Ye Dayang wants to stay here and wait for the arrival of the army, waiting for the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, and also waiting for the heavenly soldiers and generals. In this endless primeval forest, it is not enough for so many soldiers and horses to throw themselves into it. Therefore, the task of finding the location of the Demon Emperor naturally fell on Erlang God and the barefoot immortal.

"I don't know if Erlang Zhenjun can find the location of the Demon Emperor!" Sitting under the simple wooden shed, Ye Dayang looked worried.

There is no way, this demon emperor must be extremely well hidden, even if it is Erlang God, it can't be easily found. After all, this demon clan has already let out the word, and when the demon emperor is born and becomes an immortal, they will replace the heavenly court. Therefore, it is impossible for their demon clan not to guard against the Heavenly Court, and they must have arranged a large number of hidden things. Find ways to stop Heavenly Court from finding them!

"If only the Whistling Dog were here!" After listening to Ye Dayang's words, Long Huteng, who was also squatting on the side, also sighed faintly and said. This whistling dog has the ability to track for thousands of miles. If it is in the words, it is definitely more likely to find the Demon Emperor. It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the roaring dog was missing! It seems that this day is not willing to help this heavenly court!

In the primeval forest, somewhere, by Wang Yuanfang, Spitter, and Fan Fan, the old wild boar finally no longer dared to raise the bar, and seeing the old wild boar's disillusioned appearance, Wang Yuanfang felt that it was almost over! If you keep fighting, this old boar will definitely go crazy!

"Can you tell me where this Demon Emperor is now?" Wang Yuanfang pulled out the lump of wood that was blocked in the mouth of the old wild boar, supported the trunk with one hand, and asked coldly with the other hand on his waist.

"Hmph......" The old wild boar exhaled two breaths weakly, looking at Wang Yuanfang, who was leaning his head in front of him, the old wild boar couldn't wait to poke its fangs directly into Wang Yuanfang's body.

But unfortunately, after being beaten for a morning, the old wild boar no longer had the strength to move. Moreover, its fangs were also tied to the trunk of the tree by Wang Yuanfang's rattan, and I am afraid that it will not move without exerting all its strength!

"If you kill me, I won't tell you where the Demon Emperor is!" Although the old wild boar is weak now, his words still sound generous and powerful, and he has a spit and a nail that is decisive.

Although it is an old wild boar bastard, it also has more or less contradictions with other races of the demon race. But in the face of major rights and wrongs, it can still figure out which one is lighter and which is heavier.

Whether this demon emperor can become an immortal or not is related to the fate of countless races in the demon race. Once the Demon Emperor is born and becomes an immortal, then the entire demon clan can be said to be a person who has ascended to heaven, and then it may be able to mix with the Boar King! Instead of wandering around the forest all day long, being shouted and killed by hunters every day, as is the case now!

"You don't say yes, do you? Well, you'll regret it later! Wang Yuanfang tapped the old wild boar twice with his index finger, then looked around, and finally left his eyes on Spitter.

"Wang, I have no strength!" Seeing Wang Yuan looking at him, Spitter hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I just flattened this old wild boar for more than two hours in a row, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and our ordinary beating can't cause any harm to it at all, but exhausts himself half to death!"

"I've used all my strength to feed now, and I really can't beat it, so it's better for you to do it yourself!" Spitter waved his hand weakly and said to Wang Yuanfang.

Just now, when he and Fan Fan were beating this old wild boar, Wang Yuanfang was lying on the trunk of the tree and sleeping! Spitter guessed that the reason why Wang Yuanfang blocked the wild boar's mouth was probably because he was afraid that the old wild boar would make it sleep!

"Who said you should fight this old wild boar again!" Wang Yuanfang glared at Spitter angrily! This has been fighting for so long, if I can recruit this old wild boar, I'm afraid it will be recruited a long time ago, this is not a move, which shows that this method is not good, and I have to change the method.

And these things, Wang Yuanfang had some ideas, when he just looked at the primeval forest, he found that there were a lot of dry and fallen leaves on the ground, and there were many branches. Wang Yuanfang's mind flashed, there is a way!

"Don't fight... Huh...... "Hearing Wang Yuanfang say that he would not fight the old wild boar, Sptier breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. And Fan Fan is about the same, he almost didn't exhaust him to death when he beat this old wild boar just now!

"Hu ......" heard Wang Yuanfang say no more fighting, and the old wild boar tied to the tree also breathed a sigh of relief, although this beating was like tickling for it, and it didn't hurt at all. However, if you continue to be beaten like this, even steel probably can't stand it! Now the old wild boar has no meat on it that is good, and it can be said that it is covered with bruises.

"Don't sit still, you go pick up branches, you make a fire!" Seeing that Spitter and Fan Fan were slumped on the ground and did not move, Wang Yuanfang walked over and slapped them on the back of the head.

"You want to cook?" Spitter glanced at Wang Yuanfang in surprise, this picking up branches and lighting a fire, in addition to cooking, he Spieter really couldn't imagine that Wang Yuanfang could do something else! Thinking of this, Spitter said weakly: "Don't cook it, it's too troublesome!"

Spitter struggled to get up, dragged his backpack over with difficulty, opened it and took out two packs of biscuits from it and threw them to Wang Yuanfang and said, "This is the compressed biscuit I prepared, it tastes good, let's make do with it first!"

"You dead foreign devil has such a good thing to hide, you should have taken it out a long time ago!" Wang Yuanfang cheekily picked up the two packets of compressed biscuits that Spitter had thrown on the ground and put them in his pocket.

Spitter: "......"

"What are you doing in a daze, picking up branches!" Seeing that Spitter and Fan Fan were still sitting on the ground, Wang Yuanfang slapped them again, but they were all dodged by them.

"Don't you don't cook? What are you doing picking up branches to make a fire? Spitter asked, puzzled.

"Whoever told you to make a fire must be to cook!" Wang Yuanfang rolled his eyes, glanced at Spitter angrily, and said, "I asked you to pick up branches to make a fire in order to roast that old wild boar and force him to tell the location of the Demon Emperor!"

"Woo... Roar...... You are shameless......" Without waiting for Spitter to speak, the old wild boar on the side heard that Wang Yuanfang was going to barbecue it, and it suddenly became anxious. It struggled to get rid of the rattan tied to it, but it was so tightly tied that it couldn't move at all.

Its old wild boar is not afraid of heaven and earth, and in this forest, even jackals, tigers and leopards have to retreat when they see it! After all, once it runs, it's a tank! However, it is not without something to be afraid of, and the thing it is afraid of is - fire!

Therefore, when he heard that Wang Yuanfang was going to use fire against it, the old wild boar was anxious!