Chapter 884

"Ten breaths kill ten?"

"Boy, dare you!"

In Lu Yan's eyes, there was a terrible killing intention.

"At the end of the day, there is nothing I dare not ask!"

"Fan Zeng, I take a breath, and you cut one person. First of all, let's start with the daughter of the great elder!"

Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly raised, and then coldly ordered fan Zeng aside.

"Yes, master!"

Fan Zeng looked at Mo Wentian with a respectful expression on his face.

"Lord demon, people are so afraid!"

"Help me, Lord demon, you see my wrist is pinched by this fan Zeng. Please let him let go of me!"

At this time, the daughter of the demon clan elder twisted her waist and said coquettishly.

"Honey, don't be afraid, I won't let this boy hurt you!"

Listening to the charming voice coming from his ears, the demon king Lu Yan's face was full of flesh pain and lowered his voice.

"Lord devil, and me!"

"You can't just save sister ru'er but not us!"

"Yes, Lord demon, we all love you the same. You can't be eccentric!"

"Yes, Lord demon, please let this fan Zeng let go of me. The boy's eyes are cold, and I look so scared!"

……

Seeing that the demon king Lu Yan responded to the elder's daughter and promised not to hurt her, the other nine women were instantly weak.

Delicate voices rang through the void.

"Well, well, you are all the treasures of the king, and the king will not hurt you!"

Lu Yan seemed to be very useful for the coquettish anger with good words, and quickly agreed.

But he didn't know that when he said this, both inside and outside the demon clan were boiling.

"God, I only know that Lord demon has an affair with the daughter of the elder. I didn't expect to have an affair with all the elder's daughters!"

"Lord demon, your body and energy are really good!"

"The demon king is simply an old demon. Among their demon families, there are nine hell and ten women!"

"Don't ask heaven. This boy caught these women and presented them to the public. I looked at the boy's purpose, not just to kill them?"

"I think so. If you want to kill these women, send fan Zeng alone. You can kill them all before waving your hand. Why bother to let fan Zeng bring them all back!"

……

Figures, looking at the void, his eyes are full of impressiveness.

"Lu Yan old dog, if you don't want you beautiful girls to be hurt, then you will obediently hand over the Tianhu to me!"

"Otherwise, the emperor will not only kill these beautiful women of you, but also destroy your whole demon clan!"

Mo Wentian looked at Lu Yan. The cold light in his eyes was extremely terrible. The cold voice made people want to get cold.

"Boss, don't waste any words with this old dog, just do it!"

For the people of the demon clan, Xiao Jiao didn't have the slightest favor.

"One breath!"

"Fan Zeng, kill!"

Don't ask the sky. Your eyes narrowed slightly, and you shouted coldly to fan Zeng beside you.

"Yes, master!"

Without the slightest hesitation, fan Zeng hurriedly answered.

The next moment, I saw fan Zeng's palm into a fist. In a flash, I saw a fist directly towards the daughter of the elder.

"Lord demon, help me!"

"Save me, I don't want to die!"

"Ah..."

The voice of begging for mercy came, and the demon king Lu Yan didn't expect fan Zeng to make such a quick move.

When he heard the plea for mercy and wanted to fight.

The scream stopped abruptly, and fan Zeng's fist also fell on the head of the eldest daughter, and then a figure fell in front of him.

In the next moment, the head of the figure exploded directly, red and white things were everywhere, and the rich smell of blood was instantly diffuse, making people want to vomit.

"Report back to the master, the task is completed!"

Fan Zeng restrained the breath of the early days of the heavenly king, knelt in front of Mo Wentian and said respectfully.

"Well, not bad!"

Don't ask the corner of your mouth slightly, then nodded and said faintly.

"Don't ask heaven, you dare to kill my ru'er, and I will make you pay the price!"

Lu Yan recovered from his amazement and looked at Mo Wentian, with a terrifying killing intention in his eyes.

If the eyes can kill, I'm afraid Lu Yan has killed Mo Wentian hundreds of times.

"Ben Di has no time to talk nonsense to you!"

"Two breaths!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down, and he said cold words again.

"Master, which one to kill first this time?"

At this time, fan Zeng seemed a little confused. Looking at Mo Wentian, he asked in a deep voice.

"In the order he cares most!"

Don't ask the cold flash in the sky's eyes and the cold voice.

"I see, master!"

Fan Zeng quickly stood up with a slight grin on the corner of his mouth.

Then he walked to the remaining nine people again. Looking at the nine people in front of him, fan Zeng's eyes were full of sharp expressions.

Looking at the nine women in front of me, it was like looking at nine prey.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"Fan Zeng, you are a disciple of my demon clan. You know the relationship between us and Lord devil. You should listen to Mo Wentian. This boy wants to kill us. Lord devil will not let you go!"

"Yes, Lord devil will not let you go!"

"Lord demon, tell fan Zeng quickly not to let him kill us!"

……

Looking at fan Zeng approaching, the nine women finally recovered from the death of the elder's daughter just now, with different expressions.

Although some of their words were extremely cold, the trembling in their voices could not be concealed!

"Don't ask the sky. If you let them go, you can't kill them!"

Seeing this, Lu Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, and quickly shouted coldly.

He seemed to feel the breath of death in the void.

"Let them go?"

"Nonsense!"

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth are slightly raised, but the next moment, it suddenly cools down.

"Fan Zeng, what are you waiting for? Kill me!"

It seemed that he remembered something. Looking at fan Zeng not far away, he shouted coldly.

"Yes, master!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's cold order, fan Zeng didn't hesitate any longer and picked out the daughter of the three elders from the crowd.

"Lord demon, save me!"

"Didn't you say that among so many sisters, only I can make you feel comfortable?"

"Lord demon, help me!"

"Ah..."

The cries of begging for mercy rang through the void again.

"Death!"

Fan Zeng Leng shouted, his palm into a fist, and the fist directly hit the woman's towering chest.

"Bang..."

An explosion came, and the screams stopped abruptly.

In the void, fan Zeng punched directly through the woman's chest.

At the chest of the woman, a hole the size of a bowl appeared, and the rich smell of blood instantly filled the void, looking extremely disgusting.