"Big trouble has finally come to our door."
Lin Muyu raised the corner of her mouth and said calmly.
"What do you mean?"
Si Kong Yao stood up and jumped to Lin Muyu's side.
"These people are not simple."
"Aren't they just a few mercenaries?"
Sikong Yao looked confused.
Lin Muyu smiled: "It's not as simple as a mercenary."
After saying that, Lin Muyu flew forward and stood side by side with Zhuang Shaoyu and Bei Mingjie on the hillside, saying: "Master Zhuang, be careful, these three people are not good people, or in other words, they are not human beings."
"What do you mean?"
Zhuang Shaoyu shuddered and frowned: "Don't be sensational."
"Don't Mr.
Zhuang know that high-level demon spirits can change into human forms?"
Lin Muyu said lightly.
"You mean, these three people were transformed from high-level demon spirits?"
Zhuang Shaoyu was stunned.
In terms of strength, he might not be inferior to Lin Muyu, but in terms of experience in the world, he was at least a dozen times ahead.
"Young master, you can't accuse us unjustly."
The mercenary with the mustache pointed out his hand and said: "We are all human beings, how can we be demon spirits?
You must want to kill us and seize our horses, right?
" Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "Since you don't admit it, let me expose your tricks.
I ask you, since these are your horses, why are they restless?"
"This horse was frightened by you" "Even so, there are blood stains on your sleeves, but you rolled up the sleeves, but there are no scars on your arms at all.
What do you mean, the blood stains on the sleeves.
If my guess is correct, it should be from the clothes.
You cut off the master’s arm with a knife, and then you took away his clothes.”
"You don't want to spit on others" "Really?
You'll know after you try it."
Lin Muyu opened one hand, and a golden Seven-ray Immortal Gourd appeared in the palm.
Suddenly, gourd vines "swished" on the ground rushed over, and suddenly tied the legs of the three mercenaries.
There were sharp thorns on the gourd vine, which pierced directly into the skin, but there was no blood.
This only proved that there was no flesh and blood under the skin, but only a hard carapace.
"Smelly boy" A sly smile appeared on the face of the mercenary with a mustache, and he raised his hand to tear open his own face.
Under the skin was a terrifying face of a demon spirit.
He smiled arrogantly and said: "Even if you see through us, you guys don't know the heights of the world."
The human beings will still die, and I will use your flesh and blood to pay tribute to the demon spirits who died under your swords."
"Monster King" Zhuang Shaoyu was shocked.
That's right, this demon spirit covered in carapace is a demon king-level demon spirit.
The neck is only black and white, which is very conspicuous.
At the same time, the two mercenaries behind him also took off their "human skin" and transformed into the form of the demon spirits themselves.
They were two monsters with hunched bodies and stretched out their tongues nearly half a meter long.
One of them was straight.
Looking at Shang Qian and Sikong Yao in the distance, he said: "It's great that there are two such beautiful girls.
After we deal with the people who are getting in the way, I want to enjoy these two girls. " These two demon spirits are both demon master level in strength and have three colors on their necks.
Sure enough, we are in big trouble.
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Three high-level demon spirits that can change into human forms came together in a group at once.
"when" Lin Muyu's Ice Yuan Sword had already been unsheathed, and she said calmly: "Master Zhuang, how do you allocate it?"
"Simple"
Zhuang Shaoyu licked his lips, and said with a smile full of fighting spirit in his eyes: "Leave this demon king to me, how about you and the young prince each fight a demon king?"
"Are you sure you can stop this demon king?"
Lin Muyu smiled faintly.
"Don't worry, I will try my best."
Zhuang Shaoyu's eyes were more confident.
Bei Mingjie took a deep breath.
Behind everyone, Chen Hang, who is the leader of the Merchant Guard, has golden eyes.
He is ready to take action at any time, as if he is facing a formidable enemy.
After all, one of the two people in front is the son of the great Situ, and the other is the prince's.
Son, it's not good for anyone who makes a mistake.
You won't be able to escape accountability if you go back.
However, all this is secondary, protecting Shang Qian's safety is the top priority.
Amidst the whistling sound, the Demon King swooped over and clasped Zhuang Shaoyu's arms with his claws like iron pincers.
The two turned into a ball of flames and fell into the valley behind them, hitting countless thousand-year-old trees and even falling on the ground.
A trace of fire was left behind, and the shock wave of the fight rumbled through the jungle.
This was not a sparring match, but a fight for one's life.
"Boy, stop looking, your opponent is me."
Directly in front of him, the Demon Lord with blood-red eyes smiled arrogantly.
In his eyes, Lin Muyu seemed to be a dead person.
"I know."
Lin Muyu responded, and disappeared in the next moment.
The Falling Star Step made him arrive in front of the Demon Lord as fast as a stream of light.
His left fist contained a ray of chaotic power and struck the Demon Lord heavily.
Zun's abdomen.
"Bang" The blue light bloomed, and this punch really hit the Demon Lord's body-protecting Qi.
Although it was not injured, it was forced back ten meters.
When it roared ferociously, it raised its head.
When he raised a pair of sword arms, he saw a ray of light falling from the sky.
It was Lin Muyu's brazen blow from the Ice Element Sword.
Snow and ice "Bang" In the second blow, ice shavings danced wildly, and the blue snow and ice almost froze everything around.
This blow froze the Demon Lord's arms into ice cubes.
Lin Muyu raised his foot and kicked him out with a heavy blow.
Er Yao Demon Dance "Ugh" The Demon Lord actually let out a miserable howl, flying like a cannonball and crashing onto the mountain rocks, causing the entire mountain top to tremble.
At this moment, Sikong Yao and Shang Qian had their mouths wide open.
Lin Muyu's battle here was much more interesting than Zhuang Shaoyu's, beating the poor demon king with an almost crushing attitude.
On the other side, Bei Mingjie danced his long sword and fought with another demon king, flames bursting out.
The demon lord was of the same species as the demon lord Lin Muyu was fighting against.
He waved his sword arm to block and parry Bei Mingjie's slashes and thrusts.
He smiled arrogantly, and the aura around him became more and more intense.
He has the momentum to become more courageous as he fights.
"puff" In the blink of an eye, Bei Mingjie's shoulders were once again stained.
As a strong man in the divine realm, he was actually defeated by a demon king.
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"Go to hell, you loser" The monster roared angrily, and suddenly jumped out, clasping its legs around Bei Mingjie's waist.
Its blade arm opened its pliers to grab Bei Mingjie's arms.
It opened its bloody mouth and bit it down with two rows of sharp teeth. .
"bastard" Bei Mingjie roared angrily, and the power of the Law of Fire almost reached its peak.
He forcefully shook off his opponent's grip and kicked his right leg out from the bottom up.
"Bang" The Demon Lord received a blow, but it was extremely painful.
This kick did not knock off the Demon Lord's head, but broke several of his own foot bones.
The crisp sound was very clear to his ears.
"Ahhhhh" Bei Mingjie was so painful that he flew back repeatedly, and even lost the ability to fly.
"Whoosh" The Demon Lord rushed over with a fierce expression, and his blade arm cut open Bei Mingjie's leg, and blood spattered out.
"Little prince, step back" A figure passed by in the sky.
It was Chen Hang.
He finally took action.
The fist was fierce, and a heavy punch landed on the Demon Lord's neck unexpectedly, with a total of thirty layers of impact.
With a "Woo-ah" sound, the Demon Lord stumbled out.
Chen Hang was so powerful that he kicked and hit him.
Golden light burst out in the jungle.
Each blow was the impact of thirty waves of divine power.
This Demon Lord The demon king didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Finally, with a click, Chen Hang forcibly removed the demon king's head from his body.
"boom" A punch filled with the power of the Eight Desolations blasted the Demon Lord into the mountain.
The power of the Five Stars and Eight Desolations was no longer something that this Demon Lord could withstand.
Moreover, Lin Muyu used 80% of the power of the Five Stars and Eight Desolations. destroy The ice sword was shining brightly, and the sword passed through the throat, ending the demon king with a cry.
Lin Muyu gasped for breath.
In order to prevent the Demon Lord from resisting, this series of violent attacks also consumed a lot of his physical strength and divine power.
After all, this was a Demon Lord, not a low-level demon spirit.
Carrying the corpse of the Demon Lord, he walked out of the cave that was forcibly blasted out.
After taking out the Demon Spirit Stone, he threw the body next to the corpse of the Demon Lord beside Chen Hang.
He looked not far away and saw that Bei Mingjie had been injured and fell.
On the ground.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel emotional.
With such ability, he dared to be called the number one rookie of the royal family.
It seems that there are not many new members of the royal family in the Beiming family.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is normal.
Bei Mingyuan and Bei Minhuan are like this.
It takes thousands of years for a peerless expert to emerge, and each generation only lasts for a few decades.
It is normal not to produce a master.
Looking at the corpse of the Demon Lord on the ground, Chen Hang was a little stunned and asked, "You have already killed it?"
"Otherwise" Lin Muyu smiled slightly, pretending to be tired, and said, "However, I don't have much strength left."
Chen Hang showed a gratified smile.
If this kid could still maintain sufficient strength calmly after killing a demon king, then this person would be too terrifying, comparable to any dragon knight general in the Tianji Dragon Riders.
The level is Saint Martial King.
Shang Qian raised her head and looked at Lin Muyu standing in the air, her eyes flickering, her brows furrowed slightly, but she didn't know what she was thinking.
On the other hand, Sikong Yao's expression was much simpler and she gave Lin Muyu a thumbs up.
"Where is Mr.
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Zhuang?"
"He is still fighting."
Shang Qian looked towards the valley not far away.
Zhuang Shaoyu's opponent was a demon king, who was the most powerful being in the demon spirit clan second only to the demon emperor.
He couldn't be underestimated.
Everyone immediately flew over with a tacit understanding.
Maybe Zhuang Shaoyu would need everyone's help to kill the demon. king.
"boom" Before anyone could get close, a hilltop of tens of meters in front instantly collapsed, and the wind power roared.
What a powerful force it was.
In the wind, Zhuang Shaoyu's crown had been lost, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, his eyes were filled with a fierce look, and the long sword in his hand actually broke into two pieces, but his divine power was still concentrated on the broken sword.
On the other hand, the demon king was extremely imposing.
Although there were a few sword wounds on his body, they were not fatal.
The demon power was lingering and his fighting spirit was strong.
He roared and rushed towards Zhuang Shaoyu again
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