He originally didn't want to start a fight with these demon cultivators. After all, there were many more ahead of them, so he avoided them as much as possible.

As a result, Fei Yu howled like this, directly howling to these three demon cultivators.

It's really annoying.

Hearing this, Feiyu cried for a while, then pulled Yang Yi off the ground and said, "Master said, demon cultivators all fight as a team, can we defeat them just by ourselves?"

"You take the token, and we'll blend in with the demon cultivators. We'll leave this place first."

With that said, Feiyu started to cry loudly again, and Yang Yi rubbed his eyebrows.

He never knew that there were men who could cry so hard, it was even worse than mourning.

Obviously, these three people were not in the same group as the one who had just been killed. Feiyu's idea could work.

But after all, it was just a slight price drop. Yang Yi rolled his eyes and decided to accompany Feiyu to do this first. If it works well, he might not need to do anything.

So I squatted on the ground and started crying, but it was just thundering but no rain.

He is not a real demon cultivator, how could he cry when facing three demon cultivators.

The voices of the two attracted many demon cultivators who rushed over one after another. They were all attracted by the sound of fighting here, and now seeing Yang Yi and Fei Yu crying sadly, they felt even more sad.

It's surprise.

So he rushed over immediately, surrounded the two of them, and asked.

"Why are you two crying?"

Feiyu wiped away his tears and said, "Our eldest brother is dead, wuwuwu."

"Hey, it's really unlucky that this happened to me right after I came out."

Hearing this, several demon cultivators nodded without doubting that he was there.

Looking at the sad looks of the two people, he couldn't help but said, "It's really pitiful. I really don't know why the adults above suddenly ordered an attack on the Nuwa tribe. Aren't we going to die if we go up there?"

Another person said, "Okay, just say a few words. Even if you don't go, you will die. This time the devil comes in person, we will definitely win."

"Fart, do you think that person from the Nuwa tribe is a vegetarian? She is in the spirit realm!"

"Aren't we, Lord Demon Lords, also in the realm of gods? Let's go, let's go, don't worry, if we don't go, this will be our end!"

The few people were almost done talking, and then they noticed that Yang Yi and Fei Yu were still sitting on the ground. They sighed helplessly and said, "Hey, you guys, please stop crying. There will still be massive casualties later."

Yes, you two should be mentally prepared!"

The two of them were helped up by a group of demon cultivators. The person lying on the ground was the demon cultivator who had just been killed by Yang Yi.

However, these demon cultivators seemed to be just low-level personnel and very junior, so Yang Yi easily took Fei Yu and the two of them into the army of demon cultivators.

Along the way, Yang Yi used the excuse of being too sad to speak, but Fei Yu quickly mingled with the group of people.

Along the way, Yang Yi discovered that he really underestimated Fei Yu. This man told lies one after another. He also got a lot of information, and finally caught up with the large army of demon cultivators and became

A member of the demon cultivator.

After becoming familiar with each other, Feiyu returned to Yang Yi and whispered.

"The reason why they have to gather a large number of people this time is because they want to attack the Nuwa tribe stationed here. This time the scale is not small. The one we just killed was a high-ranking official in this demon cultivator. It is not wrong to cry, but

It’s hard to pretend to be someone like this.”
Chapter completed!