They have their own strength. Even with the victory of the demon, they don't worry so much.

The devil sees the worries of Dongfang Kaiyuan and others below. He slowly said, "Rest assured, I can defeat the Magic Zun, and now, I can still defeat him!"

"Of course, Master Demon, you are the strongest in the dark abyss, how could it be able to lose to a magic Zun?" Dongfang Kaiyuan patted the horse.

To say this, the people below naturally do not believe it.

You used to be a strong person who crossed the other shore. If you can't win, then it is strange, but now you are the strength of the Tiangai Realm.

Although these people thought so, they did not show the slightest on their faces.

The devil looked at Bai Shuiqing next to him: "Mr. Bai, can you help me count a hexagram and see how much I can win?"

Bai Shuiqing smiled slightly, shook his head slightly: "Master Demon, naturally a must win, you don't need to calculate the hexagrams, you can know what to know."

Several people in Dongfang also nodded.

Bai Shuiqing will not say even if the demon god will be defeated, so this hexagram is not necessary.

The demon laughed and didn't speak, but in his heart, he also had some anxiety.

He was the clearest person with the original battle of the devil. After all, he was a person who experienced it.

In his mind, he couldn't forget that the magic Zun who was the same as the lunatic.

That kind of unknown play makes even the demon gods on the other side.

The ruins of Jiangnan City. At this time, many houses have collapsed. The white bones along the way have also been buried under those ruined houses.

Most houses have fallen down because of the years of disrepair, and only the city wall is still standing.

At this point, many people have gathered in the city walls.

The number is definitely a thousand.

Many wealthy comes here, naturally you have to bring some men and wait.

It's just that there is no sense of urgency before the war, but it is like a wine party.

That's right, there are wine clubs, between the wealthy and nobles, you come to me to chat, like a friend's party.

At this time, no one took the initiative to talk about the upcoming war.

Lin Xiaofeng and Jingshui, at the edge of the crowd, just found a place and waited.

The past is a little bit.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the wall of the city, it was the demon.

Magic Zun's hand holds a pole of Fangtian, with a mighty body, with Fang Tian painting halberd, full of power.

When he stood in the place, there was a image of unwillingness.

"The Magic Lord came out."

The crowd suddenly became messy, and they hurriedly watched it.

For most people, Mozun is rumored for most people. I have seen real people, and there are few.

These nobles may have the opportunity to contact the demon god, but for them, the demon is extremely strange to them.

At this time, the center of these people was the four people of Longyi, Machi, Lin Pingchuan, and the four kings.

The four of them are the strongest forces under the devil. The place where they are at this moment are set up a gazebo. The four sitting in it are like drinking tea and talking.

Seeing the appearance of the demon, the eyes of the four of them also looked at it instantly.

In addition to the king of Fujin, the dragon had seen Wangcai from one of them. However, at that time he was just Wangcai, not a demon.

"This is the Magic Lord." Lin Pingchuan was a little surprised on his face.

Long's squinting eyes, looking at the demon standing above, is also yearning in his heart. If he can have the strength of the demon, and the power in their hands, I am afraid that they can truly become a prince of one side.

It's a pity to think about it at this time.

Lin Pingchuan is also a pity, but unfortunately did not meet the demon before.

Everyone has different thoughts, and they all think about ghosts.

After the Magic Zun appeared on the wall of the city, he didn't speak. He took Fang Tian to paint the halberd, so he stood on it and waited.

It didn't take long, suddenly, the horn sound came from the distance, and then a huge carriage, under the escort of an army, slowly came.

The devil is here!

Everyone looked at it.

This army has a certain distance from them, and has not approached.

Among the huge and extravagant carriages, the devil slowly came out.

Subsequently, Feitian rose, fell on the city wall, opposite the magic Zun.

The two are only 100 meters apart.

"The battle between the demon and the magic god is finally coming."

"Both of them are the top strong men in our dark abyss, and I don’t know who will win."

"Of course, the magic god, the magic god has ruled us for many years, and the strength is unpredictable."

"I can't say that, Mozun can be at the peak of the Tianxian Realm, and I can ..."

Among the crowd, the dense discussion sounded.

The only quiet is the pavilion sitting by the four hegemon.

The four looked at the two on the wall, and Long said slowly: "Everyone, as you see, today's Master and Devil, who's victory will be bigger."

Ma Liu shook his head slightly: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

In Ma Liu's heart, it is naturally more preferred to the demon god. After all, among the four hegemon, he is closest to the demon.

This is also the beginning of the devil back to the dark abyss, and it started to be related to his power.

He really wants to come with the demon god, but what if the demon has won?

So he can only come with his head and come alone.

Lin Pingchuan said: "I see the victory of the Magic Lord is not small."

Although this is not even more powerful, the attitude is obvious, and it is more optimistic about the Mozun.

In fact, the people present were all the same, but just saw it without saying a break.

Kings did not express his own opinions. Although his status, although he also ranked one of the four hegemon, he was always a junior in front of these three people, and he couldn't intervene.

"That being the case, then let's change it." Long said from a faint way.

Lin Xiaofeng and Jingshui, don't say a word, staring at the walls with both eyes.

Low the sound and low voice to Lin Xiaofeng next to Lin Xiaofeng: "If the demon is at a disadvantage, don't be impulsive!"

Jingshui understands Lin Xiaofeng's personality. If Wangcai is in a downwind, he will die in the hands of the demon god, maybe Lin Xiaofeng may be able to rescue each other.

But in this case, the shot is to find death.

Lin Xiaofeng said slowly: "Wangcai will win."

On the city wall, the demon looked at the demon who was standing opposite, and said with a smile: "Demons, what do you think? After so many years, let's fight again."

The magic god has no expression: "But you lose again in my hands, what can you feel?"
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