The atmosphere became increasingly tense. Seeing this, Xie Wanyou also took out his sword.

As soon as the fallen demon alchemist saw the sword, he seemed to understand something. He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be a bug from the immortal world! Okay! There is no door in hell and you just broke in - I will call you today

This bitch will never come back!"

Xie Wanyou was about to say something when he suddenly saw that the sky was stained with a haze-like blood-red color. Naturally, other people also saw this strange phenomenon, and they all stopped what they were doing in surprise.

A burst of simple and thick bells came from far and near. It was not clear and crisp. If you listened carefully, there was a faint murderous intention.

Xie Wanyou couldn't hear anything, but as soon as the surrounding demon cultivators heard the voice, their expressions suddenly changed. They immediately put down their weapons and knelt down on one knee. They didn't even dare to look up. Even the fallen demon alchemist's eyes flashed with fear.

With a smile on his face, he reluctantly bent down.

Xie Wanyou, who stands out from the crowd: "..."

She had a vague premonition that was not good.

The sound of the bell was getting closer, and Xie Wanyou soon saw a black spot appearing in the sky in the distance - it turned out to be a group of skeleton soldiers wearing black robes.

Skeleton soldiers were not the only ones who came. In the center of those skeleton soldiers, there was also a black flying sedan chair.

The sedan body is made of jade, and the four corners are decorated with jet-black glass bells. The sound of the bells just now must have come from these glass bells.

But when the black sedan approached, the sound of the bells disappeared again.

Xie Wanyou watched helplessly as the black sedan and the skeleton soldiers approached, but instead of flying elsewhere, they stopped at the entrance of the cave together.

Xie Wanyou swallowed, and when he saw this posture, he had the urge to turn around and run away.

But it's obviously too late to escape now.

The sedan curtain has been lifted up by slender and pale hands, revealing a mask with a green face and fangs.

The person behind the mask looked directly at her.

"..."

Seeing the mask, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his lower back.

It turned out that this thing was stuck on her waist at that time...

No wonder it hurts so much!

This thought flashed through his mind. Before Xie Wanyou had time to think about it, he saw the green-faced fanged mask in the sedan disappear. The next second, he flashed outside the encirclement and walked towards her as if there was no one around.

Others retreated one after another, not even daring to touch a corner of his robe.

His back was facing the rising dawn, and the pair of dark red horns on his head were slightly curved back, with several branches winding around. When penetrated by the light, he had a dangerous and eerie beauty.

It's the Demon Lord.

It was the demon king with dark red horns that Xie Wanyou saw in the wanted poster of the Immortal Alliance.

Soon, he came to Xie Wanyou.

Xie Wanyou wavered between the two options of pretending to resist and surrendering, and finally chose to surrender.

She put the sword away silently.

When the fallen demon alchemist saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel happy. Thinking of the big loss he had just suffered at the hands of this immortal bug, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, this bitch is an immortal bug who has sneaked into our demon realm.

, I don’t know what I want to do, I hope your Majesty will deal with it seriously!”

When he said these words, the Demon Lord really looked at him.

The Demon Lord raised his hand, and just when everyone thought that the female monk was bound to die, the hand suddenly thrust out to one side - what penetrated was the chest of the fallen demon alchemist.

The expression of secret joy still remained on the alchemist's wrinkled face, and the next second, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Blood flowed from his chest and dripped all over the floor.

Blood beads slid down his fingertips. The Demon Lord lowered his eyes indifferently and said condescendingly: "You are too noisy."

The people around him looked at the tragic situation of the fallen demon alchemist, and they all looked back in horror, burying their heads lower, not daring to make a sound, for fear of following in his footsteps.

In this deathly silence, Xie Wanyou was grabbed by the Demon Lord's wrist and strode towards the black sedan chair.

Xie Wanyou staggered as she followed. After taking a few steps, the scene in front of her changed. She was already in a black sedan.

Xie Wanyou leaned her back on the soft cushion, subconsciously trying to sit up, but the Demon Lord had already come over, grabbed both of her wrists, and clasped a cold ring-shaped object up.

Xie Wanyou was stunned and looked down...it turned out to be a pair of handcuffs.

The most important thing is that after wearing these handcuffs, she can't use any of her spiritual energy!

This thing can actually completely limit the use of spiritual power.

Xie Wanyou struggled twice in disbelief and remained motionless.

"Don't bother," her struggling hand was pressed down, and the Demon Lord said with a smile but not a smile: "This is a heaven-level magic weapon. No one can open it except me."

Xie Wanyou: "???"

Xie Wanyou was silent for a moment: "You used a heaven-level magic weapon to trap me, a young man in the golden elixir level. Lord Demon Lord is really rich and powerful."

"Young minion?" Demon Lord took out a piece of paper that was very familiar to Xie Wanyou and said sullenly: "I have suffered a lot of losses at the hands of this little minion - tell me, how are we going to settle this account?"
Chapter completed!