"The old demon king will reach the peak immediately after swallowing the new born little demon king. You have only one chance." Liuhuo looks at the monsoon flue carefully.

The monsoon smoke looks at the fire, "fire, you seem to know a lot of things? What is your identity? Are you really blood? "

Liuhuo slightly a Leng, lonely eyes, avoid the sight of monsoon smoke.

"Now is not the time. I will tell you everything about me in the future."

Monsoon smoke smiled and said, "don't worry, I won't force you for something you don't want to say."

"Thank you." Liu Huo breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying that, the monsoon smoke removed the surrounding border, let Ling He tie up Zhan Fei.

Then, the monsoon smoke reorganized the army. She dared not use the green nightmare army, nor would she use it.

She is not interested in tainting an army that is not loyal to her general.

She reorganized the army of the wolf smoke army and the burning army. The Army stood in front of the huge palace, waiting for it.

Monsoon smoke looked at the locked palace gate, took a deep breath, and immediately kicked the gate open!

At the moment when the gate was pushed open, a strong evil spirit came out from behind. The strong smell almost suffocated people.

After the gate was opened, the scene presented in front of monsoon smoke and others made everyone stunned.

In the dark palace, on the ground, walls and stone pillars, there is a thick demon rattan. At the end of those demon rattans, there is a demon clan that has turned into a corpse. Countless demon clan corpses that have been dried by the demon rattan are overlapped on the ground. Their mouth is penetrated by the demon rattan, and even turned into a corpse. Their expression is still ferocious.

Among the mummies, a long and thin demon vine twisted on the ground, from all sides, into the seat facing the door.

A throne surrounded by demon vines appears in the sight of monsoon smoke. On the throne, countless demon vines interweave to form a huge sphere. Those vines are still creeping slowly.

"Here What is this? " Linghe stares at everything in front of him, and many soldiers behind him are scared by the picture.

There is a strong spirit around. Everyone who steps into the palace is wrapped in it.

The corpses and the stench were like hell.

"There is the new demon king." Liuhuo whispers in the wind and smoke.

"Don't you say that the old demon king is also here?" The monsoon smoke looks to the flow path.

Liuhuo nodded a little and looked across the strange palace.

"Be careful, it must be lurking somewhere in this palace. Your previous fight outside may have alarmed it."

The monsoon smoke was clear, immediately ordered his soldiers to be strict.

And just as the people were getting really upset by this strange palace, a huge black shadow suddenly swept over people's heads.

Monsoon smoke hit the spirit of 120000, eyes quickly follow the shadow to see.

A two meter high demon clan fell beside the throne.

It's a demon family, similar to human beings, with long limbs and a cloak made of gray scales hanging behind it. Its whole body is black, and you can see a piece of scales overlapping.

"Uninvited guests, what's your purpose here?" The hoarse voice echoed in the dim hall with the opening of the demon clan.