Including the hidden sounds of conversations in the barrier set up by the demon tribe below, they were also heard.
A rough voice sounded: "...His Majesty and Commander-in-Chief have sent messages, asking Commander-in-Chief Lian to be more careful.
The Commander-in-Chief also gave special instructions, saying that the Human Emperor relies on magical powers and is arrogant and bold, so we must not be careless, whether it is for the enemy or our own safety."
The talking monster is a messenger.
Zhao Huai thought to himself: That demon commander Tian Xing is quite powerful. He actually guessed that I might come to kill him... But it's a pity that it's too late.
"...You go back and tell your majesty that I have been careful enough to cover my aura with innate artifacts, so that the human race cannot find my whereabouts.
Moreover, I have also transformed into a clone, carrying a rare treasure, which is difficult to distinguish between the true and false of my true self, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to see through the reality in it."
The voice paused and then said: "Even if the human race finds out, there is no need to worry. I just want to see who can kill me!"
Judging from his tone, there is no doubt that he is Fei Lian, the handsome man.
He is tall and tall, and his eyes seem to have vortexes swirling slowly inside. They are very sinister and gloomy. There are fine wrinkles at the end of his eyes, his face is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, his jaw is somewhat pointed, and his nose is thin.
He wears a black armor, with dark brown demonic patterns on the surface of his body, intertwined into an array.
He was also a strong man in the Creation Realm, and his strength was extremely strong for a while. He was somewhat disapproving of the news sent by Tian Xing, asking him to be more cautious.
It's not that he was careless, but that his strong personal power brought him the confidence to control everything. Without this belief, it would be impossible to practice to the present level.
And in his eyes, sooner or later the human race will be completely conquered and become blood food just like in ancient times.
After the demon clan who had sent the message left, Fei Lian asked the people around him: "Has the soul-locking array been deployed in the city?"
"It has been laid out. If anyone sneaks in, they will not be able to escape our investigation.
In addition, the number of captured human beings in the city has been counted. Excluding those who escaped before the city was destroyed, there are still more than 370,000 people captured in the city, and more than 10,000 of the best blood foods have been selected and prepared to be sent to Commander Lian's secret cave."
A subordinate demon king said.
Fei Lian said: "How is the situation with the various cities of the human race?"
The subordinates then reported to him one by one.
The night is quiet and the moon is as cold as silver.
Fei Lian walked to the back of the mansion.
He will set up demon formations wherever he goes, using innate artifacts as the formation's eyes to ensure safety.
Fei Lian also continued to practice every day and absorb demonic power.
You must enter the demon formation during practice to enhance safety.
He came to the outside of the palace where the demon array was set up, opened the door, and said to the several personal demon attendants behind him: "Please wait carefully while I go in to practice..." As he said this, he walked into the palace.
Before he finished speaking, the moment he stepped into the palace, a spear suddenly stabbed out of the void in front of him.
This shot made no movement before it appeared, but after it appeared, it exploded with ferocious power and speed in an instant!
boom!
The war spear pierced the void, causing a dull sound of thunder.
This thunder sound also has offensive power. The several demon guards behind the door all felt their spirits shattering when the thunder sound entered their ears.
Fei Lian had just had a warning sign in his heart, but before he had time to react, a gun shot broke through his defense, piercing straight between his eyebrows, and the gun point came out from the back of his head.
A ray of dark golden light, accompanied by a dragon's roar, followed the tip of the gun and poured into Fei Lian's eyebrows.
A figure appeared in the darkness in front of Fei Lian, his hand still moving to thrust out a spear.
This figure held the gun in his right hand and raised it on his shoulder, maintaining a forward stabbing posture. His face was calm, steady and fearless, and his eyes were cold!
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