The 'Drowning Spring Festival' was long over, and the Snake Demon Queen had already woken up, but she was not fully dressed, and still wrapped herself in a golden blanket, with her head on the outside, and half of her rounded shoulders exposed,.!

The queen's hair was disheveled, her slender legs were tightly together, and her gasping was so rapid that the slightest attention would lead to a soul-devouring whisper.

The queen's golden cloud is no longer high in the sky, falling in an iron-gray mountain range, a large group of attendants are missing, and there are only three people left around the queen, the national uncle, the national teacher, and the golden gourd general, all of whom are the Hong Snake clan.

Suddenly, the queen's body began to tremble rapidly, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were so charming that they were about to drip water, but when she was speechless, the queen spoke: "The great sage of the ancestors is mighty and incomparable, and every three months after the drowning spring festival, I can't help myself."

The words trembled, like a dream, and the tone was staccato and intermittent.

When the national teacher heard this, he bowed down and said: "The queen is also amazing, looking at the prehistory of this seat, the three-month spring tide is already the shortest, and your concentration is rare in ancient times." ”

The queen bit her lip, her body trembled violently, her lips cracked, and blood dripped down.

Uncle Guo spoke from the side and sighed: "Every thousand years, sending a hundred demons with good bloodlines to offer to the Great Sage is really not an easy task. ”

The national teacher smiled: "Thanks to the wisdom of the queen and the uncle, this sacrifice is far better than in the past." A recruitment contest led the demons in the deep wilderness of the barren swamp out. ”

This matter was the proud work of the queen's sisters and brothers, and the uncle smiled when he heard this: "A group of hillbillies, bullshit and unruly." If they were really made generals, wouldn't they be in a mess? Besides, who could guarantee that there would be no Qi Feng's spies among those people? It would be best to send them as sacrifices! It's ridiculous that they are self-righteous and dream of leading the troops. ”

The national teacher made fun and complimented: "The best thing is to kill two birds with one stone, this fight is down, and the strength of my skinning iron horse has indeed been replenished!"

The thousands of demons in the Xianxiang Post House in my dream were originally killed from the tent. All of them have good strength, and after three rounds of screening, more than eighty percent of them were really sent to the army.

These more than 800 demons have good skills. But it is not too fierce, and the rank received is limited to the sixth rank, and above them is the brave general of the army. They only obediently obey orders, and these people supplement the real 'backbone' power;

The remaining 125 people, who are more capable but also more rebellious, give them petty officials and they don't do it at all, and their superiors can't suppress them; give them a general? Let a group of mud-legged people who live in seclusion in the barren mountains lead the troops? The skinning country has no intention of doing so from the beginning! It is better to sacrifice it.

At this time, the queen groaned softly: "National teacher, do you want to calculate it again?"

The national teacher is very determined: "Don't worry, the queen, I have calculated countless times, and I will never be wrong, for countless years, my Hong clan sacrifice has never dared to interrupt, and now it is time to blossom and bear fruit." After this sacrifice. The long is a hundred years, and the short is three years, and the great sage will have a movement, and the difference is only that his old man wakes up completely, or only appears once. ”

Uncle Guo's eyebrows fluttered, full of joy: "Even if you only show the saint once, it is enough, the holy body blows, piercing Qi Feng's defense and other idle ears." ”

The queen's voice still trembled: "I just look forward to it." Our filial piety, which has lasted for thousands of generations, can really be useful. ”

Uncle Guo walked up to his sister and said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, when will the national teacher miss it?"

"It's good if I'm not mistaken" said the five words, the peach blossoms on the queen's face rose again, and one of her red arms stretched out. grabbed Uncle Guo's clothes, lifted the golden blanket, wrapped the two of them, and immediately rolled over.

The national teacher and the golden gourd general turned a blind eye, with neither surprise nor horror on their faces, as if things in the blanket were no longer normal.

Looking into the distance, the national teacher said indifferently: "That Ancestral Shrine Thief, don't you have any clues?"

The golden gourd general shook his head: "His methods are extraordinary, after he escaped last time, he can't track it down." ”

The national teacher frowned, but didn't say anything more

Nine heavens and seven tricks are exquisite, and the rain is pouring down.

Fu Ping has been carried on Su Jing's back. In the big battle behind, I couldn't hold her anymore, I just hoped that Fu Ping could hold it up.

The strange sound of squirming sounded around him, and the scorpion monster sandbag faded into a human form, transformed into a demon body, and turned into a giant scorpion the size of a house; the little barbarian demon shrugged his shoulders and lay on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a three-zhang white wolf, the father and the mother demon, and the little barbarian demon got the demon body change of the mother's vein after he achieved cultivation.

Not only the two of them, but the other demons behind Su Jing, as long as they could change, almost all of them evoked the demon body.

The strange ape on the opposite side is not afraid of spells and has amazing brute strength, and against them, the demon body is more suitable than the human form.

It's just that the demons present, in terms of body and brute strength, how many of them can be stronger than Lielie'er? Lielie'er can only fight one monster ape, and it's not a sure win, how many other demons and barbarians need to fight one to win?

What's more, how can they have a chance to be beaten by a few people, and one person is beaten by a few monster apes!

Also, is this trial really going to die? That is, there is no way back, and the only hope for everyone seems to lie only in the yellow-skinned brute.

Compared with the Middle-earth cultivators, the body of the demon barbarian is stronger, but it is only a little stronger, and the cultivation of the goblin is also based on the law, and the demon base and demon yuan are their roots.

However, Su Jing, after incarnating into the Golden Crow Barbarian, has the best physique among the demons, and he still has a sword. It's a pity that the three hands are gone, otherwise this is the time to show their talents!

The strength of those two mountain tire brothers is stronger than that of Jin Wuman. The two giants have lived for countless years, but because they can't break through the realm, they can't practice the strong demon yuan, but they have cultivated a huge force that opens mountains and mountains. As for Lielie'er, he is a spirit of earth, stone and fire, and his natural fire element is amazing, but his body is much inferior to that of a pure earth and stone spirit.

Moreover, the three inexplicable dwarves summoned by Su Jing were just now understood by the demon barbarians, and the dwarf among them died and lived immortally! If the yellow-skinned barbarian is not where the hope lies, who else can count on it!

And what surprised the demons present even more was that. Shanxiwu's means are not finished, he took out a small incense burner from his satchel and shook it gently, and then the yin wind was blowing, and in the midst of the ghost crying wolf, a young man in black suddenly appeared and he summoned another one?!

Demons and barbarians are extraordinary, just by the evil aura that the man in black swayed when he appeared, he knew that this person was good!

The young man in black landed on the ground, and his brows were furrowed. glared at Su Jing: "It's all brute force monsters, are you sincere in harming me?!"

Su Jing's appearance was unexpected, before the battle of life and death. He actually laughed out loud: "Why did you invite the young master again?"

The black-clothed mourning thing that came out of the Ming Ming Zun was barely an acquaintance of Su Jing, and he had seen it twice in Ning Cuibo and Shuangshuang Huanxi Temple back then.

After speaking. After a slight pause, Su Jing continued: "If this battle is not done well, it will be fatal, I want to ask for a bad thing, if I really die, after I go down, at least it can help me lead the way and say a favor, and there will be a lot less trouble." ”

The black-clothed young man snorted coldly, ignored his words, and said to himself: "I have been paying attention to the call of the Immortal Venerable recently, and I came here to ask you something." "Between words. With a shake of his hands, it was no longer the Yin Rope and Ghost Armor he had seen before, this time he grabbed a huge two-handed ghost head knife from the void!

"What's the matter?" Su Jing asked casually, the battle of life and death was in front of him, and there was no way not to be nervous. But talking can make you feel a lot more relaxed.

The eyes of the young man in black were slowly 'squirming', and quietly turned into two dark green flames, staring at the strange ape in front of him, and his mouth responded: "When you called me for the first time, wasn't there a woman in yellow, and her swordsmanship was very haode." ”

Su nodded: "It's my little master." ”

"She's down!"

Su Jing's heart was shocked when he heard this. He lost his voice and said: "Shi Niangxian has gone, who is the enemy?!"

The young man in black snorted coldly: "It's not that she's dead, it's that she went down to find a secret method, entered the netherworld with a yang body, and took a dozen corpses to break around, killing countless people for the sake of the underworld!"

"Countless ghosts!" the three corpses said in unison, correcting.

While Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he was even more surprised in his heart: "What is she going down to do?"

The young man in black glanced at Su Jing: "I just wanted to come and ask you, what is she going down to do." After speaking, he smiled: "I didn't expect it, what are you waiting for for a trip in vain?" The words fell, the ghost head knife smashed the rain curtain, the black-clothed young man roared, and the trend rushed forward like the wind!

Every move moves, from Su Jing to many demons, cracking demons, wolves howling and tiger roaring to kill the enemy formation!

Kunpeng roared, sword feathers like lightning, and the bone gold crow moved and disappeared in an instant! The three corpses were firmly guarded, scattered, Yin Tianzi's cold light flickered, and every moment the three corpses shouted in unison, 'Break!', above the nine heavens, there will be a fierce force descending, striking the monster ape

Many demons and barbarians have their own brute strength, but in front of the strange ape, almost no one has the qualifications to put it alone, or in groups of three or five, or more than ten people working together, barely supporting the scene, and the only thing that can really damage the strange ape is Su Jing and a few companions around him!

There are no spells, no supernatural powers, only primitive vicious battles of flesh and blood and life.

Since the beginning of the counter-war, Su Jing and the three corpses have always gathered together, and the four of them have been in close contact with each other, rushing to and fro like the wind in the torrential rain, killing monster apes and aiding demon barbarians!

But it is a big disadvantage! With one's own weakness against the enemy's strength, because the strength of a few people may be able to support it temporarily, but how can there be any chance of winning in the long run? Good swordsmanship and good swordsmanship make the strange ape very jealous, but this advantage is not absolute, and Su Jing's strength will never last long.

There is an exhaustion of manpower, Su Jing's foundation is solid, his swordsmanship is exquisite, his qi path is numerous, and the Fa-rectification is so good that in the end, he is not enough to be a minor cultivation in the Five Realms, and he has only been in the Dao for a hundred years!

The rainstorm was like a pulp, so big that it was almost viscous, and the blood was immediately washed away as soon as it exploded, similar to the previous birdsong and flowers, and the fierceness of this vicious battle was also washed away by the rainstorm!

At this moment, a delicate butterfly suddenly flapped its wings and flew up, and the yellow flower on Su Jing's clothes disappeared, the only bit of color in this miserable white shijie.

The next moment, the butterfly disappeared, and seventeen people suddenly appeared behind Su Jing!

Even if they are seriously injured, even if they are embarrassed, the demon barbarians who entered the battle still couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the yellow-skinned barbarians still have 'stock'!!

Only this time, who were the people he had called? Seventeen people who could only be described as 'messy'.

Wicked ......)

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