Yang Qiu couldn't understand Jiang Feng's words, after all, he didn't have Jiang Feng's quick thinking, and he could hear the strange things from the Demon King Lu Wu's just a few words, and speculate about the future situation.

"Take the stick in your hand and follow us, whoever falls behind or chirps crookedly and asks non-stop, that is looking for death. A pig-headed monster dressed in silver chain mail and holding a halberd shouted proudly.

The pig-headed monster was clearly an Overseer-like youkai, and behind him were more than a dozen pig-monsters armed with long whips.

"I'm going home!" a poor creature who had just turned from a boy into a teenager hugged the pig-headed monster's leg with tears in his eyes.

The pig-headed monster didn't expect that the group of little demons in front of him, who had not yet entered the battlefield, would dare to touch his brows, crying for his father and calling his mother, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his face.

The young man suddenly felt a tingling pain in his lower abdomen, and then found that he was in the air, the pig-headed monster sneered and did not say a word, but the halberd in his hand shook violently a few times, and the intestines in his abdomen were instantly strangled, and the blood poured down the halberd, flashing a strange red glow in the sun.

The young man's blood made the pig-headed monster extremely excited, the pig hummed, waved his big arm, and the half-dead boy flew up a few meters, but it still did not land, and was once again pierced through the chest by the halberd, and his body was also cut in two.

The entire Kunshan mountain was silent, not to mention those Terran teenagers, even those captive monsters were also silent with bated breath, obviously they had never seen this bloody and cruel scene.

Looking at the two bodies that were squirming slightly in a pool of blood, Jiang Feng first felt extremely nauseous, his stomach churned violently, but he couldn't vomit.

Immediately followed by a chill, cold to the bone, Jiang Feng even felt that his soul was also **, that was the end of life, the call of death, in this place where monsters gathered, life was like grass mustard, insignificant.

Where had Yang Qiu on the side seen such a brutal and bloody picture, he vomited in the dark, and the miserable green bitter bile vomited out, and he couldn't get up on his knees.

"Rub it off, keep up with the team, and go!" Another pig-headed monster appeared not far from Jiang Feng and Yang Qiu, and gave Yang Qiu a whip cruelly.

The long whip in the pig-headed monster's hand was not a leather whip, but an iron whip, and when it was wielded, it rattled, and a whip would leave a deep whip mark even on an iron plate.

Yang Qiu, who was already weak in his limbs, could not withstand such a forceful whipping, and the leather armor on his back could not play any protective role, the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and as soon as his head was planted, he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Play dead!" the pig-headed monster seemed very excited, obviously enjoying the abuse of the new goblins, and raised the iron whip in his hand again.

I don't know how many little demons died under the iron whip of the pig demon, the originally dark long whip has long been dyed dark red by the blood of the little demons, exuding a faint bloody atmosphere.

The iron whip thundered down, but it did not fall on Yang Qiu's back.

Jiang Feng snorted, and the hot pain in his back instantly spread throughout his body, burning like a fire.

"I carried him away. Dropping these words, Jiang Feng picked up Yang Qiu, who had fainted, and followed the team proudly, without even looking back at the pig demon.

Such a hard-hearted little demon, or a little demon transformed into a child, the pig demon is still the first time to see it, subconsciously put away the iron whip, and shouted inwardly: "Little guy, your pig grandfather is in a good mood today, count you lucky." ”

The demons of the ancestral mountain, there is no lack of monsters who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, there has been a precedent of the little demon who was abused by the pig demon and finally became the leader of the ancestral god group of demons, this commander naturally killed more than ten pig demons who abused him in the past, and even had the intention to destroy the ancestral god pig demon lineage, if it was not for the demon king to come forward, the pig demon in the ancestral god group of demons may be dead.

Jiang Feng carried Yang Qiu on his back and joined the mighty army of little demons who left Kunshan, the little demons were silent on the way, and after the muscles and muscles were elongated, their faces changed a lot, and it was difficult for the children who were originally reading aloud in a school hall to recognize each other, plus they were in a heavy mood and the future was bleak, how could they have the interest in talking.

used to be a child, and now the little demon cherishes words like gold, but the real monster is gradually becoming active.

Under the stimulation of demonic power, their strength and agility have increased by leaps and bounds, especially some monsters who are easy to kill by nature, and even glance at the staggering teenagers around them from time to time, stretch out their long scarlet tongues, and lick their fat lips.

Jiang Feng frowned, because there was a jackal monster that bared its teeth at him from time to time, as if it couldn't hold back its hunger, and wanted to devour Yang Qiusheng behind him.

If he was a person with a cold nature, he would probably throw Yang Qiu's burden on the ground and go his own way, but although Jiang Feng laughed at himself as a monster, his heart was like a child, and he naturally would not abandon his friends.

However, Jiang Feng did not choose to fight hand-to-hand with the jackal monster with bad intentions, but deliberately quickened his pace and walked not far from a pig demon holding an iron whip, so that the jackal monster could only continue to stare at Yang Qiu on Jiang Feng's back with drooling, not daring to move.

Kunshan, under the jurisdiction of the demon king Lu Wu, belongs to the central area of the three hundred and sixty-five peaks of the ancestral god, and it is thousands of miles away from the mountain that is fighting with the Nine Great Dao Gate on the outer edge.

After traveling for more than ten days, the little demons from Kunshan finally arrived at their destination: Dingshan.

Dingshan is named because it resembles the ancient Ding, the demon king who governed this demon mountain a hundred years ago is a different kind of snake, the nine-headed snake demon, the fierce name spreads far and wide, slightly unsatisfactory, it flies away thousands of miles, a demon slaughters a city of creatures, whether people or livestock do not let go, drink and suck the essence and blood of the creatures, and the place where the corpses are dried all over the place.

The people in the Nine Great Dao Gate hate the Hydra Demon to the core, but the Hydra Demon is profound, and he is protected by the ancestral gods and demon kings, so he can only criticize and write.

A hundred years ago, the Nine Great Daomen killed the Ancestral Divine Mountain, and the Hydra Demon of Dingshan bore the brunt of it, and was formed by the ten Jindan masters in the Nine Great Daomen to form a Nine Heavens and Ten Directions Heaven Destroying Sword Array, and it took a day and a night to kill the Hydra Demon, so that it was full of evil.

Many of the boulders in Dingshan today are dark gold, and it is rumored that they were dyed by the demon blood of the Hydra Demon.

Jiang Feng and Yang Qiu sat side by side on a golden boulder, looking at the white bones at the foot of Dingshan Mountain, speechless for a while.

Obviously, maybe it won't be long before they will turn into a ball of white bones and become the source of emotion for the little demons later.

Jiang Feng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that there were flags fluttering hundreds of miles away at the foot of Dingshan Mountain, and there was a camp, and he knew that it was the place where the disciples of the outer sect of Jingluo Gate in the Nine Great Avenue Gate lived.

During the journey of nearly half a month, Jiang Feng and the other little demons learned about the situation they were about to face from the mouth of the pig-headed monster.

His group of poor guys is the new mountain patrol demon in Dingshan, replacing the group of little demons buried here.

The next fierce battle with the disciples of the outer sect of the Daomen was not for the grudge of thousands of generations, but just the rare ore in the second half of the mountain.

Half a month ago, he was still learning the way of the sages under the teaching of Mr. Private School, but half a month later, he went to this ancestral god Dingshan to fight with the outer disciples of the Nine Great Dao Gate of the Tianyan Realm.

Jiang Feng sighed, but didn't think about it anymore.

If you want to survive, you have to find a way.