Nine demonic spheres rolled in, like nine fist-sized stars. They contained huge energy. The aura of destruction lingered around them, and there was a tendency for a plague to spread.

The black smoke that came out looked like beacon smoke, soaring into the sky. The nine traces scraped out seemed to be drawn together. The sound of piercing the sky was endless, and Chu Heng was not blown into pieces and turned into ashes.

, I vowed not to give up.

"Human slave, don't even think about escaping!"

"Despicable human slave, let's see how you can survive the attack of my holy clan."

"Humble human slave, let's see if you can compare with the Tmall clan and if you have nine lives."

"Hahaha, even if you have nine lives, you will still be reduced to ashes under our attack."

Their bodies also flew down with Chu Heng. Their anger was inspired by Chu Heng and was burning. It did not stop there. During the process of falling, they were also condensing new demonic spheres. As for other tricks, they seemed to disdain to use them.

It looks like Chu Heng, a human slave.

The new demonic sphere was condensing, but Chu Heng was indifferent to it, even dismissive. He gave a sly smile and whispered softly: "It's so stupid. It's really a beast with hair and horns. Wait.

When you get to the ground, watch how I invite the Earthquake Ancestor to show off his power and destroy you. It will only take a matter of minutes.

It doesn’t matter if I let you go wild for a while. Whoever laughs last and laughs the best will be the final winner. I’ll give you a free lesson, which can be regarded as the best tribute to you!"

After falling downward for a moment, Chu Heng couldn't laugh anymore. He saw Song Qi's seriously injured body and dying. It was estimated that he was not far from death. Even though he accelerated his fall, he was worried.

His expression was heading in the direction of Song Qi.

"Let me stop you, brother, why are you so miserable? You also said you would deal with the aftermath for us, and you said you can catch up with us after you deal with these furry and horned beasts. Isn't this nonsense!" Chu Heng

He expressed doubts about Song Qi's strength. The so-called enemy has not been defeated, but he needs to save him himself. What a painful realization, what a depressing reality!

"This sworn brother relationship is unreliable. You still have to rely on yourself!" Chu Heng shook his head and sighed vaguely.

"If you go to save his elder brother so hastily and directly, you will definitely be threatened by that powerful-looking monster. I'd better change my mind." After thinking quietly for a while, Chu Heng felt that it would be better to save Song Qi directly than to save Song Qi in a roundabout way.

It had a strange effect, so a strategy was derived from his heart.

Before he got close to Song Qi, Chu Heng's expression changed. He became cold and ruthless, cold and ferocious. He shouted in the direction of Song Qi: "Kill him, kill him quickly, you hairy guy."

A beast with horns, a mere ant wouldn't dare to kill it, you are still a monster that feeds on hair and drinks blood, you might as well just go home and eat green grass."

With this voice, Chu Heng roared like a fool. He could be considered to have one-tenth of the earth-shattering power. It was so deafening that Mo Ye was stunned. He turned his head and stared at Chu Heng. He couldn't help but frown. He couldn't help but feel...

I asked myself: "Isn't it wrong not to kill the human slave in front of me?"

"Is he still a member of the human slave clan? Why do they seem to be very disunited? Could it be that they are enemies?" Mo Ye's eyes glowed with blood as he thought quietly and then turned his attention to Song Qi.

on the body.

Song Qi looked half-dead. If he was not treated in time, he was probably about to die. Mo Ye turned his attention to Chu Heng again: "What the hell is this human slave doing??"

Seeing Mo Ye hesitating and thinking a little, Chu Heng knew that his strategy was beginning to work. However, feeling that it was not enough, he continued to fan the flames and continued to yell: "You old monster, why are you so worthless?"

Ah, you have been hesitating for a long time about killing someone, have your bloodthirsty and cruel nature been eaten by a dog? Bah! I really look down on you, you should go home and chew the bark of the tree, you are really embarrassing to the demon world."

"Are they not getting along? Are they enemies?" Mo Ye said nothing, staring at Chu Heng with an extremely cold gaze, and waves of fierce light shining brightly, which all meant that it was already angry.

However, it is still not impulsive, and has more calmness, more analysis, and decision-making than ordinary immortals. This is also the reason why it can stand out among the demon wolf ape clan and be favored by Lord Demon Dark.

"Since the two slaves are not on good terms, that's a good thing. Whether it's true or not, I have my own way to make the two slaves kill each other. This can be regarded as a show." Mo Ye thought about it.

, after a moment, he nodded, with a cunning look in his eyes, which passed away in a flash, laying the foundation for making a decision and then taking action.

Then, Mo Ye took out a pill. He didn't know what it was. It looked like a crystal clear stone. In a snap of his fingers, he put it into Song Qi's mouth. It melted in his mouth and flowed down his throat.

Over time, the medicinal effect gradually began to show.

As for Song Qi's closed mouth, there were two blood marks, and several teeth were broken by Mo Ye's direct and violent force.

Before he could feel anything or react, the crystal clear elixir had already melted into his body. Song Qi didn't even have the ability to stop it, let alone spit it out.

Not knowing what this was, Song Qi panicked instantly and remained silent for a long time. Mo Ye forced him to speak at this time: "What pill did you give me?"

"Hehe, of course I will give you the elixir to restore your injuries. Otherwise, you will definitely not survive for half an hour. I am here to save you. Don't be ungrateful." Mo Ye chuckled, his smile was very cruel and addictive.

The momentum of blood burst out, just like the rushing waves of a river sweeping out. It was filled with the atmosphere of conspiracy and conspiracy, lingering in all directions, making the atmosphere particularly solemn and strange.

"Hmph! If you have the ability, just kill me. Use whatever tricks you have. How can you be a hero if you use such dirty tricks?" Song Qicai didn't believe that Mo Ye would be so kind. First, he seriously injured him, and then...

Taking out a precious-looking elixir to save him, even a fool could see that Mo Ye had another agenda.

"Human slave, you are wrong. I am a monster from the holy clan, not a hero. That is the rhetoric of your human slave clan. It's a pity. I don't care about it." Mo Ye shook his head gently, and instantly seemed to have changed.

He made a look and became sentimental: "I am indeed saving you. You see, you human slave clan are really not in harmony. The human slave with you threatened to ask me to kill you quickly.

However, how can I listen to the words of a humble slave? I am a great saint.
Chapter completed!