Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 407 Death of Demon Venerable (7)

then……

Xiao Li just stared helplessly at the fake demon——

Bye! ! !

And the way of death was extremely strange, the furious Feng Morong directly twisted his neck.

Do not look down.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were filled with disbelief.

To be sent to the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm to impersonate a Demon Lord is more or less a personal figure under a certain Demon Lord in the Demon Realm.

It is estimated that she herself did not expect that she would die of...

Break through adultery.

After confirming that the fake Demon Venerable had no signs of life at all, Feng Morong threw her out, his expression still terribly gloomy, "It's a self-defeating thing."

boom--

The body of the fake demon slammed into the reef and fell onto the beach with a plop.

A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his beautiful face was pale.

Xiao Xin jumped his head, his shoulders trembled involuntarily, and his face turned pale.

After all, it was his own face. Seeing her dying in front of his eyes, he always felt panicked.

She remembered that when she blew herself up on the Demon God Orb in the main hall, she also saw her body shattered into slag.

The bright red clothes are mixed with the color of flesh and blood, so magnificent and coquettish...

After venting, Feng Morong gradually calmed down, seeing the fake Demon Venerable pressing Xiao Li's face, she was also very shocked.

Fortunately, the painting skin technique didn't last long. Not long after he died, countless white powders floated out of the fake demon.

Soon, the woman lying on the ground completely changed her appearance.

Full of demon characteristics, black lips and eyelids, his appearance is really hard to describe.

Xiao Li's brows twitched slightly, and he walked over and kicked her in the face: "You ugly man dare to pretend to be the real one, do you have self-knowledge?"

Feng Morong knelt down and picked out a black magic pill and handed it to Xiao Li, "See if it's useful?"

Xiao Li didn't even bother to reach out to pick it up, with a look of disgust on his face, "It's useless."

This deity is a serious demon cultivator, practicing authentic magic skills, and the inner alchemy is crystal clear smoky gray.

This woman's inner alchemy is pitch-black, she must be specialized in practicing evil skills, and she doesn't know if she will be poisoned if she inhales it.

"Hmm..." Feng Morong pinched five fingers to crush it.

"Wait." Xiao Li suddenly remembered something and picked it up again, "I'm sure I can't use it myself, but I should be able to make a living with it for the Demon God Orb. He has a strong digestion ability."

Feng Morong nodded and handed the inner alchemy to her, squatted down and pinched the face of the fake Demon Venerable and looked left and right, "The painting skin technique of the Demon Race is really powerful, such a face can also be painted to look like you."

He didn't recognize this face either, so he could go to Xuan Wu to check it later, maybe he could find out which demon king it was.

Xiao Li was so angry that he kicked her twice again, and said depressedly: "What should we do now?"

It's straightforward to kill, but after all, it's a 'demon king', so you can't just say you don't see it, can you?

"Aren't you the Demon Lord?"

"what?"

Feng Morong thought for a moment: "Wait a minute, I will send someone to arrest the painter immediately."

He originally wanted to go back to the Zhenwu Empire to deal with the matter there, and then return to the Demon Palace to help Xiao Li wholeheartedly.

But now that the fake Demon Venerable died like this, he had to change his plan.

Xiao Li was puzzled: "Send someone? Who?"

Feng Morong took out a talisman from her body, flicked her finger, and the green smoke curled up and burned by itself.

After a while, more than a dozen figures flew over from a distance, all kneeling in front of Feng Morong, "Subordinates join the master."

Feng Morong had already arranged the clothes on her body, she was still dressed in white and silver hair, like an exile.

He raised his sleeves slightly, "Remember her appearance, go to the Demon Realm to find out her identity."

(End of this chapter)