's really like this, that's good. If not, King of Yan, I think our ally will come to an end!" It is rare for the demon night to say something good to him. Although he has helped him before, if he wants to be unfavorable to the demon world now, then as the head of the demon world, he is of course obliged to be responsible for the demon world. No matter whether he has been kind to the demon night before, he will also eradicate him.

"Oh, the words of the Holy Magic Envoy are really serious. Please believe me. This is definitely an accident. Why do I want to end my alliance with the demon world? Hell also needs the support and help of the demon world in the future. Without the support of the demon world, how can hell break the seal set by the heavenly world? The king of Yanluo pinched his beard and said solemnly.

"If the King of Yan Luo really thinks so, it's better. In the future, I hope the King of Yan will not think about the demon world. I want you to help deal with the big and small affairs of the demon world because I believe in you that I will hand over your hand. If the King of Yan disappoints me, hum, don't You're welcome!" After the demon night threw down this sentence fiercely, he flew to the cabin.

Qing Chan took a look at the angry expression of the King of Yan, and left with great displeament in her heart.

With a wave of the king's hand, the fire lion obediently narrowed down and got into the red cloth bag in his hand. Today is the time when this fire lion is trained. It has become extremely powerful after being tempered by the hellfire. After refining, the king of hell can't wait to let him out and compete with the demon night. Unexpectedly, the hellfire made by this fire lion still can't lower the power of the ice crystal of the demon night. As soon as the king of hell thinks here, he has Qi. The demon night is the most powerful in the demon world at present, but his belief in becoming a demon is always unstable. The King of Yan is afraid that he will delay the plan to fight against the heavenly world. He has been waiting for many days without waiting for him to be in a quiet state of cultivation. The consequences of such a lingling temper can't be broken. It's better for him to cut him directly, so as not to He will stand in his way in the future.

Even whenever he woke up from his dream, Murong Yu would silently talk about the name, and infinite hatred gushed out of his heart. At this time, his blue veins burst out all over his body, his eyes were covered with blood, sweat soaked his clothes, half knelt on the ground, biting the corners of his mouth, and a trace of blood line overflowed from the corners of his mouth. If the old wounds on my body had not been fully recovered, my hell would not have relied on your demon world! In my eyes, the demon world is nothing!

The demon night returned to the cabin. With a crisp sound, he jumped into the lake, felt the cold feeling in the spring, and wanted to calm down his mood.

For ten years, whenever he encounters something unhappy, he will come here and jump into the lake to feel the coldness of the water. It is strange that the water in the lake is so cold all year round, and every time Murong Yu enters it, he will feel extremely quiet.

After a while, the mood also calmed down, and the demon night slowly opened its eyes.

The demon night in the water is like a fish. It shuttles in the water extremely fast. When it is close to the light mass, the water around it suddenly disappeared, leaving only the light mass. The demon night was stunned, because what he saw was not a treasure, but a person, a pocket man, only the size of a fist. It was initially determined that this was a The old man, with a long beard and shriveled skin, betrayed his age. His whole body was milky white, emitting white light, and the light was strong and weak, showing his weakness. There was also a sharp horn on his forehead, but the white one must also be a member of the demon clan.