Uncle is so fierce

"I found it, the person is here." Qu Tu hurried and finally arrived.

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

One after another, the demon cultivator was rescued from the space he designed and managed to escape, and stepped on his face fiercely, vowing to wash away the shame with blood.

"A mere ant dares to offend my demon territory, hum." He snorted coldly.

The other demons were taken aback.

"It turned out to be a human race." Mo Mei's eyes changed when she saw Su Fan's real body.

She smiled and shook the golden bell on her ankle, "Are you alone? Little guy, why don't you tell me where your companion is, okay? In that case, I might spare your life, or give you How about leaving a more decent way of death so that you can die without pain?"

"Isn't it enough just me?" Su Fan smiled lightly.

Even if he was surrounded by demons, he still couldn't let his face fluctuate in any way.

Ji Qi laughed in a good mood.

"Oh, you mean you alone are going to challenge us all."

"Hahahahaha!"

The demons next to him are all echoing.

"It's so funny, I haven't heard a joke that made me laugh so much in a long time."

"Yes, yes."

"This human patriarch is a little handsome, I can't wait, I feel very itchy, why don't you give him to me." A female demon said enchantingly.

A demon next to him sneered, "Where is your share?"

Turning his head, he knelt down and licked his face to look at Su Fan's Mo Mei with interest.

"Does Master Momei like this human being?"

"I?"

"Of course it's absolutely necessary." Mo Mei gradually relaxed.

They are not afraid of the enemy's strength, but they are afraid that the enemy has been secretly making small moves.

Demons have never been a patient race, and they have been engaged in small tricks, which will only continue to ignite the negative emotions in the demons' hearts, causing a great disturbance among the demons.

If one fails to control it well, it may cause civil strife among the demons.

This is a very normal thing.

Fortunately, before the hearts of the demons were flustered and panicked, Su Fan had already shown up on his own initiative. Even if there were other people, there was already such a clue.

As long as you catch Su Fan, follow Su Fan's lead, hold him hostage, and don't worry about other people coming out.

After all, the human race has always been easy to be caught in this way, just like fishing, one after another.

The demon who knelt and licked without saying a word, patted his chest, "Since Lord Momei likes it, then I will capture this human being and present it to Lord Momei."

Mo Mei glanced at him with a smile, as if to encourage, as if he hesitated to speak, and as if he didn't say anything.

The demon clan felt that they had received the best reward in the world, and as soon as their brains got hot, they turned around and rushed out of the encirclement, walked up to Su Fan, and said harsh words in a brisk tone.

——He naturally didn't think he would lose.

"Human! You will regret coming here, and you will understand what is the deepest fear in the world." A grin appeared on his face.

Su Fan didn't say a word.

The other demons nearby watched and couldn't help talking.

"This human doesn't even say a word, could it be that he has been frightened?"

"I think he was frightened and stupid. Maybe he was abandoned by his companions. He was pushed out as a target to divert our attention. What a poor guy."

"Poor thing, poor thing!"

"Tsk—" Zhu Jue, who was observing secretly, snorted in displeasure, but they couldn't do anything, they could only quietly watch the situation unfold.

"So many demons came here in an instant, are you sure the gentleman you're talking about is capable?" Nan Bei teased Zhu Jue's emotions with some disbelief.

Zhu Jue was unhappy, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." He directly used what Bei Nan said just now, and blocked people back.

"Coo coo!" Xiao Jin, soaking in the small bucket, also yelled twice in great agreement.

And Su Fan looked at the demons who rushed up after the harsh words, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Good job."

The demon cannon fodder was still laughing, "Take your life! Don't worry, I will save your life, only break your hands and feet, and dedicate you to Lord Momei."

What he left unsaid will never be uttered again.

His huge body was still running forward, but his head had disappeared, and Su Fan, who was in front of him, flashed behind the demon clan like a teleport at some point.

In his hand, he held a head that was a little bit unrepentant, with a frozen expression on his face.

He grabbed a red hair that looked a bit inferior, threw it directly on the ground, and wiped his hands on his clothes calmly.

The move set off an uproar among the onlookers.

"Why, what's going on?"

"Dead, he's dead."

"Hiss—" I don't know which demon took a breath.

Ji Qi grinned, revealing his white teeth, "You are a human being, and you have two brushes."

"I'll meet you." He took a step forward.

The other demons who were about to make a move all shrank back.

It was rare for Ji Qi to have the interest to fight, and they were unwilling to step forward to touch their brows.

The last one who competed with Ji Qi for the priority has already been beheaded by Ji Qi with an axe.

There are always a few unlucky ghosts in the Demon Race.

Su Fan didn't care who was fighting with him.

All the demons present were on his must-kill list.

So it doesn't matter who comes first.

But Ji Qi looked at Su Fan's undrawn weapon, his attitude changed, and he smiled coldly.

"Pick up your weapon, don't lose it in the competition, or I will take your life, don't treat me as that kind of waste, I am not the same as that kind of waste, if you don't take out your weapon , there may not be a chance to pick it up at all.”

Su Fan chuckled disapprovingly, "Come on!"

He beckoned.

Ji Qi's face suddenly changed, and he became angry, "Arrogance and ignorance!"

"If that's the case, then I'll send you to the west!"

His huge feet made a hole in the stone ground, and his figure flew close to Su Fan.

The two axes swung vigorously.

The dirty blood on it revealed an unpleasant smell, and it was mixed with the blood of an unknown number of races.

It can't be wiped off now.

It wasn't just the dirty blood floating on the surface of the axe, it also represented the ferocity of the axe itself.

"Clank!" The ax made two crisp clangs.

Su Fan turned his head slightly to avoid Ji Qi's first strike.

His body and torso lowered in an unbelievably soft posture, avoiding the second blow of Ji Qi's dancing axe, and then kicked with his toes, and Ji Qi's wrist shook three times.

Even the ax in his hand almost fell out!