Volume 1: The Demon Prince Chapter 111: Chaotic Demon Behavior (1)
The land of the demon realm is extremely vast, and it will take at least a thousand years for a demon saint who is good at speed to fly from one end to the other, and the chaotic demon domain is the most extensive domain among them, occupying nearly one-tenth of the land area of the demon realm.
In the past five years, Yeyang and Yexiao, except for killing their bandit peers and cultivating and sleeping, the rest of the time was in a hurry, going deep into the Chaos Demon Domain for nearly 200,000 miles, but despite this, they had only passed half of the distance on the periphery.
On the desert, a team of chariots and horses was walking, and on the cart was the corpse of a brute beast, which should be a hunting party, and on the road ahead, a corpse suddenly blocked the road.
"You guys, go and carry the corpses away!" said the bearded man who led the team to the two young men.
Two young men walked over, and the face of a young man came into view, and the two were raising it, ready to throw it aside, but suddenly found that he still had a temperature on his body, so he reached out to his nose and exclaimed: "Uncle Hao, this person is still angry!"
"What?" The bearded man was surprised, checked it, saw the wounds all over his body, and sighed: "This young man's life is really hard, he is still hanging for a breath after being so seriously injured, forget it, carry him into the car, if he is alive, if he is alive, he will be buried!"
"Yes!" the two young men carried the boy into one of the carriages, one of them took out a kettle and poured him a few mouthfuls of water, while the other bandaged his wound briefly.
"Hey, there's a little wolf here!" A young man was bandaging the boy when he suddenly found a dying wolf in his arms.
"I guess this boy is!
Soon, the two of them briefly dealt with the young man's injuries, and then left, in the place where the blood was licked on the knife edge, the medicine was extremely precious, and it was naturally impossible to use it for an unknown person who was about to die.
For the next two days, the hunting party also came to see again, but the boy was still in the same condition, he did not die or wake up.
On the carriage, Yeyang opened his heavy eyelids, saw this strange place, felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then saw the roughly bandaged wounds on his body.
"What kind of place is this? Could it be that I was rescued?" Yeyang was puzzled for a while, he still vaguely remembered that he had killed a young man who was rampant and domineering, but that young man turned out to be a young master of a third-rate race.
He was chased and killed by the mad third-rate race patriarch led by more than a dozen demon kings, and he and Ye Xiao fought hard to kill the two demon kings, and after breaking through the siege, he fainted in the desert.
"By the way, what about Ye Xiao?" Ye Yang suddenly remembered Ye Xiao and hurriedly looked around, but saw that Ye Xiao was still lying beside him, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Xiao didn't suffer much injury, but his physical strength was exhausted, and he fell into a severe coma, Ye Yang took out a bottle of Lingpin Pill Xiao Huandan, poured one for Ye Xiao to swallow, swallowed another one himself, and began to close his eyes and cross his knees to heal.
"Huh, you're awake! Uncle Hao, come and see! This person is awake!" A surprised voice sounded, and Yeyang opened his eyes to see a large group of people standing in front of the carriage door around him, led by a middle-aged bearded man.
Yeyang instantly understood that these were the people who saved him, and he was grateful, and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for saving me!"
The bearded man hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Little brother, you don't have to be polite, we are also doing it, you just have to calm down and heal." ”
Then he dispersed the crowd and ordered some dry food and water to be sent, but the serious injuries were not healed, and Yeyang also felt very hungry, and after a few meals, he thanked the young man who sent the food again, and then continued to heal.
Under the effect of the perverted physique and the healing elixir of the spiritual product, the wounds on the surface of Yeyang's body have healed within two days, and on the third day, he was already able to get out of the car and walk around, and by the fifth day, he was already able to help the hunting team do some chores within his ability, but although the little wolf's breath gradually calmed down, he never woke up.
Yeyang was so seriously injured, the bearded man was still worried about his body at first, after all, it had only been a few days, how could he get better so quickly, but since he had eaten Yeyang's barbecued beast meat, he had nothing to say.
The hunting team is full of men, and no one is good at cooking, and they usually eat dry food, even if someone barbecues meat, it is difficult to swallow. Yeyang's cooking skills are not the peak, but they are also on the same level as the master.
At night, beside the bonfire, the night sun burned a first-class brute beast, and everyone began to share the food with relish, and the bearded man threw him a bag of spirits: "Come, drink some of this, drive away the cold!"
Yeyang took it, took a big sip unceremoniously, and threw it back to the bearded man with a normal face, and the big man himself took a sip, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Not bad, good amount of wine!"
"Uncle Hao, now that the world is so chaotic, why do you still come out so far to hunt?" Eating meat and drinking wine, everyone quickly chatted, and after a few days of getting along, Yeyang learned that this big man's surname was Hao.
After listening to this, Uncle Hao took another sip of wine, and his face was slightly red: "No way, it's all for the sake of life, otherwise who wouldn't want to stay at home with their wives and children!"
Speaking of the child, he poured another mouthful: "Hey, you know what? My son is almost a year old, and he will call him Dad, haha......" A rough face was full of happy smiles, but there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.
After laughing for a while, Uncle Hao put away the wine, straightened his face, and yelled at everyone: "Give me less damn drinks, and I will cross Snake Mountain tomorrow night to cheer up!"
On the second day and night, the convoy walked into a big mountain, Yeyang was still cultivating in the car, his injuries and cultivation had all recovered a day ago, and the little wolf had woken up three days ago.
Since walking into this mountain, Yeyang found that the originally lively people were quiet, one by one with a solemn face, he heard Uncle Hao say that there is a mountain thief in this mountain, occupying the mountain as the king, killing countless people, people passing by must pay a large amount of money, the slightest violation, will be chopped into meat sauce.
Yeyang chuckled: "I want to see what kind of bandit this is." ”
After a while, the roar of the beast suddenly came from outside the carriage, and the convoy stopped, and in front of the convoy, a group of people blocked the road. The bald head at the head rode a three-grade tiger brute beast, and his strength had also reached the Chongmai realm.
In addition to him, there are more than twenty Yuan Dan realms and forty or fifty foundation building realm refining realms, and on the other hand, on this side, there are only about thirty people in the hunting team, and Uncle Hao only has five Yuan Dan realms.
"Three masters, this is our transit money, please accept it!" Uncle Hao presented a big pocket, a man walked out behind the bald head, took the pocket and shook it, there was a sound of gold and silver colliding inside, the man nodded, but the bald head did not mean to let go.
"Three masters, you are ......"
The bald head sneered: "It just so happens that there is no food on the mountain recently, these brutes you fight should be filial to the masters, the car stays, and the people get out!"
Uncle Hao's face changed, he smiled, and said: "The three masters, we took these goods home to save lives, and I hope you raise your noble hand to leave a way to live, otherwise you can take half of it......"
Before Uncle Hao finished speaking, a bald hammer suddenly smashed down, and Yeyang's eyes were quick, pushing Uncle Hao aside, and the hammer smashed into the air.
The bald head felt that he had lost face, and he was furious: "If you don't get out, if you dare to hide, then you will all die here!"
Everyone suddenly fell into a panic, and Uncle Hao was also full of grief and indignation: "We have repeatedly given in to each other, why do you have to force each other, do you really want to break the net with us?"
"You deserve it!" laughed bald.
A voice sounded: "That's right, the fish is dead and the net is broken, you are also worthy?" It was Yeyang who spoke.
Uncle Hao was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head towards Yeyang: "Little brother, you don't know, these three masters are demon kings, we can't be opponents, you better take the opportunity to run!"
The bald head laughed as if he had seen something incredible: "Run?" and then the laughter stopped, and he looked at Yeyang with a hideous face: "Good boy, you are not boring anymore, dare to provoke me, you are also worthy of saying such things!"
Yeyang smiled indifferently: "If I'm not worthy, then what about him?"
A wolf cub came out of his sleeve, and then under the horrified gaze of everyone in the field, its body quickly grew in size, and finally turned into a giant black wolf with wings.
"Beastmaster!" said an incredulous sound from the bald head's dry throat.
In the same level, the strength of the beast king is equivalent to several demon kings, not to mention the flying brute beasts, and in their bandit cottage, there are only three demon kings, and the realm is only at the low level of the pulse realm, and now he is the only one now, how can he deal with it?
"This friend, I have no eyes, and I ask you not to blame, the little ones will give way. The bald head changed his face, and he hurriedly returned the bag he received to Uncle Hao.
However, Yeyang is not a soft-hearted person, lightly clapped his hands, Ye Xiao opened his bloody mouth and rushed to the crowd, after half a pillar of incense, there was only a bald head left, the bald head was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy, and wanted to say something to spare his life, but his head had already left his body.
Yeyang sat on the back of Yexiao, his wings fluttered, and he flew to the depths of the mountain, and after a while, he saw the fire on the mountain in the distance, and the huge figure of Yexiao flew in.
Yeyang threw a pile of gold and silver treasures on the ground, and arched his hand to Uncle Hao: "Thank you Uncle Hao for saving your life, these things can be regarded as repayment, and there will be a period later." ”
All the people in the hunting party had been startled by this sudden change, and before they could reply, Night Howling spread their wings and disappeared into the night sky, leaving only everyone busy dividing up the treasure.
Looking at their departing backs, Uncle Hao's eyes were full of complexity, and he sighed: "This little brother is not a mortal ......"