Ruo Ou Ming gave Lei Hong a deep look:

"Brother Lei, please be careful..."

As he spoke, Ruoming immediately tried to retreat, hoping to find an opportunity to contact a nearby Celestial Master.

Most of the people here are sixth-tier Earth Spirit Masters, and there are also a few seventh-tier Royal Spirit Masters.

Since the transportation of supplies to Ling Shu Pavilion is kept absolutely secret, neither the demon race nor the demon race of China should know about it.

Even Lei Hong and Ruo Ouming only received the news tonight.

So no one took any precautions, and no one expected that someone would come to rob them.

Lei Hong sensed that all the people present combined might not be enough to defeat this eighth-tier demon king!

They're not even in the same league.

He can only hold out for a while with the equipment he has.

This batch of supplies cannot be lost!

We absolutely cannot let it fall into the hands of the Han Kingdom's demon race.

Seeing that Ruoming still wanted to leave, Fengling was about to chase after him when Lei Hong suddenly shouted.

The mecha on his body emitted a golden energy that made the demon race uncomfortable.

Startled, Fengling thought it was some powerful attack and immediately avoided its edge.

Nothing happened. It could indeed suppress the energy of the demon race, but it couldn't suppress the wind chimes at all.

Meanwhile, Ruo Ming had already taken this opportunity to leave the warehouse.

Lei Hong sneered:

"A dignified demon king, so cowardly?"

As he spoke, he pressed a button on his earpiece, and then the Chinese he spoke was immediately translated into some kind of gibberish by the machine in his ear.

Anyway, it's something the wind chimes can't understand at all.

"Shiba! Oh my god!"

The wind chimes were just rambling on, pretending to be a genuine, simple-minded demon from the Kingdom of Fools.

Lei Jing was actually carrying a translator, but it couldn't translate anything at all; it was utter nonsense.

The translation produced a bunch of gibberish, making communication impossible.

He glanced at the people around him and immediately said in a deep voice:

"A combined defensive formation of sixth-tier spirit masters, and a combined suppression formation of seventh-tier royal spirit masters! We must hold out until the Celestial Master arrives! We absolutely cannot let these foolish demons of the Han Kingdom succeed!"

As soon as the words fell, all the spiritual masters in the huge warehouse shouted in unison:

"yes!"

As a result, all the spirit masters perked up, their spiritual power surging within them. Dozens of sixth-level earth spirit masters and royal spirit masters simultaneously unleashed their inner energy.

For a fleeting moment, it seemed poised to surpass the wind chimes.

Seeing this, Fengling thought that this place was not a good place to stay. He dared not make too many moves, for fear of being recognized.

We need to finish this quickly before those Celestial Spirit Masters arrive.

Then, the demonic energy within his body surged!

Buzz—

The terrifying demonic aura instantly filled and enveloped the entire warehouse, causing Lei Hong to freeze in shock.

What level of demonic energy is this...?

He had only ever felt this kind of oppressive feeling in his entire life, in the Ghost Pool and from the demon chief of the Feng family!

Who would have thought that there would be such a powerful demon chieftain among the demons of Han Kingdom?

Why haven't I encountered this before?

While he was still in shock, Fengling had already rushed into a small squad nearby, moving so fast that the others couldn't react in time.

Lei Hong's heart tightened, just as he thought his compatriots were about to die at the hands of the Han Kingdom's demon race.

The wind chimes bounced onto the supplies:

"Hehehe!"

With a wicked laugh, he then collected all the supplies at his feet into his Yin-Yang Pendant.

Then, upon landing, it skimmed across the water like a dragonfly, heading towards another squad.

They then took all the supplies that the team had just inventoried.

Seeing this, Lei Hong gritted his teeth:

"Collect all supplies immediately..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fengling suddenly appeared in front of him and threw a punch.

Of course, I didn't use my full strength; I just wanted to shut him up.

Lei Hong reacted extremely quickly. The moment he raised his hand, the mecha on his arm activated, and golden spiritual energy surged. This mecha actually contained spiritual techniques.

Startled, Feng Ling immediately dodged away.

Lei Hong roared again:

"Immediately recall all supplies to the otherworld, but don't take inventory yet!"

"Tsk..."

Fengling pouted; he was clearly not satisfied with only two batches so far.

At this moment, the corpse entangled in wine hurriedly said:

"Young Master, let me do it! The wine is almost gone!"

He was very obedient and didn't say it directly, but urged it in his heart, making the child so anxious that he felt like he was about to crawl out of the wind chime's body!

"Then you do it!"

As she spoke, Fengling instantly handed over control of her body to Jiu Chanshi.

The moment the corpse wrapped in wine took over the body of the wind chime.

The demonic energy that filled the entire space suddenly solidified, and then trembled violently!

Buzz—

The demonic energy, like a tangible force, knocked all the spirit masters who were activating the small otherworld to the ground.

Even Lei Hong, who had a mech for protection, was no exception; everyone temporarily halted the transfer of supplies.

Lei Hong stared in shock at the demon race before him:

"Watch out, materialized demonic energy!"

What is materialized demonic energy?

Demonic energy is originally as ethereal as clouds and smoke, but once it materializes, it can be used to attack enemies.

Everyone felt as if they had been hit in the chest by a truck, their spellcasting abruptly interrupted.

Before they could react, the figure of the corpse entangled in wine moved swiftly across the scene like a ghost.

Like a bouncy ball moving at an extremely high speed, it flew back and forth at a speed that was impossible to see.

The target was naturally the supplies in the entire warehouse, and the supplies in front of them were visibly decreasing under the dazzling figure of the wine-entangled corpse.

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