Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Chapter 121: Angry into anger

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When the Mirage was guarding the secret realm of the vast sea, the participating disciples did not know his true nature, and thought he was a ferocious and terrifying monster. But he has self-knowledge, knowing that he is a monster who swallows the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and is vegetarian. In the demon world, he was beaten by a big demon, and in the human world, he was surrounded and killed by a bow and crossbow net. Fortunately, he met Qu Xianming to save his life.

Both of them are mirages, the other party is majestic, ferocious and frightening, and shocks the Quartet. He learned to speak not long ago, and his articulation and articulation are slurred, which is a world of difference.

The old mirage has been successful in the practice of mirage, and has never missed a shot. Tonight, he was not confused when he met the two of them. He was furious.

I thought it was an enemy weapon, but it wasn't as big as his claws and was not aggressive.

The old mirage felt the breath of the same family, and his heart moved slightly, blowing the red flames of the sea of fire, the mirage turned into a cloud, and held up the little mirage and brought it to the front.

I saw the little mirage sitting on the cloud bed, with ignorant eyes, clear horns, smooth scales, soft bones, and trembling tail tips. From the aesthetic point of view of the mirage, it is really a cute little beautiful monster.

Xiao Mirage's bright eyes reflected his hideous appearance, and the old Mirage subconsciously shrank his head and suddenly wanted to dive back to the bottom of the tower. The thought flashed by, and he became angry again.

He cultivated with the slush of the emperor under the tower, and the demon power developed rapidly. The body of the demon has been smelted by hot magma. Although it is refined to be indestructible and as hard as armor, its appearance has changed, with a bulging head, rough scales, and a hot and heavy breath.

It is completely different from the mirages who rely on the cultivation of spiritual energy. It looks beautiful and natural, and has a sweet breath.

The old mirage hates his ugly appearance, and is always under the tower, unwilling to take the lead.

"When I grow up, can I become you?" Because the Changchun Peak rat nest is in the peach blossom forest, the little mirage's breath has a light peach blossom fragrance.

The old mirage was startled.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the little mirage asked boldly and eagerly: "Senior, our mirage, can you become like you after a thousand years?"

The old mirage looked at him in disbelief: "You want to be me?"

"Of course I do!" The little mirage raised her head, like a child who found the direction of the monster and saw the dawn of the future, she said firmly: "I am willing to practice hard from now on, not greedy for shade, not a dormouse's nest, just to become and You are the same! Make an oath tonight, please witness the world!"

As if struck by lightning, the old mirage stood still with its huge head.

When the little mirage rushed out, Meng Xueli, who was outside the fire pool, was going to fly to rescue. Ji Xiao saw the old mirage exhaling and turned into a cloud, and felt that the situation had changed, so he stopped the Taoist companion: "Wait and see."

This looks to be the problem. The old mirage speaks less, and the young mirage speaks a lot, and obviously has the initiative in the conversation.

Seeing that the powerful senior was silent, Little Mirage carefully looked at the other's head. The more he looked at it, the more majestic it became.

With a "chi" sound, it was scalded by the opponent's hot scales on the tip of its claws: "Ah!"

When the old mirage heard it screaming in pain, he woke up like a dream, showing his sharp teeth, and said viciously: "It can't be changed! Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, the cloud of mirage, carrying the little mirage, flew out of the fire pool.

The little mirage covered her paws and looked back reluctantly: "Is it really impossible? Seniors wait!"

The old mirage became angry: "If you don't get out, I will eat you!"

After speaking, it slammed into the ground, the sea of fire shook, waves were everywhere, and sparks flew.

The little mirage found the direction of the monster for the first time tonight. He was excited and shouted unwillingly: "I will come back after I am a thousand years old!"

"Go!" Ji Xiao picked up the mirage and flew up the stone steps.

Meng Xueli swept to the second floor: "With such a big movement, the demon soldiers outside the tower must have found it, hurry up!"

On the first floor of the town demon tower, the voice of milk still echoed and shouted: "I will come back—"

"Did you hear anything?" the beast of the bonfire asked, drinking, "Why haven't the two hyenas come out yet? What are you doing inside?"

Usually, the demon soldiers enter the tower to deliver meals, and they come and go in a hurry, so as not to be attacked and cursed by the white crane sin demon on the second-story tower. The second-story tower is a pure prison, and the green eagle will have orders, and no demon soldiers are not allowed to say a word to Baihe.

The three demon soldiers with Lingzhu in their arms looked at each other and realized something was wrong. The two demons stood up and said, "Let's enter the tower and have a look."

The other demon used the excuse of urinating, returned to the jungle where the spoils were divided, sniffed and probed carefully, and dragged out two unconscious hyenas from the tree hole, fell to the ground in fright, and screamed: "Something happened!"

At the same time, a group of demon soldiers showed their original shape and scurried quietly in the dense forest of Montenegro. The four feet landed silently, like a gust of wind in the forest.

They set out from Fengyue City, without disturbing the defenders of Fengyue City, they passed through the red forest, covered the stars and the moon all the way, and marched in secret.

This is one of the confidants of King Lingshan, the elite soldier of the tiger general.

The lieutenant stepped forward to ask for instructions: "General, I can cross the Montenegro tonight and arrive at the Baihe territory. Do I want to notify the two demon kings?"

Tiger General hummed and said, "No need! Black Bear and Baibei knew about this matter. Not only would they not be able to help, but they would also compete with me for merit! The 'Ten Thousand Demons Conference' is imminent, and I will make a first-class merit before the banquet! "

The deputy general echoed: "General Yingming, where am I waiting to set up an ambush?"

The tiger general thought for a while: "It's at the junction of Montenegro and Baihe. Let the black bear and the white shell be out of your hands."

If the King of Snow Mountain, no, Meng Xueli came to the demon world and went to Fengyue City, he would have to pass through this place.

On the banks of the White River, the waves crashed on the shore.

On a night without stars and moon, it is pitch black all around, only the sound of water is loud.

The Great King Baihe stood on the boulder by the river and looked at the towering tower of the demon in the mountains.

Not far behind her, hundreds of elites from the aquarium were fully armed and ready to fight. Beside her, only the Chief Li was standing respectfully.

Waiting without knowing the result makes the demon anxious, and chatting at this time can soothe the mood.

The Great King Baihe said slowly: "I hope that the old part of Xueshan will be brave. If I can rescue Zihu this time, it will also be a big concern for me."

Chief Li immediately said, "God bless Baihe, God bless the king."

"Don't say such foolish things!" Before Director Li could accuse him, the Great King Baihe chuckled, "You have served me for more than two hundred years. If you have anything to say, just tell the truth tonight."

Director Li looked at her and asked in a low voice, "My subordinates want to ask, if Zihu is rescued tonight, will the king still go to the 'Ten Thousand Demons Conference'?"

He is a confidant of King Baihe, and he knows the other party's original plan: if he can't get past the Demon Suppression Tower, he will launch an attack on the way to escort the sinful demon, or cause chaos at the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, and send the dead to rob the sinful demon. Of course, this is the last resort, and the chance of success is about zero.

King Baihe rolled his eyes: "No."

Manager Li advised: "Your Majesty can go, but you should only go to find out what the King of Lingshan is. Since he is the king, you have never seen him. We can't figure out what he thinks."

"What does he dare to think?" The king of Baihe stood with his hands behind his back, "I live in Baihe, and I have a unique geographical advantage. Thousands of zhang waves are the screen, and the mountains on both sides are obstacles. When the king of the snow mountain was there, I also knew that we could only deal with our Baihe Aquarium. After forming an alliance and making good friends, we cannot attack. He has only been the king of Lingshan for three years, and his foundation is not stable. How dare he take the initiative to provoke war?"

Manager Li saw that she did not look angry, and continued to persuade: "In the past three hundred years, I, the demon people of Baihe, have lived and worked in peace and contentment, relying on the protection of the king. But today is different from the past. The king of Lingshan held the 'Ten Thousand Demons Conference' in Fengyue City. Coming to the DPRK, this is the first step in the general trend. The neighboring Montenegro has already surrendered to the King of Lingshan, and is eyeing us..." He changed his voice, "Since this time, we can connect with the old part of Xueshan, King Might as well leave a way back.”

King Baihe didn't say a word. He looked at Baihe City, where the lights were slowly going out, and it seemed that he could hear the bells of the shell wind and the laughter of the demons in the city.

The night wind blew her silver-haired white dress like a dandelion on the riverbank.