The sound of the piano is accompanied by the song, as if chanting ancient stories, but listening carefully to the lyrics, he found that there was a hidden murderous intent. At least, the person who sang this song would never be a human. Higher demon spirits can transform into human forms. This is well known. This kind of high demon spirit who can actually play the piano and sing must be extremely strong.

Chen Hang quickly retreated with a rock-collapse gun, stood beside Shang Qian, and whispered: "Miss, let's go."

"Walk."

Shang Qian looked stunned.

Chen Hang suppressed his voice very low: "The Demon Emperor is here... It must be the Demon Emperor who has such a momentum. There is not even a Holy Martial God among us. We will definitely not be the opponent of the Demon Emperor. Staying here is just a waiting time to die. Let them resist here for a while. The subordinates took the eldest lady to fly for a distance, and then left the palace back. The eldest lady returned to the imperial capital along the original route, and never came to Wuguilin again."

"This...this is not possible..." Shang Qian said lightly: "I can't let Sikong Yao run away in a panic and flee in a panic. Uncle Chen, if you are afraid, you will leave first. Even if you die, I will die with everyone."

A trace of pain appeared on Chen Hang's face: "But the eldest lady... Lord Zhang Sheng ordered me before leaving..."

"Anyway, I can't be so treacherous." Shang Qian's face was full of determination.

"Oh...well, then let's take your life here with the eldest lady."

"Perhaps, we won't die, there is a young hero here..." Shang Qian looked at Lin Muyu and Chu Yao's direction with bright eyes.

"No, after using the divine power just now, the young hero's power dropped by at least 50%. Even if he maintained his full divine power, he was not the opponent of the Demon Emperor, let alone only 50% of the power now." Chen Hang was a little depressed and said, "I didn't expect that our fortune would be so bad. If we don't return to Lin Haoran for thousands of miles, we just encountered this damn Demon Emperor."

At this moment, Zhuang Shaoyu held the purple gold fan tremblingly, his divine power condensed in his throat, and said loudly: "We are Zhuang Shaoyu, the son of the Grand Situ of the Tianji Empire, Beimingjie, the son of King Luo, Sikong Yao, the eldest daughter of Tianji Sect, and others. Not only the seniors are the masters. Since we have come, why don't we show up and see each other?"

The cold wind whistled, the singing came to an abrupt end, and only the rustling sound came from the jungle.

The next moment, countless demon spirits appeared on the hill five hundred meters away, densely packed with demon kings, demon lords, and high-level demon spirits with hunched bodies, with different shapes, one by one, with fierce eyes and eyeing them covetously, wishing to tear the humans in front of them into pieces immediately. Zhuang Shaoyu, Chen Hang, Sikong Yao and others were stunned. Oh no, the demon spirits who had been dispelled by Lin Muyu's divine wheel before seemed to have gathered back in the singing.

"It seems that the situation is not good..." Sikong Yao said with a faint look: "There are so many demon spirits that we can't get away even if we want to leave. It's all my fault. I have to leave but not return to the forest so carelessly. Why do you have to cause trouble like this..."

Lin Muyu comforted: "It's okay, you won't die here."

"Why are you so confident?"

"The common man knows fortune telling. He has long been dead for us, so he will definitely not die in the Forest of No Return."

"Is that right?" Sikong Yao felt some comfort in her heart, and turned her face to look in the direction of Liu Buyi with glory, but found that he was holding the bottom of a big tree, squatting there, trembling, and only dared to stick his head out to see the situation here. Sikong Yao suddenly felt a sank in her heart, as if the charlatan was scared himself. It would be better to let go of this fortune telling, it was too unreliable.

Beimingjie put the blood-stained long sword pillar on the ground, his arms were covered with traces of demonic spirit scratching, and his face was filled with vicissitudes, and he said, "Brother Shaoyu, I didn't expect that we have been in the imperial capital for many years, but now we are going to die here together. Alas, it's destined to be God."

Zhuang Shaoyu frowned. He didn't want to die here, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Young prince, don't be too frustrated. Let's talk about the situation. For the time being, they only have two demon kings and five demon masters. If it's just like that, hum... Even if we don't have a chance to win, we will still have a chance to escape, as long as the demon emperor does not appear..."

Before he finished speaking, countless demon spirits on the hill suddenly became in an uproar. Many demon spirits retreated one after another, with respect on their faces. Even those wolf-headed and snake-like bodies, ugly alien demon spirits crawled on the ground. The demon spirits separated like tides, giving way, and a powerful aura slowly descended to the earth.

“Swishy…”

A pair of exquisite lotus flowers and golden silk shoes climbed the hills on the weeds. Under the illumination of the bright moon, it was a beautiful woman, about twenty-five years old, charming and beautiful. She had a charming and beautiful face, and was holding a musical instrument similar to a pipa in her arms. She wore a long skirt and walked in a charming manner. Her eyes looked at Lin Muyu and others in the distance with stars, and said lightly: "Someone is looking for me."

Her voice sounds very nice, even better than when she sang just now.

Zhuang Shaoyu turned around and floated forward, bowed respectfully, "My younger brother Zhuang Shaoyu, I have seen senior."

"senior."

The woman holding the pipa smiled slightly, looked at Zhuang Shaoyu with charming charm, and said, "You look at least thirty, but I am only about twenty, why do you call me senior?"

"Because...because..." Zhuang Shaoyu was originally talking, but now he was stammering under the fierce look of the other party.

"Because I am a demon emperor?" the beauty suddenly said with a smile.

Zhuang Shaoyu's face was covered with beads of sweat, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to answer anymore.

The beautiful woman's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost and said, "Yes, we are demon spirits, but the demon spirit clan has lived in the Forbidden Forest for many years and does not invade each other with you humans. Why do you repeatedly send people to the forest to hunt our tribe? Humph... I don't care what prince you are or Situ, today you enter the Forbidden Forest and kill my Forbidden Forest, and you will be dead."

Zhuang Shaoyu was shocked: "We...we..."

"What, do you have something to say before you die?" The beauty smiled faintly and said, "Forget it, let you die with a little peace. Tell you my name, my name is Nushi, the 21st generation of demon emperor in Buguilin, who is in charge of the three thousand miles of fertile soil in Buguilin. Now you can die."

As he said that, the girl shook her pipa and floated forward. The demonic powers around her body condensed into a blood-colored cloud. The girl shook jumped and sat pretty on the clouds. Her figure was graceful and she adjusted the strings with deep affection. She had a chilling smile in her eyes and said, "Are you going to die one by one, or do you die together."

...

The Demon Emperor's Girl Slayer is too strong, at least she is a powerful man at the level of the God Emperor. Besides, the pipa in her hand looks unpredictable, and no one knows what her attack method is.

Lin Muyu held the Bingyuan Sword. He knew that everything could not be forced to make a move, but this time it was different. No matter whether he took action or not, as long as the Female Slayer wanted to kill his group, he had to face it. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take action earlier and not let Zhuang Shaoyu die in vain. At least he had a book of heaven, and escaping was not a problem.

Just as Lin Muyu took a step forward, Sikong Yao suddenly grabbed his wrist, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to act rashly. After all, Sikong Yao also felt that Lin Muyu's divine power was seriously damaged, and he was simply looking for death after going up rashly. The best way was to let Zhuang Shaoyu, Beimingjie, Chen Hang test the strength of the Demon Emperor's Girl Slayer first.

Chen Hang remained silent.

Bei Mingjie's hand holding the sword was trembling. Before he could meet the challenge, he had already completely lost to this powerful demon emperor in terms of momentum.

Zhuang Shaoyu couldn't help but feel sad. He was frivolous all his life, and he was surrounded by stars from the entire imperial capital and even the entire Tianji Empire with his arrogant talent. He was the first among the younger generation. But now, he has a sense of enlightenment before his death. As long as he takes a step forward to fight against Nushi, his fate can be predicted. But at this moment, only Zhuang Shaoyu is standing in front of him, and he will not fight anyone.

“Stop it…”

Zhuang Shaoyu suddenly laughed at the sky. The saddest thing was that Sikong Yao, who grew up together since childhood and regarded as his sister, actually asked herself to die for a strange boy. Zhuang Shaoyu thought he was dedicated to his friends, but now it seems that his frivolity and pride seem to ruin all his efforts. What is the difference between being betrayal of everyone at this time?

"Miss Shang Qian."

Zhuang Shaoyu pondered, took a deep breath and said, "Zhuang Shaoyu has no blessings to accompany him in this life, only to see him again in the next life."

Shang Qian was stunned and silent.

In Shang Qian's heart, Zhuang Shaoyu's existence is only identity, status and strength. As for love, I'm afraid there will be no love in these short days.

The wind-type divine power around the purple gold fan roared, and Zhuang Shaoyu raised his breath to the peak with a roar. His body slowly rose. With a wave of his hand, a blue storm swept away.

The girl above the hill did not speak, but her green onion-like jade fingers gently plucked the strings, and the strings were silent, but a powerful invisible impact suddenly ran away, tearing away Zhuang Shaoyu's wind-type attack.

“Uh…”

Zhuang Shaoyu snorted, his body felt a little numb, and two lines of blood were left in his nose. The strong demon emperor had just one blow and actually injured him internally. The most terrifying thing was that Zhuang Shaoyu didn't even see how the female sword attacked. He had no idea which rule she used, and there was no way to resist it.

“Good fight.”

Zhuang Shaoyu howled and roared, held up the purple gold fan with both hands, and gathered all his strength in one place. Another blow was another blow, which was Feng Shenjue's third move, tearing the sky and breaking the earth.

"snort……"

The Female Slayer snorted lightly, a trace of contempt flashed across Xiuzhi's face, and her fingers gently swung on the string, and another invisible and silent attack. This time, Zhuang Shaoyu suddenly felt a "bang" shock in his chest, and his body quickly curled up, like a shrimp, in the air, vomiting blood.

"You are not my opponent, get out."
Chapter completed!