Two elves archers came behind Feng Yi at an extremely fast speed, and turned a blind eye to the contemptuous gaze of his former companion pastor and the newly awakened wind magician MM. The thick skin was evident.

"The Nine-Star Hunter Moye is willing to follow Feng Shao." Then, the hunter recognized by Feng Yi quickly became loyal to him as he wished. The hunter was witty, calm, and smart enough. He might not have been loyal to Feng Yi entirely to save his life, but this is not important. What is important is that he did this, and it seems that he had this intention when he was arrested.

The priest and the magician looked at Captain Charlie. The fierce warrior looked blank and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I can be loyal to you, but there is a condition." Charlie said in a deep voice.

"Haha, what are the conditions?" Feng Yi looked at the big man with fun.

"If the demons attack humans, I can refuse to join the war." Charlie said.

"What if humans attack the demons?" Feng Yi asked back.

"As long as you are not hurt, I can stand idly." Charlie said stiffly. He was ready to not accept Feng Yi.

"Okay, I agree to this condition." Feng Yi laughed.

Charlie was stunned, raised his head in surprise, and after confirming that he had heard it correctly, he raised his hand to his chest and said, "The Nine-Star Warrior Charlie originally intended to follow Master Feng."

"Captain...you..." The priest and the magician MM looked at Charlie in disbelief. The captain whom they respected in their minds surrendered, which made them unable to accept it.

"There are only two of you left." Feng Yi looked at the young priest and the wind magician with his eyes squinted.

"We will never follow." The two of them said in unison.

Feng Yi glanced around the two of them and shrugged, "It doesn't matter, you are quite intimate. It's better to be a miner together for the rest of your life. It's also good to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life. It's better to have a child. When the child grows up, you can continue to be a miner."

After Feng Yi finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving only a group of vicious demon soldiers staring at them with malicious intentions.

The priest and the magician are definitely indispensable professions in the cooperation of the team. One protects the lives of teammates and the other outputs powerful attack firepower. What a pity.

Feng Yi brought a few people to the mansion and ordered Billy to take out his special demon soul seal, which was a black seal with ten inches long and wide and the seal handle was the image of the ferocious demon god. The seal pattern was like a floating green flame.

Charlie and his men's expressions changed. When they looked at each other, they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"You should know the soul seal of our demon royal family. Well, you obviously know it. You are all making a living in the world. Then you should understand that there is no free lunch at the day. If you want me to believe that you are truly loyal to me, it is very simple. As long as I put a seal on you, I will be Oak." Feng Yi picked up the soul seal and pointed the pattern at them. The reason why the soul seal is the soul seal is a mark on the soul and cannot be removed for the rest of his life. Of course, if this soul seal is successfully imprinted on the soul, the parties involved must cooperate willingly.

The faint green flames flashed in their eyes, as if even their faces were dyed green.

"Who will come first?" Feng Yi smiled very brightly.

"I'll come first." Nine-star hunter Moye stood up and his expression returned to calm.

Moye let go of all his protection and stretched out his left hand. Feng Yi's soul seal was covered with a sound of the sound of burning skin. A green flame mark appeared on Moye's palm, and then slowly disappeared until it disappeared.

Feng Yi just had a thought, and the green flame mark on Moye's palm appeared again. He laughed and said, "This soul mark cannot be washed away. Even if you cut off your hand, it will automatically transfer to other places on you, unless you die."

"I understand, Master Feng." Moye said calmly.

Soon, Bebi, Wu Zi and Charlie were all branded with the soul seal. Feng Yi officially filled them into his army and trained the only seventy remaining demon soldiers. These demon soldiers were all low-ranking demon soldiers, and they had received regular demon military training. It was not bad to cooperate with each other, but there was no use for single-handed combat. Charlie could pick them all. Feng Yi's order was to let the despicable and shameless brothers teach them archery skills, let Moye, the experienced hunter, teach them to make and identify traps, and let Charlie teach them sword skills. Seeing his appearance, he actually wanted to train these demon soldiers into all-round warriors.

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Feng Yi discovered that there are only practice techniques among the demons, but there are no corresponding moves and techniques. For example, the top demon martial arts he learned can only practice magic power, but has no moves or skills at all, and can only rely on himself to explore and create in constant battles. Therefore, even if people who practice the same technique and who are in the same level of strength will have different strengths when fighting, good moves and techniques can often have extraordinary powerful attack power.

"Dragon-catching hand!" Feng Yi shook the two pairs of demon wings behind him and waved it casually. He saw that the dark magic power was instantly released, forming a huge palm in the air, and grabbed a huge rock below. Then he heard a bang, and the stone flew around, and the huge rock was caught by his dragon-catching hand.

"Picking the flower finger!" Feng Yi shouted again, his fingers flying in a mess, and dozens of small holes were silently added on another huge rock more than ten meters away.

Feng Yi calmed his breath. Indeed, with these amazing moves, under the same power, the magic required was only one-third of the usual ones.

"Young Master Feng, you are simply too powerful, too powerful, too..."

"Stop, stop and stop spitting, Billy, tell me, where can I rank my strength among my brothers now?" Feng Yi asked.

"To be honest?" Billy asked cautiously.

Feng Yi stared at him, Billy shuddered and immediately made the right choice. He said: "With Feng Shao's current strength, it should be OK to rank seven or eight."

"Only seven or eight people? Should it be?" Feng Yi frowned.

"Young Master Feng, you forgot that the eldest prince is the eight-winged green demon, the second prince, the third prince, the fourth prince, and the fifth prince are all six-winged blue demons, while the sixth prince, the seventh prince, the eighth prince, and the ninth prince are just four-winged yellow demons, but they have all broken through to the fifth level of the Night Demon Kung Fu, and the tenth prince, the eleventh prince and the twelfth prince are all on the fourth level of the Night Demon Kung Fu, just like you, the young master." Billy replied.

It seems that this is the case. Feng Yi has to admit that the owner of this body was too weak before, otherwise he might have broken through to the level of the Eight-Winged Green Demon after possession.
Chapter completed!