"That person..." Ying Qingqing looked into the distance.

Vajra replied: "It is the Left King of the alien race, the cultivator known as the Black Emperor."

He grinned: "But a few days ago, my tutor Dari defeated him and defeated him with one move, and he was seriously injured."

Ying Qingqing focused her eyes to look at it.

The thin man near the hall in the distance was wrapped in a black cloak.

Half of his pale face was faintly exposed, and he kept coughing.

Such a sick and weak person has a vicious and extinct spirit, as if it is a disaster on earth.

Ying Qingqing had been walking in the world before, and had heard of the bloody name of the Demon Cult, and also heard of the evil of the black death of alien races.

It has to be said that the Black Emperor Xiuzhe was not a bloodthirsty butcher who was unscrupulous and randomly committed massacres.

But for most people, the Book of the Black Death is really too great to attract hatred.

For Ying Qingqing, the impression given by the alien Black Death Book of Heaven gave her was much worse than that of the Demon Cult.

She knew that Shi Jing, Li Tai and others had an ambush, and planned to lure the tiger away from the mountain to lead the Demon Emperor away, take advantage of the opportunity to enter and reconcile her with the Star Raid Tribulation.

But she didn't expect that Shi Jing and others' ambush, or helper, was the Left Xianwang Xiuzhe, a foreign race.

Yes...

I can't say I didn't expect it at all...

I have heard before that in addition to the united forces of the Middle Earth in the southern expedition to the Demon Realm, there were also foreign masters participating.

Ying Qingqing frowned.

"Hei Emperor... Well, my subordinate, someone was captured by us. He ignored his serious injury and wanted to persist in saving people." King Kong said with a smile: "So he hit it off with Shi Jing and the others, but it was useless. The master of this sect made a brilliant plan, all in his expectation, and the other party was just throwing himself into the trap."

He ordered someone to carry out a sedan chair: "Miss, please get on the sedan chair, the leader told you to take you to a safe place."

Ying Qingqing turned her head and looked at the hall in the distance.

There, the three of them had already entered the hall together with the Black Emperor Xiuzhe and his "golden eagle" Murong Xing and the "ghost sword" Guo Ninglong.

As soon as they entered, they immediately realized something was wrong.

The hall is empty.

"Master, no sign of Helian and Zal!" Murong Xing shouted.

They didn't know that the "Dibei Medical King" Zal had been slapped to death by Chen Luoyang, so they wanted to rescue him and Helianzhe.

However, not only Zale, but Helianzhe, who should have been imprisoned here, was nowhere to be seen.

Joined forces with Shi Jing, Li Tai and others.

But Jie Xingmang is not here either.

Even Ying Qingqing, who had watched her walk into the hall before, disappeared without a trace.

What's worse, the inside and outside of the palace are empty.

The Demon Sect members and maids were all gone.

"I've fallen into the trap."

Xiuzhe coughed repeatedly and immediately took Murong Xing and Guo Ninglong withdrew from the Demon Emperor's Palace.

At this time, the roar of dragons sounded from all directions.

Four dragons surrounded this mountain from four directions.

Zhang Tianheng, the protector of Zhurong of the Demon Cult, stood on the back of a dragon and exclaimed: "The Black Emperor, I have to admire you. Although I don't agree with your taste, you really have a deep affection for that little man.

If it weren't for my tutor's words, I really couldn't believe that you were seriously injured by my tutor's tutor. If you didn't find a place to hide it and recuperate, you would dare to keep quietly following us to find an opportunity to save people.

Have you ever thought that there are so many people who want to kill you. If you don’t have the ability of my tutor, don’t be so arrogant, right?”

Murong Xing and Guo Ninglong's expressions were extremely solemn.

The other party's words meant that it was expected that Shi Jing would contact them to be their aliens.

How did their conduct betrayal be exposed?

Ying Qingqing couldn't know.

In theory, only three or five people from Xia Chao and Jiange knew about it, so the news should not be leaked.

Could it be that among the three or five people, there is a spy from the Demon Sect?

Xiuzhe coughed repeatedly, and a sickly red color appeared on his pale face.

"Ahem...Helian, ah...and Zal?" he asked.

King Kong appeared from another direction and said with a smile: "The Black Emperor should worry about himself first. He was beaten by my tutor and was half dead. He didn't recover well and ran day and night. Although the lean camel is bigger than a horse, how much strength do you have now? You should know in your heart whether you can beat Murong Xing, Guo Ninglong and others behind you, probably not necessarily?"

"The leader told me to greet the distinguished guests, His Majesty the Black Emperor, I am polite."

Another figure appeared, and with Zhang Tianheng, the Vajra stood in a tripod.

It was an old man in gray, like a light smoke, in the clouds.

It was Lao Fu who had been with Chen Luoyang earlier and later ordered to follow Ying Qingqing to leave.

At this moment, he showed his cultivation level and was clearly a Martial King.

Moreover, the cultivation level is still above Zhang Tianheng, Vajra, Murong Xing, and Guo Ninglong at the tenth level.

It is the eleventh realm, the realm of entering the divine.

He is a dignified king of Shenwu and a great master, but he is dressed as an inconspicuous servant.

He was not anxious or impatient, and whispered softly: "The leader will return in a moment. Please ask His Majesty the Black Emperor to stay for a while..."

Guo Ninglong shouted: "Gray Bat Old Demon, you used to dominate the world, but now you are willing to be a slave to others. Are you ashamed?"

Murong Xing looked solemn.

The old demon of gray bat was once a famous old demon in China, and he looked down on him.

He has excellent cultivation and is concentrating and enchanting.

He is especially proficient in body skills and is as fast as a ghost, almost comparable to Xiao Yuntian, the left envoy of the Demon Sect who is known as "Fenghou".

This old devil has disappeared in recent years.

As a result, he was taken as a personal servant by the leader of the Demon Cult?

"Mr. Guo, don't be fine. Now there are only gray bats under the sect leader's seat in this world, and there are no gray bats and old monsters." The old man in gray smiled gently: "A good bird chooses trees to live on, Mr. Guo has always understood the truth that the best."

Guo Ninglong's face was gloomy and he did not answer.

He couldn't make it in China and Earth and turned to a foreign race. He really had no position to tease Lao Fu.

Moreover, Lao Fu's words just now meant to be sowed by soliciting discord, so he was even more difficult to answer, so he could only keep silent.

"Guo Ninglong, it's really surprising that you are willing to share the hardships with Xiuzhe!" Zhang Tianheng said with a smile.

He looked around: "Bakun is the leader of the ten horses, but he didn't come together. I guess it was because he didn't accept the Black Emperor?"

Xiuzhe kept coughing.

Now that I know I am trapped, I don’t say much.

A pair of pale hands stretched out from under the cloak.

Then, thick black mist spread like dirty ink.

The evil spirit of black death that was almost desperate and suffocating was unfolding, as if it was about to turn all the surrounding mountains into a dead place.

The black death image appears again.

However, it can no longer condense into a entity, and it can only exist as a phantom, and the phantom is still shaking constantly, extremely unstable, as if it will collapse on its own at any time.

The Black Emperor Xiuzhe, who was seriously injured, did indeed decline seriously.

The unhealthy redness on his face became more and more intense, and it seemed like a barely boosted fire, which would soon ejaculate.

The Demon Cult members did not underestimate the enemy, but were even more afraid.

Chen Luoyang accurately grasped the enemy's dynamics, which made them feel confident. He immediately stepped forward and fought with Xiuzhe and the other two.

Four dragons surrounded each other, blocking the other's way out for breaking through.

A war broke out around the empty Demon Palace Hall.

Ying Qingqing sat in the sedan chair, carried away by the demon sects.

She could still feel the evil of the evil spirit of the black death behind her.

The girl sighed silently.

The sedan passed through the mountains and ridges as if gliding and flying.

However, behind them, another team of people followed quietly.
Chapter completed!