A Demon’s Path

Baiwu City and all the other bustling cities on the mainland are like no other than the daytime hustle and bustle of the night.

The white sparse energy lamps on both sides of the street are bright and bright, and the blue stone slabs on the ground emit some irritating light. However, the people in the streets are moving around. The shadow of turbulence greatly reduces this stigma.

Just like how bright things always have their shadows, the bright and bustling streets of Baiwucheng and the dark hutongs in the west of the city are obviously the two sides of the city.

The walls of the two sides of the alley are as high as four or five meters. It is also possible to block the moonlight that may have come from above, making the alley more chilly.

Ling Xiao and Yao Lan walked to the mouth of the hutong that was rarely visited. Immediately next to it, there were three langs that seemed to be lazily falling to the ground and stood up, if they intended to walk towards them.

Xiao Ling and Yao Yao knew that these guys were the scoundrels of the Demon League stronghold. They both stood still and stood still and looked at the three guys with cold eyes.

Xiao Ling is not afraid of these guys at all, and Yao Hao is not very good about the League of Devils. The two naturally do not look at these spies.

“Tell you here’s chief, I Xiao Beiying, Ling Feng’s friend has just come from the Soul World. There are things to find Ling Feng. You need to lead the way.” Xiao Ling’s voice is not too loud, enough for the three people to hear. .

The three guys looked at each other and apparently did not expect Ling Xiao to actually seek their leader in this way.

These guys are worthy of a good scout, staring at Ling Xiao and Yao Yao tightly, while clutching the soul of the soul. As long as Ling Xiao and Yao Yao have some slight changes, they will smash the soul stone at the first time and inform the people in the base that they are best prepared.

“What proof of identity?” A filthy han han was very dirty and messy hair, everywhere was like a sip, except that his eyes were as bright as the stars at night.

“I’m going to use a weapon as a proof. Don’t think that I’m doing it. If you’re afraid, let’s back a few meters!” Xiao Ling looked at these three cautiously, could not help but laughed.

“When you back down, I stay here.” The shouted lang han shook his two companions back, so even if Ling Xiao suddenly shot, the two also had time to report to the inside.

Ling Xiao is admiring the courage of the celebrity lang han, but he also contempt for the other’s IQ. If you really want to attack, will let these three guys have the opportunity to close to their own?

To be honest, Xiao Ling is not too good-willed about this so-called demon league. The most critical reason is because of that Nalan Jie. Looking at these people with colored mirrors, Ling Xiao, of course, the more disliked them.

If it were not for them who wanted to help them find their father, Ling Xiao did not come to them on their own initiative.

“Hey!” Ling Xiao took out the god of butchers with a sharp knife, strung a knife on a hard quartzite board, and made a sound of crisp iron stone.

Seeing such a hard quartzite was pierced by the black knife, the celebrity lang han shook his head a little.

However, it is not only the sharpness of the knife that surprised the lang Han, but the knife is like a legendary weapon!

If Yao Yao does not recognize that God is very normal, then the demon alliance people do not know how to slaughter God.

Their leader, Ling Feng, used this knife to deter the tower of the devil and scared the priests of the devil’s tower and hid in their nests.

But in the previous year, Tu Tu Shen suddenly disappeared. Ling Feng did not say where Tu Tuo was. Therefore, everyone agrees that the loss of Tu Shen this led Ling Feng to be seriously injured in the previous days.

Now, this reproduction of Tu Tu, how can this not let the Devil League fellows tremble?

“Come with me.” The celebrity lang Han excited, walking, while introducing himself: “My name is Fang Hongzhao, call me a small convenience.”

Seeing the god of massaging, Fang Hongzhao suddenly felt that he had gotten close to Ling Xiaoyu and he no longer doubted anything.

Two other companions were arranged to continue watching. Fang Hongzhao took Ling Xiao and Yao Yao into the dark alley of the “moon”.

This is a dead cul-de-sac with a wooden door two meters high and one meter wide on the right side of the alley. Ling Xiao and Yao Hao followed Fang Hongzhao and walked here. The wooden door was automatically opened.

“Two, please.” Fang Hongzhao bowed respectfully and made a request for action. Ling Hao was not polite with him and went straight in.

From the outside, this is an ordinary private house. After Ling Xiaoyi walked in, he discovered that it turned out to be a huge venue. The Yanwuchang, the conference hall, the canteen, and the accommodation should have everything.

At this time, the base is also very bright, and in stark contrast to the darkness outside.

Fang Hongzhao walked into the conference hall with Ling Xiaoling and took a sip of a man in a brown silk suit sitting in the middle chair of the conference hall: “Lu DaGe, Mr. Xiao Beizhao brought it.”

“You go first.” The man in the silk suit waved to Fang Hongzhao, his face calm.

“Yes.” Fang Hongzhao retreated with great obedience. It seems that Fang Hongzhao respected this person with great respect.

After Fang Hongzhao retired, Xiao Ling took a quick look at the “environment” around the hall. There are twenty murderous guys standing on both sides of the conference hall. Seeing this way, even if they have no intention of killing themselves, they are hostile. They just don’t know where their hostility comes from.

“At the next Lu exhibition, you said that you were a friend of Ling Feng’s allies. Xiao Beilu, as evidenced by Tu Shen?” Lu Zhan stood up and consciously patted the dust on his sleeve. Afterwards, a pair of sword-like sharp eyes stared at Xiao Ling, simply treating Ling Xiao as a spy.

Even if Ling Xiao held Tu Shen at this time, the expressions on the faces of these people were obviously different from those of Fang Hongzhao.

“This is a god of butchery! This knife turned out to be a god of sorrow! No wonder!” Yao Yao finally knew what kind of treasure the knife was in Xiao Bei’s hands. The shock in his heart was completely written on his face.

“Do not believe it?” Ling Hao handed Tuo Shen to Lu Zhan: “Look for yourself.”

Lu Zhan then took over the god of Tuo, holding the knife in one hand, and the other hand caressing this magic wand, and the excitement in his heart caused his hands to tremble slightly.

“Sure enough, it was Tu Mu, haha!” When he finally decided that his hands were true butchers, Lu Zhan suddenly burst into laughter, laughing and even tears almost falling out.

Yao Yao frowned and murdered his face: “Xiao Beibei, this person is not right!”

“Ha ha, Tu God actually fell in my hands, is really unexpected!” Lu Zhan laughed very derisive, crazy, people have an impulse to break his mouth, so he could not laugh out of the impulse.

Ling Xiao said coldly: “What’s in your hand? Shouldn’t you prove my identity, and let me go to see Ling Feng?”

Hearing Ling Xiao’s question, Lu Zhan suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Ling Xiao with a mocking look. “You idiot, I really don’t know how smart Feng Lingfeng would be to give you God! ”

“Oh, since I’m an idiot, can you tell me what’s going on with all this?” Ling Xiao also panicked and looked at Lu with similar mocking looks.

Lu Zhan only had Ling Xiao’s tricks and did not put Ling Xiao’s same ridicule on his mind: “This is not simple…”

“He trusted in the spirit of the Lord.” Yao Yao said slightly with a joke, while looking at Ling Xiao with gloating eyes: “Xiao Beibei, unexpectedly, you would even vote for yourself.”

Lu Zhan first gave a glimpse and then laughed: “Xiao Beibei, it seems that your woman is much smarter than you.”

“She is not my woman.”

“I’m not his woman.”

The two men spoke about the same thing almost at the same time, except that Ling Xiao was indifferent and Yao Xi was somewhat angry.

“Haha, at this time, you and the young couple still have a good mood and flirting. Xiao Beiying, let me give you a ride and go back into the cycle. Then, Tu Mu is my exhibition, and I will!”

Lu Zhan waved his hand, and the people on both sides came out with weapons and tried to slay Ling Xiao.

At this time, a figure rushed in from the outside, blocked in front of Ling Hao, shouted to Lu: “Lu Dage, you actually betrayed the Alliance. Why is this?”

This person is exactly what Fang Hongzhao had just left. Ling Xiaogang was just about to get started. But he did not expect this guy to actually come back and block himself. This made Ling Xiao feel kind of cry and laughter.

Since he wants to help himself, let him help him first.

“Hong Zhao, let it go!” Lu Zhan seems to have done a good job with this Fang Hong, and even stopped his hand and shouted: “What’s wrong with Lu Big Brother’s quest for the Lord of Spirits and Souls? Ling Feng, on the surface, said it nicely. To fight for freedom and dignity, it wasn’t for his own private enemies. We took us as guns. Are we guilty of going crazy with this madman?”

Fang Hongzhao’s bright eyes looked directly at Lu Zhan. His eyes were full of strangers: “Where did the big brother I once admired? Who told me that I would rather stand dead than live! Is it your own? Forgot everything?”

“That was silly before, now I am awake!” Lu Zhan looked at Fang Hongzhao fiercely: “Little Fang, do not let go, do not blame Lu Dage jealous!”

Fang Hong shook his lip tightly, cracking his lower lip and cracking a hole: “I’ll block them for you, go!”

Voices have not yet fallen. Fang Hong held a dagger in his hand and rushed toward the exhibition.

What Fang Hongzhao cultivated was a bizarre and ingenious five-element single skill—wind-blown technique. He was known for his speed, so he cooperated with a dagger and actually killed many enemies.

However, Fang Hongzhao is just a list of young elite souls, facing the enemy, how could he be Lu Zhan’s opponent of the purple spirit division?

“Treathless! Then take your sacrifice to my goddess!” Lu Zhan waved Tu Tu. When Fang Hongzhao was about to rush in front of him, he pointed Fang Hongzhao down.

“Lu DaGe, in order not to violate our common promise, let’s die together!” Fang Hongzhao’s bright eyes glowed with red color, facing Lu Zhan’s blade, rushed up without fear!