"Don't worry, uncle, I'm not from the Dragon Blood Wood Sect. ”

Hearing Jun Lin's reconfirmation, the strong man carefully looked at the clothes on Jun Lin's body, and then he was really relieved.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Jun Lin asked, "You reacted so much just now, are you afraid of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect?"

The strong man asked with a strange expression, "Afraid, why are you afraid?"

Jun Lin was also surprised: "Didn't you kneel down in fear just now?"

"Hey, I'm nervous. I'm afraid that my daughter will offend the immortals of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect, and I don't know what to say, so that's it. With that, the strong man smiled rather awkwardly.

Jun Lin frowned slightly: "Nervous, you don't have to kneel, right?"

The strong man's eyes showed a longing light, and he replied sincerely, "You don't know, the immortals of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect have always protected us. Kneel to them I willingly. ”

Jun Lin was shocked.

In the following exchanges, Jun Lin found that the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect was very good to this village and the villages around the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect. Not only does he protect those villages from being attacked by demons and monsters for free. He even often gave all kinds of help to the village. For example, food donations, or if a villager is injured or sick and goes to the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect for help, the disciples in the sect will also come to help with treatment. I don't know how many years have been like this, the Dragonblood Wood Sect has been silently guarding the peace of these villages, and has never asked them for anything.

This had a great impact on Junlin.

Really, fake, how kind is the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect to the surrounding villages?

But if that's the case, why can the Dragon Blood Wood Sect turn around without saying a word? He can even kill himself in a fit of rage, regardless of the lives of thousands of disciples in the sect.

In Jun Lin's eyes, the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect was a cold-blooded and ruthless sect, like a group of inhumane bandits. There's no psychological pressure to wipe it out. But now I've listened to the strong man...

Jun Lin didn't know that it was the true face of the Dragon Blood Wood Sect, but it was when Jun Lin was entangled. He suddenly remembered what the strong man had said earlier: the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect guarded the village from being attacked by demons and monsters.

Demons?

Jun Lin asked the doubts in his heart.

After hearing Jun Lin's inquiry, the strong man couldn't help but show fear, took a sip of wine to suppress his shock, and replied, "Yes." It will come out at night and will eat people. ”

Jun Lin became interested when he heard it. I was going to continue my journey with a bite of meat.,Now... I'm going to stay overnight tonight.

Stay and see what the so-called demons and monsters are, if it's dangerous... In the past, there was the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect to protect these villages, although it was not clear whether it was pure kindness or other intentions, but one thing was certain, the Dragon's Blood Wood Sect would no longer be able to protect these villages in the future.

This is a problem caused by Junlin, but Junlin does not feel guilty.

Let's take a look tonight, if we can get rid of the troubles once and for all, Jun Lin doesn't mind taking action to deal with those demons and monsters. If not, Jun Lin would not have stayed to succeed the Dragonblood Wood Sect as the guardian of these villages.

After chatting, Jun Lin declined the strong man's kindness to invite him to dinner. A person came to the dense forest outside the village to cultivate, waiting for the night to come.

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Hard work always flies. In the midst of cultivation, night fell quietly.

It was close to ten o'clock in the evening, and Jun Lin opened his eyes.

During the day, the scenery here is infinitely good. But at night, it gives people a gloomy sense of vicissitudes that have gone through a long time.

Obviously, the tree is still the same tree, and the creek is still the same stream. The environment is still that environment. But I don't know why... It's just creepy.

Junlin returns to the village and finds it brightly lit. Do you think those fires bring a sense of security?

Looking at the brightly lit village but no one wandering outside, Junlin stood at the entrance of the village, blocking the door alone. Waiting for the arrival of those demons and monsters.

Soon, Jun Lin saw a black mist floating out of the woods and quickly drifting towards him.

Jun Lin didn't move, and when it floated in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, only to have his left hand pass through its body.

The next moment, the black mist suddenly opened a large mouth full of fangs, and it was about to go to Jun Lin's head. At this moment, Jun Lin's left hand suddenly felt touched. His left hand felt like it was wrapped in a clammy and sticky liquid, disgusting touch.

The black mist closed its mouth and didn't bite off Jun Lin's head.

Jun Lin shook his left hand, and the black mist mouth immediately loosened, and let out an eerie cry similar to the sound of the wind: "Hmm~!"

Holding the inside of the black mist with his left hand, Jun Lin asked, "What are you?"

The black mist just kept screaming, not uttering. Jun Lin waited for a while, and directly pinched it.

And at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the village behind Junlin, and it quickly turned into a scream.

After hearing the sound, Jun Lin looked back and saw more than a dozen strange-shaped creatures entering the village at some point, entering or directly destroying the villagers' houses.

Jun Lin, who entered the house, couldn't see it, but Jun Lin saw something that directly destroyed the house and stood in a human form more than three meters high, and then ate people, eating living people. Gobbled it up, and ate a big living person in two or three seconds.

After eating the first person, the rough voice of the thing more than three meters tall resounded throughout the village: "Why didn't those guys who got in the way come today?"

A red and white ball of light floated out of the wall of the next house and replied, "Who knows? Eat all the humans here today!"

Jun Lin looked at them silently, feeling strange in his heart. Do demons and monsters also talk to people?

Jun Lin did not rule out the option of "demon", because he knew that the demon I hated was only one of the demons, and according to my disgust, it was the most orthodox and noble demon race.

There are noble ones, and naturally there are inferior ones. The lower demons are not like the human race, they are ugly in appearance, close to barbarism, and far from civilization. Jun Lin had heard about this when he was with the demons.

At this moment, the villagers who are still alive are putting up their last resistance. Jun Lin didn't go to support, but looked at the two things in front of him who were also looking at him, and asked, "Demons and monsters, are you that kind of thing?"

Hearing Jun Lin's question, the two things were stunned for a moment, and then immediately became angry.

The three-meter-tall thing reverberated in the village: "Human, you insult us?"

Jun Lin is puzzled, why did he insult you by asking a question?

Demons, demons, ghosts, monsters.

This is ranked in order of strength, and the demons and demons are separated independently. It can be called a demon clan, a demon clan. Ghosts and goblins are often mixed together.

The two in front of Jun Lin are all monsters, the lowest and weakest existence among the demons and monsters. For the ghosts, Junlin's question is a very mocking one. Of course, they know that they are the weakest in the ranks of demons and monsters, so let them take the initiative to admit that they are weak, the weakest monsters. They are naturally angry.

Demons and monsters all attach great importance to this sorting.

It's like when Jun Yu said "Wait, where is the demon?" in the Pink Demon River, it made those Pink Demons angry. Because Jun Yu put them in the same category as the Pink Demon and the Demon Race, which made the Pink Demon feel ashamed. In the eyes of the demon clan, they are the noblest existences. How can the demons be compared to the great demons?

Adventist 10, October 5000