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Such a great demon king who has troubled Qingzhou and cannibalized countless people has something to do with Li Qingshan!
Liu Hong and Huang Binghu looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it.
"We are all old friends of Qingshan for decades. You can thank him if you let us live!" Ye Dachuan said loudly.
"Of course, a friend's friend is a friend. If you had said earlier, how would I want to eat you!" The fly demon flapped its wings, flew down from the dead branches, and disappeared behind the deserted slope.
"Great!" Ye Dachuan sat down on the ground, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, with the joy of escaping on their faces.
"Brother Huang, what do you think?" Liu Hong frowned, thinking that the bug demon walked too easily.
"It's hard to say, after the rest, let's hurry up!" Huang Binghu did not want to pin the lives of all the people in the village on the loyalty of a demon.
"I think so too." Liu Hong nodded, and then ordered to go!
"Master Liu, since the monster has retreated, why bother to be so anxious!" "If you go on like this, the horse can't stand it either."
Some people are reluctant to walk and run for an entire afternoon, even if they are riding a horse, they are exhausted. Once they relax, they feel that the land of summer night is as comfortable as a soft bed.
"If you want to stay, stay!" Liu Hong left a sentence coldly and stepped on his horse. He used his true energy to adjust his breath all the way. The horse retains a little spirit. At this time, he raised his horse's hoof and left. .
Everyone had to support themselves and followed. And some people stayed behind, considering whether to return to Qingyang City because they were really unwilling to move or could not walk after the threat of death. However, the hunters in Lemazhuang have been climbing mountains and ridges all the year round, and the seven-layer gas refiner, the Yellow Diseased Tiger, is taking care of them, and they are barely able to support it.
"Old villager, I really can't walk anymore, let's go!" A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said to Huang Bing. His martial arts training time is short and his internal strength is still very weak. Good muscles, can not withstand such a rapid march.
"Don't talk nonsense!" The Huang Binghu patted his hand on the young man's vest, and a puff of real energy poured in. The young man immediately refreshed, "Thank you, the owner!"
As night fell, the wasteland was full of stars, and the team moved forward with difficulty, and people were left behind from time to time. There were a few more stops in the middle, but the demon didn't catch up again, it seemed that he was really going to let them make a living.
"Brother Huang, do you want to slow down?" Liu Hong asked. Many disciples of the Iron Fist Sect were almost unable to keep up, and he didn't have so much enthusiasm to take care of them.
"Keep walking, I don't feel right." Huang Binghu turned his head and stared into the deep darkness, the ominous feeling in his heart getting deeper and deeper.
More than ten miles away, a broken carriage fell on the side of the road, a horse was foaming and dying, and the two were arguing.
The woman criticized the man loudly: "I said I shouldn't leave Qingyang City. Now that I have fallen to this point, what should you do?"
"What to do! What to do! You know what to do!" The men are also very irritable, and the surplus in their hands is not enough to go back to Qingyang City. If you continue to go to Xiachuan Town, when you reach the place, Liu Hong and the others might have already been down the river, so where would they be waiting for them
"My old lady was blind to marry you this trash!"
"Trash is also useful for him." A shrill voice hugged the man, and the man felt that voice rang in his ears.
With the faint moonlight, the woman saw a small bug lying on the man's shoulder, and she opened her mouth to scream.
The dragonfly demon flapped its wings slightly, and a wisp of cold wind flew out, the woman's scream stopped abruptly, a blood stain appeared on her neck, and her head rolled down.
"Rao... Forgive me, I'm also a friend of Li Qingshan, don't kill me!" The man said with a trembling voice, and there was a damp heat in his lower body.
"Well, I know you are not, so I will give you a good time."
The body of the monster worm grew sharply, becoming the size of a carriage, and his eyes were full of blue light, his hideous mouthparts split into several lobes, he swallowed half of the man's body in one bite, and chewed: "It's delicious! It’s delicious! No matter how you eat it, it’s better than the demons!” With one bite, a little bit of a bug transforms into a locust.
In Qingyang City, the sound of "giant locusts" flapping their wings resounded throughout the city, and terrifying shadows patrolled every street and alley, constantly preying, and the demonic spirit grew steadily.
At midnight, the giant locust reluctantly threw down a lot of "food", first sealed the two city gates, and fluttered its wings towards the town of Chuan.
After hearing the three words "Li Qingshan", he made up his mind that these people are going to die!
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At dawn, the team rushed to Xiachuan Town. The town that was once prosperous due to the ferry is now completely abandoned, and there are ruined walls everywhere.
"finally reached."
Wang Lei took a sigh of relief and looked around. Now only one or two of the people who left Qingyang City are left, and he feels a little heavy.
"Don't stop, there is a ferry in front of you, and you will be safe after boarding!" Liu Hong loudly boosted his morale.
A strange buzzing sound came from afar, and a yellow dot quickly approached and became larger, and a huge locust billowing with evil spirits galloped in.
"Damn it, go!" Huang Binghu cursed, jumped to a restaurant beside the road, and shot an arrow.
The migratory locust deflected slightly and avoided the arrow, and said in a hoarse voice: "My friends, don't run, let me taste the taste of your flesh and blood."
Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng! The bowstring vibrated continuously, and the Huang Binghu shot out one arrow after another, performing the stunt of continuous arrows.
"Too slow! Too slow!" The huge body of the migratory locust drew an arc, lightly avoiding every arrow, and the speed of the flight was not slow at all. The arrow grid opens.
Huang Binghu's complexion was dull, and he ran for the whole night, constantly conveying true energy to his tribe, his condition was also very bad, he was not the opponent of this satiated locust demon at all, if he wanted to win, he had to take risks.
The fierce wind rushed towards his face, the ferocious mouthparts cracked, and he bit his head.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the yellow diseased tiger, waiting for this opportunity, immediately opened the bow like a moon, and the long arrow was wrapped around this round of infuriating energy, just waiting for an arrow to be shot.
"Be careful behind! There is one more!" Liu Hong warned loudly with a distorted voice.
Huang Binghu's body was cold and hair standing upright, and a demon gas struck from the back. It was too late to dodge. His vest stabbed, and a thumb-sized migratory locust pierced his chest, leaving a few wipes on his body. The emerald green color is exactly the bug demon chasing them.
"There are two, my life is over!"
The giant migratory locust in front of him did not take a bite. Instead, he turned and swept past him, blood spattered, and his severed arms flew high, "Don't worry, good friends, take your time!"
With a bang, the yellow sick tiger fell from the top of the building, and saw giant migratory locusts pounce on the crowd again. With their buzzing wings like a blade, more than a dozen people were running on the street and suddenly fell apart. Among them were the hunters of Lema Village and others. Disciple of Tekken.
"It's over!" Huang Binghu closed his eyes in despair, facing such an enemy, it would be difficult to win even if there was only one, let alone two.
The migratory locust rushed forward, and Liu Hong knew that there was no escape. He pushed Wang Lei beside him, stepped down, stood still, and slapped a King Kong Powerful Talisman on his body. There were bursts of golden light on his body. Cheng Jingang imaginary, suddenly yelled, fists out, and "iron horse split mane" blasted at the migratory locusts.
With a loud bang, the small migratory locust turned like a hidden weapon slammed into Liu Hong's chest severely. The King Kong virtual image suddenly sank, the golden light swayed and dimmed, and Liu Hong's feet lifted off the ground and flew back.
And the giant migratory locust easily pierced Liu Hong's shoulder blades with a pair of forefoot, abolishing all his resistance.
These two migratory locusts, one large and one small, did not show up with the dripping water, which can no longer be described by the word "tacit understanding". Under the control of a great demon king, even if the strength is above them, they may not be able to. win.
As with the yellow diseased tiger, the migratory locusts did not immediately kill Liu Hong. The small migratory locusts continued to kill the fleeing mortals, while the giant migratory locusts fluttered their wings to the sky, compound eyes looking around, "There is another one. How about good friends?"
Ye Dachuan drove down the Chuan Ferry in a horse-drawn carriage, looking back from time to time, seeing the fate of Huang Feihu and Liu Hong, scared to death, desperately swinging his whip: "Drive! Drive!"
"found it!"
The migratory locust flapped its wings and set off a gust of wind, and suddenly appeared beside Ye Dachuan, marching in parallel with the carriage, staring at him with compound eyes and saying, "Good friend, I haven't thank you very much yet!"
"No... No need!" Ye Dachuan stammered.
"That's not for you!"
The migratory locust grinned, and was about to capture Ye Dachuan, to make a piece with Huang Binghu and Liu Hong, and tortured, suddenly a sword aura came out, and the migratory locust dodged quickly, but was still cut off with a tentacled one. It crashed into the houses on the side of the road and collapsed, causing smoke and dust.
Ye Dachuan saw a man in red holding a big sword, lightly stepping on the cowl, flashed past his eyes, and swung his sword towards the collapsed residential building.
With a scream, the small migratory locust shot at the head of the red-clothed man. The red-clothed man sank his sword and slashed to his side, forcing the small migratory locust back.
With a bang, the remnants of bricks and tiles lased, the giant migratory locust suddenly threw out, and the sharp mouthpiece bit at the man in red. The man patted it out with a palm. His hand without a sword was wearing a flaming red glove with a red color. The rune flashed, and immediately transformed into a burning flame giant palm, which slapped the migratory locusts away.
"Red Eagle Guardian! Ten-tiered Qi Refiner!"
Huang Binghu was overjoyed in his heart, jumped up from the ground, picked up his broken arm and held it in his mouth, holding a long arrow that shone with aura, and rushed up.
The red eagle guard has reached the pinnacle of the qi refining warrior, opened up the meridians around his body, and suppressed two migratory locusts, one large and one small with one palm and one sword. Fleeing in both directions.
"Jiejie, another good friend, come and kill me!"
The red eagle guard wanted to chase, but he looked at the dead bodies on the ground and stopped again. No matter which side he chose to chase, he might succeed in the end, but everyone here must be buried.
"Thank you fellow Daoists for your help!" Huang Binghu said, and Wang Lei also helped Liu Hong to come to thank him.
"In the next sparse madness, entrusted by the Li family master, came to meet the old master Liu. I didn't expect that this barren land would actually have the incarnation of the locust king!" RS
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