The tree demon that can not be suppressed (1)

The black wing King ignored the cheers of the demons.

The domineering aura of a Supreme King was evident on its body, and it even gave off the feeling of a God looking down on all living beings.

However, his performance attracted even more cheers. The yaomo clearly worshipped such a strong person.

The more cruel he was, the more convinced the demons were.

The black wing King was well-versed in this. His every move at this moment clearly had the effect of controlling one's mind and will.

It was no wonder that its subordinates were so convinced and fanatical. Even the yaomo of the other camps were deeply shocked.

There was only one place that was quiet and did not have the slightest movement. It was Tang Zhen and the flesh forest.

In such an atmosphere, he seemed out of place.

"It's indeed a little strange. No wonder you were able to reach this place."

The black wing King's voice slowly sounded out at this moment as he sized up Tang Zhen with a cold gaze.