"ruthless!"

They were so smart that they naturally knew what Yan Ling'er meant. Although they were confused, they didn't hesitate too much.

On the sharp claws and the gyro python's tail, the fire power suddenly gathered.

The next breath is a blow, and he will definitely die.

The breeze was blowing, and the hill was silent as I looked at the appearance of the two guys who were halfway to the second level of the Supreme Realm before being executed.

"stop!"

Just as Sen He, Tuo Kun and Chu Feng were fighting each other, suddenly, the Demon Lord of the Bat-winged Blood Spirit Tribe on the side yelled and stopped him.

The sudden sound made the mountain shudder slightly, and the breath became slightly cold.

Sen He and Tuo Kun looked at each other, their brows slightly furrowed. They couldn't believe what they heard. They looked at the Demon Lord of the Bat-winged Blood Spirit Clan in front of them. This guy with the worst relationship with the Saint Clan actually spoke.

stop?

Please forgive me, that is absolutely impossible!

Yan Ling'er turned her cheek slightly and looked at the bat-like demon lord on the side. Her heart was full of curiosity. How could he stop him who was watching the show just now?

There was also a slight smile on his face, but he was speechless.

"Hello, Master Yan Zun, I am the leader of the Bat-Wing Blood Spirit Tribe, Bat Xie!"

Bat Xie, the bat-winged blood spirit clan, tightened his wings slightly and bowed down. The courtesy was as deep as worship. This was already a very high courtesy among the demon clan.

I'm afraid only the venerable can enjoy this kind of treatment!

"Buxie, please stop it and tell me why?"

Yan Linger was neither angry nor happy, looking calmly at the bat in front of her.

Judging from the breath, he knew that this bat Xie was not a good stubble, but he could also sense the resentment towards Cang Hun and the ancient hyena originating from the depths of the demon spirit.

What is the story of the late stage of the Demon Lord Realm and the half-step to the Second Level of the Supreme Realm?

He was not worried that Bat Xie would intercede for him.

"Lord Yan Zun, it seems that I have met Canghun and Guhuan several times."

"Fate is so wonderful."

"I wonder if you can leave Canghun and Ancient Hyena to me?"

fate?

Yan Ling'er looked at Bat Xie with a twinkling gaze. The guy's expressionless expression and the slightly sinister look on his lips seemed quite interesting.

Sen He and Tuo Kun were even more confused, looking at Bat Xie with puzzled expressions on their faces.

What kind of fate is there? This bat Xie has never left the Weeping Phoenix Mountains, and Canghun has never set foot on the Weifeng Mountains. Where did the fate come from?

Fate? At this time, we are destined to be with them. Are we looking for death?

The young man in front of him seemed gentle.

But the ruthless methods and strong strength are not as simple as they appear. Recalling the death of the strong man in the clan, Bat Xie couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

The breeze blew by, the void stagnated for ten breaths, and the corners of Yan Ling'er's mouth raised slightly.

With a smile on his face, he said: "It's interesting to deal with it. Please invite the leader of the Batxie clan. I hope you can deal with something interesting. After all, there are still guys who need to be finished outside the mountain range!"
Chapter completed!