Chapter 4337

Cang Yuanzong was waiting for the demon genius group.

At this time, the demon genius group and his party had just experienced an attack and killing thousands of miles away from Cangyuan Zong.

The strong person in charge of leading the team of the demon clan this time is Hong Lu of the Magic Baby Ding peak. At this time, his breath is also very unstable.

It can make such a big fluctuation in the breath of the strong man of a magic baby Ding peak. It can be imagined that the strength of the people dispatched by the other party in this attack.

Now the people and demons have reached a new agreement, and some people dare to attack and kill the demon genius group at this time, which makes it clear that they want to destroy the relationship between the people and demons.

The geniuses of the demon genius group are all with varying degrees of injuries. Even the smell of the black front fluctuates.

Hong Lu looked at the figure in the air and said with a smile, "it's really time for the prime minister to come!"

Wang Zhonglei sighed. He was the person in charge of protecting the demon family genius group. He knew it the first time they were attacked and killed, but he didn't do it all the time.

The new agreement between the demon clan and the Terran clan, secretly, many Terrans do not agree and want to destroy it.

Can we destroy this new agreement by killing this group of demon genius?

Secretly, many strong Terrans are planning, which can be expected long ago. Otherwise, his majesty Yan Wudi could not let Wang Zhonglei protect him in the dark.

However, protection belongs to protection. Wang Zhonglei only needs to ensure that these demon geniuses don't die. It's inevitable to let them suffer.

The geniuses of the demon genius group looked angrily at the Terran strongmen in mid air.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhonglei and his men didn't care about it.

"Hong Lu, don't forget, you also have many enemies!"

Wang Zhonglei reminded that Hong Lu didn't take it to heart. When he was a minister of the Yan Dynasty, he offended many people. It's understandable that someone wanted to kill him.

But speaking of the enemy, isn't his biggest enemy Wang Zhonglei in front of him?

"Prime minister, you'd better be concerned about whether the next competition of the Terran will continue to fail!"

Hong Lu's self-confidence annoyed Wang Zhonglei. They had been competitors hundreds of years ago and supported different objects.

Wang Zhonglei bet right, but he also paid a high price for it.

Did Honglu lose?

It seems that he finally had to live in the devil's kingdom with his highness thirteen, but they got up like wind and water in the devil's kingdom.

His Highness has also become a demon God. Compared with the one sitting on the Dragon chair, his Highness's talent is still so terrible.

It doesn't matter if the Terran loses one game in this communication between the human and demon races, but if it loses several games in succession, it will have an unimaginable impact on the morale of the Terran.

"I hope Lord Hong can keep laughing!"

Leaving this sentence, Wang Zhonglei and his strong figures disappeared in mid air.

Hong Lu looked at the battlefield just now and said to a group of demon geniuses, "everyone be careful!" In fact, Hong Lu is not worried about these geniuses. Behind them, there are powerful demons.

When it comes to the crisis of life and death, even if it is millions of miles away, the breath of the powerful devil can come in an instant.

Not many disciples of Baihua sect rushed to Cangyuan sect this time.

Saint Zhao Shishi led the team. There were only a dozen disciples, including two elders who gathered in the infant territory.

On the magic weapon of mid-range flight, in Zhao Shishi's room, Chen Ping, dressed in black, is closing his eyes and meditating.