How to break into a demon leader?

Yang Ye would not stay, before he had figured out how to get out, something happened suddenly, Yang Ye smelled a strange fragrance, very clear and faint, very familiar to him, he seemed to have smelled it somewhere.

This strange fragrance gave him a strange feeling, his hands trembled slightly, and it took a lot of effort to control his fists from being thrown out.He was irritated by everyone talking, and he just wanted to smash their mouths so that those nasty things would never come out of their mouths again.

In fact, he did the same. Mu Yuzhi was stunned by his sudden force, and his body reflexively avoided Yang Ye's attack.

But Mu Chengyun was not so lucky. He was directly swept by the palm wind and flew more than ten meters. He was ashamed and spit out a mouthful of blood. After hitting him, his face turned pale, and he was probably dead by now.

Everyone didn't expect that Yang Ye, who looked weak and weak, would have such a strong strength. All the martial arts masters present were the top martial arts masters in the Jianghu. For a while, they confronted Yang Ye on the same level.

Mu Yuzhi sacrificed the Pearl Sword, the blade was sharp, and a stern light pointed at Yang Ye, Yang Ye quickly dodged, his eyes were already red, no longer clear as usual, replaced by bloodthirsty bright red, look Makes one's scalp numb.

Is this human eyes?

No matter how you look at it, it is more ferocious than the most ferocious beast!

Yang Ye smiled coldly and looked at the people around him mockingly. He bit his index finger and swiped his wrist. A blue snake pattern appeared, like a living thing.

Mu Yuzhi frowned, the snake pattern felt strangely familiar to him, the long sword in his hand trembled, and an extremely powerful blade slashed at Yang Ye fiercely.Yang Ye didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his head and smiled coldly at Mu Yuzhi.

The giant cyan python stood in front of Yang Ye, and the sword's edge left only a shallow mark on the thick black scales.

Seeing the familiar giant python, what did Mu Yuzhi and Bailihan not know, Bailihan pointed at Yang Ye and shouted: "You are indeed Feng Qianyu, this is the holy snake of the Demon Cult, Biluqing, everyone! be careful."

"Why is it so big?"

"What a big snake!"

"This is the holy snake that has been passed down for hundreds of years by the Demon Cult? This is too terrifying!"

Everyone was stunned by the huge green body, which was too foul. The ratio of human to snake has reached 1:1000. Seeing the hill-like body, many people backed away from this huge monster.

Biluqing stretched her waist and blinked her confused eyes. It saw many people who were younger than it, and found that it was tall and strong again, and happily arched Yang Ye's shoulders with its head.Yang Ye covered his head and found a trace of clarity from the blood mist, the blood red in his eyes faded.

"What's wrong with me?" Yang Ye shook his head, trying to make himself more sober, not wanting to kill and control himself, "Xiaolu, take me out of here."

Mu Yuzhi leaped to the roof with the Pearl Sword in his hands, and looked down at Yang Ye from a high position. The sword was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were sharp. "Feng Qianyu, you won't be able to escape today. I advise you to catch him with your hands."

These words put Yang Ye's rationality, which was not easy to pull back, at a disadvantage again. Yang Ye's loose robe bulged in the wind, and he climbed up with one hand on the snake scales, and finally stood on the huge green and frightening head.

"Hit and hit, how can there be so much nonsense."

Bi Luqing jumped up and rushed towards Mu Yuzhi, Mu Yuzhi dodged to dodge, the roof on which he was standing collapsed immediately under the impact of the giant snake, when Mu Yuzhi was still in mid-air, the snake tail carried a heavy weight Sweeping over with force, Mu Yuzhi picked up the Zhuji sword and slashed at the snake's tail, the two clashed clangingly and sparks flew out.

Mu Yuzhi was panting violently, with a deep frown furrowed between his brows, "How is this possible? You could have hurt this snake before, but now you haven't even broken the snake's scales."

The situation is not good for him. His hand holding the sword is still numb. He can only receive this kind of attack three times at most. If there are more than three times...

Mu Yuzhi took out a piccolo from his bosom, and played the strange tune of spring, as if he was calling for something. Not long after, a group of people in black appeared around Mu Yuzhi. They wore black scarves and exposed And the eyes have no whites, which looks weird and scary.

"I didn't expect you to push me to this point. I planned to keep it for future use. Today I will use you to test my group of dead servants." Mu Yuzhi blew a sharp flute sound, and the man in black Attack Yang Ye at the same time.

These dead servants are not living people in the true sense, nor are they completely dead, but they have no consciousness of their own and can only follow orders.

They are not afraid of pain, even if they are injured, their bodies will not be stagnant because of this, and their attack power is equally fierce. They have caused a lot of distress to Yang Ye. There are many people who are not afraid of pain, and they can't be beaten to death. Only by smashing their heads can they stop dying. waiter's footsteps.

Xiaolu's body is harder than Steel Jing, they can't do much damage, and the only target of Deadpool is Yang Ye.

Yang Ye took a dead waiter by the arm and threw it sideways, sweeping away the whole area. Mu Yuzhi took advantage of the gap between him and the dead waiter to sneak attack. When Yang Ye realized, the Pearl Sword had already arrived in front of him. One inch would cut Yang Ye's neck.

At the critical moment, several silver lights hit Mu Yuzhi, Mu Yuzhi's arm hurt, and the Pearl Sword deflected, cutting off a few strands of long hair, and Yang Ye was pulled into a cold embrace.The murderous agitation in Yang Ye's body was soothed at this moment, the soft fingertips brushed against his eyes, the blood redness receded, Yang Ye regained his senses, and he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Mo Zhan."

Wearing a silver mask in front of him, holding him was Mo Zhan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mo Zhan asked him worriedly: "Xiaoye, where did you get hurt?"

Mo Zhan checked him from top to bottom with both hands, and he was relieved when he found that he had no injuries. He hugged Yang Ye fiercely, tightened his arms, and squeezed him tightly, "You really scared me .”

"I'm fine, why are you here?" Yang Ye is in charge now, and he doesn't want to hug anyone other than Shi Shuze. He remembered the dangerous scene just now, and it was Mo Zhan who saved him, so he patted Mo Zhan "Let go of me first, hold me, my family will be jealous."

When Mo Zhan heard this, he was angry and funny, and finally let go of Yang Ye.

"If you take good care of yourself, do you still need me to save you?" Thinking of the scene he saw just now, the Pearl Sword almost touched his neck, if he was a step late just now, the delicate place might be injured, As long as he thought of the consequences, Mo Zhan was afraid for a while.

He turned around and looked at Mu Yuzhi who was not far away, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "The leader of the martial arts alliance is actually doing such lowly things as sneak attacks."

"Ignorant junior, this old man is eliminating harm for the people." Mu Yuzhi pulled out the silver needle on his arm, his arm was still a little numb, he took out a pill and took it, "You'd better get out of the way, or you'll be with this devil." die with their heads together."

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples of the righteous way of martial arts arrived, and the number of them was as many as a thousand, and they were very aggressive.

Seeing that there were many people on his side, Mu Yuzhi sneered and said, "It seems that you can't fly with your wings."

"Do you think they will stand by your side when they come?" Mo Zhan looked at the disciples of other sects who came after hearing the news, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Master, if they know the origin of Deadpool, don't they know?" Is the leader still so sure that they are on your side?"

Mu Yuzhi's pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe it, this was his biggest secret, how did this person know?

"Who are you?" Mu Yuzhi's shrewd eyes tried to see through Mo Zhan through the mask, those eyes seemed familiar, "You can't know this."

"Not only do I know the origins of these dead servants, I also know that the reason why you want to catch Feng Qianyu is because of Wanmo's mentality and him." Mo Zhan remained calm in the face of Mu Yuzhi's coercion.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, and the wrinkles on his face deepened. Every deep groove showed his current anger. "It doesn't matter if you don't tell them. Only dead people know these secrets."

Bailihan, who was injured at the beginning, held his chest. Hearing Mo Zhan's words, cold sweat flowed down. This man hit the point. Although he didn't say it clearly, Bailihan knew that this masked guy was really serious. No one knows what he and Mu Yuzhi did.

Mu Yuzhi's face was full of anger. Even if his biggest secret was known, he would not disturb his footsteps. He stood against the wind, and the wind blew his robes, making him look even more immortal. Internal force said loudly: "Feng Qianyu, killed countless righteous people, today we must seek justice for those who died before."

He pointed at Yang Ye with a long sword, "Everyone has been persecuted by the Demon Cult. If you don't get rid of this scourge today, the Demon Cult will kill all righteous people in the future. If you don't do anything today, Are you still waiting for someone to kill you in the future?"

When the sects who rushed over heard this, they thought of their comrades who died under the Wanmo Sect and Feng Qianyu's bloody methods, and were filled with righteous indignation for a moment, and they all wanted to fight Yang Ye to the death.When Yang Ye was under the control of the killing, he refrained from killing a single person, and it would be even more impossible for him to go on a killing spree once he wakes up.

There are many of them, and there are only Mo Zhan and Xiaolu on his side. He apologized to Mo Zhan, "I am the notorious leader of the Wanmo Cult. I am really sorry that you were involved this time. It doesn't matter."

"Why doesn't it matter? Your business is my business." Mo Zhan smiled lightly at Yang Ye, "You have never harmed me, you are Yang Ye to me, and it is only right for me to protect you."

Yang Ye recalled the conversation they had before when they put the lanterns by the river, "Did you know my identity a long time ago, so you asked such words to test?"

Mo Zhan pursed his lips and smiled, but did not answer, but from his expression, Yang Ye knew his answer, "When did you know my identity?"

"It's very early." Mo Zhan helped him straighten his messy hair.

"How early?" Yang Ye tried hard to recall, "You were weird the first time you saw me, and you said 'I smell so good', so at that time, you knew who I am, right?"

Just as Mo Zhan was about to speak, suddenly his eyes froze, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Yang Ye to avoid the attack.

"At this time, are you still in the mood to attack me?" Mo Zhan said to the person behind him with a cold voice, and he was gnashing his teeth while speaking, wishing to put the other party to death.

Yang Ye looked back suspiciously and saw a familiar figure. Yang Ye opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe his eyes, "You are..."

"Our leader, I will save it naturally. You should let go of the leader quickly, or I will cripple your hands." The man slowly stood on Xiaolu's huge head. Xiaolu knew this person, and at least they had escaped together He doesn't care about this person stepping on its head.

"You are...Ming Xin."