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Chapter seven hundred and forty first bloody feast

"All of you have stayed here these days to help Huaxu accommodate some ancestors who wanted to stay. Before I come back, the people of the Xu clan cannot lose a hair, understand?"

Tang Ming waved his hand gently, and the Divine Phoenix Spear instantly appeared in his right hand. While he spoke, he stared at the friends in front of him who had lived and died with a solemn expression.

"Young Master, you are alone..."

Han Daxiong hurried forward, looking at Tang Ming with a hurried look, thinking that he could tell what Tang Ming was going to do with his butt.

"Haha, if the people of the demon clan have the ability to keep me, I will accept it!"

Tang Ming smiled faintly. He didn't know much about the so-called God King's realm, but it was not easy to keep him.

Moreover, even if the demon clan is wary of the human race, it is impossible for the sake of his ancestors to send such powerful masters to the snowfield for the sake of his ancestors.

After giving some necessary instructions, Tang Ming turned around and rushed towards the opposite direction of his ancestors' migration.

This time the demon clan came in full force, and the human clan seemed to have suffered a catastrophe, but it was not necessarily a bad thing for the ancestors of Xueyuan.

At least, when people are forced into desperate situations, they will burst out with a large extent of ruthlessness. Now facing the demon clan, the only thing the ancestors lack is not strength, but such a kind of resistance.

The snowy field of thousands of miles is so vast.

Tang Ming pulled the Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand, and after leaving the territory of the Xu clan, he slowed down and headed towards the boundary of the snowfield in the surprised eyes of the migrant ancestors.

"What a strong blood!"

Three days later, when Tang Ming walked to a gathering place of ancestors similar to the Xu tribe's territory, his brows frowned, and an extremely pungent smell of blood came out of the cave not far away.

In addition to the smell of blood, there was also a hint of undetectable smell of alcohol and a slightly noisy shout.

Tang Ming thought for a moment, then turned around and snatched into the cave.

In the cave where the ancestors used to hide from the wind and snow, a huge bonfire was lit in the middle, and the seven or eight demon tribes around were filled with strong alcohol.

What's scary is that there were more than a dozen or so human children aged about seven or eight years old hanging on the bonfire. The demons were holding some objects that were removed from these children in their hands. They were feasting at this moment.

The bloody snow field is for the demon tycoons like Fox Mei and Long Yi, to kill the rise of the human race.

But for these ordinary demon races, it was a rare feast of gluttons. The wanton killing and blood completely released the wildness contained in their bodies.

"Haha, I've heard that the human flesh and blood are delicious. Today's first taste is really good!"

A sheep-headed demon clan held a child's leg in his hand, and bitten it while laughing wildly at his companions around him.

"That's right, if it weren't for the gathering of the Demon King, how could we have such an opportunity to enjoy such delicious blood food? You know, in the past, these were all blood foods dedicated to the Demon King!"

A demon clan with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled fiercely, and his sharp fingernails instantly pierced the forehead of the child beside him. The pointed mouthpiece suddenly penetrated into it, making a burst of creepy swallowing sounds.

When Tang Ming saw this scene, his brow jumped.

No matter how turbulent he experienced, after seeing the scene in front of him, a hint of horror flashed in his heart.

"Who?!"

The demon clan, who looked a little close to the mouse, pulled out his sharp mouthpart from the child's forehead. After moving his nose slightly, he immediately held a sharp knife in his hand and looked at the location of the hole with a cold expression.

The demon clan is born with five senses and keenness in ordinary people. When Tang Ming walked to the entrance of the cave, he could immediately distinguish the breath of a man from the pungent smell of blood.

Tang Ming pulled the Divine Phoenix Spear and walked into the cave without saying a word. He looked at the beating bonfire with indifferent expression, but did not take these two demons full of blood in his eyes at all.

The cultivation of this demon clan is almost the same as the divine envoy who died under Han Daxiong and the others before. Faced with such a demon clan, even if Tang Ming stood still, they would be unable to hurt Tang Ming at all.

"The debt collector!"

Tang Ming walked gently to the bonfire and carefully put down the breathless children from the wooden rack in front of him, but there was no trace of sadness and joy in his expression.

If Xiong Wushuang or Xiaobai were here, he would be shocked to see Tang Ming's expression like this.

Those who know Tang Ming know that although this young man is a little cynical most of the time, once he shows such an expression, it means that his emotions are already at the critical point of the outbreak.

"Debt collection? Haha, it's a bit interesting..."

The rat demon with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks weighed the sharp knife in his hand twice, and showed a disdainful sneer at the young man who suddenly appeared.

He could naturally see that the young man was circulating all over his body, but he was still under the innate nature. Even if they were not good, their cultivation level had far surpassed that of the innate nature.

Such a scum came into their paradise with expressionless expression, saying that he was here to collect debts for the human race? In his opinion, this young man was not here to collect debts, but to die!

But before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed in front of him instantly, and the round and dull spear head quickly magnified in his pair of mung beans' eyes.

The Divine Phoenix Spear passed through the rat demon's head without any stagnation, nailing his entire body to the wall behind him.

Tang Ming gently held the gun with his right hand, and the sheep demon next to him stood by holding a short sword in surprise, not coming back to his senses for a while. Read the book. ikanshuba

Tang Ming neatly placed the corpses of children with pain on the ground, and then methodically picked up the animal skin beside him and gently covered the corpses, but did not even put the vigilant demon clan behind him.

The sheep demon held the short sword in his hand tightly, and after several times of ruthlessness, he still didn't have the courage to assassinate the young human race in front of him at this time.

He was born to be timid and cautious, otherwise there would be so many demons who entered the snow field this time, so how could he not be able to get along with the rat demon?

Looking at the dead companions around you who can no longer die, then look at the expressionless young human race, the sheep demon moved towards the entrance of the cave without revealing traces.

"If your hoof steps out of this cave, I guarantee that you will die worse than that guy!"

Tang Ming didn't look back, but just pointed at the rat demon who was still nailed to the wall at this moment.

The sheep demon finally took the step back, and then his eyes were rolling around, thinking hard in his mind how to escape from the young man's hands.

After Tang Ming placed the children, he slowly turned around.

"What's the matter with the demon clan invading the snowfield?"

Tang Ming's expression could not be seen at all, but if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his mouth were twitching inadvertently.

This is Tang Ming's murderous thought in his heart while trying his best to suppress his mind. When he met Tang Ming, he would not be the two little monsters like cannon fodder, even the demon kings in the four directions would probably be able to escape the palm of Tang Ming's hand in anger.

"I... I am just a little demon under the jurisdiction of Tianhu, everything is obedient. The demon king asked us to wash the snow field bloodily, but we are not qualified to know the reason."

The sheep demon leaned against the mountain wall and felt a depressing aura coming from the young man in front of him, which made him frightened.

"have no idea?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth, and his right hand stretched out, and a flame the size of a thumb jumped on his palm in an instant.

When the sheep demon appeared, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body. The inconspicuous flame seemed to contain powerful blood power.

Bloodlines are crucial among demon races, and high-end bloodline power can easily crush the lower demon races with its power.

This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation. This kind of pressure comes from blood but acts on the soul, and it is irresistible!

The Divine Phoenix Flame contains a trace of blood power of an ancient divine beast. Not to mention a sheep demon, even a fox charm cannot bear it.

"I heard from the commander of Tianhu City that I have said some reasons, but I don't know whether it is true or not. However... if you want to know the reason, you must let me go!"

The sheep demon gritted his teeth and then said in a deep voice to Tang Ming.

For the sheep demon, this cave is undoubtedly a purgatory. As long as he can leave this cave, he will do whatever he wants even if he takes some risks.

"Haha, it's impossible!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Ming didn't take this trick at all. There have been countless people who threatened Tang Ming, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that no one can successfully make Tang Ming compromise.

"You say it's dead, but if you don't say it's dead!"

Tang Ming stretched out his right hand, and the Divine Phoenix Spear suddenly rushed out of the rat demon's head. The lightning flashing at the tip of the gun shattered the rat demon's head.

“…”

The sheep demon was stunned. There were some intrigues and deceptions in the city of the demon clan. Usually, even if the other party goes against his will, he will temporarily agree.

But the young man in front of him didn't play by the rules at all, and he refused his conditions without thinking.

Before the sheep demon could react, Tang Ming suddenly stepped forward and grabbed a pair of curved horns on the sheep demon's head. With the lightning flashing on his right arm, he pulled the guy's horns off his head.

"Ao..."

Outsiders cannot understand the pain, but it can make a sheep demon howl in pain. I think it feels so exciting.

"Say it or not?"

Tang Ming ignored the Yang Demon who had changed his voice at all. While asking the second sentence, he punched the Yang Demon's bulging mouth, sank the entire mouth and front teeth into the sun.

From questioning to punching, Tang Ming didn't stop there at all, and the sheep demon didn't even have a chance to say it.

It was not until this moment that the Yang Yao thought sadly in his heart that why wasn’t he who was stabbed to death by that shot at the beginning?

Looking at Tang Ming's fist lifted up again, the sheep demon nodded desperately in a hurry.

On the raised right arm, the flames and the tangled thunder slowly disappeared, and Tang Ming threw the already bloody sheep demon to the ground.

"The commander said that the demon king felt the aura of the human race in this snowy field, so he wanted to erase the rise of the human race in the bud."

The sheep demon lowered his head, and blood flowed out from the two voids above his head. If his cultivation hadn't been quite acceptable, the pain of the horn cut would have taken his life long ago.

"Outerland human race?"

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that the aura felt by the demon king in the mouth of the sheep demon came from outsiders who broke into the snow field.
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