Oni Cry half-knelt on the ground, looking at the blood on the ground.

After killing the difficult spider spirit Feng Damiang, Devil Cry got rid of the tide of spiders with the help of the big black horse, and then returned here.

Here, on the ground, there should have been a tiger lying down, but now, there is no trace of it.

There was also a raging fire all around, and the temperature was frighteningly high.

The big black horse paced anxiously, neighing, and kept urging the ghost to cry and leave quickly, and it felt that its hair was about to be scorched.

It seems that he escaped.

Ghost Cry looked around, the burning giant trees, constantly secreting transparent liquid, as if sweating, trying to extinguish the flames, but the fire grew bigger and bigger, and gradually became out of control.

In such a situation, it is unrealistic to find Wang Dong who escaped from here.

"Let's go!" Ghost Cry no longer hesitated, turned over and got on the horse, where did the big black horse use Ghost Cry to remind, he couldn't wait for a long time, and galloped away with his hooves raised.

Five miles away, a few ghosts fled with a tiger in tow.

From time to time, some ghosts didn't pay attention, and they touched the colorful light spots that had been slimmed down, and bursts of green smoke came out. But he held back, his ugly face was red, and he just refused to scream, for fear of attracting the attention of others.

"Uncle Xiong, what should we do?" the thin ghost looked flustered, a little helpless, and was chased by the fire, which made him even more rampant.

The ghost known as Uncle Xiong seemed very calm, he knew the forest at the foot of the Black Mountain, this forest had existed for an unknown number of years, several dynasties ago, and had experienced many fires, but none of them destroyed this forest.

In the face of the fires, the forest looked too fragile. Let the dead leaves all over the ground be the best fuel, just a little bit, but the truth is not so simple at all.

The trees of this kind of forest, especially in summer, will secrete liquid once they encounter fire, and the whole fire is like rain, making this forest not so easy to ignite, and even if it is lit, it can contain the fire to a certain extent.

What's more important is the pattern of this forest, the Black Mountain is very high, and even in summer, the summit is covered with snow and ice.

Every year, a large amount of snow melts and turns into water, which pours down from the top of the mountain to form a stream and river, and the whole pattern of this forest at the foot of the mountain is like a chessboard, divided by streams and rivers. This forest can be said to be a vertical and horizontal water, otherwise those trees and flowers would not be so lush.

So even if a fire really ignited, it was only partially burned.

On top of that, this does the forest full of youkai, and there is no shortage of demon kings among them. Those guys don't just watch their homes burn down.

The water was falling like a light rain. It wasn't rain, but the trees were sweating from the heat.

"Keep going. The ghost, who was called Uncle Xiong, shouted at his companion, and looking at his appearance, everything was confident, as if it had been expected.

A few frightened ghosts were a little relieved, dragging the colorful tiger's body with the strength to feed, and dragged forward vigorously.

However, they didn't see it, and Uncle Xiong, the pillar in their hearts, showed worry in his eyes.

This time, Wang Dong's injuries were too severe, too severe to be fatal.

It's not that his injuries will kill him, it's that his injuries will kill him. Once his colleagues saw that he was so badly injured, they would definitely attack him when the time came. Although they are both the subordinates of the old demon of Montenegro, they will not hesitate to be ruthless with each other.

Montenegro is very big, but there are also many of these monsters, and it is too crowded for those demon kings.

They need to hide their master Wang Dong as soon as possible.

"There is a river ahead. A female ghost cried out in surprise.

Uncle Xiong showed an excited smile: "Hurry, let's hurry up, the king will be safe when we get to the river." ”

However, three paces away from the river, a group of ghosts looked at the nearby river and fell into a deathly silence.

Sunlight is the thickest wall in the world for them, and they can't pass through it no matter what.

They have hearts, but they are powerless. Even if you try your best, except for the dissipation of your demonic energy and the return of your soul to hell, there is no other effect, not at all.

Behind them, the raging flames were approaching, and countless beasts rushed to their way, passing them. They are in a desperate situation.

"You're here. An old voice came into the ears of the ghosts, and Uncle Xiong's hair suddenly stood on end, and he heard who the owner of the voice was, the deer demon uncle.

The gray-haired old man walked out from behind the tree with a cane, he was so old, his face was wrinkled, his back was rickety, and he looked old. However, he has horns on his head, and his lower body is a pair of hooves, which is different from ordinary people, making people see at a glance that he is a monster, this kind of monster is generally a monster that lives in the wild all year round, and those monsters who live in the county or even the state city all the year round will not reveal their racial characteristics so aggressively, and will try their best to hide.

People are afraid of monsters, and monsters are also afraid of people. It's like some youkai like to eat people, and some people (human youkai) like to eat youkai (beast youkai).

Back to the topic, this old man is the deer demon and one of Wang Dong's subordinates. Don't look at his old appearance, but it's not a problem to clean up a few ghosts.

No matter how weak he is, no matter how good he is at fighting, he is still an old monster, an old monster that is gradually approaching the five decays of heaven and man.

"Don't try to hurt the king. Uncle Xiong stepped forward, and several other ghosts also stood tremblingly beside him, trying to block between the deer demon and the tiger demon Wang Dong.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt the king. The deer demon said lightly.

"Who doesn't know that you hate the king the most. A female ghost cried out, trying to look fearless, but her tone was clear about fear.

"Poor bunch, I don't have time to play with you. The crutches in the hands of the deer demon boy pointed to a big tree, the big tree shook its body, the crown of the tree above its head cracked, and the sunlight shone in, enveloping the tiger demon king in an instant.

Several of the ghosts were covered in white smoke and fled in all directions, screaming and fleeing.

It's that simple to deal with a few ghosts.

The deer demon boy leaned on his crutches and staggered to the side of the colorful tiger, and the ghosts screamed, revealing terrifying faces, but they were helplessly blocked by the sunlight, and they couldn't get close no matter what.

Suddenly, Wang Dong opened his eyes, and the old face of the deer demon appeared in his pupils.

He put his mind at ease, and his breath relaxed: "Take me to the T-shaped cave quickly." ”

After saying that, he fell asleep.

He trusts the deer demon idiot, not because the deer demon is loyal, speaking of which, the one who hates him the most is the deer demon idiot. The deer he raised were all the descendants of the deer demon and the idiot, and what he ate in his mouth was the meat of the descendants of the deer demon and the idiot.

However, the deer demon has to be loyal to Wang Dong, because Wang Dong protects his people.