The demon recruits did not dare to make any mistakes and quietly passed through this area. The pure-blood demons were even more cautious and passed by as quietly as rats.
Song Zheng stared at the other side of the valley with great interest, but Lang Jiu pulled him back and gave him a warning look. This guy finally calmed down.
Song Zheng tilted his head and thought for a moment: Forget it, based on his past experience, the meat of monsters that are good at fire abilities is generally very old and not tasty.
Seeing this guy walking away with a look of disgust on his face, although Lang Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He still felt that both sides of the Yinlong River were very dangerous, and he just had to return safely, but he must not cause any trouble.
The monsters were extremely strong and moved very quickly through the mountains and forests. It took them four hours to reach a river - this river was not the real Yinlong River, but a tributary of it.
The monsters near the Yinlong River are too dangerous. Even if the monsters go there, they will most likely become food.
So this time the competition for new recruits was held near this tributary.
The place where the new recruit company led by the demon officer Soda competes is on the river bank, very close to the water. This is of course the most dangerous place.
But the strange thing is that the examination room of the death camp is near them, and the distance between the two sides is only a few thousand meters. They are separated by a mountain peak.
The demon recruit company is of course the strongest, so there is nothing wrong with being assigned here. The recruits who were trapped in the death camp... everyone knows why.
Suoda gave Lang Jiu a meaningful look, and then led his company to the other side of the mountain to set up camp.
Everyone was cautious along the way. From time to time, a powerful aura suddenly appeared around them. I didn't know what kind of monster it was, but it always felt that it was powerful enough to wipe them out easily.
Among Soda's company, the most outstanding ones are the three who sat opposite Song Zheng on the way here. Their own families are deeply rooted, and even one of them, Escrito, is the fire left behind by the first generation of demons.
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Most of the first generation of demons have been killed in battle, but their descendants are still extremely powerful. Any one of them is a very important existence among the demon clan.
After crossing the mountain, Soda suddenly smiled and said to the three Escritos: "You may be disappointed. You don't need to take action. Those guys are dead."
Escrito wondered: "Why?"
"The location of their camp..." Soda whispered: "Master Urul should have specially sent people to investigate, it is very special!"
Each team of recruits is assigned special coordinates, and they must compete in these designated locations.
"There are a lot of black pebbles scattered around." Soda sneered: "Those are not pebbles, but monster excrement - the excrement of the monster Skusa!"
Escrito suddenly remembered: "Is it the demon-hand Skusa who once rushed out of the forest in a frenzy and destroyed Bibo Town?"
Soda nodded: "Their camp must be a location where Skusa often appears, so all of them will definitely die. You go and ask everyone to be careful. We are only separated by a mountain peak. We must be careful to hide and don't let Skusa
Satan found us."
"Yes!" The three Escritos agreed, still a little regretful: "What a pity..." They couldn't get the reward.
They passed on the instructor's order, and the demon recruits also secretly changed their colors. Skusa is a very "famous" demon beast.
Outside the Yinlong River Basin, there was originally a town that was born based on the specialties of the Yinlong River. It was Bibo Town, with a demon mouth of about 700.
The Yinlong River is rich in products, and some hunters will enter the mountains, so Bibo Town is very wealthy. But sixty years ago, a monster like a giant crocodile suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason, rushed out of the mountain forest, and broke through directly.
They entered the heavily defended Bibo Town and massacred more than 400 residents of the town. The remaining ones did not dare to stay anymore and dispersed in a hurry.
Since then, due to the existence of Skusa, no villages or towns have appeared near the Silver Dragon River Basin.
The demon recruits were so frightened that they smeared collected animal dung on their bodies to mask their smell - it was said that Skusa's nose was very sensitive.
They didn't dare to light a fire, build a tent, or sleep on the spot. They could only look for caves or tree holes to live in. But there were few such caves around, so they could only climb into the trees and use dense branches and leaves to block them.
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When they arrived at the designated location, it was already mid-afternoon and almost dusk. Even for the demon clan, this day's struggle was very hard.
They learned some "enjoyments" from the human race, such as setting up a bonfire to boil water at this time, making a cup of hot coffee with a rough log cup, and then soaking their feet in the remaining hot water.
Comfortable!
But now, I don't dare at all.
They kept everything simple and did not dare to eat, for fear that the smell of food would attract Skusa's attention.
Then they heard that on the other side of the mountain, a group of pure-blood demon recruits were setting up a bonfire and setting up a tent under the command of Song Zheng. Not long after, the fragrance of fish soup wafted over.
The demons swallowed greedily and screamed in protest alone.
They were extremely jealous, and they cursed even more viciously in their hearts: Eat, laugh, you will die soon!
When Song Zheng asked everyone to make a fire, the recruits were very resistant. No one was willing to listen to him.
Song Zheng didn't care about these resistances, because he knew that there was no need to waste words - as long as he was convinced.
In addition to Song Zheng, there were twenty-nine new recruits, all demons from Chongguang Town. Soon there were twenty-nine demons lying on the ground.
Everyone shed tears of anger and humiliation, and the noisy monkey demon even beat the ground and howled: "Song Zheng! You were not like this when you were in the town. Aunt Cuifen praised you everywhere for being a good boy!
You, you hypocritical guy, you are not a good boy at all. When you return to the town, I want to reveal your hypocritical mask to Aunt Cuifen?"
"Oh? Is that your plan?" Song Zheng punched it lightly, and the monkey demon fainted with a faint sound.
Then Song Zheng looked around at everyone: "Who else among you has a plan with him?"
The demons shook their heads repeatedly.
Another troublesome python demon complained to Lang Jiu who was sitting aside: "Instructor, this guy is just a camp tyrant, you don't care about him?"
Song Zheng strode over and punched again.
"Gah——" Another person fainted.
The demons were as silent as cicadas.
Lang Jiu said leisurely: "You fools, can't you see that even I can't beat that guy? The sky and the earth here are not working, so why do you still provoke him?"