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Chapter 247 We are a family

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In the Miyun Realm, a demon warship shrouded in the demonic energy slowly shuttled through the dust clouds. The ship's ship was covered with sharp sharp thorns, and shattered corpses were pierced on the sharp thorns.

More than 300 demon soldiers stood on the warship, wearing black cloaks, only revealing two evil eyes. They held various blood-stained weapons and exuded bloodthirsty murderous aura all over their bodies.

On its high mast were tied to a dozen terrible prisoners, several of them were blonde and blue-eyed angels, and some were charming and charming Meizu women. Their clothes were ragged, and their white skin was covered with whip marks, and blood dripped from the cracked wound.

Under the mast, a demon soldier leader was wrapped in a colorful headscarf, a skull eye mask tilted over his eyes, and two axes were on his hips. His image was really powerful and tall...

He was holding up a whip of thorns that was three feet long and whipping hard at the female prisoners.

For a moment, the female prisoners burst into blood and let out shrill screams. The whip of thorns was covered with blood beads and minced meat.

The whole scene was bloody and violent, and it was unbearable to look at it.

The more than 300 demon soldiers standing on the plywood seemed to have never heard of it, standing like a wooden man.

What is incompatible with this scene are dozens of Meizu women dressed up in a gorgeous manner, singing and dancing on the head of the ship. As they dance, their pink arms and slender legs are revealed from time to time.

Seeing the one-eyed dragon leader holding the whip, he turned one-eyed and aimed at this side.

"Cough cough!" A cough with dissatisfaction sounded from the head of the ship.

The one-eyed dragon leader smiled and held up the long thorn whip to suck the female prisoner again, whipping and scolding fiercely: "I shout loudly for grandpa. Be sure to scream... 'Mr. Brother Demon' likes to hear your screams the most."

As soon as this was said, the cloaks on the groups of "demon soldiers" trembled, and the captured angels and Meizu both glared at the one-eyed dragon leader fiercely.

"Mr. Demon Lord" sitting on a three-meter-wide black magic dragon chaise, coughing even harder.

The woman with a white veil on his seat was exposed outside with her slim waist. Her skin was as snow-like as she was mouth-watering. She saw that her shimmering eyes were filled with tenderness, so she quickly patted the "Master Demon" on the magic dragon throne to calm her breath.

There was a woman with a black veil behind the seat. The black veil was as white as white as cream, making her frost as snow, making her even more charming and charming. She also raised her tenderness and knocked her back at the back of "Brother Demon".

If you look closely, the two women seemed to have a little heavy force when they started.

Before the three shots were finished, the coughing of "Master Demon" became even louder, and immediately waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

Two little loli crawling at his feet, one Yuxue was cute, and the other was light pink in skin. She was busy pouring wine and peeling grapes, and stuffing them into the mouth of "Master Demon".

"Mr. Demon" immediately stopped coughing and enjoyed the service of the two little beauties.

"Mr. Demon Brother" is naturally pretending to be Chen Mo, and the one-eyed dragon leader is Yuan Haocang. Those demon soldiers are pretending to be the Blade Team and the Glorious Legion.

Even the divine beast Xiaoba also helped the role, crawling at Chen Mo's feet, obediently as a foot mat.

Chen Mo naturally had his own plans for making such arrangements. The Shenfu Realm and others have not yet had the strength to enter, so it is still possible to make trouble behind the demon forces.

So they reduced the City of Heavenly Palace and placed it on the Demon Evil, and they pretended to be the Demon Army. First, they could wipe out some of the Demon soldiers while they were unprepared. Second, they could move the Demon's supplies and finally use the Demon's resources to improve everyone's strength and expand military resources.

If there are prisoners, you can still save them. If you increase your merits, you won’t be too embarrassed to wait until you are in front of your mother.

Of course, if these prisoners were willing to join the Glorious Legion and strengthen the Glorious Army, he would be very happy.

Why not do such a good thing that can be achieved in one go?

At this point, Chen Molilied his black robe, let go of his extraordinary spiritual thoughts, and began to search for the first "fat sheep".

After the Demon Evil, after half an hour, Chen Mo found a little light ahead and moved quickly. There was a ship vaguely heading towards them.

For a moment, Shui Fuliang and others who pretended to be demon soldiers on the entire warship were on high alert and spread their power.

Yuan Haocang, who pretended to be a one-eyed dragon leader, was his specialty, and he pretended to wave the long whip in his hand, whipping even harder.

The squeals of light and succubus who were captured were screaming louder.

At the same time, Chen Mo had enough eyes and could see clearly the coming ship.

The ship is not big, with a hull of about ten feet, and a large skeleton flag is hung, and there are more than a hundred alien demon soldiers standing on it.

Red hair, green eyes, black face, fangs, and a burly figure of more than a dozen evil people, with evil spirits, standing in front. One of them had a yellow light emitted from his green eyes, and his strength level was obviously higher than that of other demon soldiers. It was obviously the leader of more than a hundred demon soldiers.

Behind were about thirty tall and big, dark-skinned and thick-limbed Yaksha. The Bullhead Demon was at the end and manipulated the battleship.

Obviously this is a pioneer patrol ship.

It was obvious that Chen Mo was not just a "fat sheep" and was a little interested. However, when he saw fifty or sixty dying prisoners tied to the plyboard in the middle of the patrol ship, he hesitated for a moment.

Most of this group of captive young and middle-aged men were captured, and there were also several women, among which a few angels of light were mixed. Their golden hair was exhausted and their wings were firmly locked by thick chains and they could not move.

"That was a fighting angel like me. After the former master died, some injured angels could not go back and were captured and sold as slaves." Jane Xi, who pretended to be captured, saw far away because she was tied to a high mast.

Seeing that the comrades who fought in the past were as miserable as before, I felt that I felt tears flowing.

"Please save them, Master."

"Jane Xi, don't panic, the master has his own opinions." Lulu advised.

Chen Mo was still staring at the prisoners, but he saw these wounded people, with cold eyes and angry eyes staring at the demon soldiers.

A tauren with a naked upper body, holding an iron stick at one of the young men staring at him fiercely, was a blow.

With a dull "dong", the man's head suddenly broke and blood and brain plasma scattered out.

The blood and brain plasma that splashed out splashed on the trapped companions, and these people were not afraid of seeing each other, but squirted at the mouth one by one. They used the spit in their mouths as their last weapon and sprayed at the bullhead demon.

The ferocious bullhead demon was angry when he was spitting out by countless saliva. He raised his stick and wanted to smash a few.

"Old cow, these living things can be sold in the slave market. If they die, they are not worth it. Give me a little peace." The leader of Rakshasa stopped the atrocities called Lao cow.

He naturally discovered the Demon Evil, which was more than ten times larger than their patrol ship. He was proud that his patrol ship was the largest in the entire patrol team, but compared with the huge warships in front, his patrol ship was simply a small boat that was incomparable.

It is possible to have such a huge warship. Obviously, the owner of this warship has a relatively high status among the demons.

"Chief, judging from the size of this warship, it is at least a demigod's car." A Yasha next to him was stunned and rubbed his eyes and said, "Do we want to come forward and say hello?"

The leader of Rakshasa shook his head. He had his own thoughts. The demon general with a demigod cultivation level was not an existence that a small patrol team could provoke and flatter.

He is a high-level patrol leader at the heavenly level. He is still a patrol and patrol with peace of mind, and catch some disabled soldiers to exchange for resources.

As the two ships got closer, the leader of the Rakshasa felt that they were as small as dust. He couldn't help but lower his head. Then he directed the patrol ship to avoid it and gave up the road.

Seeing that the demon soldiers didn't dare to raise their heads, Chen Mo just bent down and saluted with respect, but no one dared to come forward to talk.

It's strange.

Then I thought, it wasn't that their group of people who pretended to be too stylish. They were so shocked that they didn't dare to chat with them.

After understanding this, Chen Mo smiled secretly.

But he took a fancy to the dozens of young soldiers captured above. Their indifference and fearlessness in the face of death. Although the patrol ship was not very good or bad, the fearless spirit of the captives above was worthy of his rescue.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Mo gave Yuan Haocang a wink.

Yuan Haocang understood it and raised his hoarse voice.

"Dear Devil Soldiers, my 'Devil Brother', said you have worked hard, and the Devil Brothers are a family, so I would like to ask you about the battle situation in the Shenfu Realm."

Although the leader of Rakshasa is not at a high position, he knows that all the demons at the demigod level in the demon clan are not easy to mess with. They will take a detour when they encounter them.

But today, the demon boss actually invited them to board the ship to drink, which was the first time.

The demon soldiers felt flattered and were so frightened that they were a little scared.

The Yasha and the Niu-Headed Demon behind him were all glowing eyes. Such good things would not happen every year. But the leader did not speak, and they did not dare to go up.

"Why, 'Mr. Demon Brother' can't please you?" Yuan Haocang pretended to be angry and picked up the thorn whip and pointed at the leader of the Rakshasa.

I knew that I offended the boss, but I didn't know how to die in the end. The intimidated leader of Rakshasa quickly said that he didn't dare.

"Don't bother, your patrol boat will be parked directly on our plywood." Yuan Haocang said tolerantly and generously. However, he was secretly complaining in his stomach. Anyway, it was ours in the end, so I could get it up early to avoid getting numb.

“Yes yes…”

The leader of Rakshasa immediately nodded and bowed, commanded the small patrol warship, and stopped on the deck of the Demonic.

As soon as I stepped onto the plywood, I saw the majestic demon soldiers on both sides, looking at them with murderous intent.

They didn't dare to raise their eyelids, and they were secretly shocked. The momentum of these people using living creatures to refine high-level demon corpses was different.

When I walked to the head of the ship, I saw a beautiful and graceful Meizu woman standing on both sides. The show and the momentum knew that this boss was extraordinary.

The leader of the Rakshasa and other demon soldiers were shocked and sighed that these Meizu women were trained to be full of vitality and wanted to pounce on them and take a bite.

Thinking of this, these demon soldiers almost drooled.

When they saw the "Master Demon" wearing a black robe and a mask, their cold eyes swept lightly, and they felt a sense of awe-inspiring pressure, as if they were crushing down by sweeping thousands of troops, and they immediately felt cold all over their bodies.

There were also two women with black and white veils beside the boss, with a cold temperament and a cold evil aura that rushed towards him.

The demon soldiers of about a hundred people immediately restrained their greed and did not dare to breathe.
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