Chapter 159: Valuing

Ten years have passed, and the fingers have flown by.

But the little demons who fight every day on the Ancestral God Mountain are like years, struggling on the edge of the cliff between life and death every second, which can drive a little demon crazy, and can also make a little demon into steel.

In this ten years of fierce battles, there are only a handful of immortal mountain patrol demons, and now at least there are three or five hundred demon leaders under his command, and even several commanders have been born, with the power to kill and seize tens of thousands of little demons.

But there are exceptions to everything, there is a little demon who patrols the mountains ten years ago, and he is still a little demon ten years later, he is not missing arms and legs, and he has no great achievements, and he was promoted by the demon king, as in the past, obscure.

Almost no one knew that there was such a little demon, and the little demons around him died one after another, without taking away a trace of pity in his eyes.

Jiang Feng, who used to be a human and is now a demon, knows that he has embarked on an extremely rugged road of cultivation and immortality.

Ten years ago, Jiang Feng was still a private school student, and he saw his husband being slapped into a blurred pool of flesh and blood by the Demon King Lu Wu's palm, and then he and other schoolchildren were wrapped in the demon wind transformed by the Demon King Lu Wu and taken to the Ancestral God Mountain.

In just a few moments after flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, Jiang Feng and other schoolchildren were beaten by the demon king into a wisp of demonic energy, turned into demons, and became the little demon patrolling the mountain of the Ancestral God Mountain, and the battlefield cannon fodder for the battle with the Daomen.

If he didn't refine the wisp of demonic energy in his body for a day, Jiang Feng couldn't get rid of the demon's fate.

The earth-shattering war drums sounded, Jiang Feng, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his black and white eyes, his slightly crouched body shook like a shrimp, and he was as straight as a javelin, and the murderous aura accumulated in the past ten years bloomed in an instant, like the center of a storm.

Just in the snap of his fingers, this murderous aura disappeared without a trace, and the hands stained with the blood of countless disciples of the Nine Great Dao Sect steadily lifted a stainless steel spear, Jiang Feng walked like a meteor and rushed to the battlefield.

The battlefield between the disciples of the outer sect of the Nine Great Dao Gate and the little demon patrolling the mountains has no overwhelming spells, and there is no terrifying demon transformation, only the collision of flesh and blood, and the fight of cold weapons.

Occasionally, gorgeous Dao Gate spells can be seen, but they are instantly covered by the monstrous blood qi, and they are short-lived.

"Jiang Feng, you can count it, this time it is the Ruyi Gate in the Nine Great Dao Gate that is attacking our mountain, looking at the other party's formation, I am afraid that there are a few inner disciples mixed in it. ”

This little demon who is looking at Jiang Feng eagerly is called Gaidi Tiger, although there is a tiger in the name, it is not a tiger demon, it is a cat demon.

"It doesn't matter, what about the inner disciples, as long as they are close to me, they can be killed with one shot. Jiang Feng looked at the enemy army thousands of meters away and exhaled deeply.

"Okay, if there are a few more heads of inner disciples, I may be able to be promoted to deputy commander this year, when we eat meat in large chunks, drink wine in large bowls, and dance with a group of flower demons. Gaidi's tiger eyebrows danced, his fat lips twitched, and he looked salivating.

Jiang Feng didn't answer, because he knew that he didn't have the strength corresponding to the commander, and barely getting to the top was just killing himself.

The same group of mountain patrol demons as Jiang Feng were either dead or disabled, or they were promoted to small leaders or even commanders because of their bravery.

Becoming a small leader or commander does not make Jiang Feng envious, because the demon clan is different from the human race, the leader has to take the lead and charge into battle, no better than the leader of the human race, or the mana, or watch the battle in the rear, strategize, and win a thousand miles.

The little boss is not conspicuous among the mountain patrol demons, but the scarlet robe of the demon leader is particularly eye-catching and dazzling on the battlefield.

Killing the ancestral gods and demons is the best shortcut for the disciples of the outer sect of the Dao Gate to advance to the inner gate, and with such a little brute strength of the Gaidi Tiger, it is difficult to charge into battle without dying.

Gaidihu has always regarded Jiang Feng as a brother, because Jiang Feng never received credit, and almost all of them hung on his head, which made him rise to prominence, and in just one year, he was promoted from an unknown mountain patrol demon to a small leader.

The monsters at the head of the ancestral god mountain are also of a deep and strict level, and the demon titles are the mountain patrol demon, the mountain patrol minion, the big and small boss and the main and deputy commanders.

And it is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a demon king on each mountain of the Ancestral God Demon Mountain, and there were at least three hundred and sixty-six demon kings on the three hundred and sixty-six mountains, which was the real power that made the Nine Great Daomen and even the three secret realms fearful.

Gai Dihu didn't know the fate of several mountain patrol demons who took advantage of Jiang Feng's exploits in the past few years, they died on the battlefield shortly after they were promoted to big and small leaders, and occasionally there were new mountain patrol demons who saw that Jiang Feng was not in place and often sat alone in the corner, so they inquired, and naturally they got nothing.

On this cannon fodder battlefield, there is hardly a mountain patrol demon who is older than Jiang Feng's qualifications.

Even some of the little demons who later became the leaders or even the commanders, after seeing Jiang Feng's strength, avoided talking about him, especially the questions of the commanders, they were even more secretive, and they didn't know anything about it.

"Brothers, do you want to see the flower demon dance? A good head is just once, what are you waiting for, kill me!"

The little demons who patrol the mountains let out all kinds of strange screams, holding knives, forks and sticks, like a group of rabble, rushing down from the mountainside, their eyes are full of excitement and killing intent that is difficult to hide.

Jiang Feng was also mixed in the little demon, looking at the outer disciples of the Ruyi Sect thousands of kilometers away, with a fearless expression, he felt that something was wrong.

The outer disciples of the Nine Great Daomen almost don't know spells, and they are inseparable from the martial arts of the little demons patrolling the mountains, but the little demons can always have the upper hand with the strong bodies of the demon clan.

The outer disciples of the Ruyi Sect were still lazy and lazy, and even a small half of them squatted down and yawned, which was very different from the virtue of trembling at the great enemy on weekdays.

This scene at the foot of the mountain was very strange, and Jiang Feng felt that this raid by Ruyi Gate was a little strange.

A skyrocketing white light suddenly appeared in the air, and Jiang Feng's heart flashed with alarm, but he couldn't help but glance at it.

In the air is a jade Ruyi with a blue and white light, the whole body is clear, it is inlaid with no less than 100 gems of various colors, most of them are blue, blue and white, each gem emits a wave of halo like ripples, the waves are shining, oscillating in the air, and finally flowing down, such as a silver waterfall falling down, and the target of the sweep is thousands of disciples of the outer door of the Ruyi Gate.

Jiang Feng didn't stare at this incomparably magnificent scene with the same dumbness as the other mountain patrol demons, because he smelled the deadly killing intent and felt that the waterfall streamer contained the power to destroy all life.

The spear in his hand slammed into the ground, and a deep pit suddenly appeared under Jiang Feng's feet.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Feng jumped down and hid in it.

The disciples of the Ruyi Sect were not afraid to face the rushing silver waterfall, but they all had an extra piece of jade in the palm of their hand, emitting a bright white light, and converged towards the silver waterfall.

The white light scattered by thousands of jade bibs penetrated into the silver waterfall, and in an instant, the flat ground thundered, and the waterfall turned from silver white to colorful seven colors, and the light flow reversed upward, sweeping from the foot of the mountain to the entire mountain.