Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Chapter 134 Wow, isn’t this Dora and Masi8?



Chapter 134 Wow, isn’t this Dora and Masi8?

Du Ziyan frowned, ready for battle.

That’s right, the two of them are Masilo, the heir of the fifth pillar of Hell Demon, and Angela, the heir of the ninth pillar of Angel Demon!

"Human, it is your misfortune to meet us, and this place will be your burial place!"

Masilo laughed and pulled the dark purple sword out from the ground.

The two of them were specially sent out by Abao to fight against Feng Ling and Long Haochen.

The remaining Shen Shang and the other two stayed with A Bao, waiting at the agreed place to beat Feng Ling.

Now, as luck would have it, Masilo met Cai'er and the other two.

Masiluo vaguely remembered that Feng Ling had a good relationship with the girl in purple clothes.

That would be easy!

kill!

He couldn't hit or scold Feng Ling, this little ancestor, but could he not kill this unimportant human girl?

No way, no way, this little ancestor Feng Ling can’t just suddenly jump out.

At this moment, a teasing voice came from the right side——

"Hey, isn't this Dora and Masiba?"

This familiar voice instantly awakened Masilo's long-forgotten memories, causing both of them to shudder.

It’s Feng Ling!

Why is Feng Ling here at this time!

After hearing clearly how Feng Ling addressed him, Masilo felt a surge of nameless anger in his heart.

Although he didn't know what Ma Xiba meant, it was definitely not a good word coming out of Feng Ling's mouth!

But he didn't dare to scold Feng Ling.

Angela shook her head, glanced at Feng Ling's black eyes, and shook her head with some regret.

It’s a pity that he can’t dig out such beautiful eyes.

Feng Ling and Long Haochen jumped lightly and came to Sheng Caier's side.

Feng Ling and Long Haochen stood on the left and right of Sheng Caier.

"Cai'er, we are here." Feng Ling grabbed Sheng Cai'er's hand.

"Cai'er, are you hurt?" Long Haochen scanned Sheng Cai'er's body.

Fortunately, Cai'er was not injured.

If Cai'er gets hurt, these two guys will be dead!

Cai'er smiled slightly and shook her head gently: "Ling'er, Haochen, I'm not injured, you came just in time."

"Captain Feng, Haochen, you are here!" Zhang Fangfang's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.

"That's easy." Du Ziyan looked at Masilo and Angela with a bad look.

Angela was a little impatient seeing this harmonious scene: "Hey, don't ignore our existence!"

If it weren't for the fact that the person opposite him was Feng Ling, he would have taken action long ago.

Well, to be honest, he wouldn't dare to attack Feng Ling without A Bao's order.

Moreover, A Bao also ordered them not to reveal the identities of Feng Ling and Long Haochen.

Although they didn't understand why they couldn't reveal Feng Ling's identity, they didn't dare to disobey the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Seeing that Cai'er was fine, Feng Ling turned around and looked at Masilo and Angela.

Faced with two powerful warriors who were far superior to the sixth level, Feng Ling was not afraid at all. Instead, she made a few clicks of the tongue and began to evaluate them.

"Angela, I remember that the Ninth Pillar Angel Demon God Baimon was a handsome man. How come you, the son of Baimon, are so ugly? Especially with this Dora hair, it's really ugly."

"Are you... not Baimeng's biological son?"

What, his hairstyle is ugly?

What, he is not his father’s biological son?

At this moment, Angela's defense broke: "Shut up, that's because you don't understand my aesthetics!"

"Also, if you spread rumors again, I will really get angry!"

Questioning the purity of the bloodline of the heir of the Demon God is already a very vicious curse.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have slapped him in the face, but facing Feng Ling, he could only retort with one sentence and didn't dare to take any action at all.

"Then your aesthetic is really hard to agree with." Feng Ling shook her head, and her sarcastic look made Angela even angrier.

Hearing this, Cai'er looked at Feng Ling thoughtfully, then looked at Masilo and Angela.

She always felt that Feng Ling was very familiar with these two demons.

"What are you talking about?"

Mashiro pointed his sword at Feng Ling: "Although I don't know how you made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince angry, I, Mashiro, am loyal to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered him to go all out, so he must take advantage of the situation, take revenge, and teach Feng Ling a lesson.

He has wanted to beat Feng Ling for a long time!

Feng Ling is just a waste, how can he compete with him, the heir of the Fifth Pillar of Hell Demon God?

Of course, Masilo's clever mind had already thought of the possibility that Feng Ling could practice, but it had only been a few years, and it was impossible for Feng Ling to practice to the sixth level!

"Oh, come on then!"

As he spoke, Feng Ling raised his hand, and a golden sword appeared on his palm.

Long Haochen and Sheng Caier looked at each other and armed themselves instantly.

"I'll help you!" Du Ziyan said as he stood beside Feng Ling.

"I'll come too!" Zhang Fangfang patted his chest and came to Long Haochen.

"No matter how many of you there are, you can't defeat me!" Masilo laughed wantonly.

The next second, he pushed his feet downwards lightly, and a deep depression appeared on the ground. The whole person turned into a ray of blood and attacked Feng Ling.

He, Masilo, the fifth pillar demon god's successor, has already reached the eighth level in strength. Even now, his strength has been suppressed to the peak of the sixth level, and his external spiritual power has exceeded ten thousand!

Defeating this loser Feng Ling is just a matter of moving a finger!

Angela was suspended in the air, watching this scene and found it extremely interesting.

Now that Masilo has taken action, he doesn't need to do anything.

He also naturally thought that Masiluo could easily defeat Feng Ling.

I saw a raging fire burning on Masilo's body, and he activated his innate skill, Hell!

Hell is similar to the innate skill of the Anti-Heaven Demon Dragon Clan, which is also a skill that can instantly enhance combat effectiveness, speed and defense capabilities.

In an instant, his speed increased even faster.

Although Masiluo underestimated the enemy, he was not stupid. He could win quickly and was unwilling to wait any longer.

Raising his sword, he slashed towards Feng Ling.

With his speed, there was no way Feng Ling, a loser, could possibly react!

"Well done!"

What he didn't expect was that Feng Ling actually released the Divine Block in time, blocking his sword outside the Divine Block.

Feng Ling actually blocked his attack!

Wait? Wait! Sixth-order spiritual energy!

Masilo was slightly startled, feeling as if he had misjudged something.

Could it be that Feng Ling’s strength is really not as simple as it seems?

When did this guy secretly cultivate to the sixth level!


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