Shulong: They're in trouble. ，

Opposite them, a group of demons stared at them with malicious intent, and the demon clan led by him said arrogantly: "Listen to the master, honestly hand over half of the goods and the magic shell, and the lord will let you live." Which guy doesn't have a bright trick and doesn't give face to the master, then don't blame the master for being polite!"

Shu Long looked at the more experienced Yeling with some confusion, he had never been to the Demon Realm before.

Ye Ling's face was not very good-looking, and he lowered his voice and said: "It's a thief, it is estimated that there are no strong rulers in this area, and it is easy to cause thieves to run rampant." ”

"Thieves?" Shu Long was stunned: "There are also thieves in the Demon Realm?"

Yeling's old face flushed: "A lot." Then he perked up and said in a fanatical tone: "That's why we need my king even more, only when my king is on top can we return to order!"

Shu Long solemnly patted Ye Ling's shoulder: "You have a lot of sense!"

Immediately afterwards, Shu Long slowly took out his demon soldier, and said in a solemn voice: "The glory of the adult can't be used here, then let's hold the sword for the adult first!"

Most of the people who followed him this time were the elite of the elite of the guard camp. In the past, although they had unparalleled loyalty to Zuo Mo, they did not have more ideals. But with the appearance of Yeling, this fanatic brought a huge impact to the Wei camp.

The words ideals and missions are tantamount to lighting up the light of the dark world for the Wei Ying, who has suffered a lot and was born as a slave.

They naturally thought of the cultivators who shared their common origins but were still miserable.

Every guard firmly believes that only adults can help more cultivators escape their tragic fate. Because no matter where it is, as long as it is Zuo Mo's territory, there is no slave cultivation.

Quietly, the war department of the guard camp began to gradually form their simple ideals.

The only one who has insight into this change is Xiao Niang, but Xiao Niang feels that this change is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a good thing. A war department with ideals often has amazing combat effectiveness. Because they will self-discipline and self-discipline.

The demons on the other side were shocked that Shu Long and they actually planned to resist.

"I have eaten the gall of the bear's heart and leopard, do you know who you are? You are the famous Mountain Dragon Troupe! Hmph, resist? I want you to know what it means to be a chicken dog without leaving ......" The demon clan sneered again and again.

Shu Long's eyelids didn't blink, and the heavy armor of his whole body took shape.

Behind him, many guards conjured up heavy armor in unison, with a black-handed halberd in hand. The halberd pecked like a bird's beak, and the dark red halberd knife looked like it was full of blood.

Shu Long knows very well that his talent is ordinary, and compared to the top talent like Xiao Niang, he can't reach it. Therefore, whether it was the various tactical battle formations formulated by Pu Demon or Wei, he completed them meticulously.

Meticulous to the point of being rigorous!

Even the formation of the team in the daily march always maintained the battle formation, even if they were only on the way from the camp to the cultivation ground, they absolutely maintained the battle formation.

During the long journey, they still maintained a battle formation.

The standard for Pu Demon and Wei to the guard camp is that the time to launch the battle formation is no more than two breaths. And Shu Long, who felt that he lacked talent, consciously compressed this standard to half a breath in order to have more time to react.

This is a standard that is so strict that even Pu Demon and Wei are amazed.

Such a strict standard is vividly reflected at this time.

Before the other party's words fell, the Wusha Demon Killing Array had already been launched, and the Wusha Demon Killing Array of less than a hundred people was the content of the Wei Camp's daily cultivation.

Wisps of black mist, like arrows off the string, broke away from each of the guards and converged towards the beam dragon at an astonishing speed.

Half a breath!

Wrapped in a thick black mist, Shulong didn't pause, didn't hesitate, stepped forward with his left foot, lunged and sank his waist, and the black halberd in his hand swiped forward!

"Kill!"

The black mist wrapped all over the body frantically converged towards the black halberd, and a black mang as black as a chop roared and flew towards the other party!

"So bold!" The demon clan at the head was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that the other party really dared to resist, and Shu Long's movements were as fast as lightning, until the black mang was formed, they woke up like a dream, and they were angry and resisted suddenly.

The black mangs are like slashes, and they are as fast as electricity!

When flying in front of this group of demons, the black mang, which was no more than a foot away from the halberd, rose to a length of twenty zhang!

Giant mangs are like sickles!

Sweep like a cut!

Puff puff!

Those touched by the black mang all flew sideways on the spot, and the flesh and blood stumps flew all over the sky, and they didn't even have time to scream, and they were annihilated in the angry roar.

The whistling sound faded away, and the black glow gradually dispersed.

The ground was full of broken corpses and limbs, and the ground that was ravaged by the black mangs was scorched black and lifeless.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw.

The team of the demon clan on the opposite side was missing a large piece in the middle, and none of the demons who stood there just now were nowhere to be seen. The rest of the demons were all full of horror and despair, and the moment the black light flew in just now, the sky in their eyes turned into night!

The smell of blood, like the uncontrollable fear, permeated every inch of the air. In the glorious history of robbery of the Mountain Dragon Regiment, they had never encountered such a terrible object.

Could it be that this is the elite of which war department?

No matter how idiotic the guy is, he knows that this time he kicked the iron plate, and the tragic situation of his companions reminded them all the time of how murderous the team in front of them, which was only a hundred people!

Rumble!

All the thieves reacted in the same way, and they turned and scattered!

Shu Long, who was about to launch a second wave of attacks, stopped, and the weak will of the other party was obviously spurned by them.

"Mountain Dragon Regiment...... No wonder you haven't heard of it......" I don't know who muttered.

Wei Ying's performance not only shocked the other party, but also his own side. The flower demons are okay, they stay in the Suzaku Camp, which is also a perverted place that is not inferior to the Wei Camp at all.

But Nanyue Cangze and Ye Ling were completely stunned!

There was no questioning, no greeting, no waiting for the other party to finish, without any warning, fast as lightning, domineering......

It's a murderous war machine!

Ye Ling is also a knowledgeable demon clan, and he has also seen the Wusha Demon Killing Array, but it is the first time he has seen such a fast, so ferocious, and so suffocating Wusha Demon Killing Array.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being my king's iron-clad guard!

His heart was full of admiration, and when he thought about his war department, he suddenly felt ashamed and inexplicable, and secretly made up his mind that he must learn from Lord Shulong after he went back. Such a ferocious and domineering method of warfare is simply a supreme weapon! Only by becoming stronger can we contribute our meager strength to the hegemony of our king!

Ye Ling is still like this, Nanyue Cangze and they naturally need not to say it, they were all shocked and wooden.

Pu Demon, who has always been obsessed with the seizure of the Wei Ying, has never hidden the belief that the Wei Ying is their competitor to Nan Yue.

So along the way, Nan Yue and the others have been secretly observing Shulong and them.

They didn't think there was anything strange about them before, but the moment they launched it, they suddenly felt that a seemingly harmless beast suddenly revealed its sharp and hideous claws, stripped off all disguises, and revealed its brutal and bloody true colors!

The shock generated by the whole process was so strong that it almost made Nan Yue's hands and feet cold, and their faces were bloodless.

Whether it is Nan Yue, Cang Ze, including Ming Juezi, their experiences are very peaceful, compared to the bitter guards who have been killed in countless bloody battles, they are like babies.

"It's so strong......" Cang Ze swallowed his saliva, his face colorless.

Ming Jiezi smiled bitterly on his face: "My lord really found a good competitor for us!"

Nan Yue's face was still frightened, but she bit her lip and said stubbornly: "We have to work harder!"

Only then did they understand why the Pu Demon was so strict with them. All the previous opinions and thoughts disappeared in the face of such a domineering and powerful force as Shulong and them!

They didn't speak, but they each made up their minds in their hearts that they must be more diligent!

Shu Long himself is not that kind of smart person, and his reaction is naturally not so sensitive, and when he saw the other party fleeing, he also put away the battle formation.

"Let's go, we're going to get up to speed. Shu Long said in a deep voice.

Ye Ling came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "That's right, the most important thing is to find my king!"

The team reopened, and none of them had taken this encounter to heart, which could hardly be called a battle, and they only hoped that they would reach the Gravel Realm sooner rather than later.

However, they did not expect that the place they passed through was a real place where bandits were rampant.

The news of their defeat of the Mountain Dragon Regiment was like a pebble thrown into the lake, causing a series of ripples.

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The palm of his right hand lit up with a faint blue light, and the light was dazzling, illuminating the entire room.

The blue light is generated by the turbulence in the body constantly impacting the magic pattern, and this impact is only a counterattack of the power turbulence instinct, not an orderly impact.

This kind of impact exceeded Zuo Mo's expectations, but it surprised him inexplicably.

In order for the engraved magic pattern to change, it also needs a similar process of awakening, and only after awakening can the connection between the magic pattern and the flesh be truly close.

Discord's turbulent power continued to pound against the Ten Thousand Stacks of Iron Shells' magic patterns, which were rapidly merging with his body.

The whole process lasted for two full hours before the faint blue light faded until it disappeared completely.

Zuo Mo felt that his right palm had become very hard, so hard that he couldn't imagine it before, and he even felt that even if he hit the flying sword with his hand, he would not be harmed.

This made Zuo Mo full of confidence.

Now all that remains is to channel the turbulence in the body into the iron palm.

This is the most crucial step!

Even with Zuo Mo's psychological quality, there is a rare trace of nervousness.

His gaze involuntarily fell on Ah Gui's face, and from his angle, he happened to see Ah Gui's chin. Suddenly, Zuo Mo found that the skin on Ah Ghost's chin was delicate and smooth like clotted fat, which was completely different from her face and hands.

This sudden discovery made Zuo Mo's nervousness disappear.

He laughed dumbly.

After laughing, Zuo Mo, who was in a good mood, put aside all distractions and emotions and entered a state of concentration

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