Chapter 739: Ten Great Demon Lords

Qin Yang secretly rejoiced, but fortunately he didn't directly attack the Little Devil Realm!

If there is only one ancestor of the demon clan, Qin Yang can also protect himself, this time there are eight!

The eight ancestors of the demons all sat on their seats, and one of them was where Qin Yang had just sat.

No wonder the old ancestor of the Demon Race said that this position is not for him to sit casually, it turns out to be the owner.

And just now, the Demon Race ancestor who was occupied by him did sneak attack on him.

If you are not strong enough, you might be killed on the spot.

The eight ancestors of the demons looked at Qin Yang with great interest. One of the demons said: "This is a good one, you can consider it. It's just the identity... to be considered."

This demon ancestor seemed to have made special plans, and his words were directly adopted by other demon ancestors.

It's just another demonic ancestor, with a fierce look on his face, and said: "Consider? I like it."

When he was about to get up, he was stopped by a demon ancestor next to him.

"Even if you want to consider it, you can't do it."

Qin Yang's eyes are almost running out, these old immortals, each with a dead wood face, if it were not for different abilities, Qin Yang would have been fainted long ago.

Qin Yang said: "Don't you guys introduce yourself?"

"That's right, if you have the courage to come alone, you are naturally qualified to know our identity. We are the twelve demon generals in the devil world, and my name is wisdom." the demon general said.

The other magic generals also spoke one after another, saying only one word at a time.

"tour."

"Wu."

"seal."

"Fight."

"hidden."

"Grab."

"warehouse."

The eight demon ancestors each have a title.

Unfortunately, Qin Yang didn't know what these one-word titles meant.

"Twelve demon generals? You only have eight." Qin Yang tentatively asked.

Could it be that there are four more in this little devil world?

This is too fucking, right?

On the third floor of the underwater prison, there are directly twelve four-level **** emperors? How does this allow others to continue to be promoted?

The wise demon general said: "Originally there were twelve demon generals, but two of them fell during the battle with the eight gods of the sky. There are two others, the'blood' demon general lurking in the sky, and the'skeleton' demon general was also Suppressed in the underwater prison. But he has entered the sixth floor."

Qin Yang was very uneasy. Could this blood demon commander be the blood **** of the blood skull? That Skeleton General, could it be...

Ghost Skeleton Demon General!

Fight with the Eight Gods of War...

Qin Yang looked at the eight magic generals and took a deep breath.

Ten thousand years ago, the war ended.

The eight gods in the sky are resurrected now after ten thousand years because of the temples. It's just that strength has to be cultivated from scratch.

And this demon **** general has preserved his power, but his body is old.

For the demons, physical power is very important.

Although these four-level demon generals are strong, if they encounter the four-level sky war **** again, they will definitely be invincible. However, now the God of War in the sky is not that strong!

Wisdom Demon will stare at Qin Yang and suddenly said, "You kid, seem to know a lot."

Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged, and said, "I don't know anything, but I was shocked by your name."

The Wisdom Demon said: "You already know our identity, so can you tell us who you are?"

"Of course I am me, who else can I be? I can't match your name. Even if you say it, you don't know." Qin Yang said.

The Fighting Demon General snorted coldly, and said, "Since he can be considered for joining the Demon Race, then I will try his skills. If it's just an ordinary second-level **** emperor, hehe."

The voice is full of murderous air, if Qin Yang has nothing to shine, I am afraid that the end of the game can be imagined.

There will be a wise demon, why worry about the divine wine being brewed?

The Martial General stopped again, and said: "Don't I say anything, even if you want to consider it, you can't make the shot. Let me go."

The fighting demon general and the martial demon general looked at each other and were dissatisfied.

The Wu Demon general smiled and said: "Let you take the shot, can you keep it?"

The Demon Fighter is a lunatic, and he doesn't even care about his own people when he fights. This kid doesn't need to be killed, but if the Demon Fighter shoots, he will probably not survive.

The wise demon general nodded and agreed to let the demon general take action.

The Martial Demon General looked at Qin Yang and said, "I will not bully you, so I will fight you with the power of the second realm. If you can survive my ten moves, it will prove that you are eligible to join the Demon Race."

Qin Yang couldn't help but laughed, and said, "Second-level power?" Lowering his voice, Qin Yang said, "If you look down on me, you will pay a price."

"How do I feel that you are more mad than Dou Demon General? I hope you really have this strength!" After Wu Demon said, he slapped it over.

In this palm, there are dozens of forces combined, which is obviously only the power that the second realm can exert, but the power is not much more than that of the third realm.

Qin Yang stared at this palm, knowing that this palm was not as simple as it seemed.

Each level of strength represents a kind of change, and there is a great potential to break the law.

Although Qin Yang admired, he was not afraid. Wu Mo will break through ten thousand magic with one palm, and Qin Yang will also break through ten thousand magic with one sword!

This palm, the advancing speed is very slow, and the martial general has the meaning of allowing Qin Yang to react. His face is full of confidence.

The Fighting Demon General snorted and said, "I am showing off his martial skills again."

Wisdom Demon General also had a smile on his face, and said: "As long as this kid does not die under this palm, he is eligible to join the Demon Race."

But in the next scene, the Eight Demon Generals looked astonished.

"Jinghong Jianzhi!" Qin Yang pointed out like a sword.

The three-inch sword light at the fingertips seemed to obliterate everything.

This is more than that, this sword also has dozens of strengths combined, and the palm of the demon general looks more obscure and powerful.

Qin Yang's finger was also very slow.

But for the average **** emperor, this is fast enough.

However, for the Four Realms God Emperor, he could react in an instant.

Demon General Wu's face was shocked and embarrassed. To his shock, he indeed underestimated Qin Yang. Embarrassingly, this palm seems to be really broken...

Although there was no fight, it was enough to make a judgment.

The old face flushed, and the Martial General felt embarrassed for the first time. What he said was just a move, temporarily changed his mind, and his palm shook, with the force of the shock to shake Qin Yang's sword light.

Qin Yang is naturally worthy, his fingertips are wrong, and the sword light is solid again.

This sword has gathered all Qin Yang's strength.

The Martial Demon General suddenly felt dry and dry, and he really couldn't come to stage this time. With the control of the four-level **** emperor, he mobilized the power of the second-level **** emperor to the extreme. But Qin Yang seemed to tell him clearly, no, you are not the ultimate, I am...

The martial demon will raise his power to the three realms, turning his palm into a grip.

With a sudden grip, Qin Yang's sword light was still broken.

The Fighting Demon jokingly said, "Old Wu, you are really old."

The Wu Devil stalked his neck and said angrily: "Fart! Are you not the same old? Also, don't call me Lao Wu! It makes me rank very low!"

But there was one thing, the magic general did not say, nor did the other seven magic generals discover it.

That is, the hand of the demon general was trembling slightly, and on the palm of his palm, several pale marks were extremely deep.

Qin Yang's sword light is not that simple! Although he smashed it to pieces, he almost broke his four physical defenses!

Martial general would naturally not say this. If he said it, where would he put his old face? He just looked at the wise demon general and said: "This son has passed the test and has a lot to do in the future. You can join our demons."

The Wisdom Demon General nodded, but Qin Yang said: "No, you are wrong, I am not joining the Demon Clan, but temporarily working with you."