C11 (1/2)

Leaves fell as they slowly floated in the air. The three of them stood with their backs facing each other, inspecting the surrounding enemies. They were all eyeing the enemy like tigers eyeing their prey, and their eyes were filled with the desire to kill and starve.

”Big Brother?” Su He could no longer hold it in, although the current situation was not good, he still did not wish to sit still and wait for death.

”Going up to what? We can't beat him.” Hua Yunshu frowned, and a small mountain appeared between his brows.

”Are you waiting for death here?” Mu Yangxin said in disdain, he then pulled out his sword and rushed forward.

”Ai ai ai ai.” Su He saw that the Big Senior who had already fought his way into the enemy camp himself, ”Wait for me.”

”Idiot,” Hua Yunshu shook his head helplessly and followed him in.

Sword lights and sword shadows. Demon Clan users could be said to possess powerful strength, and a weapon as heavy as the Wolf Fanged Mace in their hands was like holding a wooden stick casually. However, its lethality was incomparably great, enough to smash out one's internal organs.

Su He carefully watched the little Demon Clan soldier that was pouncing towards him dodge back and forth. In his heart, he was a little afraid, and he closed his eyes as he waved the longsword in his hand chaotically.

”Be careful of Su He!” Mu Yangxin, who was standing in front of Su He, was almost stabbed by his own man.

”I'm sorry Big Senior!” Su He blinked his eyes, feeling extremely guilty about his own lousy performance.

Hua Yunshu was not the least bit afraid of his own Demon Clan, hence, he was quite proud of himself. He teased a little person with broken legs, ”Look at you, you're still messing around like this, no one will even pay you the fare if you want to pass.”

”You …” The small fry couldn't even speak due to the anger. Looking at Hua Yunshu, whose fingers were trembling nonstop, ”How can a mere mortal have such powerful abilities?”

”Who told you that mortals are going to be bullied?” Hua Yunshu rolled his eyes and gifted him his final attack.

Sometimes, even water on his back would be stuffed in his teeth, but when Hua Yunshu stumbled, he would immediately be tied up by the Demon Clan which had discovered the opportunity.

”Oh my god!” Hua Yunshu cried out incessantly, but realised that both Mu Yangxin and Mu Yangxin were also tied up.

”What's going on?” Hua Yunshu looked at Mu Yangxin, then looked at Su He, ”Mu Yangxin, you can't beat them trash?”

”Who are you calling trash?!” The Demon Clan leader slapped Hua Yunshu on the head.

”You!” Hua Yunshu wanted to resist, but was suppressed by the enemy, ”Unrivaled Super Hottie, you guys are bullying us too little.”

”Stop arguing,” Mu Yangxin tried to struggle free, but it seemed to be useless.

Su He felt very guilty. If it wasn't for his eldest senior brother, he wouldn't have lost so early.

”Aiyo, looks like this Penglai's disciples are just so-so.” The Demon Clan leader complacently carried the Wolf Fanged Mace, ”Isn't he defeated in an instant?”

”Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to do this?” Su He was furious, he wanted to get up and argue with the Demon Clan leader, but because he was tied up, he suddenly sat on the ground.

”What's wrong with it?” The Demon Clan leader laughed out loud, ”As long as I win, I can do whatever I want.”

”Yes,” Hua Yunshu nodded, ”I can see it.”