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Chapter 2089 Use me as a gun?(2/2)

Yang Yi's opinion was rejected.

"I think you can give it a try. Anyway, you are already prepared to fight to the death, aren't you?"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and was about to say something when he saw Helanya suddenly stand up and look in the direction of the Demon Lord, "I'm afraid I won't have this chance."

Yang Yi was startled and turned around to look. Unexpectedly, the demon had locked onto the direction of several people and turned into a black mist and came towards them.

Although he did not cultivate Qing Yao, Qing Yao was still his daughter, and it was impossible to give up just because he wanted to.

The next second, Qing Yao was caught in He Lanya's hand. Fei Yu didn't even realize what had happened when he saw the Demon Lord appearing in front of several people.

"Demon Lord, you came a little late."

Helan Ya squeezed Qing Yao with one hand, but not with much force. With a smile on his face, he looked at the Demon Lord.

There was a reason why he chose this place. It was not far from the battlefield, and even those at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm could feel their presence.

"If you let me go, you can leave naturally, otherwise, you will die!"

Demon Lord looked at Qing Yao who was caught in He Lanya's hand, and his eyes immediately turned red. Although his voice was not loud, it was full of violence. It was obvious that he was still very concerned about Qing Yao's capture.

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The next second, the coercion from the spirit realm suddenly hit, and several people were a little shaken. If Qing Yao was not in hand, they might have died.

Yang Yi's expression condensed. He didn't expect that the Demon Lord would come so quickly. He immediately gave Fei Yu a look.

"Then what, you two, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, let's talk first, okay?"

Feiyu struggled to maintain the smile on his face, looked at the two of them and said.

It's not that Feiyu is not afraid of death, it's just that he is the weakest among all the people present. Facing the pressure of the Demon Lord, Helanya looked calm, while Yang Yi also stabilized his figure after staggering for a moment.

Only Feiyu was firmly pinned to the ground. If the Demon Lord really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even need to take action, just a thought would crush him to death.

Coupled with Yang Yi's eyes, Feiyu soon understood the balance. If this move was successful, it would naturally prevent the two sides from fighting.

Hearing this, neither Helanya nor the Demon Lord spoke, but looked at each other with a sullen atmosphere. Yang Yi was silent for a moment, and then spoke quickly.

"Yes, yes, you two should sit down and have a good chat. Is there anything that cannot be discussed?"

Seeing that neither of them made any further moves, Feiyu said, "What, Lord Demon Lord, with all due respect, you are attacking the Nuwa Clan for the Nuwa Clan's resources, right?"

"Then you might as well take a look, don't the people of the Ancestral Force have much more resources than the Nuwa tribe? Since you can't take down the Nuwa tribe, why not try the fat around you?

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"In addition, the Siam Empire is now conquering the Yuanlong Empire. How many resources does the Siam Empire have now? Plus, they don't have monks from the spiritual realm to take charge. Isn't this a God-given opportunity?"

Hearing this, the Demon Lord frowned slightly. In fact, if he wasn't afraid of the person above the upper realm, he would have led his troops to attack.

Moreover, not only him, there must be many people who would choose to attack the Siam Empire.
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