The big day of the old demon of Montenegro is coming in a blink of an eye.

The plaque of "City of Dead in Vain" has a red flower tied with paper.

The white lantern with the word "death in vain" was replaced with red paper, reflecting a bloody color at the city gate.

The 80,000 Yin soldiers were also equipped with red belts, and the yin qi exuded joy, which was very infiltrating.

"What a fragrant wine"

A strong man led his horse to the front of the city.

He walked differently than ordinary people, with black gas bubbling from his head and feet, and from his mouth and nose.

"Dare to ask which king it is?" The fat ghost at the door shook the book and asked.

"Taishan is from Hu"

"King Hu, please inside"

"There is no good gift, ninety-nine heads are given" The monster surnamed Hu had a mouth, and spit out ninety-nine heads in a row, both men, women and children, and piled up into a hill in an instant.

The fat ghost wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head "Haha, please inside, please inside"

Waiting for King Taishan Hu to enter the city, the fat ghost hurriedly beckoned people to come over, "Carry it away, carry it away!" ”

This butterfly monster from Mount Tai is not to congratulate, but to Liwei.

After a while, another thin Taoist came up, dragging a three-zhang long dead snake, with a round hole the size of a palm on the snake's head, gurgling with brain blood.

The path pulled out a stream of blood.

"Dare to ask which king it is?" The fat ghost took a deep breath and struggled to look away from the dead snake.

"Donghai, surnamed Wu" smiled strangely.

"The congratulatory gift is placed here, someone receives it, please take a seat inside!"

The monsters from Jiangxi, Henan, Hebei, Anhui, Zhejiang, etc., saw these two shots, and they all clamped their tails, obediently sent some century-old genius treasures, and some caught two wild boars and dragged them.

But those who come to the city in vain will not refuse, even if you have an egg, you can enter the city.

"Squeak"

"Master, it's time for you to change your clothes."

Gongsun Jiuniang pushed the door in, holding a set of clothes.

A black robe with a red belt with a large red flower on it.

"Jiu Niang, who's coming?"

He Cheng didn't even glance at the groom's outfit.

"The East China Sea Centipede Spirit, Nanshan Weng, and Taishan Butterfly Monster have all come, and the Tree Demon Grandma heard that she will come with the sedan chair."

"Master, the guests outside are in a hurry, you should change your clothes and go out."

Jiu Niang urged him again.

"Is Zhong Kui here?"

"General Yuan personally went to invite it," Gongsun Jiuniang shook his head.

"Don't you understand, why I plan to slaughter these guys and invite Zhong Kui to come?"

He Cheng turned around and grabbed the groom's pretend to look at it.

"Yes," Gongsun Jiuniang nodded.

"I only believe in two people at this banquet"

"Who?"

Gongsun Jiuniang was also curious.

"Wude Xingjun and the Plague God, they are not good, they will definitely kill me." Other people's minds are unpredictable, hostile may not help, and friendly may not help.

"You don't believe Zhong Kui, why did you invite him?"

"Because Wude Xingjun doesn't believe Zhong Kui either."

The immortals violated the rules of heaven by attacking demons without authorization, and Wude Xingjun didn't dare to believe Zhong Kui, so he naturally had concerns about making a move.

Either kill Zhong Kui together and destroy the corpse, or you can only hope that Zhong Kui will not talk nonsense, and the worst thing is to join forces with Zhong Kui and kill He Cheng.

The last possibility is not high, even if he really wants to fight, he still has a means to escape.

The rest of the demons and monsters are all the characters of the wall grass.

The marriage of the old demon of Montenegro is just the introduction, and the multi-party war that broke out after that is the highlight.

"Are you sure?"

He Cheng stared at Gongsun Jiuniang, and waited until her face was flushed and she lowered her head in embarrassment, and then said, "I'm not sure." ”

He has never seen Wude Xingjun, although the plague god is a straw bag, he is also an immortal.

Coupled with the centipede spirit and other demons that he had never seen, he was not only unsure, but also lost even more.

"If you're not sure, you can get it."

Wude Xingjun is not good, drinking the wedding wine is just an excuse, and he has to fight without this wedding wine.

"It's time for you to change your clothes"

Gongsun Jiuniang urged again.

"This is the old demon of Montenegro marrying the hundredth concubine? Why didn't you see a female dependent? ”

An old man asked, leaning on crutches, standing next to two monsters that had not yet turned into human forms.

"I heard that the old demon of Montenegro is addicted to killing, and he has killed them all!"

"Yes, the bones were chewed into crumbles, and the pile of fine sand he saw at the door just now leaked out of his teeth!"

The old man smiled, turned his head and walked away.

The little monster brags about it, and there is no evidence.

"The Black Mountain Lord is here!"

As the fanged imp shouted, the nearly 100 demons and monsters in the city stopped talking and looked at the man who pushed the door out of the main hall.

Dressed in a black robe, with red flowers.

"This is the old demon of Montenegro, doesn't it look like anything?"

"I heard that the old demon of Montenegro relies on the golden knife ghost general, and if you don't have a golden knife ghost, you're a fart"

The two little demons beside him were talking and boasting again, and the old man also shook his head, only feeling the mana on the other party's body, and it was only in the realm of Yudan, it seemed that it was really a straw bag to help up.

When these demons and monsters looked at He Cheng, He Cheng didn't look at them and swept them over.

"Level 45 Dryad"

"Level 46 Hangman"

"Level 75 Butterfly Monster"

"Level 76 Ironback Centipede Essence"

"Class 71 Nanshan Weng"

“”

There are hundreds, and the lowest ones have more than forty levels.

Where are these demons guests in his eyes, they are simply fat!

"Zhong Kui, Zhong Ye has arrived!"

Nanshan Weng, who had just picked up a glass of wine to drink, squirted out a sip of wine.

The Ironback Centipede and the Butterfly Monster also froze.

Zhong Kui, turn around and kill demons and monsters.

"Why is he here!!"

Zhong Kui, who was level 87, laughed and came into the door, "Black Mountain Old Demon, you have taken me, let Lao Yuan invite me to drink the wedding wine!" I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything, but a pot of good wine brewed in the Yin and Yang Realm brought it to you! ”

"Thank you Zhong Ye"

He Cheng took the wine brewed by the blood gourd, invited Zhong Kui to the upper seat, and saw that both the big and small demons below lowered their heads and did not speak, knowing that they were all very afraid.

"You don't have to be restrained, I'm just here to eat wine today, and I didn't bring the blood gourd and sword" Zhong Kui clapped his hands.

The demons breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Kui, who has no weapons, is it easy to kill them? It's just that they haven't thought about it yet.

"Where's the bride?"

"Lanruoji Temple"

"That smoky place" Zhong Kui pinched a peanut and chewed it, "It's okay to marry now, and it will be peaceful after a while."

I'm afraid that after a while, not only Lanruo Temple, but also the city of vain death will be destroyed.

"Martial De Xingjun! Arrive! ”

"Plague God! Arrive! ”

Two divine powers came from the surface, and some imps with low skills couldn't stand up.

"Oh? You know a lot of people" Zhong Kui glanced at He Cheng, as if he guessed what He Cheng meant by inviting him.

Wearing gilded gold armor, a golden crane cloak, stepping on the clouds, and a handsome god general with a sword to slay demons, he walked into the city of vain death step by step.

There is also a civil official, who is half a step behind with the yellow miasma plague.

The little demon who wanted to come over and hug his thighs was already frightened, why did he just come to Zhong Kui, and then to the heavenly gods?

"Black Mountain Old Demon, today's big day, congratulations! We didn't have anything to give us as well."

Wu De Xingjun "Cang Langlang" pulled out the sword of slaying demons and demons at his waist, and inserted it on the wine table with a "poof" sound, "This sword has been with me for a thousand years, it should be able to be a congratulatory gift, right?" ”

There was a little demon next to him who was touched by the sword wind, and flew out upside down and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The 82-level Plague God, the 87-level Martial De Xingjun.