In addition, the lineage of the Silver Wolf Saint and the lineage of the Wild Fighting Lion Saint have been grudged against each other for a long time.
The two of them are like old enemies, and they are as powerful as fire and water.
Chen Feng was overjoyed when he heard the news.
He immediately thought about it and turned to look at everyone.
"Change the route! Let's go find Ning Changfeng now."
He changed his mind! The Mad Fighting Lion Saint cannot be killed immediately.
But what if someone else wants to kill him?
...one day later.
At the foot of a mountain somewhere, the terrain stretches gently.
There is a large army of demon tribes encamped here.
Here is the camp of the demon tribe’s right army! The demon tribe’s camp is slightly different from the human race monk camp.
Human monks often have a central military camp, with camps of different captains of thousands and captains scattered around.
As for the demon clan, the phenomenon of clumsiness is even more serious.
Even the distribution of tents is done piece by piece.
Among them, in the outermost demon camp, there is a huge golden lion head on each tent.
This is the camp of the Wild Fighting Lion Saint! The sky is filled with red clouds, and the sun is about to set.
The Mad Fighting Lion Saint has just returned from the commander-in-chief of the right army.
This man is more than two meters tall, tall and muscular.
Although he had a human form, the golden hair on his head exploded like a lion.
Those golden eyes always had a violent aura.
I saw him lifting the tent curtain open and quickly walking in.
"General, what are the orders from the commander-in-chief?"
The subordinates guarding the camp asked respectfully.
The Mad Fighting Lion Saint waved his hand casually, then sat down on the seat covered with white wolf skin.
"It's not about Ning Changfeng."
Ever since Ning Changfeng took the initiative to ask for help and said he would go to the human monk camp to ambush.
Kuangzhan Shisheng felt that this person might not be trustworthy.
Sure enough, he hasn't come back for several days.
Just now, even the commander-in-chief was doubting Ning Changfeng's sincerity and secretly gave him instructions.
If Ning Changfeng does not return today, we will determine that his character is not professional and cannot be used anymore! Just kill him directly! When the mad fighting lion saint was thinking about how to kill Ning Changfeng in the future.
"Report——" A report immediately sounded outside the camp.
"Inform the general, Ning Changfeng is back with a group of prisoners of war and the Tianyuan demon!"
Hearing this, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint instantly opened his eyes.
"He actually came back with the Tianyuan little demon?"
The next moment, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint stood up from his seat and strode out of the tent.
In the distance, deep in the dense forest, Ning Changfeng's figure appeared! And behind him, there was another group of people.
Ning Changfeng's face lit up with joy when he saw the mad fighting Lion Saint.
Soon, he appeared in front of the Mad Fighting Lion Saint with a group of people.
"Fortunately, I lived up to my fate and not only stole the little Tianyuan Demon."
"He also won over a group of human monks who turned against him."
When Ning Changfeng saw the fierce fighting between the Lion Saints, he respectfully reported the battle situation with his fists clasped.
And behind him, the group of human monks who had "turned against each other" also stepped forward one after another.
They all clasped their fists and greeted him respectfully.
"I've seen the Mad Fighting Lion Saint General!"
These people are naturally Chen Feng and others! At this time, their postures are extremely upright, and there is no trace of any flaws.
The mad fighting lion saint glanced at them and then stopped looking.
His eyes quickly fell on the little demon Tianyuan in the crowd.
There was greed in his eyes.
However, this look was so well hidden! It was so fast that he even thought that no one saw it.
"good!"
"Ning Changfeng, you really did not disappoint us."
"Today, the commander-in-chief is still worried that you haven't returned for a long time, maybe you are just pretending to surrender."
"I never expected that you actually completed the mission!"
"It seems that your heart is indeed towards our demon clan."
The Mad Fighting Lion Saint responded with a smile.
For a time, there was a happy atmosphere outside the demon clan's right army camp.
Soon, Ning Changfeng and others were brought into the camp.
After listening to Ning Changfeng's brief introduction to Chen Feng and others, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint couldn't wait to ask about the robbery of the Tianyuan Little Demon.
However, Ning Changfeng's face immediately darkened.
He pondered for a moment, obviously having something to say.
The Fighting Lion Saint is impatient, so where can he wait?
"If you have anything to say, just say it. Did something happen that took so much time this time?"
Ning Changfeng nodded.
"This time, my subordinates were ordered to go to the human monk camp. In fact, they should have returned to the camp long ago."
"But, who would have thought that other teams would come out and kill them in the middle?"
"There are human monks, and there are also... demon clansmen!"
"I clearly demonstrated my identity. I am indeed a member of the Right Army."
"However, some demon clans still want to attack us."
Ning Changfeng sighed.
"Thanks to Chen Feng and others for helping me."
"Otherwise, the general may not be able to see me and Little Demon Tianyuan today."
Hearing Ning Changfeng's words, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint only raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"There have always been differences within the demon clan. It's normal."
At this time, Chen Feng, who was sitting aside, looked surprised.
It seemed like he was very surprised by the news.
The Mad Fighting Lion Saint glanced at him.
A contemptuous sneer flashed across his eyes quickly.
"There's nothing surprising about this."
"Not to mention anything else, just talking about the commander-in-chief of the middle route army, there are many demon tribes who want to be one step ahead of us every day and snatch away the little demon Tianyuan."
Hearing this, Chen Feng and others seemed to have remembered something.
They all looked at Ning Changfeng.
"The demon clan team we met seems to be from the Central Army."
"It's the wolf tribe, right?"
"right."
Hearing the heated discussions among Chen Feng and others, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint suddenly thought of something.
Instantly, a fierce and domineering aura spurted out from his body.
The entire camp was immediately covered by a powerful pressure! The Mad Fighting Lion Saint looked forward, as if piercing the void and seeing somewhere.
"Silver Wolf Saint, your hand is quite long."
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Feng and others.
"Since you are Ning Changfeng's people, bringing back the little demon Tianyuan this time is even more meritorious."
"Let's do this, from now on you will be Ning Changfeng's people."
With that said, the Mad Fighting Lion Saint ordered people to take Chen Feng and others to choose a tent to stay.
After everyone left with fists clasped, the subordinate behind the Mad Fighting Lion Saint spoke.
"General, do you really plan to reuse those people?"
The Mad Fighting Lion Saint immediately sneered.
"If you can use the thugs you brought to your door, why not use them?"
"It wouldn't be a pity to die anyway."
"That boy Ning Changfeng just gave them a few credits, how can I drive them out?"
Speaking of this, the Fighting Lion Saint immediately showed a look of disgust on his face.
"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Ning Changfeng poured into the commander-in-chief, so that he can be on an equal footing with me..."
