Chapter 1822： People

"I need a lot of food, good food, bad food, everything. On this point, the Demon God of Cunning Eyes should have explained to you."

Before the hunger strike demon **** entered the room, he said to the lower demon **** who led the way.

"Yes, food will be delivered to your room soon."

The lower demon **** who led the way nodded slightly.

"That's good."

The hunger strike demon nodded and entered the room with his huge body like a hill. Before closing the door, he glanced at the autumn demon **** and the lower demon **** who led the way, a strange smile flashed in his eyes, and the boss with a black hole-like mouth opened.

"Hey, it's better for you to smell better. I don't know when I can eat you..."

The two backed together a few steps, their eyes looking at the hunger strike demon **** with strong vigilance.

The door slowly closed, shutting off the eyes of the Hunger Strike Demon God looking at them, and the Autumn Demon God and the lower Demon God breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this guy's cultivation level is indeed improved, otherwise the hunger strike demon **** will not ignore him."

Seeing Su Han entered the room in Autumn, the Demon God couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and groaned in his heart.

No words for a night.

In fact, throughout the night, the envoys in the castle could basically hear the sound of chewing in the room of the hunger striker.

On the second day, the lower demon **** who led the way came again and took the three Su Han into a hall.

In the hall, there is a very long table. On this table, a dozen figures are already seated.

These figures may have a middle demon god, or a lower demon god, the higher the cultivation base, the higher the position.

The three Su Han are all lower demon gods, so they can only sit in the back position, but the hunger strike demon **** is arranged next to a middle demon god.

"Why let him sit here."

The middle demon **** turned his side in disgust, the body of the hunger strike demon **** is too huge.

The spikes on his belly almost touched his face.

"San Luo Demon God, this is the seat arranged by the Demon God of Desire, please forgive me."

The wicked demon came in from the door and smiled at the middle demon.

Upon seeing this, the Demon God Sheng Luo nodded lightly. Since it was the Demon God of Cunning Eyes and the Arrangement of the Demon God of Desire, then he had nothing to say.

"Autumn, Masano, it seems that you haven't made any progress over the years, so why are you still standing still?

I thought the next time I met, you would be promoted to the middle demon god. "

Sheng Luo Demon God looked at Su Han and Autumn Demon God, and said lightly, with strong sarcasm in his tone.

Su Han smiled, and did not reply, the Autumn Demon God also pouted and said nothing.

The opponent is a middle demon, just like them, they are only surrendering to the Xutian Demon, belonging to the free demon, with their own territory, and countless demon soldiers.

No matter how arrogant the Autumn Demon God is, he would not dare to offend such a middle-ranked Demon God head-on. Otherwise, even if there is a Xuantian Great Demon hanging on it, the other party might not find other opportunities to act secretly.

The sly-eyed demon was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard the mocking of the two of them by the demon **** of Saint Luo, he slowly walked to the side of the gate, looking like the demon **** who was waiting for the coming back.

Upon seeing this, the Demon God Sheng Luo smiled boredly, and his eyes fell on the Demon God of Hunger Strike, "Hunger strike, have you eaten anything good recently?"

"No, I haven't eaten the middle demon in a long time."

The black hole hole of the hunger strike devil pointed at the demon **** of Saint Luo, said. "Really? Then do you want to eat me? Hahaha, let me tell you that in this life, I will die in the abyss of despair, in my own territory, outside, and in any place. Will die in your mouth. So you look at my eyes

God, don't be like this, you never want to eat me! "

Sheng Luo evil spirit laughed strangely.

When some of the middle demon gods on the table saw the lower demon gods, their faces showed strange colors.

But they didn't say a word, Su Han took a look at these demon gods, and through the original "confession" of Zhengye Demon God, he took the seats one by one.

This group of demon gods belonged to the kind who didn't like to talk, and their temperaments were rather gloomy. This was the impression Zhengye Demon God had on them.

Sheng Luo Demon God is the most escaped one in the entire abyss of despair.

"Everything can become food, including you."

The hunger strike demon said lightly.

After hearing the words, the Demon God Sheng Luo laughed at the Demon God of Hunger Strike again. The Demon God of Hunger Strike just listened quietly and did not respond.

During this process, a demon **** walked in from the outside. Everyone had seen each other, so they greeted each other. The lower demon **** was in a circle with the lower demon god, and the middle demon **** and the middle demon **** were in a circle.

Su Han checked every demon **** in his seat to avoid waiting for the gaps in his words. Since he wants to pretend to be a demon **** in the wild, he should act like a demon god.

"Well, the guests invited by the Demon God of Desire have all come."

The Cunning Eye Demon God walked in front of the crowd and counted the number of people, a total of 19 people.

Among the nineteen people, there are four middle demon gods, and the rest are lower demon gods.

The Demon God present already occupies a quarter of the total strength of the Abyss of Despair. If you count the Cunning Eye Demon God and their subordinate gods, one third will be there.

Every demon **** is a great existence.

"I am the Demon God, even if the Demon God of Desire does not invite me, can I not invite me?"

"This……"

Suddenly there was a quarrel outside, and then a figure walked in from outside.

Upon seeing this, the demon **** of treacherous eyes shook his head slightly at the lower demon **** behind the figure, and retreated.

"Zi Mo Demon God, Demon God of Desire did not give you an invitation. May I ask if you are here today, what's the matter?"

The Devil God of Cunning Eyes is quite patient.

Zi Mo glanced away, locked Su Han, pointed at him and said, "I want him to give me an explanation."

"Zhengye Demon God, I warned you not to play with the feelings of the Demon God, look at it, it's a fire now."

The way of the fall demon gloating.

Su Han smiled and glanced at Zi Mo, "Didn't I say that it's over with you, what kind of explanation do you want me to give you?"

"I just want you to tell me which demon **** you hooked up with."

Zi Mo said coldly.

Su Han smiled faintly, his mind suddenly moved, and smiled: "Do you know the seventh princess of the Xuanding clan?"

"she was?"

Zi Mo was startled slightly, and her expression suddenly became a little weird. She didn't expect that Su Han's transference was not the Demon God, but the Profound Ding Clan!

At this moment, a very depressed breath came from outside the door.

Seeing this, the sly eye demon **** said to the Zimo Demon God: "Zi Mo Demon God, please sit down first."

"Ok."

Zi Mo knew that the Demon God of Desire was coming, so he didn't dare to make any more noise, so he directly found a seat and sat down. After a few breaths, a figure walked in from outside the door, and when Su Han saw the opponent's appearance, he almost couldn't control the deception mask's disguise...