A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Binzhou.

Qingqiu Mountain.

Nearly a thousand monsters gathered at the foot of the mountain, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The five transformed demons held iron rods and had stern eyes.

Two hundred miles away, a gray cloud of corpses was slowly drifting towards this side.

There was a calm look on Yan Changsheng's face: "Brothers, Yan won't say any sensational words. You are willing to stay and defend against powerful enemies. Yan will remember it for the rest of his life."

Xiong Zhentian chuckled: "My tribe has all moved here. Protecting Qingqiu Mountain is to protect my own nest. Don't mess with those useless things. After this fight, treat me to a drink of monkey wine!"

Xiao Qi gave Xiong Zhentian a white look and said nothing.

How can a nine-tailed fox know how to make wine? Xiong Zhentian obviously meant this to him. After hanging out with foxes for a long time, even the honest and honest Heizhu learned to use detours.

Liu Rushi covered her mouth and yawned, and said lazily: "I was hibernating, and I was woken up by you. Let me make it clear first, I can't use half of my strength now. You have to protect me."

Shili's face was livid and his expression was serious: "Be serious. It's not like you haven't seen skeletons before. There is no help from Brother Jiang this time."

As soon as these words came out, all the big demons' expressions turned grim.

indeed.

Just dealing with the skeletons was already extremely stressful. Among the invading enemies, there must be a corpse general leading the team.

This battle is not easy to fight!

"It's coming! It's coming! The black smoke is coming! The dead man who can move has an old nose!" Qu Ru was flying in circles in the air. The alarm kept making noisy noises.

The already tense atmosphere became increasingly anxious.

"It's really annoying to wait like this!" Xiong Zhentian slammed the big iron rod on the ground, turned around and roared: "Black scum above the big demon, follow me to fight!"

"Hoo...ho...ho..."

Nearly a hundred black crabs walked behind Xiong Zhentian.

Some have shown the characteristics of transformation, and some cannot even speak.

Everyone stood up.

Use the bear's paw to pat your chubby belly.

The fat trembles.

Then he raised his bear paw and tied a flower on his head.

"Wuhuhahahaha! Huluhahahahe! Bengbengkabenghe..."

The movements and roars are uniform.

I have to say that the collective war dance is quite impressive.

Just watching makes the other demon clan's blood boil.

Shili looked at the three or two big cats and kittens behind him and sighed secretly.

Although the blue lion's combat power is not weaker than that of the black lion.

But there are only one or two male lions in a pride. It can be regarded as "short of people".

After this battle, I don’t know how many will be left.

As far as the eye could see, corpse aura slowly enveloped him.

Xiong Zhentian led the tribesmen in a war dance, his eyes were scarlet. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Brothers, tell those scum that the demon clan has never fallen!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the corpse group with indomitable momentum.

"Roar!"

Nearly a hundred gigantic bears running wildly.

The earth trembled. A rumble like a drum beat.

Shili roared not to be outdone. The green lion behind him followed him.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and there is a faint tendency to rush to the front of the bear formation.

Xiaoqi's ethnic group is the largest.

There are thousands of them.

They are good at throwing and not suitable for melee combat.

Carrying bamboo shoots filled with stones. Follow the team and advance slowly.

Yan Changsheng changed his usual elegant demeanor. He shouted loudly: "My sons, starting from today, the lost glory of the Nine-Tails clan will be regained little by little! Come on! Let them see our determination!"

After saying that, he came directly to burst into clothes. Showing off his strong muscles. The two cat tails were like steel whips, whining in the wind.

Ten little nine-tailed foxes of different shapes also screamed with excitement and transformed into muscular foxes.

Yan Qingfeng and several elders didn't even look at it.

They also transformed into their original forms and quickly rushed in front of the little nine-tailed fox.

The first wave of impact is the most dangerous.

Resisted by them.

The battle reached a fever pitch as soon as the contact was made.

The giant bear roared, crashed and roared.

With his indomitable momentum, he knocked away large pieces of bones and corpses.

The lion roars again and again, specializing in the lower three lanes.

Fist-sized rocks carrying sonic booms smashed into the corpses like hailstones.

The missing bones and corpses were entangled by the nine-tailed fox.

Behind him, Liu Rushi was alone. Holding his shoulders with his hands, he shouted sadly: "Don't you...have anyone to take care of the cold-blooded animals?"

Unfortunately, the big demons above had completely forgotten her existence.

"Is Su killed by these little monsters? What a waste!" Corpse General Minma showed contempt.

He was five feet tall and had three heads on his shoulders.

Following the breath of the corpse world, I found this place, but I didn't feel the corpse blood of Su and Ying Gou.

It was obviously too late.

Since ancient times, military generals and wise generals have rarely lived in harmony.

Becoming a zombie didn't change the situation.

Seeing the appearance of Nima, several transformed demons immediately launched a siege on it.

But the mole corpse is immortal in the corpse aura, and is still a level higher than them.

Danger abounded as soon as they met.

"Haha, beasts are beasts, they don't know how high the sky is!" Minma looked relaxed, as comfortable as a cat playing with a mouse.

It suppressed several transformed monsters and beat them, and the monster clan on the other side of the corpse group was also in bad shape.

The body of the bone corpse is extremely tough, and it is also shrouded in corpse energy. Even if he was slapped away by a bear's paw, he could get up unscathed.

On the other hand, for the demon clan, even a small wound will cause corpse energy to invade the body.

Just after such a short period of contact, several black crabs have already fallen to the ground.

Xiong Zhentian was anxious, but he had no better way.

They are not afraid of death.

But I don’t want to die so useless.

The nine-tailed fox dragged several skeleton corpses out of the scope of the corpse aura. The United Blue Lions were torn to pieces.

But the number of bones and corpses is in the thousands.

This result is completely a drop in the bucket.

Heizhu, who had fallen to the ground before, twitched for a while and stood up again.

Only this time, they turned their fangs on their compatriots...

"Roar!" Xiong Zhentian was furious. Attack Nima regardless of the consequences.

But the next moment, his iron rod was knocked away by Menma with a scabbard.

"His!"

A large piece of meat on his arm was bitten off by Menma.

Nima chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed them whole: "Tsk, tsk, it would be great if I still have the sense of taste. My favorite back then was the palm."

Xiong Zhentian shook his arm vigorously and shouted to the other big monsters: "I'll stop it, you guys retreat quickly. Take away my warriors from the Black Clan too."

Although he is reckless, he is not stupid.

Nima was besieged by several big demons, and her sword was not even unsheathed.

It's just playing tricks on them.

If he continues to fight, he will die needlessly.

Shi Li took a deep look at Xiong Zhentian: "There are no cowards in the Green Lion clan!"

"Get out of here!" Xiong Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot: "Don't let me die worthless!"

"Hey hey hey, you're all here, please stay. Who said it's worthless? You guys are all good materials for making corpses." Minma's face was full of teasing.

But at this moment, its words were interrupted by another joking voice: "The thunder is louder than the raindrops! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Black Dragon Clan still has no brains. This kind of meaningless argument, at first It shouldn’t be beaten.”

It doesn’t matter if it’s a big demon or a monster. No one noticed any other experts standing nearby.

A fat, white man with dark circles under his eyes sighed: "Has the demon race fallen to this point? They were actually bullied by the dead to the point of desperation."

When he spoke, he was still more than ten feet away from here, but when he finished speaking, he was already standing in front of Minma.

"Snapped!"

A slap on Nima's head.

Just like an adult hitting a child, he directly nailed its legs into the soil and submerged it to its knees.

The strong man turned to look at Xiong Zhentian, his face full of ease and contentment: "Look, this is how a violent bear slaps a melon. You use it like a monkey stealing a peach."

All the transformed demons were dumbfounded.

Shili's eyes widened in disbelief: "This... this senior is a demon?"

At this time, a cold-faced man with a height of nine feet and curly hair walked out from behind the fat and white man: "Young man, although you have no strength, I am very satisfied with your performance just now."

Only then did the big demons realize that these two people were not the only ones who suddenly appeared.

There are five erratic figures behind.

There is no breath on his body.

Even if you glance at them, you will subconsciously ignore them.

What state is this?

Above the Great Demon?

Yan Changsheng rubbed his eyes vigorously. Staring at the priceless and beautiful woman.

Trembling with excitement.

"Ancestor, is that you?"