Chapter Twenty-Nine: Surrender

"Mohu, this king has been waiting for you for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words came out, all the demons in Qixialing changed color.

It was only then that everyone discovered to their horror that this was a trap at all.

The four sides of the main hall were full of all kinds of demon clans, all of them exuding cruel sneers, and there were as many as three or four hundred.

The demon is heavy, and it has set a trap.

The time, place, and people are almost occupied, and the hundreds of demons in Qixialing have completely become fish on the board at this time.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came from the mouth of the furious ink tiger.

"Lu Jiao, you are so despicable."

Heaven and Hell, not long ago, he also led a group of little demons to attack the main hall in a high-spirited manner, trying to capture Lu Jiao, not only avenging the nuisance, but also occupying his lair to expand his own power, but now......

Mo Hu is indeed simple-minded, but he is not so stupid as to fail to see the situation in front of him.

From beginning to end, this was a conspiracy set up by Lu Jiao, and he was so disappointed that he actually believed the little monkey's nonsense.

"Monkeys!"

"Hehe, Mohu, what do you want your grandfather to do?" I don't know when, but the three-foot-tall and thin Monkey King has fled to Lu Jiao's side.

"If Lao Tzu doesn't die today, he will definitely skin you and cramp you." The furious ink tiger was no longer humanoid at this time, especially the head, which had turned into a hideous and terrifying black tiger head, and the two fangs that were more than half a foot long were sharp in the roar.

"Cut." Sun Wukong was very disdainful of Mohu's threat, but turned around half-way, and bowed his hand to Lu Jiao beside him with a playful face, "Hehe, king, the monkey is fortunate not to be dishonored." Here, congratulations to the king for taking Qixia Ridge. ”

"Haha." Lu Jiao sat on the top of the animal skin throne, looking up to the sky and laughing proudly, different from the usual Mohu, although he also maintained his human body, but his head was a full elk, especially the two twig-like antlers on his head were decorated extraordinarily luxurious, golden.

From its pride, he always can't help but reach out and touch the horns on his head, and it is not difficult to see that he cherishes it very much.

"Little monkey, you're doing a great job. As you wish, from now on, I will be the military advisor of Black Wind Ridge. From Lu Jiao's words, it is not difficult to hear that the two must have had an agreement before, but no, the whole plan was designed by Sun Wukong, no, to be exact, it was designed by the monkey monkey that he had turned into monkey hair before.

Zhan Yibai, who was standing at the back, watched coldly, and his eyes were even colder.

The hateful monkey head, unexpectedly, was deceived by him in the end.

What kind of leading party is simply a trap that he has calculated a long time ago.

"King Xie. However, ......" Sun Wukong happily accepted the order, but his voice changed.

"But what, the military advisor just comes." It seems that because of today's events, Sun Wukong has won Lu Jiao's trust.

"King, although this ink tiger is a little stupid, but its force is also useful, if you kill it, it will be a pity. What's more, the king's territory has suddenly increased by more than 100 miles, and we are afraid that we will not have enough manpower. So...... If you can, wouldn't it be better to take Mohu and the little demons who inhabit Xialing for your own use? Sun Wukong suggested for Lu Jiao's sake.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Jiao did not immediately agree, but fell into deep thought.

Although the military advisor's words made sense, they still made him very worried.

There is no other reason, it is on Mo Hu.

Lu Jiao and Mohu are also old acquaintances, how many years of fighting, killing and killing, no one has been able to take advantage, and the cultivation and combat power of the two demons are also equal. If it weren't for some time ago, Lu Jiao was fortunate enough to get that little monkey, and with his advice, he wiped out some small hills without blood, and subdued two or three hundred little demons, thus increasing his strength greatly. Otherwise, even if Lu Jiao covets Mohu's territory, he will be powerless.

Today, it was not easy to design an ambush for Qixialing, and the victory was in hand, if he could really subdue Mohu and the hundreds of little demons under his command, they would naturally be happy. But what if, this Mohu fakes to surrender?

With his strength, if he has the heart, the threat to his position is not small.

"The king is worried that he won't be able to control that ink tiger?" What kind of person is Sun Wukong, not to mention that he is a real person now, even if he is a monkey made of monkey hair before, he can make suggestions and win Lu Jiao's trust in a very short time, and this cleverness is not comparable to ordinary little demons.

"Well, Mohu has a rigid personality, and it is difficult to be subservient." Lu Jiao didn't hide it, and quietly said to the military advisor he had just appointed.

"Hehe, what the king said is good. But he also has a fatal weakness, that is, morality. If we threaten one hundred and ten little demons in Qixialing, are we afraid that we won't be able to control him? Sun Wukong had already thought of a plan on the way here, and immediately whispered something to Lu Jiao's ear, and Lu Jiao's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

"Haha, the military advisor deserves to be a military advisor, if this matter can be done, this king will definitely have a big reward."

Let's say that Lu Jiao and Sun Wukong whispered, but the demons in Qixialing were nervous and frightened to the extreme.

Especially at this time when their lives are on the verge of death, the indifference of Black Wind Ridge has put even more pressure on their hearts, and many timid little demons have already been frightened to the point that their legs are weak and their whole bodies are trembling, such as ...... Rat Demon.

At this time, the rat demon, because of his short stature, was already leaning weakly on Zhan Yibai's thighs.

"It's over, it's over, the rat is dead."

Mo Hu was also uncomfortable, just because he listened to the little monkey's words, but he ended up in such an embattled situation under the great joy, and what was hidden under the angry appearance was a deep unwillingness and guilt.

As soon as he stumbled, he became a thousand years of hatred, and he died, but he was so much involved.

Even Zhan Yibai was not calm at this time.

Before that, it wasn't that he didn't think it was a trap. But after recovering some memories, he was full of confidence in his strength.

In terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to Mohu and Lu Jiao, even if he can't win that Lu Jiao, once he joins forces with Mohu, there is no problem in escaping.

However, this self-confidence disappeared after meeting Sun Wukong.

Don't look at the current Monkey King's cultivation is just an unsightly realm of too easy, but Zhan Yibai will never dare to despise it in the slightest.

A legendary-level figure who can create the myth of the demon clan, how can he be measured by cultivation, not to mention, he still has a stick weighing more than 10,000 catties in his hand?

For Sun Wukong, even if Zhan Yibai can escape, what about the big mouse?

"Ahem, Mohu, do you know that you are dying?" Finally, Lu Jiao's words broke the brief silence.

"Hmph, even if you die, Lao Tzu will definitely make you pay a terrible price." Mo Hu snorted coldly.

"Good man, this king appreciates your bold temperament." Lu Jiao's sudden appreciation, even Mo Hu was a little stunned.

"Mohu, don't blame this king for not giving you a chance. Surrender to me, from now on, you will be the second master of the Black Wind Ridge, how about it? Finally, Lu Jiao handed out his olive branch.

Surrender?!

"Impossible." As expected, Mo Hu sternly refused without even thinking about it.

I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

It's good to say, Mohu is willing to die unyielding and dignified, and if it doesn't sound good, it's just a stubborn and self-defeating brain.

"Mohu, don't be embarrassed. This king is also considered a corporal of Lixian, hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some brute strength, how could you still talk such nonsense. In that case, sons, kill them. Lu Jiao was furious and immediately ordered to do it.

"Wait, King." Who knows, before the demons of the Black Wind Ridge could make a move, Sun Wukong on the side hurriedly dissuaded.

"Strategist, this ink tiger doesn't know what to do, what else is there to say." Lu Jiao glared at Sun Wukong dissatisfied.

"My lord, Mohu just can't figure it out for a while. It's better to let your subordinates persuade you one or two, if it doesn't work out, it's not too late to do it. Sun Wukong comforted.

"Hmph, okay, this king will give you a stick of incense time, in order to avoid long dreams at night, if during this time, Mohu is still unwilling to surrender, then don't blame this king." As Lu Jiao spoke, he flicked his sleeves fiercely.

I don't know if outsiders can see through this double reed of the two, but it definitely does not include Zhan Yibai.

"These two guys, are they really all stupid?" Zhan Yibai sneered, but he was greatly relieved in his heart.

Just now, Lu Jiao and Sun Wukong were whispering, and now one is singing with a red face and the other is singing with a white face, what is their intention, at least Zhan Yibai, how can they not be seen.

"Stinky monkey, Lao Tzu advises you not to bother. Lao Tzu is a man, even if he is dead, the bird is facing the sky, and he will never succumb to Lu Jiao's command. Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, Mo Hu had already rudely refused.

"This idiot."

Zhan Yibai and Sun Wukong secretly screamed at the same time in their hearts.