When the Shang Kingdom began to deploy troops and prepare for a new war, in the far northwest, Zhang Hang led more than 300 elite soldiers and finally arrived in the northwest world of Yingzhou after trekking through mountains and rivers.
This is a wild world, and it is also the world of the demon race. Across the sea from here is the "Youzhou" marked by the human race, which is also the Demon Saint Island in the mouth of the demon race.
Since it is called Youzhou, it is conceivable that the Demon Saint Island is definitely not small. In fact, the Demon Saint Island is only a circle smaller than Yingzhou. But compared to Yingzhou, the Demon Saint Island is a world of demons. There are no human beings living here at all - well, maybe there are, but the situation is not very optimistic.
At this time, Zhang Hang and his group were carefully hiding and observing the situation around them.
Wang Zijun squeezed next to Zhang Hang and said, "Hey, are we going to hide like this?"
Zhang Hang squinted at Wang Zijun and said, "So what do you think we should do?"
"Hey, look at me!" Wang Zijun took out an 'amber' from his arms and shook it in front of Zhang Hang. There seemed to be a shadow of a tiger inside.
"What is this?" Zhang Hang was confused.
"You don't recognize me, right? Well, okay, I'm soft-hearted, so I'll tell you. This is the spirit of the demon race. It is a prop formed by refining the souls and demon pills of the demon race. As long as the spirit is stimulated, you can temporarily transform into a demon race. As long as there is no fierce battle, you won't be exposed."
After saying this, Wang Zijun immediately activated his spirit, and the shadow of a tiger emerged, and then a hazy light flashed, and Wang Zijun turned into a "demon". Not only was the aura of the demon clan lingering all over his body, but his head even turned into a half-demon form - a little bit of a tiger head, and a little bit of a human face.
The most important thing is that there is a tail behind it.
Zhang Hang grabbed the tail and pulled it, "Ah, it's actually true?"
"Get lost." Wang Zijun grabbed his tail in a rough voice, then took out a crude iron rod and walked forward humming a strange tune:
That yellow picture lump is the young boy in my family;
The king ordered me to patrol the mountains and catch three sheep for a feast...
He sang it once in the human language, and then changed to the demon language, and it seemed like he was very skilled in it!
"Pfft..." Yue Nujian couldn't help laughing, "I really don't know where this guy came from."
Not only Wang Zijun, but behind him, four of Wang Zijun's guards also activated their spirits and turned into followers and followed.
But Wang Zijun sang his own nauseating tune and walked forward very ostentatiously. Soon he encountered more monsters, including a bear monster.
Wang Zijun immediately stepped forward and asked, "Hey, is there a place to trade here?"
When the bear demon saw this, he immediately bared his teeth and said, "Who are you calling?"
Wang Zijun snorted coldly, picked up the iron rod and hit the bear monster. After all, Wang Zijun was a Yuanying stage master, while the bear monster was a "little monster" at the Jindan stage that had not yet fully transformed. Wang Zijun knocked him down with one blow.
Wang Zijun put one foot on the chest of the bear demon and said, "Speak, if you don't want to, I don't mind having a treat for you, my king!"