There is no way, the beautiful rabbit-eared woman in the sky is the Silver Moon Frost Rabbit King, one of the twelve demon kings in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

He has great supernatural powers and is the top existence in this world, much more advanced than them.

Although monsters are known for their cruelty, they are not stupid to cultivate themselves. They don’t know how to avoid the edge for the time being.

At this time, deep in the valley, there was a ban that was being attacked by the Frost Rabbit King.

The lights flowed endlessly, the restriction was extremely strong, and the nearly destructive attack could not shake it.

"I know you're inside!"

"It's up to see how long you can hide!"

"You have simply lost all the face of your tiger clan!"

Below the ban, there is a magnificent underground palace.

There were no horizontal lines on one forehead, but there were horizontal targets on the tiger-headed monster napping on the red jade bed that was thousands of feet wide.

It heard the screams outside, but it didn't take it seriously.

A black fog gradually rose in the hall, forming an illusory human form.

This is the military advisor of the three-eyed fiery tiger king, and it is also its most powerful arm helper.

"Master, aren't you going out to fight?"

There was a faint sigh hidden in the old voice.

"Didn't you see I'm busy sleeping?"

The King of Liehu didn't turn his head, but his voice was like a big bell, shaking the distance.

The affair's black fog was suffocated. If he had eyes, he would probably cry.

There are twelve demon kings in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the throne of these twelve demon kings is hereditary.

The old accomplice is the confidant of the previous Tiger King. After the Tiger King returns, the new young master, the three-eyed tiger, was considered to have grown up when he watches him.

Over the past ten thousand years, the young master has been greedy for pleasure but not enterprising, and his ranking among the twelve demon kings has been declining one after another.

At that time, the old tiger king ranked second among the twelve demon kings, second only to the Golden Dragon King.

It was a pair of iron claws that made the demons bow their heads.

Now, the new generation of three-eyed tigers has reached the end of the Twelve Demon Kings. If it weren't for the natural royal blood inheritance, I was afraid that the position of the Demon King would be lost.

Even the Frost Rabbit King, who was the last in the past, dared to come to the door to call.
Chapter completed!