Chapter 721: Demon King (2)

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The monsoon smokes and looks at the tall demon, although its back is slightly awkward, but the demon is filled with the demon, but it is second only to the demon god, and its pair of yellow eyes have a pair of black erects. Going up to the unusual demon, although the face is slightly weird, but compared with the ordinary demon, it is also considered to be good-looking.
This is the demon king?
The demon king does not seem to be surprised by the group of human soldiers who appeared in front of it. It has long, claw-shaped hands, slowly lifted up, and infinitely cherishes the swaying vines on the throne, his eyes are slowly Skimmed, it fell to the monsoon smoke and the fire.
When it saw the fire, the eyes flashed a bit of surprise.
"Noble adult, I didn't expect you to appear here? I don't know why you came with these humans?" The demon king suddenly lowered his head in the direction of the fire, and a claw crossed his chest. Slightly gifted.
The demon king’s move made the soldiers stunned. They only saw the demon king watching the two people in front of them.
But this sentence...
The noble adults, whether they are saying about the monsoon smoke or the words of the fire, they don’t know.
The monsoon smoke is very clear, and this is definitely not to say to her.
The gaze of the fire was only swept away from the body of the demon king, and no response was given.
The demon king did not wait for a response, but did not care. It stood up straight, and the corner of his mouth evoked an elegant smile.
If it is not the demon king's appearance is still the demon, just its posture and temperament, will make people involuntarily associated with the human king.
"My child, you are born, you, if there is nothing, please leave here." The demeanor of the demon king, as its voice rang, the countless demon vines circling in the palace began to be fierce. It squirmed, and a small vine on the ground rushed toward the entrance of the main hall.
The soldiers were shocked and the demon king had not yet shot, but the sorrow of the sky had already made them tremble, a fear from the depths of the soul, and this force was fierce. come out.
The monsoon smoke suddenly placed the evil sword in his hand at his feet. At the moment when the sword tip fell to the ground, a layer of faint golden light spread out from the tip of the sword. The vines seemed to feel the moment when they touched the golden light. Fear, the subconscious shrinks backwards.
The eyes of the demon king also changed slightly at this moment. Its gaze suddenly fell on the body of the monsoon smoke, and there were explorations and doubts in the eyes.
"The magical power comes from a dying person? This is really... interesting." The demon king’s mouth rose slightly, and he looked up and looked at the monsoon smoke. "Poor annihilator, you know, intrusion What kind of punishment will my child be born with?"
The monsoon smoke blinked slightly, and did not humble the pair of demon eyes.
"Punished? Really sorry, I am coming this time, not only to invade your child's birth, but also ... to kneel down your head."
The demon king gave a slight glimpse and immediately sent a string of low laughs.
"Cut my head? I haven't seen such a mad hunter for a long time..." Its head slammed slyly, and the long claws hooked against the monsoon smoke.
"Sad little guy, let me tell you what is power."