Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Thank you demon god."

Even in the face of the demon god's reward, Ji Hong didn't show too much excitement, but just responded softly.

It coughed twice again and took the spirit and blood of the beast.

And the demon god didn't bother to say a word to Ji Hong, the reason why he gave the reward was just because he was in a good mood.

If you don't enter the ninth level, you will end up as an ant.

Sensing that the coercion dissipated, Yu Sheng moved his stiff limbs, groped again, and moved forward cautiously.

As for chatting with Ji Hong and reminiscing about the old days, he has no such idea at all.

But soon, Yu Sheng frowned again, a little helpless, found a woods, and hid in it again.

In the distance, the figure of the eight-tailed fox came from a distance, and after feeling Ji Hong's breath, it landed on the ground.

At this time, the eight-tailed fox had regained his composure, and looked at the seriously injured Ji Hong, frowning slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart: "What happened?"

"Sun Yingxiong broke the mirror in front of the battle, Tiangou, Wuwu, Qiongqi, and the three patriarchs died in battle."

"I killed a Bajue from the human race."

Ji Hong didn't show off his achievements, but just told the battle situation in the shortest way.

The eight-tailed fox froze for a moment, his body was filled with cold air: "Stupid!"

It took a deep breath, forced itself to calm down, looked at Ji Hong, and his eyes gradually softened: "Thanks for your hard work, if you fail to win, the morale of my demon realm will be completely depressed, and the demon god will be furious. The consequences are not what we can acceptable."

"This battle, remember your first achievement."

It only analyzed the situation in an instant, and understood the role Ji Hong played in it.

The last trace of suspicion towards Ji Hong disappeared at this moment.

"You rest first, and the next thing...leave it to me."

"Brother, take care of it."

Saying that, the eight-tailed fox glanced at the seven-tailed fox.

The seven-tailed fox nodded lightly, did not speak, but stayed where it was, standing respectfully in front of Ji Hong.

Compared with the confident look when it first came out of Yingjian Mountain, it is much lower-key at this time, and it has fully understood its position.

The moment the eight-tailed fox turned around, his face was covered with frost again, and he left suddenly.

The seven-tailed fox looked around vigilantly, not letting go of any trouble.

Ji Hong just glanced at it calmly, then slowly closed his eyes, the monster energy flowed continuously in his body, healing its injuries.

Yu Sheng hid behind a tree helplessly.

If my car didn't break down, it should be in the swamp by now.

The ups and downs along the way made even him feel a little tired.

……

Outside the Demon Pass.

The figure of the eight-tailed fox moves from far to near.

Looking at the battlefield below, the situation is not particularly optimistic at this time. After all, only the forces belonging to Yingjian Mountain are attacking, and coupled with the low morale, they have already shown their defeat at this time.

The battlefield between the two Bajues in the sky is still going on, and it is hard to tell the winner for a while.

If Qijue...

Huo Diao has been seriously injured, and there is a risk of death at any time.

It clearly made itself as cautious as possible, but sadly found that it didn't know if it was because of bad luck, and it couldn't beat every opponent it picked.

On the other hand, the old white ape fought back and forth with the opponent, punching to the flesh.

The opponent was a reserve guard with the seven senses, his fists were rustling, and there would always be a dull sound when hitting the old white ape.

But Old White Ape? Turned a blind eye and exchanged injuries for injuries.

In that ferocious state, even monsters would take the initiative to avoid this battlefield.

But overall... the situation is still unfavorable.

This first battle, Yaoyu...has already lost.

"retreat!"

Taking a deep breath, the cold voice of the eight-tailed fox continued to resound in the air.

The beast tide that was still rushing forward stopped and looked towards the sky.

"Demon Lord, I... I can still fight!"

Xie took a few steps back, the wound on his body was still dripping blood, but his face was still ferocious, he grinned and stared at Qi Changshan, and said with a sinister smile.

Qi Changshan's clothes were also a little torn, but from the outside, he didn't have any injuries, and he was firmly suppressing Xiruo.

"I said... retreat!"

The eight-tailed fox didn't mean to explain anything, and his voice was cold.

Xie Gang was a little tangled, and finally gave Qi Changshan a hard look, and then withdrew from the battlefield.

The situation on the other battlefield was almost the same.

Compared with Bajue who graduated from the Mo Academy, the strength of these local demon masters is weaker.

The patriarch of the protoss is almost at the same level as them.

If the war really continues, the possibility of the two of them dying as time goes by is very high.

The only thing that can support them is the merit system and the fierceness in their bones.

The tide of beasts below finally receded slowly, but these monsters were no longer qualified to retreat when Zhen Yao shut them down, they could only be the ones who were abandoned.

The fire eagle let out a mournful cry, spread its wings and wanted to escape.

But behind Senior Lu, the needle fluctuated slightly, and the time and space around the fire sculpture seemed to be solidified, and even its figure was constantly regressing.

On the other side, two cyan dragons coiled around the arms of the middle-aged man, he jumped up, and smashed heavily at the head of Huo Condor.

The flames swept across, and a phoenix covered in flames gracefully stretched its wings, one step faster than him, and its giant claws grabbed the head of the fire eagle, turning it into a cloud of blood mist.

And there is still a demon core left in that giant claw.

The phoenix soared away again and landed behind Xu Yuanqing, and the demon core fell into his palm.

"I have never been this rich in my life..."

Feeling the purest energy emanating from the seven-level demon core, Xu Yuanqing muttered to himself and swallowed.

The middle-aged man stopped and stood where he was.

Two cyan dragons haunt Xu Yuanqing's body.

"You really haven't changed at all."

He spoke softly.

Xu Yuanqing didn't look embarrassed either, but just grinned and said, "Hey, I'm poor, kill the seventh-level demon king, hand in the demon core... the bounty is enough for me to create a great career!"

"When I become the richest man in the world, I will give you ten of this kind of rubbish!"

As he spoke, Xu Yuanqing waved the demon core in his hand.

The middle-aged man was expressionless: "You might as well say that you are not going to pay me back, so that I can feel better."

"What!"

"You are looking down on me!"

Xu Yuanqing became angry instantly, looked at the middle-aged man, and couldn't help shouting!