Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng unconsciously looked at Yao Meng.

After a few seconds, Yao Meng approached Zhang Feng's ear and muttered quietly: "Now you are finished. It seems that Lingling is increasingly treating you as the only one, and she speaks bolderly. It is really a lover's eyes that show Xi Shi. The power of love is boundless, hum!"

"Well-----!"

Zhang Feng opened his mouth, looked up and down at Yao Meng, and asked jokingly: "Are you jealous?"

"Tsk, I haven't." Yao Meng glanced at her red lips and explained slightly: "I'm not that stingy. Even the good sisters' vinegar are eaten. Besides, I can't be happy if others praise you for being handsome."

"Haha, it's becoming more and more charming as a good wife and mother!"

Zhang Feng said with a smile, then quickly took advantage of Yao Mengbiao and called the bells together, and the gods gave the demon wings and the saints.

You should know that Zhang Feng and others have achieved this level of nine-star mission, although they have successfully defeated all participating competitors, and at the same time, they have also killed the largest boss, the Dark Demon.

But the Saint prays that there is a last link in this mission, which is to escort the Saint back to her tribe.

The thought flashed slightly, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask, "Where does the saint want to go?"

In Zhang Feng's estimate, the saint would at least say the name of a place after hearing Zhang Feng's question.

In this way, Zhang Feng and others can send her home according to the saint's own wishes.

However, beyond Zhang Feng's surprise, the saint actually murmured with a sad smile: "If Mo Wangyue is already ruined by the dark demon today, the Shenmu tribe among the three tribes has long been destroyed. Even the remaining demon fire and Shuiyue tribes are still breathless. Where can I go..."

"Maybe you can rebuild your home or something!" Zhang Feng quickly suggested.

Anyway, for Zhang Feng, no matter where the saint goes, it’s fine, as long as she tells where she wants to go.

"I won't go anywhere." The saint suddenly sat on the ground weakly.

Zhang Feng grabbed his head and couldn't help but look at Yao Mengling and the Demon Wings of God, and then asked: "What should I do this time? The saint seemed to be a little bit uneasy, and she was lying here and refused to leave."

"Or why, I just said that you are the most handsome, so you just sacrifice your color and get her away." Shen Ci Demon Wings said with a chuckling.

However, after hearing this, Yao Meng immediately glanced at him and said, "You are looking for death. Even if you want to sacrifice your appearance, you will go. Mr. Lu is the real president of Angel Wings. How can he do that kind of thing? Besides, I won't allow it!"

"Well, I agree with Sister Meng's statement." Lingling waved her pink fist and said in a devilish manner: "Actually, Tianci, you are also very handsome, hehe, otherwise you will complete this arduous task of sacrificing color. At worst, we will set up a tombstone for you when we look back."

"When I didn't say anything!" Shen Ci Demon Wings shrank his neck and said, "Although the saint is indeed beautiful, I still know what self-knowledge is."

"Haha, stop talking nonsense here."

Zhang Feng waved his hand slightly to stop him and said, "Actually, at the beginning, the elder of the Demon Fire Tribe asked us to send the saint there, so, since the saint is not going anywhere, let's just send it to the Demon Fire Tribe and talk about it. If we can't complete the task, we will find a way."

"Okay, I just hope the saint doesn't resist." Yao Meng nodded with some approval.

After three seconds, she went to talk to the saint because of the easy talk between women.

To be honest, Zhang Feng and the other six people were worried at this time, fearing that the saint would not cooperate.

In this way, if the mission fails because the Saint's level has not been passed, Zhang Feng and others will be angry to death.

Fortunately, after Yao Meng's patient persuasion, the saint finally agreed to go to the Demon Fire Tribe with Zhang Feng and others.

It is worth mentioning that the time for the fire bridge to be produced is three hours a day.

Therefore, Zhang Feng and others naturally couldn't do it today, so they followed the shortcut of Fire Bridge to return to the Demon Fire Tribe again.

In addition, the war horses were burned to death at the beginning of the Fire Bridge, so Zhang Feng and others had the only way to hike.

"Hey, this time I have to walk from the first day of the lunar month to the thirty years!" Shen Ci Demon Wing suddenly said with a little depressed feeling.

"Haha, it's not that serious!" Zhang Feng thought for a while and said, "When we passed the Fire Bridge, we also walked on foot. It seemed to take about three hours, so this time I returned, even if I couldn't walk the Fire Bridge, it shouldn't take too much time."

"That's right." Shenci Demon Wing nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Other, Mr. Lu, let's divide the spoils dropped by the Dark Demon now. Anyway, the journey is long and boring."

"Okay, this is a good idea." Zhang Feng smiled slightly, and quickly looked around Yao Meng, Lingling and the others.

Just when he found that no one objected, Zhang Feng carefully wrapped the dark demon and sorted out the fall of the dark demon, and took the lead in reporting the approximate money and said, "The gold coins are about two thousand."

"Two thousand gold coins! So many!" Shen Ci Demon Wings were shocked and said, "If it were replaced by an ordinary boss, it would probably be great if it could explode 500 gold coins."

"Haha, I still think there are two thousand gold coins!" Yao Meng curled her lips and said, "You know, the dark demon is a boss of level 200. Humph, if it weren't for the lucky enough to have obtained the fire inheritance of General Demon Fire and the Demon Fire Wizard, we probably wouldn't have survived, plus the six of Heimu Cliff and the other ones before."

"It makes sense to think about it." God gave Demon Wings thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Of course, it seems that among the six of us, you were the only one who was making a fuss just now." Zhang Feng smiled and said.

"When I didn't say anything." Shen Ci Demon Wings grabbed the back of his head in depression.

After a slight pause, Zhang Feng placed all his mind on other spoiled items.

Speaking of which, although the two thousand gold coins released by the Dark Demon are not too many, its equipment and skill books are very rich.

In general, there are four heaven-level artifacts, four earth-level artifacts, and two skill books.

As for those relatively low-level equipment and items, Zhang Feng did not make any careful calculations, but there were a lot of them anyway.

With a grin, Zhang Feng quickly snapped his fingers, made the equipment and skill books into illustrations, and shared them in the team.

Seeing these rich attributes of spoils, Yao Meng, bells, god-given demon wings, and the two priest sisters all showed happy expressions.

After a slight pause, the bell immediately said, "Platinum Phantom Bow, I belong to it alone, and no one of you is allowed to compete!"

(End of this chapter)
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