Long Lin planned to take a short rest and evacuate quickly, because the movement of the formation was too big, and sooner or later, many demons, demons, and even human races rushed over... As soon as she thought of this, Mao Juhua screamed: "Oh no, the eldest master and the second master, many demon clans have outflanked us from behind..."

Hu Wangcai was also shocked, but when he turned around, he didn't see anything.

As soon as Long Lin lifted him up and beckoned Long Bao to "go quickly", he felt the fishy wind approaching behind him. He released his divine sense and felt it, only the depths of the Mourning Snow Mountain Range in the north were relatively safe, and a large number of demon beasts had formed a semi-encirclement and were ready to put them in their pockets.

"Don't run, little bunnies!" a loud bass voice behind him sounded, sending the sound waves that made the ice on the Wangusen Rakmu fall to the ground.

The strange sound waves encircled them in the air wave after wave, like countless circular blades of different layers, different thicknesses, and rings of color, cutting a tooth-aching creaking sound on their spiritual power cover.

"It's over, this is the Great Demon King of the Snow Mountain!" Hu Wangcai screamed in fright, and the two snow-white fox tails trembled out of shape.

"Control your and urine! Don't drip on the second master's shoulder!" Mao Juhua sternly warned.

Long Lin Long Bao stood in the air at a high place in the middle of the lake, turned around and looked, only to see that the black pressure of the tide-like demon beast was already standing on the edge of the lake where they had just rested, in front of a five-colored cart pulled by four dragon horns, sitting, an extremely obese old demon, the body is as strong as a bison, but the face is like a hungry tiger, there is a pair of short golden dragon horns on the top of the head, there are blue light faint bristles on the back, and a pair of blood-red wings...

"What kind of freak is it? Ugly cried! Compared to him, the chrysanthemums are simply beautiful, okay?" Long Bao said in surprise, "With so many colors, he has a dyeing workshop at home?"

"Meow!" Mao Juhua screamed angrily.

Long Bao and Long Lin saw a flower in front of them, and suddenly a girl in black appeared, with silver hair covering her ears, a small heart-shaped face, and her skin was so white that it was almost translucent, she actually looked a little like Yun Shuixi, but her big golden brown eyes looked charming and arrogant, showing that she was not a human race... She wears a dark black skein-like collar.

"Ahh "I'll just say that the chrysanthemum must grow well..."Long Bao said with satisfaction.

Mao Chrysanthemum stood in front of them and said a series of very strange-sounding words to the Great Demon King.

The Great Demon King looked extremely shocked, and also used strange pronunciation, and with the sound of a dog barking, he talked to Mao Chrysanthemum, he seemed to have been asking questions, and Mao Chrysanthemum's question and answer was very concise.

"Hey, the Great Demon King is a dog..."Long Bao said, "Can cats and dogs communicate?"

"Second master, you can't talk nonsense," Hu Wangcai whispered in horror, "Everyone says that the Great Demon King is the descendant of the ancient divine beasts, called Qiqi... It's already in the early stages of refining..."

"Wonderful?" Long Bao felt that this was the worst name he had ever heard, a curse of the red fruit.

"Poor Qi..."

Long Lin never said a word, he was ready to let Long Bao take Hu Wangcai and Mao Juhua to escape to the depths of the Yanxue Mountain Range, and he was responsible for the rear. He had observed, in addition to the Great Demon King's terrifying cultivation, there were also five or six other demon beasts in the God Transformation Realm, each of which was not lower than the King's Law;

The Great Demon King suddenly lowered his face and said to Long Lin and Long Bao in the human language: "You two hairy children actually destroyed my Xianwang Lake! and killed my concubine Hu Mei'er! How to calculate this account?... How did you become the owner of the Chrysanthemum Girl again?"

"Old poor, I don't want to tell you a story! Your eight-hundred-year-old lady who wanted to kill us first and tried to kill Hu Wangcai is completely a tyrant in the snowy mountains! We are just defending ourselves! If we want to avenge her, we will come up and fight!" Long Bao was full of spiritual power after taking a bath in the lake, and he was eager to fight heartily immediately.

The Demon King's face was gloomy and terrifying. Although the Xianwang Lake Guardian Array has not been opened, because of the existence of this lake, the Demon Race and the Human Race have been coming to explore in a steady stream, which is equivalent to sending money and food to their Demon Clan, so that the Demon Clan in this bitter cold land has the opportunity to cultivate, they just need to wait for the rabbit... Now the array is broken, and there is nothing... If it weren't for Mao Chrysanthemum, he really wanted to tear Longlin Longbao into tens of thousands of pieces.

Long Lin explained to him sincerely, saying that he opened the Great Array purely by accident, and it was too late to explore the lake, so he would leave this big treasure house to the demon clan of the Dead Snow Mountain Range in the future, and he didn't plan to ask the Great Demon King for the preliminary engineering costs, Yunyun.

As he spoke, he revealed his identity that he was a first-level mighty and invincible dragon lin general of the Fleshthirsty Demon Country, and he also threw two pieces of divine crystals to the Great Demon King. The Great Demon King pinched the Shenhua Crystal and squeezed it slightly, and the emblem of the Flesh-Loving Demon Kingdom was displayed on the crystal surface: a pair of crossed thigh bones, and the name of Long Lin was displayed at the intersection of the leg bones. The color of the leg bones of the first-class mighty and invincible general is red, which is exactly the same as the pair of Long Lin.

The Great Demon King fell into hesitation. It was not something he was willing to do to go to war with the Flesh-Thirsty Demon Country, which was now in a rage, and in his opinion, the Flesh-Thirsty Bloodthirsty Pool was completely an inflated ambition and a vain attempt to dominate the Evil Land. This time, he personally led the search for that Terran Demon Cultivator, not for a million Blue Magic Stones, but also for the purpose of intercepting the Blood Jade Demon Box. Of course, the inside story is not enough for outsiders.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly pointed at Mao Chrysanthemum and said, "You can get out, but this girl has to stay and be the twenty-ninth filling of the king!"

"Fill..."Long Bao almost fell out of the air.

Long Lin was also surprised, in his opinion, Mao Chrysanthemum's human form was only thirteen or fourteen years old, although his legs were slender and taller than himself, but he was actually thin and pale, and he hadn't grown yet;

"Fill your paralysis..."Long Bao was furious, rolled in the air, and transformed into a thirty zhang long dragon body, and suddenly the thunderstorm was great, the purple lightning filled the sky, the lake rolled wildly, and the demon beasts along the coast were knocked down countless like reeds;

Although the Great Demon King was a little surprised, his face was not afraid, he stretched out his hand to the air, and recited a spell, only to see that the void suddenly twisted and cracked, rolling up like a transparent polyprism, imprisoning one person, one dragon and one fox except for Mao Chrysanthemum, rolling so that the rice in the threshing cylinder was generally not embarrassed.

Mao Chrysanthemum screamed loudly, she threw out her black collar, the black circle suddenly became bigger than Xianwang Lake, and there were countless faint flowing silver patterns on the enlarged skein ring, like a kind of text, but also like a carefully depicted rune... She stepped on the edge of the collar with one toe, and her silver-haired clothes flew away, like a black and white spirit butterfly, flying towards the Great Demon King.

At that moment, Long Lin felt that Mao Chrysanthemum was not ugly at all, and could even be said to be ,... Very beautiful. There is an inexplicable ferocity and awe-inducing beauty in her beauty, as well as a certain indescribable desolation, which makes people feel both daunting and pitiful, and an old question pops up in his mind: "Who is Chrysanthemum and where does she come from?"

In mid-air close to the Great Demon King, Mao Juhua turned around and shouted, "The eldest master and the second master, you better go... Remember to come back to me!"

Long Lin and Long Bao felt loosened on their bodies, and before they could react, they were thrown onto the treetops of a large area of Wangusen Luomu... Looking back at Mao Chrysanthemum and the Great Demon King, they were already beyond the reach of their divine sense.

"Chrysanthemum..."Long Bao cried. Hu Wangcai tried to comfort him, but he grabbed one of his tails and wiped his tears and snot.

Long Lin was also very uncomfortable, but he thought for a while and said to Long Bao, "Chrysanthemum seems to know that big demon king, and their origins may have a similar trajectory. I don't think the Great Demon King will hurt Chrysanthemum..."

"Then, will Chrysanthemum give birth to such an ugly little monster..."Long Bao hesitated for a moment, and then burst into tears.

"No," Long Lin said stiffly, "the chrysanthemum won't give birth yet..."

"Second master, we have to find a way to rescue Sister Chrysanthemum. Hu Wangcai said timidly.