Well? Spies? Hearing the words of the Jade Emperor, both the barefoot immortal and the Erlang God raised their heads in shock, first confused, then shocked, and finally understood.

Indeed, there are many immortals in this Heavenly Court who have come from the Demon Clan, although they have joined the Heavenly Court, but who can guarantee that their hearts must belong to the Heavenly Court and not to the Demon Clan? Who dares to guarantee that they will not report to the demon clan in the face of great rights and wrongs, so many demons are in the heavenly court, it is inevitable that there are so many of them whose hearts are in Cao Ying and in Han!

"Your Majesty, what do you want us to do?" Erlang God also realized the seriousness of the matter, and he asked solemnly.

"I want you to lead the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to prevent the Demon Emperor from being born. If you can catch it and bring it back to Heaven, that's the best. If you can't, then kill it, this demon emperor must not stay! The Jade Emperor had a murderous look on his face. The existence of this Demon Emperor is definitely a destruction to the stability of the Three Realms, and it is also a provocation to his status as the Heavenly Emperor.

"Yes!" Erlang God and the barefoot great immortal led the order. Although this time it was only to prevent the Demon Emperor from being born, it was not to exterminate the Demon Clan. But the stakes are high, so what if you don't prepare well!

The birth of this demon emperor is a once-in-a-lifetime event for the demon clan, and the demon clan's protection of the demon emperor must have laid a net of heaven and earth, and the water of the demon emperor's protection cannot be leaked. It's hard to get in. It's harder for them than to climb to the sky.

The Nether, outside the mountains of Shennongjia. After twelve o'clock in the night, Wang Yuanfang, who had been tired all day, pulled up the tent and fell asleep. Anyway, there is Spitter in front of him, and if anything comes out, he will eat Spitter first, and he will not be afraid of Spitter if he is in the way!

As for whether Spitter will run over... Unless he wants to die.

In the middle of the night, the mountain wind is howling, and from time to time there will be a roar of wild beasts in the primeval forest of Shennongjia, which makes people's backs chill.

Wang Yuanfang and Spitter's tents were set up on a grassy field, so the sound of night insects became louder in the middle of the night. However, Wang Yuanfang is from the countryside and has been used to this since he was a child. So it doesn't matter how loud the insect is. But not Spitter. was frightened by Wang Yuanfang, he was already sleepy, and coupled with the noise of this bug, he couldn't sleep anymore. Therefore, compared to Wang Yuanfang, who was sleeping heavily, Sptier was really tossing and turning, staying up in the long dark night.

The night was deep, the dew gradually thickened, and the weather in early winter coupled with the deep mountains and old forests, the temperature difference between day and night was very large, so in the middle of the night, Wang Yuanfang was actually woken up by the cold.

"Strange, why is it so quiet?" Wang Yuanfang curled up in a ball and wrapped himself tightly in his coat. Suddenly, he came to his senses, because the atmosphere was not right.

This is a deep mountain and old forest, there is no noise of the city, which is understandable, but it is also too quiet, there is no sound of insects chirping in the quiet, and only the night wind blows in the middle of the night.

Something must be getting closer. Wang Yuanfang grabbed the cross sword placed beside him and held it tightly. This is what he forcibly asked for from Spitter. And his reason is that his magic weapon can't deal with animals, so he needs an iron sword.

Indeed, this jujube wood sword, peach wood sword, or copper coin sword is used to deal with zombies and ghosts, which is a multiplier weapon, but it is not good when used to deal with monsters with rough skin and thick flesh. Wang Yuanfang poked the jujube wood sword on the wild boar's body, and was sure that the jujube wood sword would break.

That's why Wang Yuanfang asked Spitter for a cross sword. Spitter, who had a request for Wang Yuanfang, naturally would not be stingy with an iron sword, so he readily gave Wang Yuanfang a good cross sword. Whether it is the material or the spiritual power of the iron sword, it seems that this iron sword is not ordinary.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a crack was torn open in Wang's tent, and in the dark night, a pair of hands silently widened the crack.

"Zombies?" Wang Yuanfang's consciousness swept away, and sure enough, he found a "person" squatting outside his tent, and a pair of hands were tearing open his tent. The moment it tore open the tent, Wang Yuanfang felt that a corpse qi was permeating the tent, although it was extremely shallow and light, and the camouflage was very good, but it still couldn't escape the nose of a real cultivator.

In the dark night, after the hands tore Wang Yuanfang's tent big enough, it stopped, first stretched into a head, then put its hands in, and slowly pinched Wang Yuanfang's neck. All this is silent in the dark......

"Bang!" Just as its hands were about to touch Wang Yuanfang, Wang Yuanfang moved. He raised his hand for a while, the cross sword was raised, and the cross sword with the scabbard knocked the zombie's hands away, and then Wang Yuanfang's elbow struck sideways and slammed into the neck of the "zombie"!

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the zombie was caught off guard and hit in the throat by Wang Yuanfang, and then it flew out.

"Huh!" In the dark night, a cold light flashed, and the unsheathed sword cut a silver light in the dark night, and Wang Yuanfang used the cross sword to split a crack at the top of the tent. Then Wang Yuanfang jumped up and got out of the crack.

"What are you that dare to sneak up on me!" Wang Yuanfang smiled coldly, and pressed the blade of the cross sword against its throat, as long as it dared to move, Wang Yuanfang waved his hand and it would immediately return to the West Heaven.

"You... You're not asleep? In the dark, the figure seemed to be very surprised by Wang Yuanfang, it was estimated that it didn't expect Wang Yuanfang to wake up so easily, and his skills would be so good, he didn't even give it time to react, and he was controlled.

"I fell asleep, but I was woken up by you!" Wang Yuanfang said lightly.

“……”

"I ask you, are you a zombie, why did you sneak up on me?" If it were another zombie, Wang Yuanfang would have slashed down with a sword, so how could he talk nonsense with him. The reason why Wang Yuanfang didn't kill this guy was because he thought this guy was very strange. Because he has both the breath of a human and the breath of a zombie.

In the dark, the "man" was silent for a while before he said to Wang Yuanfang, "Do you want to hear my story?"

"Say!"

"My name is Fan Fan, a person who has been bitten by zombies since I was a child...... You don't have to, I won't bite! In the dark, the "man" told his story unhurriedly, but when he said that he had been bitten by a zombie, he saw Wang Yuanfang move two steps to the side, guarding him like a thief, he held the iron sword tighter, and distanced himself from it, Fan Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly and continued: "Over the years, in order not to turn myself into a zombie, I have studied spells, and I have used Gang Qi to suppress the corpse poison in my body!" I don't drink blood, I pull out fangs. ”

(There's one more chapter to be added tomorrow!) Three chapters tomorrow! ）