The original form of the Inspiration Demon King on the opposite side looks like it should be a scaly creature, and it is not clear whether it is a fish in the water or a python for the time being.

He probably didn't recognize what the magic weapon I sacrificed was now, but he just knew that this thing was by no means ordinary.

The Inspiration Demon King undoubtedly set his sights on Dinghaizhu, probably to vent his anger before, but now he really wants to capture the treasure.

Of course, I don't want to hand over my treasures like this, and it's not easy to come to Dinghaizhu, it's not easy.

We almost couldn't leave the blessed land where I got Dinghaizhu, and even if we managed to get out, the side cannon still hasn't recovered, and we have been frozen into popsicles and lying in the office.

Desperately get the treasure in your hand, how can there be a reason to give up so easily.

Besides, even if I hand over this Dinghai Pearl now, I'm afraid this inspiration demon king on the other side won't let me go.

The odds are so high that I can't bet on them.

With a wave of his hand, the Demon King re-grasped the golden hammer that flew out of Dinghaizhu, and with a wild laugh, he stepped on the black water waves, and danced the double hammer to kill it.

The three of us looked at each other and knew that we would definitely not be able to run away today without moving, so we shot at the same time.

Suddenly, the clouds that hung over the hill of the cemetery were almost cleared, revealing the clear blue sky behind it.

The ring of energy continued to spread, and even blew everything on the ground away.

This was originally a cemetery, and naturally there were the most tombstones, but fortunately, when these tombstones were about to be destroyed, a golden light suddenly appeared, and these things were protected.

When the golden light appeared, I even heard the sound of the Buddha.

Like a blow poured down by the water of the heavenly river, we flew out of the original earthquake, and the magic weapon blocking the front was also cut off in an instant.

We were standing halfway up the mountain, but now we were smashed to the ground.

Not only that, Lao Bai even lay directly on the ground, spitting blood again and again.

As soon as I looked at this situation, I knew that the others together were no match for this youkai.

Although the Buddha's light appeared and protected the cemetery, it didn't care about what happened between us at all.

Although a feeling of reluctance rose in my heart, I knew that it was useless.

The only thing I can do now is to run away quickly, and I still have a treasure on my body, which is the Nanfeng Pearl, which allows me to manipulate most of the winds in heaven and earth.

With this orb, I have escaped from dangerous situations many times.

The situation is much more dangerous than before, and I am not very sure of escaping.

At least, I'm being targeted by the Demon King of Inspiration as his main target, well, one, it's too difficult for me to escape.

Wei Rubing and Lao Bai are different.

They weren't in sight at all by this demon king.

But handing over Nan Fengzhu to them, I was basically giving up on myself.

If you give me some time and let me think about it slowly, this choice is still quite difficult to make.

However, in a short period of time, it was easier for me to make a choice.

Just when Nan Fengzhu appeared in my palm, Xiao Huang, a squirrel who had been lying on my shoulder and was killed, suddenly jumped up.

He is the root cause of this unfortunate incident, but we don't have time to clean him up now.

I looked back at the guy and saw that he was almost recovered, at least on the outside.

After the squirrel demon stood up, he craned his neck and pointed at the Inspiration Demon King who was holding a pair of Summoning Thunder Golden Hammers in a rather arrogant manner.

"Fathead fish, why don't you be an ornament in that little pond of the Bodhisattva? When did you come out?"

As soon as Squirrel Xiaohuang finished speaking, he saw that the face of the Demon King suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just as the squirrel monster said this, I suddenly thought of the origin of the monster on the other side.

It's just that the plot in the mythological story turned out to be real?

I wondered.

Squirrel Xiao Huang's words worked, and as soon as he finished speaking, the Inspiration Demon King on the opposite side immediately said, "Who the hell is your little mouse? How do you know where I come from?"

Squirrel Xiaohuang smiled and said ill-intentionedly: "Not only do I know this, but I also know that you are very unconvinced, right?"

The Demon King of Inspiration put the two hammers into one hand, and scratched his head with his big free hand.

"I have been wandering in that pool for so many years that I have forgotten the years, the taste of humanity, but the hatred in my heart has grown day by day. ”

After the Demon King of Inspiration made a start, he talked endlessly, and no one had to ask him anything.

It's just that this guy speaks a different language than we know, and it's not a human language.

Actually, I've heard this language, and it's a language that has been handed down among the monsters.

It's just that the vast majority of the current monsters don't, and even if they do, it's just a few words.

Among the youkai I killed before, there may be one who understands this kind of demon script, but I've never asked in detail.

Besides, none of the three of us knew much about the language.

The only one who understands is the squirrel demon.

I saw the squirrel demon on my shoulder nodding while listening, looking empathetic, and interjecting a few sentences from time to time.

I was stunned by this operation, I didn't expect it to be like this.

If I had known that Squirrel Huang still had this kind of operation, why would I have gone over to save him? If we hadn't saved him, how could we have ended up in such a dangerous situation?

But the squirrel Xiao Huang kept kicking his little short legs backwards.

His intention was already obvious, and that was to get me out of here.

We retreated little by little, and Lao Bai, who was lying on the ground, was able to rely on his own strength to barely move.

After all, his bloodline is also very special, and it cannot be inferred by common sense.

But just as we were about to walk ten zhang away, the crazy eyes of the Inspiration Demon King suddenly returned to clarity.

Seeing this scene, I instantly felt that this powerful monster was very likely to be schizophrenic.

"Stop, where are you going?"

The Inspiration Demon King smiled coldly and said, "Fuel guzzler, I didn't expect to meet you here, don't you know yet, since you went to the lower realm, Lingshan has paid a high price to want you in the worlds." ”

"It seems that I am lucky this time, not only do I have a good baby to start with, I can taste the taste of human beings wantonly, but I can also hand you over to those disgusting monks in exchange for benefits!"

Squirrel Xiaohuang was silent immediately, he didn't expect that this guy who was still complaining about Buddhism just now with tears and tears would exchange himself for benefits in the next second.

(End of chapter)