Along the way, Liu Qing picked up Demon King Bai Lin's corpse and threw it into the military camp behind the city wall.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Demon King Bai Lin's body fell to the ground, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
Compared to an ordinary fiend, a fiend King's body was much larger and looked fiercer.
Even if it was just a corpse, it still made the souls of the onlookers tremble.
As for killing a Demon King, it was something that the city guards didn't dare to imagine.
However, at this moment, the corpse of a Demon King was thrown in front of them.
While he was shocked, he was also curious and excited. He wanted to see what the real Monster King looked like.
stew this Demon King for me! I want to drink demon meat soup!
After Liu Qing left these words, he ignored the crowd and went straight to the blacksmith shop.
"Yes, sir!"
The cultivator in charge of guarding the city loudly replied and then called the cultivators to surround the city.