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By the way, just five or six hours after Tang Feng took the human race, where they were before, a monster with a human body and a leopard head, with no complete transformation, smelling the smell.

Because Tang Feng had killed the monster with one punch, there was a bloody aura left on the scene, and the aura of many creatures remained here, it was too simple to find it.

I saw the leopard-headed monster crawling on the ground all the way, and finally found something that emitted bloody smell. When it looked at the half-leg bone on the ground, it immediately cursed: "Mad, I thought it was a few monsters fighting this time, which led to such a strong bloody smell. It turned out to be a broken corpse."

The leopard-headed monster was angry. He thought he could pick up something cheap, but who knew it would be a piece of corpse.

After all, the monster has strong qi and blood. If he can swallow one or two ends, he should not be able to break through his current cultivation level in a long time.

The leopard-headed monster cursed and prepared to leave and look for other prey.

But the next moment, he was frightened, his body trembled all over and could no longer move. He saw a gust of demonic wind blowing in front of him, and the demon soldiers covering the sky and the sun were falling rapidly towards him.

At this moment, the first idea of ​​the leopard-headed monster was to run away.

But a powerful aura suppressed him, making him unable to move, and making him almost cry.

He didn't need to think about it when so many demon soldiers appeared. These were regular demon soldiers belonging to the demon clan, and any of them would be more than enough to deal with him.

After all, he also applied to join the Heavenly Court, but he was defeated by the person who was assessed in one move, and then there was no such thing. He was defeated and was defeated.

"Boom."

As soon as the 100,000 demon soldiers landed, their powerful aura swept the world, and a loud noise suddenly came from the void around them.

“Is it just here?”

A man in armor at the front asked sideways.

"Yes, demon god, the golden light of merit was emitted from here twice." A demon soldier next to the armored man held a jade slip in his hand. After seeing the jade slip, he nodded affirmatively.

"Go and catch the little demon for me and ask me."

The man in armor, known as the demon god, waved his hand and pointed at the leopard-headed monster.

He didn't think that this leopard-headed monster had obtained merits. After all, so many merits were reduced, not to be a saint and ancestor, but at least it would be a problem to reach Daluo's cultivation. The little demon didn't become an immortal at first sight, so he directly rejected this speculation.

"yes."

Two demon generals rushed out from behind and rushed towards the leopard-headed monster.

"Swish!"

"stop!"

Two arrows shot past, and the two demon generals exploded in the air, and then a loud roar came.

"Who dares to kill my demon general in heaven."

The expression on the armored demon god's face changed, and he glared directly at the front, his murderous aura suddenly emanated and shook all over the world.

He didn't expect that near Buzhou Mountain, there was someone who dared to kill the generals of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan. This was simply a slaughter. There was only one saint who dared to plunder his edge.

"You can't take this little demon with you."

As the sound approached, rows of witch soldiers of the witch clan came with a strong aura. The leader was Qiang Liang, who was ranked seventh among the twelve ancestor witches, followed by the ninth ancestor witch Tianwu, and the twelfth ancestor witch Shebizi.

The person who made the voice was the ancestor Wu Qiangliang. As soon as they arrived at the place, they saw the demon clan and wanted to capture the only little demon on the scene. How could he agree? So he immediately ordered the two demon generals of the demon clan to prevent the man from falling into the hands of the demon clan.

"Witch Clan? Are you bringing troops to my demon clan Buzhou Mountain to provoke a war? Don't forget that our demon clan is in charge of the sky, your witch clan is in charge of the land, and now it is on the chassis of our demon clan. As long as I give my order, my demon clan army will arrive."

When the armored demon god saw that the other party had dispatched three ancestor witches, his face suddenly became ugly. The other party's lineup was too luxurious.

Although he is ranked upstream among the seventy-two demon gods, each of the twelve ancestor witches is not an ordinary person, let alone the three ancestor witches descended together. Even if he can tie with one of them, what about the other two?

The armored man dared not act rashly. If there was a real conflict, they would suffer a loss.

Of course, it would be impossible to let the people of the witch clan easily take away the people they need in Buzhou Mountain. After all, in this way, the faces of their demon clan are put there? The faces of the Emperor of Heaven are put there?

So the armored man did not show any weakness in his mouth, waiting to calm them down.

"Provoke a war? Yingzhao Demon God misunderstood. We just came here to take away the people who stole the treasures of our clan, and then left."

Qiangliang waved his hand indifferently.

"A strong ancestor witch, are you stupid? In this endless vast land, there are still people who dare to steal things from your witch clan?"

This excuse is obviously not as technical as it is, and no fools must believe it. The man in the armor who is called the Yingzhao Demon God is naturally not stupid.

"Why didn't this little demon dare? He stole the things from my witch clan and fled all the way, and fled directly to your heavenly court. This made me wonder if your heavenly court was instructing you later."

As the ancestor Wu Qiangliang spoke, his tone changed and his spearhead was pointed directly at the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

"Demon God, what should I do? Should I notify the Emperor of Heaven and ask him to send troops?" The demon general behind Yingzhao Demon God saw the other party's strong tone and immediately sent a message to Yingzhao.

Ying waved his hand and stopped the demon general from behind and continued to speak. He looked at Qiang Liang with a serious look and said slowly: "This demon god knows your purpose, but have you ever thought about the consequences of taking away this little demon in the land of my demon clan? My demon clan now has a saint. If you want to provoke a war, even if you twelve ancestor witches come out together, you will not be able to stop it."

"Ha, joke, don't take yourself too seriously. Although the saint is powerful, my witch clan is not easy to bully." Qiang Liang sneered. Although the saint is very powerful, does their witch clan have no trump cards?

"Then let's go and see."

Seeing that he lifted the saint out, Qiang Liang was still so tough, Ying waved his hand and turned around and left.

It’s not that Yingzhao didn’t want to force the little demon to snatch it, but that the three great ancestor witches on the other side were all the same. The lineup was too strong. If it really started fighting, he would not escape from the 100,000 demon soldiers behind him. He still understood the truth that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him.

And the most important thing is that when he saw the little demon looking confused, he knew that the little demon was from behind and should have known nothing. After all, if he had seen the man who had obtained merit with his own eyes, he would have been silenced until now.

That's why he left so decisively.
Chapter completed!