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Chapter 62 Demon King's Perspective

The next day, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Yang Feng and Di Xiusuo walked out of the largest night market in the city, burping and holding a lot of uneaten food in their hands.

"The life we ​​live together... is too decadent. We have no dreams and just eat and die all day long. This is not okay." Di Xiusuo helplessly shouted to the sky, "We can't be decadent citizens!"

"Shut up, you are already decadent enough." Yang Feng said with a finishing blow.

Di Xiusuo looked at Yang Feng, "It's okay for me to be decadent. I'm already my age, and you're still young. You can't be decadent like me. You have to have your own things and goals, and you have to realize your own value in life.

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"Isn't this always on the way to achieving the goal? Won't our plan start to be implemented soon after we go back? How do you want me to realize the value of life." Yang Feng said and glanced impatiently.

Disiuso.

"Oh, little apprentice, as your master, don't I have to remind you to stay on the right path at all times... Look at your patience, ugh! You have to change your temper, otherwise you will hit a wall in the future."

Disiusuo said, staggering like a drunkard and took out another bunch of grilled chicken wings from the plastic bag and stuffed it into his mouth greedily.

"Can you please save some for me? We agreed to buy more of these for breakfast tomorrow. You haven't eaten them all now. Get up early and go out to buy food tomorrow!" Yang Feng saw Di Xiusuo preparing to eat another piece of chicken wings.

Suddenly he lost his temper and snatched the remaining food from Di Xiusuo's hand.

Di Xiusuo watched helplessly as the large bag of snacks in his hand was snatched away, and he seemed to be squeezing tears from his eyes with grievance; Yang Feng saw this expression suddenly appear on his old and vicissitudes of life face.

, and suddenly started retching.

"Can you please stop being like this..."

But when Yang Feng raised his head and was about to spray him, he found Di Xiusuo standing there, as motionless as a statue. The aggrieved expression on his face just now was no longer visible at all, only

He had a straight face.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng said, raising his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes.

Di Xiusuo grabbed his hand and put the index finger of his other hand to his mouth, making a "shush" gesture, as if he had seen something terrifying that made him afraid to take a breath.

Yang Feng just looked at Di Xiusuo, standing there as if he was playing "123 Wooden Man". Except for his eyeballs spinning around, there was no movement in his body.

After a long time, Di Xiusuo stuffed several other bags filled with food into Yang Feng's hands, looking panicked.

"Something happened over there with Fang Wuhan. I have to go and provide support. You should quickly bring the food back and wait for me in the house." Di Xiusuo said hurriedly, looking up at the dark night sky.

"It's not too early. After you go back, you can parachute your avatar into the lair of the demon kings. Those demon kings are currently fighting Fang Wuhan. Their demon lair should be empty now. You can send the demon king to

The clone threw himself over."

Just as Yang Feng was about to speak, he was interrupted by Di Xiusuo's hurried tone: "You must listen to me. I promise you to participate in the war between gods and demons, but you can't go now. When you go back, listen to my words and follow my instructions honestly.

Do your plan!"

After Di Xiusuo finished speaking, he ran to another road, leaving Yang Feng standing there in a daze carrying several large plastic bags filled with food...

Probably out of instinct, Yang Feng came to his senses and jogged to follow him. However, with so many things in his hands, he couldn't catch up with Di Xiusuo in a short time, and Di Xiusuo was gradually accelerating.

, and soon disappeared into the darkness ahead.

"I wiped you and you ran away like this again? What if they still run away like last time? What if they attack me again now!" Yang Feng muttered helplessly while standing under the only streetlight at this intersection.

In front of him was an intersection with not many vehicles, and the night market behind him was getting fewer and fewer people at this time. Although Yang Feng did not say that he could not find his way home, Di Xiusuo suddenly said

He was left in this huge and unfamiliar city, and his sense of security was suddenly gone.

It wasn't until the traffic light ahead turned green that Yang Feng sighed and stepped onto the crosswalk with four or five bags of snacks in both hands.

This street is about ten minutes away from his rental house. Carrying these things, he said that it was impossible to catch up with Di Xiusuo, and he really didn't dare to disobey Di Xiusuo's order now, because since Di Xiusuo

He could see the seriousness of the matter from Xiu Suo's expression.

He thought that Di Xiusuo and Fang Wuhan were at the peak of the elemental emperor's strength. If they joined forces, they should not be afraid of attacks from those demon kings...

Twenty minutes later, Yang Feng bit the plastic bags with his teeth and found the key to the rental house in his pocket. After entering, he threw the food on the table and prepared to implement his plan.

Although he is now able to skillfully open various portals, after all, this is his first time using portals in actual combat, so he will inevitably feel a little nervous.

He gently raised his right hand, caressing it by his side like a spring breeze, and the huge figure immediately walked out of his body; he and the avatar of the demonic figure almost filled the entire rental house, and even Yang Feng even

To open the portal, you have to have his clone stand on your bed.

As he cast the spell, a diamond-shaped bright portal appeared in the remaining space of the rental house. The roar of the magic was as rapid and dull as the sound of the charged cannon, and the light emitted by the portal was like a

It was as bright as a large, super-powerful light bulb. He had to let the clone go in quickly, otherwise such a bright light would definitely arouse the suspicion of the surrounding neighbors.

From the first-person perspective, he controlled the clone of the demon-like creature to crawl out of bed. If the clone bent down, it would be able to pass through the portal.

Yang Feng swallowed, then controlled the clone and walked in.

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The mountainous area in the north of the city.

A bright portal suddenly appeared, and Yang Feng's clone walked out of the portal.

Yang Feng looked at the surrounding things through the clone's eyes, which completely matched his preset landing position. At this time, the deep cave covered by many vines not far in front of him was the lair of the demon kings.

He began to control this huge skeletal body and walked towards the Demon's Nest. Although this was his first time using this body, the overall feeling was not that unfamiliar, because after all, he had all the rights and memories of this clone.

But he had just taken a few steps forward when a loud thunderstorm-like sound not far away startled him.

The sound was really like a thunderstorm, but there was still a bright moon hanging in the sky at this time, how could there be a thunderstorm?

He slowly walked towards the direction where the sound came from, and then several more such sounds came from there, and the next few loud noises seemed to shake the whole mountain. Yang Feng's hand

He couldn't help but sweat. Although this was just his clone, this clone also had all the senses he should have...

After passing through a small mountain forest, a large pine tree with a height of seven or eight meters was suddenly broken by something. The pine tree fell towards him with a crushing force. He instinctively used the force to roll and avoid the pine tree.

The main trunk is still buried inside by the dense branches of the pine tree.

He could hear the sound right in front of him.

He tore through the layers of pine needles with the claws of the demon of lust, and finally poked his head out, but what he saw in front of him shocked him——

I saw that on the small flat ground in front of me, it could be said that it was a real fight between gods. Two of the four demon kings were floating in the air. On the ground were the evil demon and the dead demon. The two floating in the air were the black demon and the evil demon. Di Xiu

Suo and another man wearing ice armor were floating in the air, one was riding a hurricane, and the other was surrounded by countless ice edges.

Is this the battlefield that Di Xiusuo mentioned? That man wearing ice armor is the Cold Emperor Fang Wuhan that Di Xiusuo mentioned?

The next second, Fang Wuhan and Di Xiusuo took action almost at the same time. Their skills seemed to be linked. Countless sharp ice edges accelerated by hurricanes flew towards the demon kings. At the same time, the demon kings also used their own skills to defend themselves.

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The evil demon and the dead demon used their flexible mobility on the ground to dodge this wave of attacks. The black demon used his mind power to deflect the ice edges that were about to hit him. The evil demon directly fired out several black-purple laser beams to hit those ice edges.

Disintegrated in mid-air.

But Yang Feng could see that Di Xiusuo and Fang Wuhan were fighting very hard, and he even saw the blood on Di Xiusuo's body with the help of the demon's eyes.

Probably because the black devil released a mental blast behind them, Di Xiusuo and Fang Wuhan were hit by a mysterious force from behind at the same time. They suddenly fell to the ground like eagles with broken wings.

There were two muffled sounds.

Immediately afterwards, a black-purple magic ball that was as big as two people hugging each other appeared out of thin air in front of the black devil and smashed in the direction where Fang Wuhan and Di Xiusuo landed.

There was another thunderstorm-like loud noise and the ground shook violently, and even Yang Feng heard the sound of rocks cracking.

He couldn't help but sweat for Di Xiusuo and Fang Wuhan. Before this, he really never thought that this battle between gods and demons would be so cruel.

"Di Xiusuo! Is it okay? If not, just retreat. I'm going to increase my attack!"

Fang Wuhan's voice came from the smoke and dust at the center of the explosion.

In an instant, a tornado that shot straight into the sky rose from the center of the explosion, instantly rolling the smoke and dust into the air.
Chapter completed!
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