I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"call out!"

Yang Lie's eyebrow demon clone turned into an impatient dot and pierced the demon in front of him.

"what!"

The demon screamed, his eyebrows were pierced without surprise, and he kept screaming, rolling desperately on the ground. Unfortunately, after struggling for only a moment, he died quietly, and there was no more sound.

Yang Lie frowned secretly. In the past, he used the demon clone to attack his opponent, and he always reaped the reward in a blink of an eye. But now, it takes a lot of extra money.

What’s more serious is that if the guess is good, the trouble is still to come—

really!

Yang Lie's heart sank. After absorbing the soul of the demon, he realized that he could not get the complete memory of the other party!

Yang Lie had already discovered this problem when he had absorbed the soul of Extinction. He can only inherit the strength of the other party, but there is no way to share the memory of the other party.

"The cultivation energy of the ancient demons tends to be dark, and they have a strong defense against soul attacks. Therefore, it is very difficult for you to get their memories."

Feng Qingyue's explanation made Yang Lie suddenly realize that after refining Dragon Eagle Xiaochen, he didn't get any valuable information from the opponent's soul.

"Wait for you to practice Devouring Star Body to a higher level in the future, maybe you have hope to break this shackle. Before that, you don't think too much."

Yang Lie was helpless, and many times without this method would cause countless troubles. For example, he only needed to swallow the memory of the demon as a demon clone to get all the information he wanted to know.

But now, he can only choose the most awkward way of interrogation.

"I ask one sentence and you answer one sentence. Don't say it or say a lot. Otherwise, you can try the consequences."

Yang Lie asked lightly, "Which Great Demon King do you belong to?"

The opposite leopard head demon's eyes moved, and he said with incomparable humiliation and unwillingness: "Our great demon king has been imprisoned by your human race a long time ago, there is no great king—ah!"

He let out a scream, and Yang Lie suddenly popped his fingers on the opposite side, and a bunch of sharp fingers flew out and hit his heart hard, almost piercing his chest on the spot.

"wrong answer."

Yang Lie faintly retracted his finger and looked at Gu Mowu Li in front of him, "It seems that your subordinates want you to die."

"No! Never!"

Wuli was so scared that he kept crying and yelled at the opposite demon: "Damn, what are you doing? Don't you quickly tell this lord all the information, and if you dare to cover it up, I will go back and report to my father and take you. Kill them all."

The tragic situation of the demon with the leopard head was vividly remembered, and the threat of Wuli later, the remaining demon never dared to conceal it, and hurriedly told the information they had.

"Great Demon King Wu Gesha?"

After asking about this, Yang Lie couldn't help frowning slightly: According to what they said, they all belonged to a great demon named "Wugesha". And this great devil had been locked in the Jedi before, and could only wait to die.

But not long ago, a mysterious human race descended, holding an array flag, and releasing the great demon king Wugesha. Subsequently, they were called up to protect the "Prince Wuli".

According to them, Wu Gesha's power is very powerful, and he is truly a powerful person in the Heavenly Venerable Realm. For his request, no life around dared to resist.

"Mysterious man? Which demon hunter team will it be?"

Yang Lie frowned slightly, and the only human race that might appear in the Demon Wasteland now is a disciple of the Seven Star Academy. In other words, the identity of that mysterious person will only come from one of the seven schools!

He was the first to suspect that he had gone to Kaiyang Academy. After all, he had a deep feud with this Academy, and the other party had always acted domineeringly, quite suspicious.

But no matter what he thought, Yang Lie couldn't find a reason for them to do so. Could it be possible that the dignified and top-notch dark realm forces could still cast their hands on the ancient demons?

However, if it weren't for opening the Yangxue Palace, I really don't know who is more likely.

"Under the crown of the Great Demon King, yesterday also caught a woman of a celebrity. However, that woman is very powerful and carries a powerful defensive profound weapon with her, and she has been confronting the Great King at this moment."

A Mojinhui reported that he added, “Prince'Wuli' saw the woman before he thought about arresting a human wife and returning.”

Yang Lie glanced teasingly at Long Jiaojiao when he heard the words: If he hadn't arrived in time, this arrogant girl would have become the trophy of the ancient demon, and she was also the most humiliating lady of the village.

Long Jiaojiao knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help glaring at him in shame.

Yang Lie didn't dare to tease her too much, and turned his attention to the woman trapped by Wu Gesha. After hearing the Demon's description, Yang Lie couldn't help but double eyebrows: Huang Manman?

The woman they described should be Huang Manman of the Yao Guangguang Palace. I didn't expect that this majestic arrogant girl of heaven would be so unlucky that she had suffered a catastrophe shortly after entering the desert of Fumo.

However, she is worthy of being a peerless genius who has ever fought against the powerhouse of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. Although the opponent is a foreign race of the Great Demon King level, she can't help but trap her for a while.

"It's a pity, a true Great Demon King's energy is not knowing how many times the power of an alien at the level of Tujue. If it can be used to refine it into a demon element, it may be enough to restore the strength of the ghost.

Yang Lie had some regrets, but he also knew that even if he had the help of devouring the ancient world, he still hadn't enough power to kill the Great Demon King-level alien race. If he reluctantly did it, he might get him in.

Therefore, this idea just emerged, and he passed by and no longer thought about it. As for the trapped Huang Manman, he naturally couldn't take a risk to rescue him with kindness.

"All the news we know has been told to you, now can we release our prince? We can swear that what happened here will never be leaked out-ah!"

Before the devil had finished speaking, he immediately let out a scream, and Yang Lie's eyebrows were pierced. The remaining demons were not spared and were killed one after another.

"Spare me, spare me, I promise to keep a secret, and I will never trouble you." Wuli shivered in fright, wishing to keep Yang Lie's thigh crying.

Yang Lie pondered a little, and finally waved his sleeves and put him in the Ten Thousand Monsters.

He had an idea vaguely in his mind, but the time is not available, so he can only press it temporarily. And Gu Mowu Li was an extremely important part of that plan.

The four of Long Jiaojiao looked at Yang Lie dumbfounded, and never expected that the invincible demon in their own eyes could easily become his dead soul.

No, to be precise, even the soul was photographed to pieces. When did this fellow "disciple of accepting donations" become so powerful?

They originally thought that even though they were a little behind Yang Lie, the distance should be pitifully small. But now, the distance between them is almost like clouds and mud.

"what happened?"

After finishing all this preparation, Yang Lie patted his palms and looked at Long Jiaojiao with a smile, "Couldn't I be the one who disturbed your chance to become the'Wife of the King'? You complained against me?"

"Pooh!"

Long Jiaojiao took a sip, her face flushed, "I am willing to do what you do, my grandmother will prepare a wedding gift for you."

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and the relationship between each other was invisibly closer.

"This crisis, thank you Brother Su for helping me." Chen Mo solemnly clasped his fists.

Not only him, but Han Tong and Chi Gurong also have solemn faces, holding their fists together as a courtesy: "Saving grace is unforgettable."

Even if it was Long Jiaojiao, although her lips were not forgiving, the expression in her eyes towards Yang Lie was extremely grateful. They couldn't imagine what fate they would face if Yang Lie didn't arrive in time.

"Everyone is of the same school. The task of the Demon Hunting Conference requires our concerted efforts. It is a matter of my own for me to take action. You should not praise you so much." Yang Lie said quickly.

After experiencing this incident, Yang Lie has also increased his recognition of Chen Mo and others-they can not abandon Long Jiaojiao at such a difficult and dangerous moment, and this character alone is worth looking at.

"Huh! You guys are right."

The gratitude on Long Jiaojiao's face quietly concealed, and she smiled and said, "Don't you think that we have been wasteful these days, if our gains are taken out, you will be surprised!"

Although Chen Mo and others did not speak, they were a little proud of their expressions. Obviously, they are also quite confident in their own harvest.

"Oh? What is the gain?"

Yang Lie showed interest and looked at Long Jiaojiao curiously.

"Big guy take it out." Long Jiaojiao proudly took out a small universe bag.

The three of Chen Mo moved in the same way, taking out a Universe Bag one after another, opening the mouth of the bag.

But after seeing the contents clearly, Yang Lie's expression couldn't help but become very weird, as if he wanted to laugh and tried to hold back.

"Well, we have a lot of magic stones, right?"

Long Jiaojiao didn't notice Yang Lie's strangeness. She continued on her own mind, "We found an ancient demon's lair, and it took all our thoughts to pay them off. A total of 120 ordinary-level magic stones were obtained. There are three excellent magic stones!"

She raised her chin high, with an expression of "praise me quickly, praise me".

One hundred and twenty ordinary magic stones? Three good grade magic stones?

Yang Lie coughed and coughed repeatedly, with a look that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Hey! What's your face? Do you know how difficult it is to find the ancient demon lair? We have so much harvest, and if you are lucky, you can even enter the top three of the demon hunting conference!" Long Jiaojiao said angrily.

Or Chen Mo was careful, looking at Yang Lie's expression, he suddenly had an amazing thought: "Brother Su, can we look at your magic stone?"

"Uh, my luck is also pretty good." Yang Lie rubbed the tip of his nose and reluctantly took out a Qiankun bag.

Long Jiaojiao couldn't help it for a long time, and she yanked it over: "I want to see how good your luck is, can it be compared to us—"

Suddenly, her voice stopped abruptly, and she stood still.