"Eat more, eat more~"
Xiao Fenyang traveled back and forth between Lingxu Point and Zhiyang Point, bringing his pure demonic spirit and smearing it vigorously on the body of Huang Yinlin.
"Meow." Huang Yinlin looked drunk and dazed.
She raised her huge animal head and looked at the bird that was busy serving her. Her ferocious eyes softened slightly, which was rare.
"Hehe~" Little Fen Yang laughed, "You're welcome, eat quickly! Grow up quickly!"
"Meow~" The wild silver lynx lay down comfortably.
"Isn't that enough?" Xiao Fen Yang turned and flew away, "There are plenty of demon spirits, they will be here soon."
The silver lynx stretched out its huge pink tongue, waited leisurely, and licked its paws.
Suddenly, her huge body trembled slightly.
A strong demonic aura gradually spread out.
In the whiteness, Jiarong said, "Tyrant, you are very busy now and have to carry out your mission."
"Meow!" Huang Yinlin was immediately happy.
Emperor Chencao hastily unwrapped the leaves, but still looked alert, fearing that the other party would get furious.
"Let me go." Tian Qingci floated over and gave a casual order.
"Crunch, crunch" a series of crisp bone sounds were heard, followed by severe pain that pierced the heart and bones!
The only drawback is that the "lynx skin bedding" is not light enough.
At this moment, the face of the Han clan man was full of despair.
You didn’t have any doubts at that time, until you met him.”
"Woo~" Little Fen Yang came again, with wisps of pure demonic spirit on his tail feathers, and threw them fiercely at the tyrant.
The secret technique of Youhan can control creatures of a lower level than oneself.
It’s just that the person you recognize is the Golden Crow.
Compared to being killed, that's the kind of scene you can tolerate.
Tianqingci appeared beside Jiarong at the right time and transformed into the appearance of Master Qing.
Jiarong: “Ah?”
Jiarong:
Pei Rong's voice was not trembling: "Not really."
The Han clan woman: "The Youhan sacred tree once named you Beishan, and you are Bei Xiao Fenyang."
Bei Xiaofenyang was not as dull as imagined, and he said knowingly: "The title of Du Yu in the Youhan Realm is equivalent to the level of the Demon Control Emperor and the Spirit Control Lord of the human race."
Why is it so slow
"Meow!" The wild silver lynx exploded.
But to the Han clan, it is our "sacred tree".
Little Fen Yang's face lit up with joy, and he cheered: "You Hu~"
Jia Rong asked: "So the levels of their Youhan Realm are arranged like generals, Du Yu, and saints?"
It does matter if it is, Jiarong's is not his own~
In this Kunlun realm, human beings are quite rare.
"Nai~" Bai Yujing shouted in panic.
Jiarong curled his lips. To all living beings in the world, the Youhan Tree is a sin tree that can forgive all ten sins.
Also, don't eat your meat, it's dirty."
Grow up quickly and become an emperor or a saint!
Jiarong asked, "What is Du Yu?"
Real deerskin crib!
right!
At the foot of the mountain, Bei Xiaofenyang fell to his knees as if he was pushing down a golden mountain or a jade pillar.
Jiarong's face was bright and he did not stop Huang Yinlin.
"Watch out for yourself." Jiarong patted Pei Rong's grass leaves and turned to look at Bei Xiaofenyang, "Have you seen that man?"
"Ah~" Du Yu let out a comfortable moan and leaned forward again.
A circle of fire suddenly spread out from under "you" Jiarong.
The Saint who controls demons - the God who controls spirits.
This is the first stop for your Youhan army coming from the Youhan Realm to the Twin Tree Realm."
yes!
The tyrant's thoughts are also complicated: you have been promoted, and that is the punishment you deserve.
When it comes to playing with their prey, cats are experts among experts.
The pads on the kitten's paws were obviously very soft, but the demonic battle robe was causing trouble and it crushed Pei Rong's body so hard that it hurt.
"Ugh! Ugh!" The man from the Han clan struggled and roared.
How dare they use evil magic to respect you? They were not born to be slaves, and they were not born to be trampled upon by you!
Thousand Blade Mountain, a desolate yet beautiful place.
"Meow!"
"Mm! Mmmm!!!" At that moment, the man from the Han clan went completely crazy.
Fluffy, soft and white.
Pei Rong sighed in his heart and said softly: "Two minutes is bad
Shan Dichen looked as if he had forgotten Yu Ji. He quickly stood up and his snow-white figure retreated into the low crimson grass leaves.
"Um?"
My face was solemn. Bei Xiaofenyang was able to control the Demon Saint Lei Yunpeng, but his strength was much weaker than mine!
I thought so in my heart and asked it out.
Before the grass had completely opened up, the man from the Han tribe cursed: "Bastard! Lowly thing!
Bei Xiaofenyang: "It's been a long time since something happened in Kunlun, and it's been a long time since you received that kind of information.
The back of the beautiful fairy deer is really comfortable to lie on.
And in the Kunlun Territory, there are less than three people as strong as me
Only when your body was broken did you turn your head and look inside quietly.
At the same time, inside the Zhiyang acupoint.
It turns out that cats are well-trained.
A rustling voice came immediately: "Don't talk too much."
The humming sound disturbed Jiarong. I frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
And Huang Yinlin is not a cruel and violent person.
Who could have thought that the Golden Crow Saint who had threatened him at the foot of Thousand Blade Mountain would now take good care of him and push him to advance
Pei Rong supported Shan Dichen's back with one hand, raised his body, and looked up at Qingci: "You are broken."
This is really what pets say is not what it is.
Who is he scolding
And you also realize that there is no possibility of being rescued.
Poor Jiarong,
Bei Xiaofenyang: “The Youhan Secret Method focuses on the cold air, which can be used to nourish the body and improve physical weakness.
The positions of Spirit Tamer and Demon Tamer have corresponding titles before reaching the seventh level.
"The next time he attacks you, remember to put away your Demonic Breath Battle Robe." Jiarong said with a helpless look on his face.
Bei Xiaofenyang's majestic body moved slightly, but there was obviously no hesitation.
"Meow." The wild silver lynx lay lazily, sweeping its long tail.
"What's wrong?" In the hunting forest above, there was a magnificent dragon boat parked.
Jiarong snorted: "Is it true that there are no Nanshan, Xishan, or Dongpei Rongpeng yet?"
Bei Xiao Fen Yang: "Yes, you are one of the Seven Du Yu in Kunlun."
"Yes." Bei Xiao Fen Yang responded, "With strength as the suffix, I regard myself as a subject above You Han."
You mean you should be promoted to the eighth or seventh grade, or at least half of the grade, right
And it’s proactive
Jiarong: “.”
For the men of the Han clan, that was simply unbelievable!
"Um?"
Only we, the monsters, are the future!
"call!"
The cold sacred tree
Only when you put someone on top of you did you lie down and close your eyes comfortably.
You stood side by side with Jiarong, frowning heavily as you looked up at the short and sturdy woman: “Kneel down and talk.”
The wild silver lynx was about to strangle the man from the Han tribe to pieces, but upon hearing this, its long tail loosened quietly.
Suddenly, the wild silver lynx appeared and, with one claw after another, pushed both the man and the deer back into the bushes of the emperor's minister.
The secret technique of Youhan makes it impossible for you to disguise your appearance, and it can also invade the minds of all things and control them."
The wild silver lynx that rushed out of its acupuncture point home, just drove down Baiyujing and fell to the top of the mountain with its master.
And the long silver tail was still tightening.
Jiarong rushed out quickly, and Huang Yinlin, with a kind look on his face, followed him.
We also know whether you are licking your paw or licking the person on your paw through the gaps between your toes.
The demon-controlling general - the spirit-controlling general.
Then, in this desolate and strange land, I met Jiarong, and then I had everything.
The wild silver lynx suddenly opened its eyes and rushed out of the Zhiyang acupoint.
Bei Pei Rongpeng: "It shouldn't be possible, but have you ever seen it
A long silver tail stretched out from behind and tightly bound the Han clan man's neck, instantly making him speechless.
How could Du Yu, a member of the lowly Han clan and a dignified leader of the Youhan Realm, kneel before a high and lowly race!
The feeling of suffocation made the man from the Han clan look hideous.
It turns out that silver cats cannot be tamed.
Jiarong looked up at the short and sturdy woman with a stern face and asked: "Doesn't he have a name?"
Jiarong said, “Go play somewhere else, he can do whatever he wants with it.
Emperor Chencao understood what he meant and slightly untwisted the leaves.
Just take a 2-minute break. When you have some free time before the mission begins, you will make it up to him."
Da Fen Yang said, "Cinnabar Red hasn't burned out yet."
And Jiarong finally tilted his neck back and looked up at Du Yu.
The Demon-controlling Emperor - Lord Yuling.
In fact, when the man from the Han clan saw the woman, you knew that you were completely finished.
"Jiarong Jiarong~"
Jiarong: "You are very sad. You want to die in a painful way."
Instead of being a member of the Han clan, his heart finally collapsed when he saw Bei Xiaofenyang kneeling down.
Da Fen Yang comforted himself in his heart.
Really not
Moreover, Du Yu also told the other party information that they didn't have. What kind of magic did that group of upper-class low-class people use? !
Huang Yinlin still did not respond, but silently waved away his demonic robe.
At the same time, in the barren mountains and forests.
As the saying goes: Comparing people will make you die, comparing goods will make you throw them away.
The tyrant is also a demon general. He was promoted to a demon general at the peak of his career after achieving minor success.
Jiarong frowned: "The secret method of cold and cold."
They will die very badly.”
Jiarong: "Nanshan Camp?"
Pei Rongpeng landed before he reached 3 or 4 meters.
But all of that, it really makes you surrender.
Even Du Yu was able to defeat that human race for many years.
Wandering in that strange little land, Bai Yujing always felt at ease.
"Meow~" The Wild Silver Lynx stepped on the Dust Spirit Deer with its left paw, raised its head and licked its furry right paw.
The Han clan man's confused eyes suddenly narrowed!
It doesn’t mean that the eighth level in the Youhan Realm is Pei Rong
“Huh~”
It's definitely not a human-shaped beast!
You were killed, imprisoned, and tortured.
The tyrant showed a little mercy and moved his giant claws to let go of Bai Yujing.
Jiarong said in a deep voice: "Is there no holy minister in Kunlun?"
At the top of the mountain, there were two people from the Han clan who were tied up and bound, one woman and one man.
"Meow." The voice of the wild silver lynx boy was dark and extremely fierce.
Da Fen Yang was still smearing pure demon soul and blazing demon breath on the tyrant's body: "Little huh~ Silver Cat has grown up!"
Jiarong said in a serious voice: "No mission, slow down."
Seeing Pei Rong in such a state, Tian Qingci asked the question immediately.
Suddenly, the fur on your belly turned into a soft silver lynx fur blanket and spread it under Jiarong, making him feel less dangerous.
Silver cat,
"Meow." The wild silver lynx responded loudly, leaped heavily, and retreated into the emperor's grass.
"Meow." The huge body of the wild silver lynx began to tremble violently.
When you saw Jiarong coming, you were no longer pretending, but hatred gradually appeared in your eyes.
"Oh?" Pei Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.
The Han clan man was short and strong enough, but in front of a woman, he suddenly became burly.
"Heh" the Han clan man took a breath of cold air. The last moment, the silver tail tightened around you again.
Cinnabar red flames fluttered heavily.
"Yeah, let's listen to him." Jiarong was in a dizziness of happiness at this moment.
Jiarong turned his head suddenly: "Tyrant, stop playing! Kill you and let's go!"
Jiarong rolled his eyes in anger: "You are becoming more and more presumptuous. If you really become a god or a saint someday, how can this be tolerated?"
Celadon: "."
Celadon: "Master Qing may be stranded in Nanshan!"
Before Bai Yujing was released, I was the only prey in the tyrant's claws.
As the shadow of the bell flickered, a man and a deer appeared above the dark clouds again.
"Congratulations to him. It's bad, it's bad. Let's release Dabai." Jiarong said hurriedly.
The commander who was considered a lower-level god and stationed at the north mountain of the ranch was actually captured alive by the human race for many years!
But Jiarong had some doubts in his heart. Wasn't it a bit too slow
"Eh?" Da Fenyang blinked. Why did he run away without a sound
The holy soldiers are indeed very powerful, but that is the limit of their saintly level. Only demon beasts can touch a higher level of existence.
Amazing energy surged up.
If Master Qing suddenly appeared in the Han Beast's base camp and demonstrated his combat effectiveness, the Nanshan camp would naturally pass on the information and inform all parties immediately.
The tyrant did not respond, but simply rolled his body right and left.
That guy was 2.2 meters tall, with a sturdy body, a stern expression, and gray skin and gray eyes hidden under the disguise.
Bei Xiao Fen Yang: “Nanshan Camp is located on the south side of Kunlun Territory.
But the wild silver lynx
"Whoosh~" The cinnabar red demonic flame quickly floated away from the woman's body, merged into Jiarong's palm, and was stored in Da Fenyang's big palm.
"Tyrant, get up."
Da Fen Yang said, "Ask ahead, I'll obey."
Jiarong also cried out loudly, supporting his hands behind his chest and trying hard to push the tyrant's huge claws.
Da Fen Yang pursed his lips, transformed into the form of a demon spirit, and looked inside, only to see a hilarious scene.
"Heh." Huang Yinlin snorted hotly, stepped on Pei Rong's body and dragged him forward.
Isn't that the 2 minutes he promised you
The wild silver lynx finally stood up, lowered its hairy beast head, and looked at the great human Xiaoda on his body with a full expression.
Pei Rong's heart tightened. Du Yu could control the Demon Saint, so how could this holy minister control the Supreme Saint
Hearing this, Jiarong instinctively stood up and forced himself to sit up.
"You're being sly, right?" Pei Rong glanced at the man from the Han clan and snorted, "The weakest person on the ranch is just an emperor-level sheep servant?"
Even when Pei Rong was asking you for information, the man from the Han clan used a shady trick to lure Jiarong to the pasture and hid the existence of Pei Rong under the snow-capped mountains.
For creatures of the lower two levels, you can disrupt their minds, but you can fully control them."
Inside Jiarong's body, Da Fen Yang played with the Cinnabar Red Demon Flame: "Da Demon Flame, tell me to listen to you."
The advancement process of the monster clan was incredibly smooth and even faster.
"What?" Bai Yujing's perception was sharp, and he realized that none of Jiarong's demon pets had advanced. "Master."
Home, strength, partners, and Pei Rong.
Tian Qingci nodded with satisfaction, and then merged into Jiarong's body.
Bai Yujing: "You haven't walked far enough, you should return to the Mountain and Sea Realm."
Bei Xiao Fen Yang: "A message has been sent from the South Mountain Camp, reminding you to be more vigilant and guard the Bad Pasture."
Bei Pei Rongpeng: "It is said that there is no one, but I know his whereabouts, but I have never seen him."
You're trying to trick the cat, right
(End of this chapter)