Fantasy: Getting the Villain System at the Start

The demon wolf bit Song Jian's wrist and dragged it aside frantically. As long as Song Jian was dragged down, Song Jian's fate would be obvious.

However, Song Jian had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so naturally he was not waiting for a moment. He immediately grabbed the arm that was bitten by the wrist with his other hand and yanked it abruptly.

He actually broke the hand directly and forcibly, thus avoiding the fate of being dragged away by the demon wolf.

It's a pity that Song Jian now has his hand severed and his combat power is greatly reduced.

Three magic wolves, with a clear division of labor, surrounded Song Jian in a triangle shape.

"Roar~"

The three demon wolves roared and rushed towards Song Jian from three directions.

Seeing this scene, Song Jian's face was full of despair, and he hated his lack of determination.

If he had brought Han Feng in politely before, even if Han Feng was not the one sought by the magic door, his fate would not be so miserable.

It's a pity that everything is gone. If Song Jian dodges a demon wolf's attack with difficulty, but one arm is directly bitten by a demon wolf, and then another demon wolf pounces on Song Jian's back and directly faces him. Bite off his throat.

Suddenly, a sour rattling sound sounded, and it was the demon wolf that directly crushed Song Jian's cervical spine.

Song Jian's body weakened and fell directly to the ground, and the three demon wolves suddenly howled, and the huge wolf head tore back and forth on Song Jian's body, and the floor in the hall was immediately stained with blood red.

After a while, an illusory shadow appeared, but it was Song Jian's soul. In fact, it was not easy to die when they reached their strength.

It is a pity that as soon as Song Jian's soul appeared, Mo Jing suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and Song Jian's soul was immediately held by Mo Jing in his hand.

"Put it into the land of purgatory, roast it for thousands of years before talking, remember, don't let him die!"

Mo Jing handed Song Jian's soul to a guard next to him. Without a word, the guard disappeared in the hall after grabbing it.

"Come on, clean it up!"

Mo Jing waved his hand, and suddenly a group of people walked in. The division of labor was clear. Before a moment, the air in the hall was refreshed, and there was no blood at all. Obviously, this group of guys often did this kind of thing.

"Young Master, I should calm down. If I don't think it's enough, I can send someone to destroy the shit alliance."

Mo Jing said with a sullen expression.

"I'll talk about this later, go and see the Sect Master first."

Han Feng waved his hand, but he still had important things to do, and when his father left, he said that he would give himself a surprise when he came here.

Han Feng now wants to see what this surprise is.

After Han Feng asked Mo Jing to settle Han Tian and the others, he followed Mo Jing and left the hall.

"We need to go to the teleportation hall first."

Soon, Mo Jing took Han Feng to a tall building, which was full of rich spatial fluctuations.

"Transfer?"

Han Feng was taken aback, isn't this the core place of the magic door?

"The young master doesn't know anything, this is just the core of the demon gate, the real core is in the demon world!"

Devil?

"The reason why the Sanmen has been standing in the sanctuary for so many years, how can it be as simple as it seems? It's just that the secrets of the Sanmen are only known by the three of us."

After hearing Mo Jing's words, Han Feng nodded, thinking about it, if he is weaker, how can he suppress other forces?

Mo Jing took Han Feng into the Teleportation Hall. I have to say that this Mojing should have a high status in the Momen, because the guards responsible for guarding the Teleportation Hall greeted Mo Jing.

"Young Master, please!"

Mo Jing and Han Feng staggered and said respectfully.

Han Feng nodded and stepped onto the teleportation platform, Mo Jing slowly followed, and then a blue light flashed, and the two disappeared on the teleportation platform.

Han Feng only felt a space suction enveloping him, and the next moment he felt dizzy, and Han Feng felt that he was stepping on the hard ground.

Han Feng glanced around, and the surroundings were endlessly desolate. Isn't the magic door so barren?

"Some unlucky, this teleportation is a random teleportation. Although it can enter the Demon Realm, it may not appear anywhere."

After a while, Mo Jing's voice came from Han Feng's side.

After hearing this, Han Feng was taken aback, looking at Mo Jing a little puzzled, and making a random teleportation array at his door? What do you mean?

"This was set up by the Lord of the Demon Lord, and the purpose is to delay some time if the Demon Gate is attacked one day."

Han Feng nodded. This method is not bad. Although the Demon Sect is powerful now, how can there be a force that will never decline?

The last Sect Master of the Demon Sect was amazing, with a long-term vision.

"Let's go!"

Mo Jing waved his hand, and suddenly a small flying shuttle appeared in front of the two of them.

Sure enough, this Mo Jing had been prepared for a long time. After Han Feng got on the Flying Shuttle, Mo Jing personally drove to Demon Capital.

Along the way, Han Feng observed the Demon Realm, and he found that there were no plants in the Demon Realm except for some tall trees, and there were some ugly beasts everywhere.

However, the aura here is very abundant, Han Feng tried to absorb it, and found that there was a trace of violent aura in this aura.

Han Feng can feel that the aura contained in this can make a person stronger, but this aura affects the mind!

Han Feng's expression moved, he seemed to understand the reason for the abnormal personality of the magic door!

However, Han Feng is not afraid of this breath. With the Bodhi tree, the spiritual energy will only become more pure after transformation, and all harmful auras cannot enter Han Feng's meridians.

It took three full hours before a tall and magnificent city came into Han Feng's eyes.

The city wall is as high as a hundred feet, and the entire city wall is actually poured with obsidian!

What a luxury!

Only a little bit of obsidian can increase the armor level by one level. Looking at the tall city wall in front of him, Han Feng even thought, would you like to cut a piece and take it back later?

"Young Master, there is a forbidden air formation in front, we can only walk."

Mo Jing's words interrupted Han Feng's thoughts, and Han Feng nodded. After all, it was the magic capital, and some formations were normal.

However, how dare Mo Jing let Han Feng really walk in? I don't know where this guy conjured up a luxurious carriage, and it turned out to be the beast black unicorn pulling the carriage!

This magic door, something!

Mo Jing personally worked as a coachman, drove the carriage towards the city gate, and arrived in front of the city gate in a short while.

"Is this the third elder?"

A question came from within that city gate.

Mo Jing raised his hand, and suddenly a black token engraved with three flew out.

After a while, the city gate suddenly opened. First, a group of guards wearing black armor rushed out, and then a group of tall black unicorns walked out of the city gate with a huge momentum.

These guards came to the side of Han Feng's carriage and knelt to the ground.

"Welcome the return of the young master!"

Roar!

The group of black unicorns behind him suddenly roared up to the sky, and the rolling sound wave actually shook the formation around the city gate.

"Hahaha, Yuner, you are here!"

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