Chapter 18: King of the Western

Dongfang Wanglong firmly grabbed Wang Han's arms, Wang Han only felt that his hands were grabbed by iron tongs, and he couldn't break free in the slightest.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, Wang Han had completely put away his contempt, and as soon as his knee was exerted, he wanted to counter the other party from the bottom plate.

Wanglong saw his thoughts, and did not resist, spun half a circle on the spot with his waist as the axis, ignored his suppression, turned around and kicked him on the waist to kick it away.

Wang Han is not a fuel-efficient lamp either, and his free hands grabbed his shoulders before being kicked out.

"Sting!"

I saw that the clothes on Wanglong's shoulders were scratched open, and the skin under the shredded clothes was also scratched.

The two sides each retreated more than ten meters, staring at each other with dead eyes, observing their opponents' every move, and began to adjust their movements.

"What, since Brother Wang Han has been repulsed?"

"Blind you! Didn't that bastard boy of Wanglong also retreat, and he was also injured!" Xiao Jin scolded his little brother unceremoniously.

"That's right, Brother Wang Han is a bronze sixth stage, how can he suffer at the hands of Wanglong!" said another junior brother flatteringly.

Wang Han heard the words of the three people outside the court, but only he understood who would suffer in the first round.

Don't look at Dongfang Wanglong's shoulder was scratched by himself, but it was just a skin injury, and his waist was kicked by him, and he still had a faint pain.

Wanglong looked at the blood marks on his shoulder, and had a general calculation of Wang Han's strength in his heart, this Wang Han is worthy of being a person with actual combat experience, even if he will be injured, he has to bargain from his opponent, this kind of opponent ......

Interesting.

Readjusting his breathing, Dongfang Wanglong took the initiative to rush forward and fight with Wang Han, and the two of them fought happily between their fists and feet.

Although Wang Han lives a life of licking blood from the knife edge in the mercenary group, he is still too tender compared to Wanglong.

Wang Hanman is a mortal in his twenties, but Wanglong has lived for at least a thousand years as a dragon, and the combat experience accumulated in thousands of years of conquest is very exaggerated.

Don't look at the fact that Wang Han and him seem to be fighting back and forth now, in fact, it is too simple for Wanglong to win.

It's just that his current strength is still too weak, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he has been keeping a low profile, and in his heart, he still has the revenge of erasing the West Dragon Clan and reviving the East Dragon Clan.

......

The sun on the horizon has the meaning of setting, the red fire burning clouds are like the divine fire burning the sky, scorching the sky in twos and threes, and a gust of wind blows seems to add strength to the divine fire, but it only blows the woods of the West Mountain.

Lin Hai made a tiny clatter of branches and leaves, and danced with the wind, mocking its inadequacy.

In the area on the top of Xishan, it took Mu Jinglei and his personal guards nearly three hours to finally arrive here before sunset, and the scenery of the entire Xishan was unobstructed at a glance.

"It's slow. ”

As a mountain and forest creature, the giant bear has long been accustomed to the terrain of the mountain, and has been waiting at the mouth of the cave for a long time, and when he saw that they had finally climbed the mountain, the urn made a mockery of the urn.

Mu Feng glanced at him dissatisfied, and just wanted to open his mouth to say a word in return, but Mu Jinglei spoke.

"I'm sorry for you, please take us to see the Demon King. ”

The giant bear nodded its huge head and moved its huge body into Shandong, and everyone followed, and the monkeys scattered and disappeared into the woods.

The entrance to the cave is not large, but once you enter the inside, there is a different cave.

Walking into the cave, everyone was attracted by the glowing crystals in all corners of the cave, and a wide avenue appeared in front of everyone under the light of the crystal.

"It's unbelievable that these spirits still have such minds?" muttered one of the guards.

"For the spirits, this arrangement shouldn't make much sense, right?" Mu Feng was also a little surprised.

"Be vigilant. Mu Jinglei said expressionlessly.

Mu Feng realized that he was a little out of shape, this is a strange nest, how can I be so relaxed, and quickly sorted out my mood.

After walking for a while, they finally came to a place that looked a bit like a lobby.

There are spirits in the field, some like bears, some like monkeys, and some like wild boars. There is also a stone chair on the high ground in the lobby, where no spirits sit quietly.

At this moment, these spirits in the field were all staring at Mu Jinglei and his party.

"Roar!"

Just as everyone was watching around with a string, a beast roar made them react immediately, and the bright weapon was revealed.

In the next second, all the spirits in the field burst out with their own roars and kept approaching them.

"That's it!"

Just as the scene was about to get out of control, a crisp female voice quieted the scene, and the originally restless spirits shrunk their necks and returned to their positions.

Mu Jinglei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his head to look for the source of the sound.

I saw a human dressed in black and wearing a hat walking out from the side, and even the good figure that the black tights couldn't restrain revealed that it was a woman.

As soon as the man in black appeared, all the spirits in the field reacted quickly, and they all crawled on the ground without a single noise.

Strode to the stone chairs in the hall and sat down gracefully, and then the spirits stood up.

"Is this human?" is the guard again, and he is a little novice when he goes on this kind of mission for the first time.

"That's the transformation spirit, the spirit silver level psychic, understand human language, and the gold level began to transform into a human form. The captain of the pro-guard team is obviously a ** lake, and explained to the newcomer in a whisper.

"Your Excellency must be the Demon King of Xishan, right?" Mu Jinglei arched his hand, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

"That's right, I am the demon king of the West Mountain, you can call me the king of birds. The man in black said lightly.

Mu Jinglei nodded: "Down is the city lord of Wind and Rain City, Mu Jinglei, this time I came here for the stability of Xishan and Wind and Rain City." ”

"Stability?" the man in black asked with interest, "Why are we unstable when we spirits are free in the mountains and forests?"

"The stability you mean should be the stability of your Wind and Rain City, right?"

Mu Jinglei didn't expect the other party's question to be so sharp, but sitting down in the position of the city lord for many years, and not being surprised was his basic skill: "The King of Sparrows is wrong with this. ”

"The scale of Wind and Rain City is relatively large-scale among the many cities in the Chinese Empire. ”

"But to maintain the prosperity of a city, the most important thing is the circulation of people, at present, our east and west have been cut off by the other two demon kings, and the trade of Wind and Rain City has been greatly damaged. ”

The man in black tilted his head: "And then?"

"I hope that the King of the West can reach an agreement with Wind and Rain City to restore the West Mountain Road, and I am willing to take out three points of the income of Wind and Rain City in the current quarter to show my sincerity!" Mu Jinglei said and gave his hand again.

"I understand what you mean, but I have to ask my master how much I want to take. The King of Sparrows said.

"Master?" Mu was stunned for a moment, the master of the gold-level Great Demon King, is there such a cow in the Shenwu Continent?

Not only Mu Jinglei, but Mu Feng was also stunned, but soon a light flashed in his eyes, and he leaned over to Mu Jinglei and said: "City Lord, this Sparrow King should just be playing a delaying tactic, what master, just an excuse, phew!"

Although Mu Feng's voice has overwhelmed the lowest, the Sparrow King is a spirit after all, with sensitive ears and eyes, and hearing Mu Feng say this, the situation in the field has changed drastically!

The Sparrow King's body suddenly burst out with powerful energy, like a meteor slamming towards Mu Feng, the crazy murderous aura seemed to be about to condense into substance, and the next second was about to kill Mu Style on the spot!

"The Sparrow King!"

Mu was shocked, the dantian aura suddenly operated, and the strength of the golden third stage exploded in front of Mu Feng, slowing down the movement of the Sparrow King.

Where could Mu Feng not understand what was going on, and hurriedly used the aura to help Mu Jinglei resist together.

Mu Jinglei's strength is in the golden third section, and Mu Feng also has a golden section in the second time, but the two of them worked together to only block the surprise attack of the Sparrow King, and there was a faint meaning of being suppressed.

The spirits in the field instantly exploded, roared and rushed forward to fight with the guards, and the scene was completely chaotic.

"Your Excellency the Sparrow King, just now my subordinates were ignorant and accidentally insulted the Lord! Mu Jinglei hereby apologizes to the Lord!" Mu Jinglei felt that his hands were getting heavier and heavier, and he said in a hurry.

"For the sake of my master, I have only talked to you cunning primates, and you have insulted my master, and I will kill you today!"

The king of sparrows ignored him, and the offensive in his hands did not stop, and the moves went straight to Mu Feng's vital point.

When Mu Jinglei heard this, he guessed in his heart: Could it be that her master is a human being?

Mu Feng screamed bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that he would cause a big disaster with one sentence, not to mention the demon king in front of him, just being able to play the role of her master, how powerful it is!

I don't know if I will cause a big disaster for Storm City!

"King of Sparrows, today's events are enough to show your loyalty, in order to show your sincerity, I hope to talk to the Venerable Lord, maybe the Venerable Lord can be interested in what we can offer!" Mu Jinglei said as he defused the fatal blow for Mu Feng.

Hearing Mu Jinglei say this, the King of Sparrows really stopped the offensive.

"If the lord is satisfied, the king of the sparrows will also be a great achievement. Mu Jinglei saw that it had an effect, so he quickly added a fire.

The Sparrow King let out a long roar, and the spirits stopped attacking, but someone in the guards was already injured.

The king of sparrows stood in the middle of the field and did not rush to speak, but watched them silently.

Long.

"Get out, I'll report to my lord about today, and I'll see you in three days. The Sparrow King took a deep breath, straightened the hat on his head a little, turned around and left the lobby directly.

Mu Jinglei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly went down the mountain with Mu Feng and the personal guards.

"City Lord, I'm sorry, ...... today" Mu Feng's wrinkled face was full of guilt.

"It's okay, today's events also let me have a good idea of the strength of the Xishan Demon King. Mu Jinglei waved his hand.

"At least the fifth stage of gold, such a big enemy, I have to guard against it......"