In the horrified eyes of the general of the Phantom Demon Clan, the demon thought directly drilled into his body along his seven orifices.
Then, the general of the Phantom Demon Clan let out a shrill wail, which could see his whole body twitching in pain, and his face and limbs began to twist.
After a moment, the general of the Phantom Demon Clan returned to peace, and his eyes looked at the cultivators present and became extremely respectful and docile.
"I've met you all masters.
“
The general said respectfully from the heart.
"good!"
The tall and thin cultivators couldn't help laughing, and the cultivators present also smiled, looking at the illusion demon clan with bad eyes.
"This is the method of control! That demonic thought is used by them to control us."
"You group of vicious human races have actually used the magic method to us!"
"Damn it! You guys should die, get away from me, don't even think about using this vicious method to control me!"
The fantasy demons screamed wildly, and they were extremely frightened.
When they use magic to control the human race, they are very excited and even have endless fun.
But when this method is applied to themselves, they only feel trembling and extremely fearful.
The method of planting demons is originally from the illusion demon clan. It is because they understand this method that they know how vicious it is.
"Hmph! Now I know that this method is vicious?
Did you ever have such an idea when you first controlled us?”
The human cultivator looked cold and asked in a stern manner.
"The devil boy is not only treacherous, but also extremely shameless. It's ridiculous!"
"Stop struggling, you are destined to be slaves, and the pain you exert on us will be repaid a hundred times!"
The cultivators showed their anger and opened the magic thoughts treasure bag.
"No! I am the subordinate of the Third Prince, I am your inner supporter, don't control me!"
At this moment, the fantasy demon clan suddenly shouted loudly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the other fantasy demons stared at each other with murderous intent.
But the phantom demon clan who claimed to be an inner support didn't care and continued to shout: "I am cooperating with you. I am your alliance, don't control me!"
"Where is the master who conspired with the third prince?
You should let them let me go, you can't kill the donkey like this!"
The insider shouted anxiously.
The other fantasy demons were furious and cursed, but their limbs were tied up and they could not do anything except scolding.
The Insider was very calm and sneered: "Hmph, the third prince told me to do this, I will do this, what's the use of scolding me!"
"You are all going to become slaves today. I am different from you. I am an insider, and I am still free and easy!"
Seeing this, the cultivators couldn't help looking at each other, and they were all hesitant.
What this inner man said seemed to be the truth, and they did not dare to force the control, and were ready to wait for the adults behind him to come forward before talking.
The Ming Sword Saint frowned. It was not surprising that he had an insider. After all, it was necessary to take down the demon cave so quickly and secretly and save them, the controlled cultivators, so he needed complete preparation.
But the behavior of betraying the same clan and complacent behavior made the Ming Sword Saint very unhappy.
Compared to the unrepentant illusion demon clan, this inner response is even more disgusting.
At this moment, Zhou Ji and others also came here. They were going to watch the show, but when they heard the inner response, they couldn't help but hesitate.
They knew the existence of inner responses, but Ye Feng did not tell them how to treat these inner responses.
"Everyone, sir, about this?"
The Ming Sword Master stepped forward and looked at Zhou Ji and others.
"The leader has never said it."
Zhou Ji shook his head and then spoke, "Sir, he must have come forward in person when he hears the movement here."
"You stupid guy."
At this moment, a helpless voice sounded and Ye Feng appeared in the air.
When the cultivators saw Ye Feng, they immediately widened their eyes. Although they could not see Ye Feng's realm, they also knew that the person who appeared at this moment must be the master who helped the sword saint become a saint.
"Greetings to you, thank you for your help. We are willing to go through fire and water for you, and we will do whatever we can!"
Forty thousand cultivators knelt down at the same time and shouted loudly.
“All up.”
Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently, then looked at Zhou Ji who was scratching his head and laughing.
"If I don't show up, I will leave this matter to you to deal with it."
"this……"
Zhou Ji smiled awkwardly. He guessed Ye Feng's intention, but he was not sure.
"If you encounter this situation in the future, you have to make your own decision."
Ye Feng said solemnly: "As the commander, you must have the ability to make decisions. This is a qualified commander. Only then can I feel at ease to hand over the matter to you."
"Yes, Zhou Ji understands."
Zhou Ji restrained his smile and responded with a serious expression.
"kindness."
At the same time, when the magic demon warriors saw Ye Feng, they felt invisible pressure, pressing on their chests like mountains, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Ye Feng's pressure was even more terrifying than the Ming Sword Saint. They knew Ye Feng's power and became more and more frightened.
On the contrary, the insider showed surprise at this moment. Since Ye Feng had already come forward, he must have let him go.
Otherwise, as an insider, he will be controlled, and this act of killing donkeys will definitely be ridiculed if it is spread.
Ye Feng is so powerful. The more powerful he is, the more he cares about his reputation and will never dare to do anything randomly.
Just as the Neiro thought of this, he heard shouts.
"I am also a subordinate of the Third Prince. I will cooperate with the adults. Please let me go."
"Sir, I am also an insider. Please spare my life!"
As shouts sounded, thousands of illusion demons were all insiders.
The other fantasy demons widened their eyes, and the murderous intent in their eyes almost turned into substance, cursing wildly.
But these inner men didn't care at all, but instead showed a proud smile. At the same time, they also looked at Ye Feng expectantly, waiting for Ye Feng to give the order.
"hehe."
When Ye Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
There was only one internal agent before, but now there are so many. There are indeed some that are just a simplified person, but they are definitely a minority.
It can be said that thousands of internal responses are almost true. Under the orders of the third prince, they cooperate with the internal responses of this operation.
The reason why there was only one at the beginning, but so many suddenly appeared is because they were waiting and watching.
If Ye Feng ignored it, the inner supporter was controlled at the beginning, so there would be no need for them to expose their inner supporter and avoid being cursed by their fellow tribes.
But now, when they see opportunities, of course they have to seize them to save their lives.
With the crowd of complacent inner responders passing by, Ye Feng nodded slightly, smiled indifferently at them, and then looked at the Ming Sword Saint.
"Since they don't want to be controlled, then kill them."
"What?
“
No matter who is present, they were stunned at this moment. When they saw Ye Feng smiling at the Neiwang, they thought Neiwang had successfully escaped.
But who would have thought that Ye Feng was so straightforward and said he would kill these internal advisers.
"What are you talking about! We cooperate with your actions. Are you going to kill the donkey now?