Although the Mud Dragon King claims to be the demon king, he is actually only a demon general. He relies on his magical powers in the water to occupy the river section. He refuses to submit to the demon king's jurisdiction and proclaims himself king in the river.
He knew that if the Black Wind Demon King were there, he might not just stop him from entering the water, so he only yelled at the demon king.
The eighteen generations of demon generals who planned to stop him scolded each other one by one, but no demon came forward. The monkey demon concentrated on controlling the fog. On the river bank, the little demon in the mountain field was lingering. The demon soldiers reluctantly cleaned up the battlefield and separated the Jinsha River and the mountain.
The monster's body was dragged towards the mountains and forests on both sides of the river.
The mud dragon was afraid of the rebirth incident, climbed up the cloud control sword, and killed the monkey monsters who were controlling the command flag. The monkey monsters changed their formations and cooperated with each other tacitly. The river was filled with clouds and mist, protecting the monkey monsters.
After stabbing hard several times, he broke through the clouds around a monkey demon and chopped it into a puddle of flesh. The anger in his heart subsided a little. I thought it would take a lot of effort to kill more monkey demon soldiers. If the demon king was attracted, I was afraid that
Life is in danger.
At that moment, without caring about the dignity of being king in the river, he crossed over the group of monkey demon soldiers and fell headlong towards a shallow beach not far from the river bank. He transformed into his true form and turned out to be a three to four feet long and as thick as a bucket.
Big loach!
The loach spurted out a stream of muddy yellow water from its mouth, and the beach became as wet as mud. He dug down and easily fell to the ground, not knowing where he had escaped.
In the distance, Lang Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Mud Dragon King escaping. Just now, he was afraid that he would be furious and cast a spell to kill all the little monsters here. Fortunately, they only focused on escaping and did not cause too many killings.
"It's just that the monster's escape method is mud... mud escape?"
The monkey demon on the other side was in a panic, not knowing whether to continue to maintain the formation or chase after the Mud Dragon King. After a while, the monkey demon in front of the formation was carrying a huge command flag, and the command flag was shaking. The other monkey demons put away their small flags and jumped around.
Remove.
At this time, a hundred miles away from the Jinsha River, a gray cloud floated in the sky, and the figure on it murmured to himself: "The little wolf demon that has always been out of the control of the demon army formation can't be seen..." After pondering for a moment,
, smiled happily and said: "No matter what kind of immortal chess piece you are, you still want to follow my heart and go to the magic iron!"
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The Mud Dragon King escaped, and the demon soldiers in the mountain field began to organize the undead demons to retreat. Around Lang Xing, half of the demons in his team who had not died in the first battle as the vanguard had become withered corpses. The horse demon Benxiao was affected by the demon soldiers' formation and rushed to kill him.
Too fast, he was swept into the water by the river monster and disappeared without a trace.
The lion monster Jumou is not dead, no longer arrogant, skinny and bones, as if it has been starved for half a year. The osprey monster soldier has one arm weakly hanging down, his spirit is listless, and he is obviously seriously injured.
Lang Xing took the initiative to run in front of Shui Fei, showing his loyalty to help transport the demon body even though he was exhausted.
The osprey demon soldier rarely nodded to him and said: "The flesh and blood has been well trained. It seems that it has not damaged the vitality too much. I have good luck."
"Were the mopping up battles in previous years so...so miserable?" Lang Xing dragged a river demon with each hand and asked as he walked.
"In previous years, the little demon soldiers rushed back and forth, but there were no changes like this year." Osprey and other demon soldiers didn't seem to know much, and they also looked puzzled.
When they all retreated to the forest farm, there were three to four hundred mountain farm monsters. At this time, less than a hundred monsters could still breathe, and there were more than twenty monster soldiers among them. From time to time, there were little monsters who had exhausted their essence and blood and couldn't hold on.
on the way……
Returning to the canyon where we started, before the demons can take a breath, the supervising monkey demon dances with wooden sticks and lets the little demon move the hundreds of river demon bodies he brought back into the Chinese military tent. The demons are in urgent need of replenishing their vitality. Where can they go?
Ken put the blood food away from his mouth and led the demon soldiers without saying a word, coldly watching the little demons making trouble.
After the fighting, it was impossible to kill all the remaining hundreds of little demons. The monkey demon could only ask the demon soldiers to lead a separate search for the river demon, and shouted loudly: "The third general has an order, and the gold dust will be collected."
Present it carefully, register it in a book, and return to the mountain to reward me!"
The monster soldiers searched carefully from under the shrimp bellies, crab shells, and fish scales. From time to time, finished gold essences were delivered to the tent. If some of the gold had not been refined and damaged during the charge, there would probably have been half as much.
The supervising monkey demon wrapped the golden sand with a piece of animal skin and arduously moved it into the tent. He showed an unknown smile and said to the monsters present: "I've rewarded you with the demon body, and the demon body of the mountain demon will be brought back."
Don’t eat together on the mountain, there’s a banquet waiting in the kitchen!”
While Lang Xing was devouring his share of the river demon's flesh and blood, he asked the osprey demon soldier: "Why didn't the war supervisor use magic to take away the golden spirit just now?"
After the war, the wolf demon took the initiative to help and left a good impression on the osprey demon soldiers. He sucked the shrimp brain and said casually: "If you want to take away so many golden spirits, the monkey demon is afraid that your skills are still shallow."
Perhaps the shrimp brains tasted good. Seeing the little monsters in his team devouring flesh and blood and enjoying themselves, he also sat cross-legged on the ground and continued: "We monsters, after reaching the realm of monster soldiers, practice more magic tricks such as the belly bag, and the harvested
The higher the level of the item, the more demonic energy it requires. For example, those gold essences cost an unknown amount of demonic energy to refine. It is estimated that only generals can take them away at once."
"There is another way. It is said that the human world is good at refining and storing bags, unlike us who put things into the body."
The words of the osprey demon soldier reminded Lang Xing of the animal skin wrapping that the little demon-headed chicken used when he first went up the mountain...
Shui Fei threw the shrimp head that had sucked the brains away and said to himself: "The blood and flesh of the little demon can only satisfy the greed. There is very little demonic energy. I wonder when I will be rewarded with the fourth-grade elixir?"
The lion demon devoured some river demon flesh and blood, and looked a little better. Hearing him mention the fourth-grade elixir, he remembered that the third general said that one fourth-grade elixir could make the little demon advance to the demon soldier. Seeing that after the battle, he was in a good mood and couldn't bear it.
He begged, "Master, please tell me what a treasure these fourth-grade elixirs are!"
The osprey demon soldier laughed and said: "You skinny lion, you still want to try the fourth-grade elixir?"
"I'm just thinking about it, tell me, maybe you can dream about it!" After the lion demon's vitality was seriously injured, his mouth seemed to be covered with honey.
"On weekdays, you wait for the little demons to find some opportunities. Most of them are elixirs that are not of high grade. The mountain ginseng, a specialty of our cave, also belongs to this category. The cave cannot cultivate high-grade elixirs. We only rely on our demon soldiers to be full.
I searched for it in the mountains, but I don’t know how many years it would take to find one.”
"Don't wait and see that our demon soldiers are at ease. The little demon ate it himself whenever he found an opportunity. Our demon soldiers finally found a high-quality elixir. We didn't keep it to nourish the demon veins and borrow the power of the elixir.
To attack the level, you have to offer the elixir in exchange for some cultivation techniques."
The wolf demon pricked up his ears and listened carefully to what he said about the difficulty of cultivating demon soldiers, and wrote down everything carefully.
After the Osprey Demon Soldier sighed that it was not easy to practice, he continued: "The little demon flesh and blood is no longer of much use to us Demon Soldiers. High-quality elixirs are rare. We usually rely on practicing to absorb the spiritual energy of the world and transform it into our own demonic energy. Therefore, the Demon Soldiers
The length of time is often judged by the age of Taoism..."
Seeing the bright eyes of the little demons, he probably hoped that he could talk more, so he said: "According to how much spiritual energy the elixir contains and whether it has special effects, it is divided into four grades. We demon soldiers have taken more of the fourth grade elixir, and our luck will be better.
The demon soldiers have also tasted the taste of third-grade elixirs. As for the better second-grade elixirs and top-grade elixirs, I guess the generals may not have tasted them! There are elixirs on top of the elixirs, but they are only heard in rumors."
The little demons were fascinated by what they heard. They will probably make some magical elixirs tonight to become demon kings and enjoy the blissful dream.
After listening to the osprey demon soldier's explanation, the wolf demon felt that his knowledge had increased a lot. The river demon's flesh and blood had been completely refined, and the demonic energy all over his body had increased. As he moved, the wolf hair on his chest continued to fade, and his arms became slightly warm. Add more oil and water.
Chapter completed!