Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 810: Why do you deserve it?

"Let's go! Let's go to the mortal city in the main world now, but to see what the world looks like now."

"However, Kou Hai, you just said that there are billions of people in the main world, so in the future we will no longer lack human blood and soul for what magic weapon we want to sacrifice."

The Demon Lord Huangquan said with a sullen smile in his expression.

The demon cultivator behind him couldn’t help but grinned and said: “Yes, I’m worried that my'Life Eater of Ten Thousand Ghosts' are still short of thousands of ghosts, and now I can finally collect them without any scruples Give birth to ghosts and ghosts, and make my "Thousand Ghosts Eater Banner"!"

"Also, my'Blood Spirit Sword' is lacking human blood to feed. Now, this is no longer a problem anymore." Another demon said with a laugh.

The other magic repairs also laughed.

They are magic cultivators, who doesn’t have one or two magic tools to sacrifice?

It’s just that in the past there was no such condition in Huangquan Demon Abyss to allow them to slaughter creatures unscrupulously to sacrifice their magic weapons. After all, the population in Huangquan Demon Abyss was not large, but they couldn’t stand their randomness. kill.

But now it’s different. The passage of Huangquan Demon Abyss has been opened, and they have come to the main world with billions of people. They don’t need to worry about it anymore. With so much population, they can let them go. Hands and feet to sacrifice their magic weapons.

At the moment, these magic cultivators immediately rose into the sky, preparing to leave the mountains and go to nearby cities.

However, at this moment, suddenly a voice rang out, "After all, the magic repair is a magic repair. It seems that I will leave you alone!"

The sudden voice made the Huangquan Demon Lord who just flew up and waited for a while, and then looked around with a touch of shock, trying to find out who was talking.

"Who? Get out of here!"

The Demon Lord Huangquan hummed coldly.

The icy light of his eyes kept sweeping around, and his spiritual consciousness was constantly searching carefully, trying to find the trace of the person who spoke.

At this time, the voice sounded again and snorted softly, "It's a big tone. A small demonic cultivator dares to be so arrogant, really ignorant and fearless!"

These words immediately irritated Huangquan Demon Lord. He was a well-deserved master in Huangquan Demon Abyss. No one dared to resist, even questioning his will in the slightest.

But at this moment, he was called a ‘little demon repair’ and he was also reprimanded for being arrogant and ignorant.

This irritated the Huangquan Demon Lord who was accustomed to being aloof.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend this seat, you must be destroyed today so that you can know the fate of offending this seat!" Huangquan Demon said coldly.

His spiritual consciousness is still searching carefully, trying to find the speaker.

The other magic repairs are the same.

Unfortunately, no matter how they searched, they never found any suspicious targets.

At this time, the voice suddenly made a sneer of sarcasm, and said contemptuously: "You want me to die? Haha, very good, then I want to see how you can make me die!"

The Demon Lord Huangquan said in a deep voice: "I have to say that you are indeed a capital that can be proud of. At least your means of hiding your body is really good. Even if it is a moment and a half, it is difficult to find you. Where to hide."

"However, if you think that with just this little method, this seat cannot help you, then you are very wrong!"

While speaking, the Demon Lord Huangquan suddenly had a dark red **** long knife in his hand. The hilt of the knife looked like a two-headed wolf. It looked suffocating and blood shining.

The next moment, Huangquan Demon Lord immediately sacrificed the blood-colored long knife and waved it into the air.

In an instant, a flash of blood shone over a large area, and the Demon Lord Huangquan stared at the area covered by blood light intently.

When the Demon Lord Huangquan took out the scarlet long knife, the voice suddenly rang out, "Huh", and after a while he said: "Don't waste your thoughts. If I don't want you to find out, you can even look for it. It’s impossible to find me in a lifetime."

Then, the voice suddenly changed, and he said with some interest: "However, your long knife is a bit interesting..."

Obviously, the Demon Lord Huangquan didn't quite believe what the voice said, and continued to urge the blood-colored long knife he sacrificed, releasing a **** light covering a radius of dozens of miles.

However, as the voice said, he found nothing.

In fact, the owner of this voice is Yin Xiu's clone of the witch god.

At this moment, Yin Xiu’s avatar of the witch **** is still on the way to come quickly. His previous location is thousands of kilometers away, and at the same time he has to continue to suppress all kinds of natural disasters, so for such a short time. Time can't arrive yet.

Such a distance is beyond the range of Huangquan Demon Lord's spiritual consciousness. It would be weird if he could discover Yin Xiu.

What's more, even if Yin Xiu has entered the range of his spiritual sense, with the strength of the witch **** Yin Xiu and the Bading shaman, as long as Yin Xiu does not want him to find out, he will absolutely not be able to detect it.

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, Huangquan Demon Lord couldn't help taking a deep breath, and said: "Very good! I have to admit that your concealment method is really powerful, but it is nothing more than a rat behavior to hide your head and tail."

"Hehe, hiding the head and revealing the tail? You deserve it too?"

Yin Xiu sneered disdainfully.

As Yin Xiu's voice fell, suddenly, a faint light in the sky rushed from a distance like lightning. When the glimmer suddenly stopped in midair, it was Yin Xiu's avatar of the shaman **** who had arrived.

In such a short period of time, Yin Xiu has rushed thousands of kilometers, which shows how fast Yin Xiu's avatar of the witch **** is.

At this time, the Demon Lord Huangquan and the other Demon Xiu finally found Yin Xiu who suddenly flew by not far in front of them, and all of them suddenly showed a shock.

"Is the voice just this person?"

"Where did he come from~IndoMTL.com~ Why didn't my spiritual sense even notice it just now."

"Yes, I didn't find out where he came from."

"Not just just now, even now, if I didn't see it with my eyes, my spiritual sense would still not find him there. This is really incredible..."

Yi Mo Xiu couldn't help talking in low voices, looking at Yin Xiu who was standing in the air in the distance, his eyes were full of surprise.

Not to mention the other magic cultivators, even the Huangquan Demon Lord stared at Yin Xiu at the moment, and his expression was a little uncertain, his eyes filled with shame and coldness, and at the same time it was a little more solemn.

He was also the same as other demons. Except for seeing Yin Xiu in the midair ahead with his eyes, his spiritual sense still failed to detect the existence of Yin Xiu.

This situation made his heart sink slightly. (To be continued.) Enable new URL