As she spoke, Mu Ying, whose words stopped abruptly, rolled her eyes and suddenly said in a deep voice to the back: "Lizard." ”

"Yes, Lady Chashen." Hearing this, the lizard people in the figures behind did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully.

Although Mu Ying is not the real god of tea, no matter what, she is the temporary god of tea that she confessed before the Enlightenment Tea Tree left, and after all these years of cultivation, her strength has steadily pressed them and can defend the Tea God Mountain, so the word God of Tea, without shouting in vain, she can afford it.

What's more, the matter of the trail is well known to everyone in the entire Chashen Mountain, so this kind of necessary respect is absolutely indispensable. After all, the god of tea...... That is, what is the smell of the Enlightenment tea tree, and the many creatures who have been with him for many years are all clear.

All in all, Mu Ying's current position as the tea god has become justified over time, and it is not much different from when the Enlightenment Tea Tree was in the Tea God Mountain.

"What is the origin of this Fang Xiaojiu, can you recognize it?" While staring at the two intertwined figures on the competition platform, Mu Ying asked with a solemn expression.

Although her cultivation is not weak, and she has seen many spiritual powerhouses here in the Tea God Mountain, but just like the literal meaning, after all, she is limited to the Tea God Mountain, and for the true appearance of the spirit world, it is still far from enough to rely on the prying eyes of the divine sense and various statements.

However, the lizardmen and the other alien races living on the Tea God Mountain are different, they are all wandering in the spirit world for a while, and they only joined the big family of the Tea God Mountain by chance, and their knowledge and experience are not comparable to Mu Ying, so sometimes, instead of conjecturing or guessing out of thin air, it is better to ask them to come directly.

Stared at Fang Xiaojiu for a while...... In fact, when the lizard people were standing in the back, they had already started their cultivation to check the situation below, anyway, there was the formation of the Tea God Mountain to protect them, and the immortal cultivators under the mountain couldn't detect their movements at all, just looking at it like this, the more they looked at it, the more they felt that something was wrong, and they felt that the various manifestations of this Fang Xiaojiu were very similar to a race he had seen when he was out wandering before.

However, after joining the Tea God Mountain, it heard rumors that this race gradually became rare and almost extinct in the future, and their base camp was thousands of miles away from this area, so it was unreasonable to appear here...... But taking 10,000 steps back, putting aside the question of distance, Fang Xiaojiu was really very similar to the creatures of that race, such as bloodthirsty.

Therefore, after looking at it for a while, the lizardman took a deep breath and replied seriously: "Lord Tea God, in my opinion, it is very likely that this Fang Xiaojiu is a person from the demon race who is almost extinct. ”

"Demons? Sure enough, it was exactly what I imagined. But didn't the people of this kind of demon race, including such a ferocious race as the Saiyan race, reject them in unison, so they perished? How could such a demon appear today, it's really incredible. Mu Ying said in disbelief.

Among the hundred races in the spirit world, there is a group in the name of demons, the creatures of this race are bloodthirsty, especially like the flesh and blood of humans and demon beasts who have cultivation, it can be said that they are the enemies of the entire spirit race, and because of their extreme style of acting, and they have the name of a demon, so they are usually called demons.

It's just like everyone thought of it, the demon race has gradually faded out of the field of vision of the hundred races in the spirit world a long time ago, and now if you pinch your fingers, you almost have to destroy the race, how can you ...... it now.

"Mother, then Master will lose...... Or even death? On the side, hearing the conversation between Mu Ying and the lizard man, Xiaodao, whose face changed slightly, hurriedly asked.

In fact, Luo Xiaoli's life and death have little to do with him, but if this nominal master dies, it is really far away to see his father, and he really doesn't want such a day. So it's impossible to say that you don't care about Luo Xiaoli.

"The trail is good. Your master's battle seems to be extremely dangerous, and it is very possible to die if you are not careful...... But since your father is optimistic, and we send Tenglong again, I think that in the end, it will turn evil into good fortune. Glancing at Xiaodao, Mu Ying said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiaodao's face became a little better and nodded.

On the other hand, on the stage.

"Ah......h

Feeling that while Fang Xiaojiu was biting his shoulder, two particularly sharp, knife-like things were inserted into the flesh together, and Luo Xiaoli's little face suddenly twisted in pain.

As for Fang Xiaojiu, while biting Luo Xiaoli's flesh and blood, his eyes flickered, sometimes turning into his usual appearance, sometimes turning into blood red, and while revealing a touch of madness, he read in his heart even more urgently: "Delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious......!" I'm going to eat her whole, now, immediately, immediately! ”

"Get out of here!" Luo Xiaoli, who suddenly realized that something was wrong with this Fang Xiaojiu, didn't know where the strength came from, as soon as her two little hands moved, she grabbed Fang Xiaojiu's head impartially, and then wanted to pull her away.

It's a pity that the stronger Luo Xiaoli is, the tighter Fang Xiaojiu also bites, grabbing the palms of her arms, and in places that everyone doesn't notice, even sharp nails emerge, directly piercing the skin and flesh, and sinking deep inside.

"Ah......h

In this way, Luo Xiaoli's little hand, which had originally grabbed Fang Xiaojiu's head, subconsciously let go because of the pain, and screamed.

Under the stage, seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned without exception, and couldn't say a word in a daze.

Because now the two people on the martial arts platform are more appropriate to say that they are fighting or competing, and they are also hunting.

The predator, Fang Xiaojiu, and the prey is naturally Luo Xiaoli.

"What the hell is going on?" In the camp of the Lao family, Lao Pu'er looked at the competition platform in disbelief and muttered to himself.

That's right, he thought that Luo Xiaoli was knocked to the ground by the opponent's three punches and two kicks, or jumped off the competition platform and surrendered when he found that he was incapable of the enemy, and then this fight ended here, the Lao family lost and the Fang family won...... He had thought about many, many possibilities, but like now, she was gnawed by Fang Xiaojiu like a prey, and she really had never thought of it.

"Luo Xiaoli......." Unconsciously, a touch of melancholy appeared in Lao Puer's eyes, and he muttered this rather disgusted name, which usually represents fishing, cheating, and messing around.