Chapter 10: The Demon Hunter

"Then please come with us. At this moment, Niu Tou Ma Mian's attitude towards the water sword and fire demon immediately changed.

The water sword and the fire demon followed the bull head and the horse face into the distorted space, and their figures quickly disappeared in the black mist.

The space is back to normal.

The morning fog cleared, and the scene that had just happened seemed to be just an illusory dream.

Xiao Yunhe, who was hiding in the nest, didn't know that the two ancient gods had been taken away.

The big cat and the second cat are guarding the Xiaoyun River inch by inch, and they are uneasy!

The water sword and the fire demon were both taken away by the soldiers of the underworld, how to explain to the boss?

At the same time, Zhao Yingyan was still running on the way to Changfeng Mountain.

He knew the location of Changfeng Mountain for a long time.

In the past few nights, while the security uncle was asleep, Zhao Yingyan quietly slipped into the security room and used the security uncle's mobile phone to check the navigation. Not to mention just one Changfeng Mountain, the map of the entire Tianyuan City was clearly imprinted in his mind.

At this moment, a young man wearing a white shirt and black trousers suddenly burst out of the fork in the road in front of him. The young man was not tall, with long, tousled hair that reached his shoulders, a thin figure, dark circles under his eyes, and a gloomy air in his eyes.

Zhao Yingyan felt a chill in his heart, because the young man in white shirt exuded a strong smell of anger and fish!

Moreover, Zhao Yingyan also sensed that this white-shirted young man was a monk, and his cultivation had reached the Spirit Sea Realm, which he couldn't deal with at present.

The comer is not good, the good dog is not in the way, when he met the young man in white shirt head-on, Zhao Yingyan deliberately avoided him, seeing that he had passed by, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away, the young man in white shirt actually turned around and smiled sadly at Zhao Yingyan.

"He exudes an unusual aura on his body, and he also runs at the speed of a small car. It seems that you are not an ordinary dog!, let me see who you are!" said the white-shirted young man, conjuring a cloth bag with his bare hands.

"Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag, collect it for me!" The white-shirted young man recited a mantra, and a golden mang flew out of the mouth of the cloth bag and drowned towards Zhao Yingyan.

It turns out that this pocket is a magic weapon!

Feeling that the light exuded the aura of returning to the Sky Realm, Zhao Yingyan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he accelerated to the left side, but unexpectedly, the speed of the golden ray was too fast, and it enveloped him all of a sudden.

Zhao Yingyan shouted in his heart, thinking that he would be planted in the hands of this human this time, but in the next moment, that golden mangs dissipated.

Could it be that this young man in white shirt doesn't understand the meaning of this magic weapon, and only learns to use some fur?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingyan calmed down a lot, turned around and stared coldly at the young man in white shirt.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to attack me?" Zhao Yingyan was furious.

If it hadn't been for the realm falling, the head of this white-shirted young man would have been cut off by Zhao Yingyan a long time ago.

However, for Zhao Yingyan's roar, in the ears of the white-shirted young man, it was just a few dog barks.

Seeing that his Qiankun ghost hunting bag had failed, the white-shirted young man's face changed greatly.

This magic weapon has always been a great attempt to catch monsters, and the monsters below the god realm can't escape.

The dog in front of him has not yet condensed the sea of qi, so he should be able to catch it!

The white-shirted young man looked at Zhao Yingyan in surprise and said, "Aren't you a monster, but a real dog?

Zhao Yingyan smiled disdainfully at the white-shirted young man, and said in his heart: "Stupid human! Of course I'm not a dog, I'm a human, but I have temporarily lost my body and have to cling to a husky!"

Seeing that the dog's expression was actually despising himself like a human, the young man in the white shirt was surprised again, and then he said with a look of ecstasy:

"Oh my God! I didn't expect to pick up something good for me early in the morning. Puppy, puppy, it seems that you are a natural spirit dog, and you have not yet cultivated to this kind of speed and agility, and you seem to be able to understand what I am saying! What a rarity! I have to submit you! In the future, you will be a general in the hands of my Mingchuan!"

Mingchuan is the name of this white-shirted young man.

The white-shirted young man is a demon hunter, but he has just arrived in Tianyuan City.

After discovering that there were many monsters and ghosts hidden in Tianyuan City, the young man in white shirt was simply crazy and was crazy to catch them every day.

Today is such a coincidence, he bumped into Zhao Yingyan, who was on his way to Changfeng Mountain.

After hearing Ming Chuan's intention, Zhao Yingyan felt nauseous.

Uh, this obscene guy who suddenly appeared with a disheveled hair and black bags under his eyes actually came up with his own idea?

Originally, with Zhao Yingyan's speed, it was not difficult to leave Mingchuan behind.

The problem is that Zhao Yingyan feels that the Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag in Ming Chuan's hand is a rather dangerous thing.

The Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag is only effective against monsters.

In this world, youkai refers to the collective term for monsters and demon clans.

The master is reborn and is still a demon clan, this place is less than five miles away from Cuihu, if Mingchuan encounters a master who has not cultivated, then the master will be in danger.

It seems that Changfeng Mountain can't go today.

This Ming Chuan is obviously not a good type, he didn't offend him, and he didn't harm anyone, so he wanted to catch himself for no reason.

We have to find a way to solve this hidden danger in front of us!

With his current strength, he can't kill Mingchuan. I don't know what magic weapon Ming Chuan has in his hand, but that Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag, even if he can't destroy it, he has to find a way to snatch it over.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingyan didn't run away.

Standing calmly, he looked at Ming Chuan, his eyes were murderous.

"Puppy, I'm not mistaken, right? You actually want to defeat me? Hahaha! What a good ambition! I can't help but praise you!" Ming Chuan laughed.

"Whoosh!" Zhao Yingyan's figure flashed, turned into a meteor, and bit Ming Chuan's right foot in one bite.

Ming Chuan wanted to take a step back, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yingyan was just a feint, he suddenly jumped up, bit Ming Chuan's Qiankun demon hunting bag, and snatched it from Ming Chuan's hand with a vigorous pull.

The goal was achieved, Zhao Yingyan held the Qiankun demon hunting bag, spread his four feet and fled desperately.

Mingchuan was stunned!

I really didn't expect that the target of this dog was not himself, but the magic weapon in his own hands! The magic weapon is used by people, and dogs cannot use it. What does it rob it for? Unless, instead of taking it for its own use, it takes it back and gives it to its owner?

Hmph, even if you have a master, I can still snatch you out of the master's hands, and I can still reduce you to a good place!

Thinking of this, Ming Chuan became even more energetic, and chased after Zhao Yingyan in a hurry.

"Puppy, don't toast or drink! Obediently put down the Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag, and then surrender to me, then I won't care about your rudeness just now, otherwise you will be asking for your own hardship!" Ming Chuan shouted warning as he chased.

Zhao Yingyan ignored him! How fast he ran, jumped over the wall and crossed the alley, and walked on the dog road.

Although Mingchuan's foot strength is not slow, he was embarrassed by Zhao Yingyan, and there are still a few leaves on his messy hair!

Soon, Mingchuan had lost his patience, and he didn't want to waste any more time playing hide and seek with a puppy.

"Whisk!" Ming Chuan slapped out with a palm!

The overwhelming palm wind flooded Zhao Yingyan.

This time, Ming Chuan was serious and used nearly eighty percent of his palm power.

No matter how fast Zhao Yingyan's speed was, it couldn't be faster than the palm power of a Spirit Sea Realm cultivator.

"Bang!" Zhao Yingyan was slapped into the cement wall on the side of the road before falling down hard, and the Qiankun monster hunting bag in his mouth fell to the ground.

Zhao Yingyan struggled but couldn't get up.

Seeing that the puppy finally couldn't run, Mingchuan smiled sadly, paced to the puppy's side, and said proudly: "I'll just say that you don't drink the toast." Wouldn't it be nice for me to obey obediently? Why should I get hurt all over my body?"

Ming Chuan said as he bent down and reached out to pick up the Qiankun Demon Hunting Bag on the ground.

At the moment when Ming Chuan's hand grabbed the magic weapon, the little dog raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood at Ming Chuan's face.

"Ahhh

The dog's blood was stained into Ming Chuan's eyes, and Ming Chuan suddenly felt a burning pain in his eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

Zhao Yingyan immediately got up and jumped into the grass, and fled without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that he couldn't move just now, just pretending.

In an uninhabited alley far from the place where the battle had just begun, Zhao Yingyan leaned against an abandoned old cardboard box, gasping for air, blood still salivating from the corners of his mouth.

Although he successfully escaped from the hands of the demon hunter, Zhao Yingyan suffered a lot of internal injuries, and even if he returned to Cuihu Park to use the heaven and earth aura there to heal his injuries, he would probably not be able to heal for a week.

The worst thing is that he doesn't have a sea of qi himself, that body protection aura was exhausted in the battle just now, and now he is not even as good as an ordinary dog.

What shocked Zhao Yingyan was that he tried his best to catch the demon bag in the end, but he still didn't get it, and now there are endless troubles!

He didn't dare to go back to Green Lake Park directly, for fear that the hateful demon catcher was still wandering around.

If you get hit by him again, you'll definitely not be as lucky as this time.

If the demon hunter follows him and sneaks into Cuihu Park quietly, he finds the owner hiding in the hill, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The master is a real monster, and the monster hunter will not let go of the master.

So Zhao Yingyan had no choice but to hide in this alley with bated breath.

He planned to wait until the dead of night before taking the opportunity to take the path back.

The next time was slow for Zhao Yingyan.

At this moment, the sun has come out.

People are busy with their day again, and the city is gradually becoming noisy.

There are white-collar workers who go to work, children who go back to school with schoolbags, and old people who have morning luck...... All kinds of people flock to the streets.

Usually at this time, the host is almost up for breakfast.

I don't know how the master is doing? Is he up? Is he hungry?

His original plan to go to Changfeng Mountain was only about half a day.

Before leaving, Zhao Yingyan was worried that something would happen and delayed his return, so he had already stored food in the nest for three days in advance.

If the owner is hungry, will he find something to eat for himself?

Zhao Yingyan spent this torturous day in worry.

It was not easy to wait until night fell again......