C331 What about your demonic nature

Devil Clan:?

Rank: 9 star Demon King.

Description:?

"Nine Star Devil King?"

With such strength, Zhan Tianming was not too worried. Although his Tyrant Sky Killing Fist had not recovered and killing the opponent was not easy, it would still be difficult for the opponent to kill him.

As for that Demonic Beast?

Demonic Beast: Hemoptysis.

Level: 5th Grade.

Description: A vegetarian Demonic Beast that eats Draconic Fruit as food. Although it is gentle in nature, it is extremely strong and can only exist in the Hegemony Level s of the same cultivation level, but it never take the initiative to attack. Even if it receives a few small attacks, it would not retaliate.

After reading the description given by the Demonic Beast, Zhan Tianming's heart suddenly came to a realization.

No wonder.

No wonder the Demonic Beast looked at him with such indifference.

A fifth stage Demonic Beast was already equivalent to a Martial Emperor rank expert.

And this Hemoptysis, was actually a vegetarian Demonic Beast.

Rare!

How rare.

Shifting his gaze back onto the person from the Devil Clan, Zhan Tianming opened his mouth first and asked: "Who are you?"

Hearing Zhan Tianming's words, the person from Devil Clan walked a few steps forward, with a smile on his face, he bent his right hand over his chest like a gentleman, slightly bowed and nodded his head, and said: "Esteemed human Sir, I am Ji Moyuan, from the Devil Clan. I am currently training in the Purple Cloud Mountain, and am very pleased to meet you."

Zhan Tianming was slightly startled.

This guy, is he really at Devil Clan?

Where is your magic?

Moreover, this fellow was actually capable of using the etiquette from the medieval European era.

Wait, there seems to be something different.

Zhan Tianming remembered that when the man from Europe bowed, he placed his left hand on his right chest, while the Devil Clan man called Ji Moyuan used his right hand.

"Ugh …" Forget it, it was possible that he had remembered wrongly. In any case, it was impossible for him to investigate it now.

Zhan Tianming didn't want to get tangled up on this, but he was a little wary of Ji Moyuan in his heart.

"Mr. Human, you don't have to be surprised or scared. I won't hurt you." Ji Moyuan said.

As if to prove his words, his face even revealed a kind smile.

But...

With the black face that looked like it had been baked by the sun for dozens of years, coupled with the fact that the forest was already quite dim, it was hard to see a smile on his face, but Zhan Tianming did not feel any hostility from Ji Moyuan's body.

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to make enemies.

Zhan Tianming immediately asked: "Okay, Mr. Devil Clan, I want to ask you something."

"Please speak." Ji Moyuan said politely.

Zhan Tianming asked straightforwardly: "How long have you been training here? Have you seen a purple pig? "

Ji Moyuan said: "I just got here a few days ago, and haven't seen any purple pigs."

When Ji Moyuan answered the question, he stared straight at the other party.

After a moment, he secretly shook his head.

It was impossible to tell whether Ji Moyuan was lying or not.

No matter what, Devil Clan gave him the impression of treacherous and insidious, such that it was better not to come into contact with it. For example, that Ancient Demon You Lian, if it wasn't for the protection of the Supreme Dragon God System, would have already become a soulless shell.

"Since you haven't seen him before, then forget it. We won't meet again until next time."

After throwing that sentence, Zhan Tianming turned around and left.

He had to find the Little Purple.

After all, on the body of the Little Purple, there was still the promise he had given Mu Qianxi.

The next time they meet, they would return the Little Purple to Mu Qianxi.

A man's promise must be fulfilled.

Seeing that Zhan Tianming was about to leave, Ji Moyuan quickly caught up and said: "Mister Human, please wait, I …"

Clang!

The Froze Tyrant Blade appeared in Zhan Tianming's hands, the tip of the blade pointing straight at Ji Moyuan, causing the latter's words to be stuck in his throat.

Looking coldly at Ji Moyuan, Zhan Tianming said: "Don't follow me."

He didn't want to fight here.

After all, a fifth stage Demonic Beast was following behind Ji Moyuan.

With Zhan Tianming's current strength, he was still far from being able to defeat this Demon Beast's combined strength.

Especially the Hemoptysis.

Seeing the system's description, Zhan Tianming believed that when Hemoptysis went berserk, it was definitely a very terrifying existence.

Ji Moyuan had already stopped in his tracks.

Zhan Tianming was not the first human he met, and the humans before did the same thing to him. He completely understood why this was happening, after all, the enmity between humans and Devil Clan had already existed for tens of thousands of years.

No!

It should be said that the hatred between the nine great races, had existed since the very beginning of the Paleogene.

"Well, Mr. Human, I stand still." Ji Moyuan expressed.

Zhan Tianming then kept the Froze Tyrant Blade and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, Ji Moyuan shouted, "Mr. Human, I have never seen the Little Purple Pig you mentioned before, but I have seen a big purple pig, and that purple pig's body also has some strange purple patterns. I wonder if it has anything to do with the Little Purple Pig you are looking for?"

Hearing that, Zhan Tianming's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Big purple pig?

Turning around, Zhan Tianming stared at Ji Moyuan.

"Your name is Ji Moyuan, right? "Tell me, where did you see that big purple pig?"

"Mr. Human, although your tone is very unfriendly, I will still tell you. I only hope that you won't be so cautious of me just because I'm from Devil Clan. Actually, I don't like war …" Ji Moyuan said jabberily.

Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.

This fellow really had a lot of nonsense to say.

However, he was still listening patiently. He would not let go of any clues regarding the Little Purple.

Ji Moyuan continued to maintain his style of speaking that was reminiscent of a European noble in the Middle Ages, but Zhan Tianming truly felt that the other party was extremely shameless. When he heard it, he couldn't help but interrupt, "Please, can't you speak a little more normally? You don't feel bad, but my ears are almost callused. "

Hearing this, Ji Moyuan couldn't help but be startled.

Euro, no?

What do you mean?

He didn't understand it at all, but he understood the meaning of Zhan Tianming's words.

After all, he had learned this way of speaking from somewhere else, where people used it as a standard of etiquette, so he had learned to communicate with other races in a polite way.

However, he didn't expect that the human in front of him would be so disgusted by it.

Forget it, I'll just return to my original way of speaking.

Then, Ji Moyuan said: "Okay, how do I address you?"

Zhan Tianming was speechless.

F * ck!

So the way this guy spoke was the same as his.

F * ck, do you really think that you are a noble just because you speak with a Central European accent?

Forget it, it's rare to find time to pay attention to such things.

Right now, the most important thing was to find out the clues related to the Little Purple.

Then, Zhan Tianming said: "My name is Zhan Tianming, please tell me, where did you see that purple pig?"