Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

"...By the way, I've said so much, you should explain which race you belong to!

After the horse-faced demon said a lot, he looked at Xuanyuan Wuji and Yunluo and said.

Why does he talk so much. Not because he's a chatterer.

But the momentum he felt from Xuanyuan Wuji just now was far more powerful than him.

in the circle of demons.

Who is more powerful.

Whoever has a higher status.

Therefore, as a weak man, it is a normal behavior for a strong man.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party has not yet revealed the racial identity of the demon.

I am afraid that now he has already knelt down to express his surrender.

"05 said I'm a human, don't you understand!

Xuanyuan Wuji looked at this horse-faced demon with cold eyes.

He was not at all interested in how the horse-faced demon just said how to abuse, how to imprison, how to let the race kill each other for his pleasure.

After listening so much.

The anger in his heart was burning in his heart, and he was about to burn his sanity.

In the past, he felt that it was only natural for the demons to eat people.

But it's different now.

He felt that all this was unreasonable.

Why should the human race be rations for the demon, why should the human race be imprisoned by the demon and kill each other.

Although he also knows these concepts because he has been with Ye Mo for a long time.

The edification of the ideas he got from Ye Mo will make him have such ideas.

But he knew it wasn't wrong.

Because I have seen it a lot, I also understand.

"Are you people?"

The face of the horse-faced demon also changed.

If he said it once or twice, he might still think that the other party was joking, after all, some demon races like to change their appearances by nature.

But again and again, he is so sure that he is a human race.

Then he must be the human race, the most despicable human race.

Because it is impossible for the noble demon clan to be so joking in this regard.

He opened up the distance from Xuanyuan Wuji and Yunluo, secretly used a spell, and contacted the demon race not far from here.

He knew that Xuanyuan Wuji was a little weird.

He may be able to burst out some powerful tricks, so he doesn't want a monster to fight alone.

Xuanyuan Wuji pretended not to see his small gesture.

He continued to question him with a cold face: "Why do you abuse the human race like this, why do you let them kill each other?"

"Why?"

The horse-faced demon laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He really hadn't thought about it.

Because since he became conscious.

He is a noble family of demons, and their ancestors have already raised many human beasts in captivity.

In this case, he didn't need to think about why the human race should be eaten and bullied by them.

Isn't this all as it should be?

On the contrary, the human slaves who were now kneeling on the ground, not daring to look directly at the horse-faced demon, heard Xuanyuan Wuji's words.

One by one, trembling all over, seems to be afraid and seems to be excited

Because they have also thought about this issue, and it has even become their obsession.

Why, they were born to be bullied, and why should they be regarded as the rations of demons.

Is it because they can't fight demons?