Chapter 272 The White Haired Witch
Could it be that the Demon Lord mentioned here, the respected Demon Lord, is only a fifth-order elemental master in the human world?
Xuanyuan Xi felt that she had discovered something extraordinary, no wonder the Demon Realm was so poor.

As soon as she stepped into the imperial capital of the demon world, she found that there were starving demons everywhere, because she was too lazy to care about it, so she didn't explore it at all.

The strength of the demons in the demon world is so humble, they dare not touch the human race at all, they will be wiped out in minutes.

While she was meditating, Mo Ling's attack had already arrived in front of her eyes.

Xuanyuan Xi just avoided her attack by turning her body slightly to one side.

"Very weak." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a crisp voice whispered provocative words in Mo Ling's ear, making Mo Ling's face blush.

Mo Ling turned around and moved, accumulating power in his right hand, ready to launch a sneak attack on Xuanyuan Xi when she was unaware.

"Crack!" A crisp voice sounded.

Xuanyuan Xi's left hand held Mo Ling's right hand tightly, and directly twisted her right wrist, making a sound of bone cracking.

"Ah...!!" Mo Ling didn't react at first, only felt a sudden numbness in his right hand.

A moment later, severe pain was suddenly transmitted from her right hand to her brain nerves, causing her painful face to distort.

"Okay, good fight!" The demons below seemed to like watching this kind of intense scene, especially when one of them was injured, they would be even more excited.

"Admit defeat?" The corner of Xuanyuan Xi's mouth twitched into a wicked smile, seeing that Mo Ling had been attacked by pain and limp on the ground, she said condescendingly.

Mo Ling didn't seem to believe that he would lose so easily, and looked at Xuanyuan Xi fiercely, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from exhaling in pain, with a sullen look on his face.

"Dissatisfied?" Xuanyuan Xi looked at Mo Ling with some surprise, unexpectedly she was still stubborn.

Gently picked up Mo Ling's uninjured left hand, and held it tightly, as long as she exerted a little more strength, Mo Ling would faint in pain.

"Can't you..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Before she could finish her words, several violent sounds suddenly rang in her ears, shaking her mind with "hum" sounds.

The loud sound erupted around her body.

Xuanyuan Xi let go of Mo Ling's hand, and Mo Ling seemed to be taken aback too. Seeing that Xuanyuan Xi was about to leave, she subconsciously grabbed her again.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Xuanyuan Xi patted Mo Ling's hand coldly. When he met her for the first time, he didn't think Mo Ling was annoying, but now he felt that she was no different from the blackened Shui Qing'er.

It's all because of a man becoming vicious.

"Presumptuous child! How dare you insult the descendants of this demon god!" A woman's voice sounded, hoarse and ugly like the sound of a dead tree.

Demon God, is she a Demon God?
Xuanyuan Xi looked at a huge bird flying monster in the sky, on which a white-haired woman was sitting on it and staring at Xuanyuan Xi.

With a wave of her big hand, Mo Ling was instantly sucked into the sky by her.

Xuanyuan Xi frowned tightly. Is this white-haired woman Mo Ling's parent?
Unexpectedly, there are still people who can't beat someone and go to their parents.

"What are you talking about at the top, if you have the ability to come down!" Xuanyuan Xi pretended to be calm, but she was a little guilty in her heart. If this white-haired old woman found out that she belonged to the human race, I'm afraid she would be in danger.

"Huangkou boy, this demon god is coming down!" The fierce voice of the white-haired old woman pierced through the sky, attacking the ground directly.

(End of this chapter)

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