God Level Demon

Chapter 2017: See the picture poorly

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Blood Mist Forbidden Land.

Fang Yang and the others basically passed the blood mist forbidden area and arrived at a square. They saw palace after palace around them, and dense forbidden formations all around, exuding a heart-palpitating aura.

"Is this the place deep in the Blood Mist Forbidden Ground? It's incredible."

When someone saw this scene, they were immediately moved with emotion. Before, they thought the Blood Mist Forbidden Land was a devil's lair. There were countless dead people.

But now they came in so easily, and none of them died, which is incredible.

"I know that the ancestors will not harm us. This place is where our soul race rises. It hides in the blood mist forbidden area. Even the monsters can't attack it. We can rest in this place."

Some Soul Race fighters laughed, almost crying bitterly. They fled for such a long time, and finally they can rest in peace of mind and are completely safe.

Even if the group of monsters under the Cursed Killing Demon Saint knew that they were hiding in the blood mist forbidden area, they would probably not be able to break in.

Fang Yang, Fang Xin and others were also very happy. They knew that they were indeed betting right. The place where the blood mist forbidden land made countless people frightened was actually the treasure of their soul race.

"But where did the mysterious man go, why can't he see him?"

Someone asked that they didn't know what Xia Ping's real name was, and even the origin was not very clear. They could only use a mysterious person instead of the address.

They also looked around, but couldn't find Xia Ping's trace.

"Hmph, it's probably dead in the blood mist. This is the holy land of our soul race. Outsiders come in is a dead end, even if that guy is powerful, there is no exception."

Fang Xin sneered. The bastard before gave her a lot of humiliation. If the other party dies now, it would be great, it's a revenge.

The others also nodded. They also felt that the mysterious person had little chance of surviving. After all, this place didn't even dare to enter such a tyrannical person like Cursing the Demon Saint. Is the saint still strong? Even thinking about this with my knees feels impossible.

"But is Liu Rulan hiding in this place, so he has not been found by the Cursed Demon Saint?" Someone suddenly said, mentioning the name Liu Rulan.

"Hmph, if that bitch hides in this place, I will definitely give her a good look. It's all that bitch and killed our people. Even if she was slashed a thousand times."

Fang Xin was murderous.

Other Soul Race fighters also showed vicious cold light in their eyes, and they obviously hated Liu Rulan. If it weren't for Liu Rulan, they would not be so miserable. They would hide in Tibet, like a bereaved dog.

"Oh, I want to cut me a thousand times, I'm here, some kind of come to me to try."

At this moment, a figure flew out from the depths of the palace and came directly in front of Fang Xin and the others, and the speaker was not someone else, it was Liu Rulan.

Xia Ping also walked out of the palace and stood beside Liu Rulan.

"Liu Rulan? You bitch hide in this place as expected."

Fang Xin's eyes immediately showed hatred, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. There was killing intent on his body, and he immediately wanted to fly up and tear Liu Rulan to pieces.

But before she could attack her, her elder brother Fang Yang took her by the hand and said, "Don't be impulsive, the mysterious figure is standing next to Liu Rulan. The two seem to know each other."

His face is very solemn.

What? !

At this time, Fang Xin finally noticed Xia Ping standing next to her. Her fanatical hatred head calmed down, because Xia Ping's deterrence was unparalleled.

If there is this mysterious figure covering Liu Rulan, then no matter how angry she is, it will not help, and even if the mysterious figure gets angry, they will all die.

"Damn it, how could this bitch be together with this mysterious person, did he make any trade with his body? You know that kind of woman has no good looks."

Fang Xin gritted his teeth, very unwilling, and tried his best to slander.

"Are you all still alive? I thought you were all dead. It's really disappointing. Good people don't live long, they can live for thousands of years." Liu Rulan said indifferently, glancing sideways.

"what?!"

Hearing this, Fang Xin and the others immediately exploded and stared at Liu Rulan. This bitch dared to say such a thing. It was obvious that this guy killed their family. Now there is no sense of guilt, but he is still here. gloat.

If it weren't for the mysterious figure standing next to Liu Rulan, they would have liked to tear the woman to pieces.

"What's wrong? You are not convinced. In the fish and meat village of the soul race nobles, you breed civilians as animals. In order to survive in front of monsters, you bow to your knees. I don't know how many people from your tribes are sent out to eat. But you are singing and dancing every day. , Reluctant to think about Shu."

Liu Rulan sneered: "Of course, if it is for the survival of the race, it is understandable to do this kind of thing, but you don't have such a great sentiment, it is purely for yourself.

When I came to the world of Qinghai, I was alone and widowed. If I didn't have some ability on my body, I would have been insulted by you spirit race assholes. For scum like you, death would be the best, lest it tarnish the reputation of the spirit race. "

She and this group of soul races in the Qinghai world have their own grudges, and they are not at odds with each other.

Therefore, Cursing the Demon Saint still wanted to use the lives of these soul races to blackmail her. It was idiotic dreaming. On the contrary, she was still laughing. The more deaths the better.

"you!"

Fang Xin and others were furious.

"Okay, okay, everyone is from the soul race. The enemy is now, why should we fight internally here. At this moment of crisis, we should unite and unite externally."

At this time, Fang Yang stood up and acted as a peacemaker. He was still afraid that the mysterious person would follow Liu Rulan's words and go crazy on the spot, then they would be completely finished.

He can only bite the bullet and stabilize the atmosphere of the scene.

"Well, what do you want to do?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He looked at a blue-clad maid in the distance, who was hiding aside sneakily, took out a transparent bead from his body, and threw it out.

The other Soul Race fighters were also taken aback, wondering why this usually gentle and harmless maid made such a move.

Boom~~

This transparent bead had just been thrown out, and twelve figures flew out from the depths of the bead.

Every figure exudes a terrifying demon energy, shaking the void, making Fang Yang and the others feel heart trembling, as if these figures have communicated with the power of the universe's void.

Click, click~~

The moment they appeared, their aura was terrifying, and countless cracks appeared on the ground, like spider webs, densely distributed around them.