Ying Jiu narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It's because you are blind, you see the wrong person, you actually call the people of the Nine Infant Clan brothers, and you even risk death to save me and want to take me away, it's ridiculous, hahahaha......"

Ying Jiu's words pierced Ye Haotian's heart like deadly poisonous needles.

He regretted it so much, regretted that he shouldn't have gone down the mountain in the first place, and regretted that he shouldn't have been nosy.

If, if he could have calmed down a little at the beginning, if he didn't have so much protection and vanity, how could he not see through Ying Jiu's tricks?

In the past year, Ying Jiu has been bullied by Bai Ze dozens of times, but how can anyone with a little brain provoke the person who can't be provoked again and again when he knows that he will be beaten?

In fact, Ying Jiu didn't show his feet, when he first rescued him, his cry for help came out three miles away, obviously, this was deliberately transmitted to him by the other party using witchcraft, but he didn't care about it at that time.

Baby Jiu scolded right.

The death of the master, the death of the senior sister and the elder brother, the death of the village chief, and the death of hundreds of villagers in Qinghe Village were all caused by himself.

But if Master and the villagers of Qinghe Village paved this road with their lives and flesh and blood, if they give up, how can they be worthy of their kindness and dedication?

No.

Can't give up.

I don't dare to give up.

Even if the other party is the snake king of the demon clan, what about the nine infants?

Even if you die, I'm going to make you pay a terrible price!

Thinking of this, Ye Haotian took a deep breath, and his body that was about to fall to the ground stopped shaking, and his right hand, which was stained with blood in the depths, slowly reached behind his back, and firmly grasped the handle of the black long knife that was transformed from the demon sword mountain and river left by the senior brother.

......

......

Ye Haotian's reaction made Ying Jiu's face flash a hint of discoloration.

He didn't expect that this stupid waste in his eyes hadn't fallen down after suffering such a big blow.

Seeing Ye Haotian's eyes gradually becoming calm and firm, and seeing his hand slowly holding the handle of the knife, Ying Jiu felt an inexplicable chill rise in his heart.

Could it be that he is still hiding his strength?

Ying Jiu quickly dismissed the idea.

Over the past year, he has known everything about Ye Haotian.

In order to make the plan foolproof, he has made countless attempts, from diet to dressing, from habitual movements to cultivation exercises, and even Ye Haotian has a clear understanding of which leg he takes first when he walks.

After the demon soul in Ye Haotian's body awakened, he had hidden in the corner of the cave and used the secret technique of the clan to spy on Ye Haotian's combat power, and he believed that with his own strength, he could completely crush Ye Haotian after the demon soul awakened.

Of course, as a descendant of the Nine Infant Clan, Ying Jiu also inherited the insidious and cunning nature of the clan, he originally planned to rely on the method of sneak attack once and for all, but he didn't expect that the inevitable knife was blocked by Bai Ze.

After all, Bai Ze's body is an extremely rare purple-eyed silver tiger of the demon clan, and it would be a big trouble to abolish him.

However, in Qinghe Village, he had never seen Zhuzhu show real combat effectiveness over the years, and even when he rescued him, he only played the strength of a quasi-silver fighter in a decent manner, could it be that she was a human being? But Ying Jiu remembered that she had said that she was also a demon in the rainstorm that day, and Ye Haotian also admitted it.

Ying Jiu's gaze slowly moved to Zhuzhu, and he said substantially: "You once said that you are a demon clan. ”

Zhuzhu had been staring at Ying Jiu's face, perhaps because she was too surprised, or maybe because she was too angry, her pale little face was gradually covered with a layer of redness, and there was a faint silver-white light flickering in her blue eyes.

Looking at the silver light that kept flashing in Zhuzhu's eyes, Ying Jiu frowned, feeling that he seemed to have seen this kind of situation somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ye Haotian on the side also felt the strangeness of Zhuzhu, he turned his head in surprise, and under his slight talent, he saw that Zhuzhu's plump and ruddy lips were trembling slightly, and as her lips closed, a circle of dark green breath visible to the naked eye quickly rippled around the corner of her lips like water waves.

"It's—"

Ye Haotian's pupils contracted slightly, and he saw that the aura emanating from Zhu Zhu's lips had condensed into a series of palm-sized crescent-shaped light blades, and as soon as these light blades appeared, they spun rapidly in the air, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality became chaotic under its swirl.

Ye Haotian's heart shook violently, the scene in front of him and a picture in his memory suddenly coincided, and he almost screamed in shock.

Ying Jiu on the other side had already let out a piercing scream, and he recognized what those spinning light blades meant almost at the same time as Ye Haotian, and even thought of Zhuzhu's body.

"How could you be a ruck!"

Ying Jiu scurried back in a scream, his voice was full of great panic and fear, as a member of the Ancient Demon Clan, he knew better than Ye Haotian the horror of these light blades, and he understood how ancient and powerful the family that cultivated this secret method was.

Without the slightest hesitation, the instinctive reaction from the demon clan to the danger made Ying Jiu appear in the shortest possible time.

Ye Haotian of the Nine Babies has seen it more than once in the book.

But when he saw with his own eyes that Ying Jiu had changed from a short and thin human to a snake-headed giant nearly three feet tall, covered with red black scales, and nine hideous and terrifying snake-headed trolls in just a few breaths, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart and couldn't help but take half a step back.

It was also at this time that he heard a girl's voice that was like water and a song, tactful and melodious: "Yes, I am a demon clan." ”

The voice came from Zhuzhu's mouth, a little jerky, slightly hoarse, like the sound of the wind, like the sound of rain, like the song of a hundred birds, and like the birth of all things, indescribably beautiful and moving, like a heavenly sound, completely different from her previous voice.

The sound of beads echoed in the air, and the silver light in her eyes brightened up with every word she spit out, and when the word 'clan' came out, her azure eyes had turned into two silver balls of light, and the dozens of crescent-shaped light blades that swirled around her body also emitted a dazzling brilliance at the same time, and the scream of the Dao weapon breaking through the air cut towards the body of Ying Jiu in front of her.

Feeling the terrifying lethality mixed in the moon blade, Ying Jiu's huge snake body let out a violent tremble, and his thick snake tail quickly coiled into a ball, blocking all nine snake heads behind.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The moon blade slashed at Ying Jiu's body, and his snake body covered with red black scales was as fragile as fish meat on a chopping board under the moon blade, and dozens of slender knife edges were torn open in an instant, and blood gushed out like a spring.

The head in the middle of Infant Nine let out a few screams of pain, and when the last moon blade passed, he quickly straightened up, and the nine huge snake heads split into nine bloody mouths, and slammed towards Zhuzhu with a pungent fishy smell.