City tour of the master of cultivation

In the world of demons, there are two kinds of people without horns on their heads. One is a slave of a different race, just as Zhou Yi was thought by the corpse collectors, and the other is a noble, a real noble.

The woman in front of her doesn't look very old. She will never be more than 35 years old. She is quite different from those dark skinned demons in Zhou Yi's impression. Her skin is as white as snow, delicate and elastic. Her clothes are almost the same as those worn by ancient noblewomen. Her proud concave convex figure is wrapped in thin gauze, revealing a large area of snow-white breast meat on her chest But she has a special grace of the season, not the slightest grace out.

Although Zhou Yi was severely injured by Yan Yunlie Yuanying's self explosion, and his accomplishments here in the demon world were suppressed. On the way, he felt that he could not absorb the evil spirit to repair his body wounds, but his eyesight was still there. The woman in front of him was at least a count level demon aristocrat, let alone his own physical state Is a count, is an ordinary Viscount, also can easily want own life.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi looked a little timid and lowered his head instead of looking at the woman.

"Look up!"

"The Lord asked you to raise your head, raise your head!" The cold woman with obvious endocrine disorder didn't know where she took out a whip and hit Zhou Yi on the back.

It hurts. It really hurts. It's been a long time since I felt this pain. Next week, Zhou Yi finds that his injury is really serious. Even his body training skill of God ape has almost failed. Now he has the same physique as ordinary normal people. It's really depressing.

Although the whip was painful, Zhou Yi just frowned slightly and looked at the changeable cold woman.

The woman who has been the leader of the cabinet looks at Zhou Yi, and seems to feel that Zhou Yi feels surprised by this whip as if nothing had happened. She waved to the cold woman to stop and said, "are you human?"

What the LORD said was the language of the noble demons, which Zhou Yi could fully understand. Knowing that his race could not be concealed, Zhou Yi nodded.

"Why are you in the dead of battle? Do you have a memory? "

Zhou Yi shakes his head. Of course, he won't say why he came here. In fact, it's hard to say.

The graceful demon lady's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yi's face without blinking. After a long time, she gently raised her hand and asked the cold woman who had just made up as an old housekeeper to take Zhou Yi down.

Zhou Yi noticed that the cold woman of the demon clan was slightly stunned for a while, but he still obeyed the order of the noble lady of the demon clan, turned around and took Zhou Yi out of the garden.

"Pretty sister, are you all demons?"

"The demons? Hum, with your words, I can take your dog's head down directly, you know? " The cold woman's face was full of laughter. The whip that had just whipped Zhou Yi wound around Zhou Yi's neck like a poisonous snake. It was very tight.

Zhou Yi was not alarmed. Although he said he was seriously injured and couldn't perform many skills, it didn't mean that he didn't have the ability to defeat the enemy. It's just that the most important thing for him now is to recuperate.

The cold woman raised her head and said, "we are Protoss."

Zhou Yi was not surprised because both the demons and the protoss claimed to be Protoss. If we use the forces on the earth to divide, then the protoss is the one in power, the demons are the opposition schools, and the fairies and demons are the middle schools.

"Sister goddess, I came to us in a daze. I don't know where we are? Can you tell me? "

Although hearing Zhou Yi call himself goddess, the cold woman's expression eased a lot, she still put on a cold face and said, "you are a slave. Why do you know so much? Let's go

The whip whipped Zhou Yi again like a poisonous snake, but Zhou Yi didn't hide. He was born with the whip.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was whipped as if nothing had happened again, the cold woman of the demon clan was slightly surprised, and then pushed Zhou Yi forward. After walking through a courtyard, I came to a courtyard in the back. The courtyard is very large, but it is not as elegant as the place where the demon lady was just now. There is only one feature here, that is big.

Here, the most striking is a huge sand pool. In the sand pool, there are two strong demons wrestling, surrounded by a circle of demons, cheering for the two fighting strong men.

Someone saw the cold woman coming, ran over and called out the director here. The director is a tall, typical middle-aged man of the demon clan. He nodded slightly at the cold woman and asked, "qiusha, what are you bringing?"

"I don't know. My wife told me to send it to you. I'll leave it with you first. Don't play badly, do you know?"

With that, qiusha turns around and leaves, throwing Zhou Yi to the middle-aged man in charge of the demon clan. The middle-aged supervisor looked at Zhou Yi, frowned, ordered his hand to let a clever young demon come over, and said, "this man is yours. You have heard qiusha's words just now. Take care of it for me. Don't be crippled.""Hey, chief tower, don't worry. It must be right to give it to me."

The middle-aged supervisor didn't pay much attention to Zhou Yi, so he turned and went into the biggest room in the next row of houses. The young man of the demons came up to Zhou Yi and looked down at Zhou Yi with pride. This young man is a small one among the demons, but he is also a head higher than Zhou Yi.

"Where are you from? What is called? What is it for? "

Zhou Yi looked at the young man who was obviously the lowest among the demons, and said in his heart, I was a big man, but today I came here by accident. No one ever asked me what my name was or what he was doing. It was really speechless for such a small man to ask himself.

"My name is Zhou Yi. I come from the human world. Why do I come here I'd like to know, what did God want me to do here? "

Zhou Yi is really upset. But he has experienced a lot of people, absolutely do not believe that he suddenly came to the demon world is an accident, this is absolutely related to the fate, but now he is no longer able to speculate about the fate.

"Zhou Yi? human beings? Hehe, there are many human slaves here, but there are really not many such as you. "

The young man of the demon clan gave an evil smile and reached out to touch Zhou Yi's face. Zhou Yi's brow is slightly wrinkled. He has known for a long time that masculinity prevails among the demons. There was once an immortal who did research on it. He thinks that because the demons are prosperous in Yang and weak in Yin, and most of the demons' women are occupied by the real aristocrats of the demons, the ambiguous relationship between men is very normal in the lower level of the demons.

Zhou Yi didn't want to let the young man's dirty hand touch him. He made a slight mistake and dodged the young man's palm.

The young man of the demon clan felt empty and was stunned. He looked at his hand and Zhou Yi. Then he held out his hand again as if he didn't believe it: "good boy, how dare you escape? I'm not going to clean you up properly... "

This time, the young man opened his hands and came to a hungry tiger. But this time, he was still in the air. He not only fell in the air, but also felt that he was tripped by something at his feet. After that, he ran straight out. Originally, he just wanted to stop the momentum of running forward, but something gently pushed him at his back. The slight thrust was not big, but it ruined the intention of the young demon braking.

The young man of the demon clan stammered out and couldn't help shouting: "get out of the way, I can't stop..."

In front of him are the demonic men who are shouting around the sand pool. Ignoring the young demon, the young demon ran into two men before he really stopped running.

"You son of a bitch How dare you bump into me? "

The two strong demons seized the young demons and roared. But the young man looked back at Zhou Yi, who had nothing to do with my attitude. He pointed to Zhou Yi and said, "it's him who made the ghost..."

But the two stout men just took a look at the "thin" Zhou Yi, and then threw the young demon on the ground. They beat him hard and scolded: "malegobi, do you think we are blind? What can a guy like a hamster have? "

Looking at these demons, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be curious. The demons he once contacted were all powerful figures. However, how could these guys in front of him feel so weak? Along the way, I'm afraid that the only one who gives him a little pressure is the demon lady. The others are too weak. It seems that even human Huajin masters can easily solve them.

The demon lady that Zhou Yi met just now was sitting in the Flower Pavilion. However, she did not continue to enjoy the flowers and tea, but was thinking.

After death came the sound of broken footsteps, the lady did not look back, light asked: "arranged to the black tower there?"

"Yes, ma'am. Ma'am, I... " It was the cold woman who came. She came to the lady's back, quietly like a tree flower.

"You have a question, don't you? Why don't you think I should ask the person who can survive the war? Right? "

"Yes, ma'am."

"What do you think of that human being?"