Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The soldiers of Magic Light City gathered together in an instant and used all their strength to resist the falling stick shadow.

At this time, no one cared about attacking Ning Xiaolei. Their first priority was to protect the Young City Lord first.

Ning Xiaolei looked at it indifferently and threw out two thousandth of the spirit-sealing talismans again.

The three soul-sealing talismans attacked together, and the faces of the people in the oppressive Demon Light City became increasingly ugly.

Originally, with the strength they dispatched this time, it wouldn't be like this.

However, in the battle against Bashe just now, many people were killed or injured, and the remaining ones, except for a few, were all injured and unable to exert their full strength.

Otherwise, in their heyday, Ning Xiaolei wouldn't be able to suppress them like this with the power of three spirit-sealing talismans.

However, there are not so many ifs. The result now is that Ning Xiaolei has the upper hand.

Ning Xiaolei attacked not only the people in Magic Light City, but everyone else except his own people was within his attack range.

He didn't plan to expose the attack on the young city lord of Demon Light City for the time being, as it would cause a lot of trouble.

Now that these people in front of them saw it, they were killed easily.

"Let's attack together and injure them. If you don't want them to die, just do as I say."

Ning Xiaolei looked at Hedru and the others with cold eyes and ordered.

Several of these people were originally from Magic Light City, and when they faced each other now, they would inevitably show mercy.

After giving orders to Hei Drew and others, Ning Xiaolei ignored them and released Feng Xiao and others.

As soon as Feng Xiao and others took action, their auras were instantly exposed.

Feeling the aura that was completely different from the demonic aura, and the completely different skin color, everyone in the demon race was shocked: "Human race?"

The demons responded with violent attacks, one after another powerful attacks, overwhelming them.

"Hedru, you traitors will not die a happy death!"

In the crowd, some demons roared, extremely unwilling.

Although they still didn't know that Ning Xiaolei was a fake, when they saw Feng Xiao and others, they still directly labeled them as traitors, hoping that Heidru and others would stop, or even rebel and save them.

Hedru and others sighed. If they were not controlled by the bone refining talisman, they might consider it, but for now, forget it. They don't want to try the taste of refining bones.

The battle did not last long and came to an end.

With three soul-sealing talismans, one of which was 1%, plus a group of eighth-level and ninth-level masters with full strength, what kind of opponent would these remnants of the defeated demon clan be?

Most of those below the eighth level were killed in the aftermath of the fight, and those who were still alive were all the eighth and ninth level.

Of course, the young city lord of Magic Light City is an exception. This guy has been under the protection of several masters.

"Don't, don't kill me, kill me, my father won't let you go."

Looking at Ning Xiaolei in fear, the Young Master of Magic Light City was so frightened that he stepped back.

Now everyone who was guarding him had been knocked down, and there was no way they could take action again.

"Trash, if I were afraid of your father, I wouldn't take action against you."

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and sneered. This damn guy dared to stare at his Xue'er with such a lewd expression. Do you want to kill him?

"You can't kill the young city lord, it will cause chaos."

As if he could read Ning Xiaolei's thoughts, the ninth-level late stage man of Magic Light City, who was lying on the ground and holding his chest weakly, spoke.

He had just been suppressed by Yuan Hong's spirit-sealing talisman, but the ancestor of the Yijian Sect took the opportunity to sneak attack and directly severely injured him.

The ancestor of the Yijian Sect is also in the late ninth level, and is not inferior to him.

"Then what do you think I can do if I keep him? I can't stand him if his cultivation is so rubbish!"

Ning Xiaolei snorted and said unhappily.

Hearing this, before the ninth-level late-stage man could speak, the young city lord of Magic Light City rushed to say: "You can let my father redeem me with treasures!"

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and looked at this guy in surprise. Could he have been kidnapped before?