Xiao Zhuo looked gloomy and remained silent.

"They are human beings, and we are ghosts. If we fall into their hands, I am afraid that there will be ten deaths. If we marry the old black mountain demon, there is still a chance of life."

Hearing Xiaodie's words, Xiao Zhuo's face turned pale, and he was about to cry, so pitiful.

She was dragged by Xiaodie like a walking dead, as if she had accepted her fate.

In the Black Wind Demon Building, it was very lively and noisy.

The demon building is decorated with lights and festoons, and every floor is filled with banquets.

Hundreds of monsters gathered together, sitting there playing games, drinking, and eating wildly.

However, the banquet is not full of delicacies, but various parts of the human race.

The demons who ate were evil, and their mouths were full of blood.

Chapter 1211 Mixed up on the sixteenth floor

These are the people who were plundered by the old Montenegro demon before, but now they have become the food and stomach of the demon.

A pair of little demons were standing on the stage, beating gongs and drums, and evil spirits were dancing, which attracted the applause of countless demons.

The grand event in the eyes of monsters is the purgatory of the human race!

Ye Fan's eyes were cold and murderous in his heart, but he didn't make a move immediately, but walked along the stairs.

Every time you go up a floor, the level of the demon's evil will be much higher.

The demon building is unimpeded, and there are no demons to block it.

Because all the monsters knew what they were doing, and they didn't dare to leave the floor they were on without permission.

These monsters understand that if they dare to go to a higher floor, they will be swallowed by stronger monsters immediately, and the old Black Mountain demon will not interfere.

The living scene of purgatory was staged throughout the entire Hei Feng Yao Building.

There are [-] floors in the Black Wind Demon Tower, and the higher you go, the more terrifying the bloody scene.

I don't know if it's possible to create eighteen floors, or it's unintentional, but there are all hints of eighteen floors of hell.

Even more terrifying and gloomy than hell.

Standing on the sixteenth floor, Ye Fan looked along the stairs.

From the seventeenth floor, there were no lights, and as far as the eye could see, it was as deep as the sea, filled with gloom and evil spirit.

The sixteenth floor is just sporadic, with more than a dozen monsters doing evil, and there are special monsters to serve.

The monsters who dine here are all demon kings with good skills!

The demon emperor is comparable to the golden core, so these demons are not weak.

And on the eighteenth floor, there is an aura as vast as an abyss, which is stronger than Ye Fan's but not weaker!

It should belong to the breath of the demon emperor, comparable to that of a monk.

The realm of the demon clan, from low to high: demon spirit, demon general, demon commander, demon king, demon master, demon emperor, demon emperor, demon saint, demon god...

At this moment, those demon emperors on the sixteenth floor all set their eyes on Ye Fan.

His eyes were cold and cold, full of murderous intent.

Ye Fan didn't panic at all, Da La La chose an empty wine table and sat down.

What is placed on the wine table is not human flesh and blood, but various spiritual fruits and spiritual flesh that contain spiritual energy.

"Are you the demon emperor of that mountain?"

The Yaohuang at the next table stared at Ye Fan for a long time, and asked impatiently.

It was because Ye Fan was too face-to-face, which made him suspicious.

"Scattered cultivator!" Ye Fan waved his hand to screen away the monster who came to serve him, poured the wine by himself, and said with a light sip.

The Demon Emperor frowned and asked, "Then why have I never seen you?"

"What qualifications do you have to question the Emperor?"

Ye Fan frowned and stared at the demon emperor viciously, with murderous intent surging, sweeping the demon emperor like a frenzy.

He hides his own spiritual power and blood, and simply releases the Yin energy in his body.

Even pure yin qi is comparable to a golden core demon cultivator.

The demon emperor was stupefied by him for a moment, hurriedly turned his head and said nothing.

Ye Fan didn't mind the spiritual fruit and meat on the wine table, and started to gobble them up.

After eating the spiritual fruit and meat on the wine table, he picked up the wine glass and stroked it in his palm.

Today is a big day for the old demon of Montenegro. As the host, he will surely show up sooner or later.

In the lobby on the first floor, Shifang hugged the package tightly and said in a low voice, "Where is my master?"

Yan Chixia looked around and whispered, "The Heifeng Building is so big, how do I know?"

"You take money and don't do anything." Shifang said angrily.

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