Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

On the way to the Fallen Demon Swamp, Ning Xiaolei encountered many fairyland monsters again.

It wasn't that these powerful monsters from the fairyland were blocking the way, but Ning Xiaolei took the initiative to catch them after sensing their aura.

Some of the monsters encountered at this moment are the strongest ones equivalent to the fifth level of fairyland.

Ning Xiaolei and Aoxue'er, together with the few demon prisoners from the ninth and eighth levels, took action together and captured the monsters without causing much commotion.

Capturing more than a dozen monsters along the way, we saw a large swamp in the distance.

"That's the Demonic Swamp. There were battles here back then, and many people from my demon clan died."

Heidru explained in a low voice that this man was once the leader of the Hundreds of Demon Light City, but now he was very respectful to Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei nodded: "Okay, kill it and see if the devil snake is there!"

Hearing this, Hedru hesitated a little and said: "Didn't your Excellency say before that our Young City Lord of Magic Light City might be there? I'm a little worried!"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. We'll catch you all when the time comes and I'll reunite you."

Ning Xiaolei didn't care and waved his hand.

Hedru was stunned, what a strong reason.

He had started to mourn for the young city lord. How could he escape when he encountered this guy?

Having seen the magic of the demon refining pot space, Heidru suddenly felt that it might be difficult.

People who can have such a world of their own, the means they master are incomparable to ordinary people.

However, it is slightly possible if the young city lord brings a clone of the city lord, or a god-level general.

When they arrived at the Demonic Swamp, they didn't meet the young city lord of Demonic Light City, but instead encountered two groups of people fighting.

In the swamp below them, a small purple tree emitted a faint purple light and swayed in the wind.

On the small tree, three purple fruits grow, twinkling like stars in the sky, very beautiful.

"What fruit is that?"

Ning Xiaolei was curious. For those three fruits, both sides fought until their eyes were blood-red, and many people had died.

On the swamp ground below, broken corpses were half sunk in it, and black and purple demon blood was scattered everywhere.

Hedru's breathing quickened slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Eating the Wuji Fruit has a chance of breaking through the realm, and it even has a certain effect on breaking through the divine realm."

He is now at the middle stage of the ninth level. If he has a Wuji Fruit, he has a high probability of breaking through to the late stage.

The key is that Wuji Fruit is useful for breaking through to the divine realm, and its value is immeasurable.

"Is it useful for breaking through to the divine realm?"

Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised, wondering if he could use it.

No matter how much he does, let’s grab it first.

The two sides in the fight actually noticed as soon as Ning Xiaolei and others arrived that they were gradually giving up.

At this moment, seeing Ning Xiaolei flying in with someone, both sides stopped immediately and looked over from the distance.

"Magic Light City, you want to grab the Wuji Fruit?"

The leader of the group on the left asked loudly.

His cultivation level is the same as that of Hedru, at the middle level of ninth level.

"Nonsense, I saw it's mine, you can get out."

Ning Xiaolei spoke domineeringly, without explaining that he was not from Magic Light City.

It's better if these people misunderstand, and it's okay if they don't misunderstand.

"Presumptuous, we are afraid of the Dark Demon Empire, but we are not afraid of you, Demon Light City. If the Lord of Demon Light City and the three gods come, we should give you some face. As for you, you don't have this face."

Among the other group of people, the leader glanced at Ning Xiaolei up and down and sneered.

It's ridiculous that a mere seventh-level late-stage person dares to be so arrogant.