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1791. Chapter 1791 Magic Creation [5]

Chapter 1791 Demonic Creation【5】

Feng Xi's eyes flashed, and without even thinking, she swayed and flew towards Mo Chuang.

Mo Chuang felt his eyes blurred, and before he could figure out what was going on, he felt that there was a figure behind him instantly, and a hand with silver gloves was already attached to his back.

Feng Xi's voice, without any warmth, came slowly from behind: "Do you have any objection to what I said?"

The bone-cold tone was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. Just listening to it made people shiver.

Even though he was a demon, he shuddered unconsciously and quickly wanted to get out of the way.

But then the hand behind him suddenly exerted force, and under the influence of the silver glove, it penetrated directly through the black mist and pierced into the back.

A sharp stabbing pain came from behind. Mo Chuang, who had not felt pain for a long time, subconsciously wanted to escape, but the voice from behind forced him to stop.

"Don't move, or I'll let you know whether it's faster for you to escape or for me to dig out your heart."

At this time, Mo Chuang finally realized the terror of Feng Xi. In addition to his strength, he was also mentally powerful. Even if he moved out of the Demon Cult leader, he would not be moved at all!

How did he know that in Feng Xi's opinion, as long as he attacks the people he cares about, there will be no good results!

Feng Heng, who was not far away, saw this scene, his eyes showed unconcealable pride, and he was proud of Feng Xi's strength.

"You...what can you do to me? So what if you are strong? Do you think you can protect these dozens of humans? As long as I give the order, these demon slaves will attack immediately. When the time comes, No one can have an easy time!" Mo Chuang said through gritted teeth, feeling very unhappy that Feng Xi had caught him before he even made a move.

Feng Xi narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Really..."

The two words fluttering made Mo Chuang's heart tremble.

Before he had time to understand what the word Feng Xi meant, the next second, he saw another figure flash past, and the speed was no less than Feng Xi's speed just now!

Jin Jiaye held a short blade in his hand and rushed directly into the team of demon slaves. Just like Feng Xi's actions in the previous two times, with his fast speed, the dagger quickly penetrated into the hearts of each demon slave.

In just a moment, all the dozens of demon slaves fell!

Mo Chuang turned his back to the demon slaves and had no idea what was going on. He only felt that Jin Kasyapa suddenly disappeared for a while and then reappeared on the opposite side soon.

At that moment, I was still thinking about what Feng Xi meant by what he just said, when I heard Feng Xi speak again.

"You should give the order and give it a try..."

Mo Chuang was aroused by these words, and finally aroused a trace of blood. He took out the whistle in his hand again, put it in his mouth and blew it, instructing the demon slaves to attack.

Three consecutive calls, each more urgent than the last, but there was no movement behind him at all.

Mo Chuang was stunned, not knowing what happened.

At this moment, Feng Xi finally pulled out the hand that was behind Mo Chuang.

Mochuang quickly turned around and saw that where dozens of demon slaves were standing just now, there were now mummies lying in random directions. There were fifty corpses in total as far as the eye could see!

Mo Chuang was so frightened that his legs weakened, and the blood that had just been aroused was extinguished again, and he almost sat on the ground.

"Grandpa, take them back first and leave the matters here to me." Feng Xi raised his head and said to Feng Heng, but his mind was focused on Mo Chuang to prevent him from slipping away at any time.
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