There’s a demon spirit, and Lu appears as a demon figure. This time, a group of small demons did not need to be reprimanded by General Fox. They spontaneously lined up behind the demon road, or folded up the broken flag and propped it up, or carried the floor drum to prepare for beating. The demon road falls in front of the two armies and looks at the practitioners carefully.

Just as Yaodao looked at those practitioners, those practitioners also looked at Yaodao.
"It turned out to be just a long máo elephant that didn’t do it. I really don’t know how this beast can bear the title of king." The trainer wearing a hat looked at the diabolical way with disdain and made sarcastic remarks.
"Ignorant junior, you are crazy in front of your king, and you really want to die." Demon Dao used to cross the heavens and the earth. Although he was insulted and satirized, no one called him an animal. Now he is cursed by the other side, but he is really angry.
"death." With a strange cry, the demon came out at the first step, holding him up and pouncing on the practitioner. This spiritual practitioner is not a good crop either, but he sneered, carried a flying sword and urged him to pierce the demon’s eyes immediately. The examination paper of diabolical nose, like a Strafe, was drawn towards the other side, but it didn’t hide or flash, letting the other side’s sword pierce it.
Although the practitioner sits on a black horse, he is much shorter than the demon road. Seeing that the nose was whipped with a bad wind, and his sword was still far away from the other person’s eyes, he retreated to avoid it.
One person and one elephant are fighting together, and this one is willing to get rid of evil spirits, and the world is full of enthusiasm. Any one who hates the other person for disturbing his own good deeds and curses himself is bound to kill each other and relieve his evil spirits.
This sword is swaying up and down, and it turns into a blossoming sword huā. The body twisted, or nose or long Mao, flying up and down, like hundreds of millions of snakes stretching.
After several rounds of fighting, the Taoist wearing a hat couldn’t hold on, turned his horse’s head and ran towards his own camp. While diabolism grimaces, full of black smoke hard to catch up.
"Be careful, your majesty, the other side’s hat is weird." The fox general felt bad when he saw that the demon way was after each other, so he reminded him loudly. Just when he woke up, the Dai Li trainer sneered, pulled the Dai Li off his head, and then smashed it over the head of the demon road.
"death!" Yaodao has fought with people many times in his life. How can he not guard against each other? He saw the other side throw the hat out and hit him, but he didn’t dodge. Instead, he shouted at top of his voice, raised his front feet high, and then stepped on the ground hard. At the same time, Mao on his body soared and turned into a black pillar to hold up the hat that gave off the light of Qingmen G Gate G.
The huge elephant foot fell on the ground, only to hear a muffled sound, and the earth cracked a winding crack like lightning and appeared under the practitioner. The crack opened wide and swallowed the Taoist priest and his black horse at once.
Once again, the "He" demon called, but it mobilized the demon force to inject its feet and stepped on the earth again.
"What a beast! Get out of here and hurt my brother." A woman’s voice sounded, and when she heard it, she saw a red light coming towards her forehead. This red light to produce speed, diabolism was too late to dodge, and was instantly hit by this red light on the forehead.
The diabolical way only felt that the brain was empty, and even the mind began to move dàng, and the soul hidden in the purple mansion suddenly appeared around with a red light, wrapped in red light, trying to pull his soul out of it.
"What a wonderful baby, I just nòng’t know how it came." The diabolical mind turned, and I thought of cracking the secret method in an instant. The mind turns and turns into a huge millstone that falls on the soul, and then the millstone falls, and the red light around it is polished out.
When the red light in the soul dissipates, the Taoist priest has jumped out of the crack, even his black wind horse is no exception. The red light that hit the demon road rolled back and returned to the hands of a female practitioner. The female practitioner held a twisted red light to read, and when she saw that there was nothing wrong with the diabolical way, she put the red light in her waist treasure bag with a face of embarrassment, prompting Mei huā deer to rush up and fight with the diabolical way.
"turn!" At this time, the hat trainer’s face was ugly, which was a magic weapon of course. After opening his mouth, he sprayed a mouthful of mana into the hat. I saw that the hat that gave off the G light of Qingmen Gate trembled slightly, and then countless swords were drilled from it. These swords turned into vortices and fell down toward the diabolical path.
"I dare to be crazy in front of being original, and I really want to die." The demon road makes a long cry, but it comes out with a loud noise with its thick nose. There was a loud noise, and the hat trembled in the air, and the sword light dissipated instantly, while the demon road took the opportunity to shake its nose and beat it hard on the hat.
The monster Tao’s nose is so powerful that it is much stronger than his feet. It was such a powerful force that it whipped the hat at once, flying it out, and finally fell to the ground with no light. Obviously, this magic weapon was abolished by diabolism.
"The beast wants to die and kill him." The practitioner who lost his magic weapon saw that his magic weapon was destroyed, and immediately he was distressed by his blood. The other practitioners hesitated a little, and each of them used their means to rush toward the demon road, which is bound to slay it.
Demon Dao was not frightened when he saw that more than a dozen practitioners from the other side rushed at him. He just shouted, "Boys, go up to our king and kill them."
Commanded, drums and thunder, flags unfurled, small demon carrying a stick bāng knife and fork like a tiger down the mountain to surround the more than a dozen practitioners. These little devils form a formation, but they turn left and right, generating thick evil spirits to diffuse around. Under the shadow of the evil spirit, the more than a dozen practitioners could not see things, and God could not detect them. In an instant, they were surrounded by thousands of small demons.
The demon road was in the middle of the coordination, and the eight generals supported it. By such means, more than a dozen practitioners were killed.
"Go!" When the practitioner who lost the magic weapon of the hat saw that things could not be done, he suddenly raised the idea of running away. When he ran, other students followed closely. Where is the demon road willing to let them go? Commanded, hundreds of small demon with thunder fire jumped out of the large array, removed the gourd from the back to take out the thunder fire and beat more than a dozen escaped practitioners.
Hundreds of thunder and fire enveloped the range of hundreds of feet in Fiona Fang, and burst at the same time. The lightning twisted and the blue light flashed. Just like this, three or five practitioners were blown over and landed by a small demon. Other practitioners want to turn over and save, but they are blown up by more thunder and fire.
After three or five practitioners were captured, Demon Road did not pursue other practitioners, but sounded the golden bell to retreat and called a group of small demons back to Erdaogou.
It is said that the captured practitioners were frightened, but they thought that their classmates came back to save them, so they were not too frightened. Instead, some people looked around and looked at the situation in these two ditches.
In their consciousness, the place where the demon clan gathers must be dirty and filthy. I thought that after they entered it, they found that the two ditches had a beautiful environment, and although the aura was not enough, it could match the aura of their disciples gathering place. In the valley, there are countless exotic grasses and exotic fruits everywhere. A small demon carrying a sword and a gun and a stick bāng looked at them curiously, and his mouth was full of curiosity. A little demon who once walked the common customs pointed out that these practitioners commented that this cooking tastes delicious, that barbecue tastes delicious, and pointed out that one of the female practitioners could still have sex with her, thus obtaining great pleasure.
The little demon put on his own knowledge, and he was scared out of his wits by the three or five practitioners. When the female trainer heard that these little demons wanted to have sex with herself, she was even more scared that huā let Se go, and her double strands trembled and could not move for half a minute. When a little demon goes up, lift her up, and Mao rubs her hands and feet for a while. Only nòng is ashamed, resentful and comfortable, which is really weird.
It’s just that after Yaodao returned to the pond, he saw that none of the fruits had been lost, so he was a little relieved. He ordered the eighteen masters to go down the mountain, and called the general to stand left and right. Seeing that these generals are depressed one by one, they can’t help laughing.
"You don’t need to care, this battle is a common occurrence. Don’t you see them win at first and then fail? If you win, you will not be proud, and if you lose, you will not be depressed, so that you can walk in this world. " Demon way freely appealed to get up.
"The king is a thousand years old, and the little demon knows." The eight generals were ashamed one by one, but they were afraid to look up at the demon road. And diabolical way also don’t care, he commanded the 18 athletes to beat some fruit to those small demon who were injured in the battle, and buried the small demon who died in the war, and then he ordered to go down and bring the three or five prisoners of war nòng to the front.
"The king asked you, you come from the clan door, to the king this ditch what’s the matter? Speak up quickly today, and don’t hide it, or don’t blame the king for being ruthless. " Demon way loudly asked the three or five practitioners.
"Bah! You long Mao beast, when will you let me go? Don’t you want your master to come and kill you cleanly? " One of the practitioners was able to walk, even though he could not use his magic power with a few nails nailed to his body, so he jumped up and cursed the demon way.
"good! Ok! Ok! Since you don’t say anything, don’t blame this king for being ruthless. Boys, pull this boy down and fry him in oil. " At the command of diabolical way, the 18 athletes jumped out of the four great health in the future. They pulled their arms, tugged at tuǐ, and suddenly lifted the practitioner into a big font. Another scorpion spider nòng came to Shi Ding, added oil in it, and the life below burned up.
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Chapter three hundred and six There is an old demon on the black wind mountain.
Chapter three hundred and six There is an old demon on the black wind mountain.
After the small demons dispersed, the demon road really settled down and began to deduce all kinds of magical powers. In the Hun war between the little demons and the practitioners just now, the demon road didn’t take part in the war. He just watched the practitioners quietly and observed the mana flow in their bodies with the mind of the earth, so as to provide some deduction basis for himself.
In just two or three days, those little demons completely destroyed the newly arrested practitioner into a fool. In this case, the demon road deprives the spiritual practitioner of all the memories very easily. Then he saw some small demons immersed in Y and N Yang intercourse all day, so he threw those insane practitioners into the oil tripod and fried them into delicious pieces for those small demons to eat.
After the oil tripod blew up the practitioners, Demon Road found that their souls did not dissipate, but hovered in the oil tripod, struggling and wailing, and could not get away. After getting the memory of the spiritual practitioner, Yaodao continued his journey of deduction.