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In addition to those two voices, Nangong sheep's mouth also has his own, lazy, rogue voice: "Haha, you really killed the first magic witch, haha, someone has avenged us for the Mellon family, I can not use it When I am the Nangong sheep again, I want to restore the identity of the last bloodline of my Mellon family."

"The three of you are talking together. I can't hear you. I'll say quickly. You can't agree to my terms. If you don't negotiate with me, you can choose someone to speak. Don't be so noisy."

Nangong Yang closed his mouth and started talking to himself. After a while, Nangong Yang slowly looked at Ye Feng.

It sounds like the lazy voice of Nangong Yang: "We have negotiated, and I will negotiate with you."

"Okay, refreshing, can you represent the other two?"

"Yes, they authorized me. You say your conditions, how can we help us to unlock the seal, let us restore the energy of the blood of the Mellon family."

"It's very simple. Give me the password of the underground arsenal. I will unlock your seal again. After the unlocking, I will hire you. You must be my helper. You can never be an enemy with me. I work."

Nangong Yang glared at Ye Feng, and then began to talk to herself again. The three voices were arguing fiercely. Ye Feng was too loud.

Soon, the strange voice of Nangong Yang ceased, and he looked at Ye Feng coldly: "You're so mean, you want to use us like this."

"It's not mean, it's just a normal transaction, but this is the seal that you have carried on the bloodline of Mellon for thousands of years. No one can solve it except me. Do you want to solve it, or do this transaction, whatever you want."

"Okay, we promised you."

Ye Feng was delighted for a while, but I didn't expect to encounter such a wonderful flower in Nanshi City. Although the energy in the Nangong sheep's body could not reach the first magic witch, it was temporarily equal to the general of the sixth-level demon, and with their magical energy Ascend, their magical energy can be restored to the level of level 7 magic element level at least.

This is a big helper, his strength is at least comparable to that of the old Lyra.

"Password, this is your sincerity."

Nangong Yang said the password of the underground arsenal, and the lion king rushed towards the underground arsenal excitedly, looting the magic crystal gun and magic crystal gun inside.

"Okay, we show our sincerity, and you, you humans, don't lie to me."

"Of course not, we are people with words and faith."

Ye Feng took the black magic ball, and a dark light enveloped the Nangong sheep layer by layer. From the dark light, Ye Feng could see the Nangong sheep's face. His face was covered with blood, and he had already deformed painfully. All twisted.

Ye Feng's destiny eyes found those charms that imprisoned energy through his blood.

These magic symbols are ancient magic symbols, and only black magic balls can recognize them.

Although it takes magic energy to manipulate the black magic ball, Ye Feng's divine power is a master key, which can also manipulate magic energy.

When Ye Feng's divine power poured into the black magic ball, Ye Feng felt a burst of energy from the black magic ball and rushed into the blood of the Nangong sheep.

Those magical symbols seem to boil, and run rapidly in their blood veins, like a sharp needle stimulating the blood veins of Nangong sheep.

Nangong Yang's endurance is the best Ye Feng has seen. He was beaten continuously by the three demon kings, and he didn't scream or groan. He didn't show a bit of breath, showing that he himself was particularly fierce.

Ye Feng is worried about his emotional breakdown, reminding: "You must persevere, I am cracking the magic talisman in your bloodline. This kind of pain cannot be tolerated by ordinary demons, but if you endure the past, the seal in your bloodline Can be unlocked, otherwise, you will always be a waste."

Nangong sheep's body burst out three kinds of painful cry.

Uncle Mellon snarled: "Come on, it doesn't matter if you kill me, I'm not afraid, I endure it."

A young childish voice: "Brother, I am not afraid, I can bear it. Our ancestors have been ridiculed by Mozu people for thousands of years. If I can persist, I will change the destiny of our family."

The lazy Nangong sheep's own voice said: "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want to torture me. I'm not afraid. I'm a person who is scared of myself."

Soon, Ye Feng felt that the magic symbols in the Nangong sheep were collapsing, and the magic symbols were turned into ashes under the burning energy of the black magic ball.

The Nangong sheep also felt that the pain of being stabbed and burned by the fire was gradually decreasing, and replaced by a warm warm current flowing slowly in the body.

He showed a look of surprise: "I feel it, that is the energy of magic."

"Great, I am no longer a child of the magical Mellon family, they can no longer laugh at us."

"Brother, thank you. You didn't lie to me. You are a good person. I want to be your friend."

A hint of cunning smile appeared in the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"You just promised to work for me for three years, this will not be forgotten."

Uncle Mellon was the most sensitive. He said in surprise: "No, what did you add to our body?"

"Hey, it's a fairy symbol. Rest assured, it won't limit your magical energy or curse. It can only be controlled. If you dare to violate your oath, my fairy symbol will not let you go."

Uncle Mellon's voice seemed very angry: "Humanity is the most shameless, I really shouldn't believe you, but..."

"Brother, are you doing this too much?"

Nangong Yang said disdainfully: "Human beings are too shrewd, I really don't like doing business with you."

"Okay, I have solved all your magic symbols, and you have a free identity."

"Can we go out and play for a while, we want to try our own magical energy."

"You don't have to go out and try, we will attack the slave camp fifty miles away in a while. You should know how to do it without me teaching you."

Nangong Yang said to himself: "Uncle Meilong, how do I feel like we got out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den. Before, we were pitted by the First Demon Witch, sealed, and now we are called Ye Feng's pit. Now."

Little Lovely defended Ye Feng: "Uncle Mellon, Brother Nangong, and Brother Brother cracked our seal. We just helped him with his work. After three years, we will be free."

Uncle Mellon hated: "We are afraid that we will not be free after three years."

"I believe in big brother."

"Alas, since he has promised him, he has planted a fairy symbol in his body and can only help him fight."

The horn of battle sounded, Ye Feng asked the Lion King to gather all the demon warriors, and Ouyang Dao assembled the human warriors. The demon army plus the human army, the number exceeded Ye Feng's expectations, there were more than 60,000 people.

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