cpa300_4(); "Oh my God! Goblin...... Demon beasts. ∈ ↗ top novel,"

Jiao is in the world where Wang San was born, it is a legendary thing, no one has ever seen it, if someone really finds out, it will definitely cause a sensation all over the world.

But the Sumeru realm is completely different, although most people here have never seen Jiao, but there are not a few people who have seen demon beasts.

So when Wang San took out the corpse, it immediately caused a burst of exclamations, and they were all dumbfounded for a while.

The huge Jiao body was in front of it, like a small mountain, and thousands of arrow feathers were shot on it, making a sound of "bell bell ......", as if shooting on a steel plate.

Mei Changyun also saw the corpse for the first time, and he was also very shocked, and said excitedly: "God! This...... This is the fire scale Jiao, Wang Hu, where did you get it from? ”

"Firescales?" Wang San didn't answer Mei Changyun's question, deliberately avoided the question, and instead asked, "Senior Mei, do you know this thing?" ”

"Hmph, of course I do." Mei Changyun was a little unhappy when he knew that Wang San didn't want to sue him, but in the end he told everything he knew.

It turns out that this demon is also the same as the monk, according to the different cultivation, it is divided into three and nine classes, and those who have not opened their wisdom are third-rate characters, collectively known as demon beasts; Those with some special talents are second-rate characters, called monsters; And those who are well-cultivated and full of wisdom are first-class, and people call them goblins.

In addition to the monsters, monsters and goblins have a clear division of strength, which is basically the same as the division of the monk realm.

There are twelve levels of demon beasts, and beyond the twelfth level, you can become a goblin, and the demon who can be called a goblin can generally transform into a human appearance, and its strength is equivalent to that of a monk in the Yuan Infant Period. It's terrible.

Because the types of demons are so complex, people in the world often confuse monsters, monsters and goblins, so the names of each region are different.

Among the demon clan, only the monster is an outlier, no matter how strong the monster is, how high the cultivation is. None of them can be shaped, and the reason for this is still unknown to the human monks.

After listening to Mei Changyun's explanation, Wang San asked again: "Senior Mei, is this fire-scaled Jiao a demon beast or a goblin?" ”

"No, the fire scale Jiao rarely appears, and the old man has also seen it in the classics of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, which is an extremely rare monster."

"Oh, I see!"

When you get the Fire Scale Jiao. Wang San didn't believe that he was Chilian's son, and now it has finally been confirmed.

Putting away the corpse of the Fire Scale Jiao, Wang San interrupted the transmission with Mei Changyun, looked at Ding Yimo on the high platform, and said lightly: "City Lord Ding, Wang Mou passed by Guicheng this time without malice, and Zhuji Dan also took out the pill and the spirit stone to exchange, and the relevant design framed this matter." I don't have to worry about you, but you have to give it to me. Otherwise, even if you fight hard today, I want your Qingfeng City to bleed. ”

Wang San's tone was very flat, but because it was too bland, it was more intimidating, and it sounded even more creepy.

Hear the words. All the soldiers took a step back, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and they all turned their heads to look at Ding Yimo.

Being able to command a city with 100,000 troops, Ding Yimo is naturally not a fool, and Cicada Yue has also changed his mind. Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is not whether to hand over Tsukidan or not, but how to dispel the resentment in Wang San's heart, which is the key.

As for the matter of Zhao Ning and Jiang Wu, Ding Yimo doesn't need to think about it, when the time comes, when Wang San goes away, he will directly put all the responsibility on Wang San.

In a moment of effort, Ding Yimo sorted out the broken things of a pole, in order to show his remorse, Ding Yimo also stepped forward in person, handed the Zhuji Dan to Wang San with an apologetic face, and returned the previous spirit stones and pills.

"Immortal Wang Chief, I'm really embarrassed, I'm confused for a while, I'm also stupid, Immortal Wang can ignore the past suspicions, I'm really grateful, if Immortal Chief is not in a hurry, why don't you deign to stay and rest for a few more days?"

"No need, Wang still has important things, say goodbye!"

On the surface, Zhuji Dan looks no different from other pills, the shape is round, the size of a bean, the color is light blue, and it is wrapped in a layer of beeswax, but under the detection of divine consciousness, you can see the outside of the entire pill, shrouded in a layer of pure aura, and the sun is shining.

Wang San returned to the translation hall and woke up Zhang Daoyuan, and left Qingfeng City overnight, galloping for nearly 100 miles before Zhang Daoyuan stopped the carriage.

Xinglong Town, a town built on both sides of the road, named Town, is actually only forty or fifty households, not even as good as an ordinary village.

The houses in the whole town, almost all close to both sides of the road, are hung with signboards in front of every house, belonging to the kind of half-farmer and half-commercial households, there are travelers who have stayed in the past, they will provide some simple tea, accommodation or something, make a little money, no one will hunt and farm, support the family, on the whole life is quite good.

In the middle of the night a carriage suddenly came and stopped in the town, which was a rare occurrence, so that every family was awakened, got up, lit the lights, and opened the windows to look out.

The houses of dozens of families are all stone walls and tiled roofs, although they look a little old, but they reveal a unique charm.

Because it was late at night, and it was pitch black outside, and no one wanted to open the door, so after a while, the lights that had just been turned on were quickly extinguished one after another.

Zhang Daoyuan drove the carriage to the side of the road, got out of the carriage with Wang San, raised his eyes for a while, and walked directly to a household that was still lit up.

On the recruitment in front of the family, there was only one word "wine" written on it, and as soon as Wang San and Zhang Daoyuan walked to the door, the owner "squeaked" and opened the door.

The door was opened by an old woman, emaciated, gray-haired, with a wrinkled yellow face, who looked to be estimated to be seventy or eighty years old.

"Two guest officers, you must be thirsty when you're still on your way so late, right? Why don't you come in and sit down? Wait for the old woman to pour you a bowl of tea, quench your thirst and go on the road again! ”

"Old man, we're not thirsty, we just want to find a place to rest and continue our journey tomorrow." In the face of an old man, Zhang Daoyuan spoke very politely, and Wang San was very satisfied with this, standing aside and nodding silently.

The old woman carried the lamp, looked at Zhang Daoyuan carefully, and finally recognized that he was just a groom, so she turned her attention to Wang San.

In order not to be too noticeable, when leaving Qingfeng City, Wang San put away the storage bag on his waist again, so the old woman looked at it for a long time, but she didn't find anything, nodded, turned around and led the two into the door. (To be continued.) )