The cute sword breaks the sky!

However, at this moment, the Demon Lord stopped him and said with a sneer:

"Do you think that whoever wants to come to the banquet of this deity can come, and whoever wants to leave can leave?"

"It's the time of the Great War, but you are still holding a birthday party. Should I say you are too confident, or what should I say?" Honglian turned her head and said coldly: "The devil world has always wanted to revive, but there is no revival, you Don't you think it might have a lot to do with the style of your Demon Lord?"

"What do you want to say?!" Hearing these words, Mo Jun's face turned completely cold, he let go of Wen Muchen with his right hand, and Wen Muchen fell to the ground, falling like a dog and eating shit, in extreme embarrassment.

In Mojun's view, letting go of Wen Muchen is nothing more than a trivial matter, and he stared coldly at this red lotus who is not afraid of death.

But Honglian just turned her head and stood up straight, with her back straight, and said coldly: "Whether it's demons or humans. What is your intention to attack the world of cultivating immortals and level the world of humans this time?

Just to get the world?

But if all human beings are killed, then this world is just an empty shell.

I don't know what you think, and I don't want to know what you demons think.

You don't want the world to be peaceful, but have you ever thought about the time when the world is no longer peaceful?

Forget it, maybe just like what the master said, the demons simply have no value in being understood. When Hong Lian said these words, he tightly held Wen Anyan's hand, feeling the warmth in his hand.

However, Wen Anyan, who heard these words, showed a trace of shock on his mocking face. He really didn't expect that this timid soft bun would explode one day, and it turned out to be... suffering from a mental illness!

Correct!

Not only Wen Anyan thought so, but everyone present thought so.

"Haha! It's so funny!" First of all, Wen Muchen couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked at the devil and worshiped him: "Everything my father does, no matter what it is, is the best and the best. How can we tolerate you and other ants at all? Besides, our Demon Race wants to grow, not to win the world! If we kill them all, then the world will be ours?"

"Really?" Hong Lian pursed her lips and said coldly: "But you demons need to drink human blood to stay strong, don't you?

You treat human blood as food. If there is no human blood and you wipe out human beings, where does your blood come from? When Honglian said, she suddenly thought of something and showed a mocking expression, "Oh, by the way, you must be very smart to raise humans in captivity.However, is the blood raised in captivity still the blood you want?Can their blood supply meet the large demand of the demons? "

After Honglian finished speaking, he walked out leading Wen Anyan.

But the Demon Lord obviously refused to let him go. When Honglian said these words, the Demon Lord's face had already become serious. He stared at Honglian coldly, and said coldly: "Do you have a plan?"

When Honglian heard this, she didn't pay attention to the demon king, but took another strenuous step, wanting to leave this place.

However, Wen Anyan stopped at this moment, he seemed unable to agree with Honglian's thoughts, so he turned his head to look at the devil, and apologized by the way, "The devil, my younger brother..."

However, upon hearing this, Honglian just scolded: "Wen Anyan, do you want to be ridiculed and grovel all your life?"

Hearing this, Wen Anyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and after seeing Wen Anyan's expression in full view, Honglian raised a mocking smile and fixedly stared at the Demon Monarch, "You can't even control the heart of the Demon Race!" Get together, let alone get the world? It's a joke. What you do is just to confuse the world."

Hearing this, Mo Jun seemed impatient. He felt that what Honglian said was nonsense, so he said coldly immediately: "Catch him and put him in a prison."

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