Everyone followed the exorcist sword all the way out of the Huguo Temple, and then went straight to the edge of the city, and gradually the houses became more and more dilapidated, filled with a foul smell.

Some of the people in tattered clothes on the side of the road looked at the people and monkeys running quickly, and there was not a trace of waves in the eyes of the godless sword flying by until they saw the flying sword.

"This is the slum area of Wangcheng, and the demon clan is very likely to be here!" Miss Duan said, her eyes glowing with excitement.

"Xiaoqi, take the liberty of asking, have you ever caught a demon?" asked Long Xiaobai holding Zhu Xian'er.

Zhu Xian'er accepted her fate at this time, anyway, she had already been taken advantage of by the other party, so she was simply relieved. Lying quietly on top of the right arms, there was no expression on his face.

Miss Duan glanced at Long Xiaobai, and secretly scolded the other party for being sick, what are you doing with a drag oil bottle?

"No! The demons rarely come out now, but some of the evil monsters have been caught. ”

"Damn, the exorcist hasn't caught the demon?" Long Xiaobai finally knew why the other party had been squatting in France for two years. I finally came across the traces of the demons, and if I didn't catch it, I was really embarrassed to say that I was an exorcist.

"Hmph, do you want the demons to be all over the world?" Miss Duan snorted coldly, ignoring this non-conforming one, and sped up.

"Alas, Xiaoqi, wait for me!" Long Xiaobai hugged Zhu Xian'er and sped up.

Sun Wukong stumbled in the back and almost fell. This special superb little junior brother, chasing one after the other, is simply shameless to the extreme! It is really as Zhu Xian'er said: If he does not cultivate, he will be killed ten times a day! Ten times is not much!

The crowd followed the exorcist sword all the way to the interior of the slums, and the road became more and more difficult to walk, full of potholes and a lot of stinking water.

"Brush!" the exorcist sword stopped abruptly, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at a ruined courtyard.

"Close!"

"Bang!" the exorcist sword returned to its back scabbard.

"呲呲~ really handsome! Long Xiaobai was very narcissistic.

"Won't you let me down?" Zhu Xian'er looked at Long Xiaobai expressionlessly.

"What's the matter, isn't Master Long's arms warm?" Long Xiaobai smiled.

"Hmph!" Zhu Xian'er snorted coldly, and one rolled to the ground and landed steadily.

"!" Long Xiaobai jumped back in fright, and Sun Wukong was also nervous.

However, looking at Zhu Xian'er's pale face, it was obvious that the landing just now made her a little uncomfortable.

"Damn! I thought it was okay!" Long Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief. If the other person's injuries are healed, he will be the first to escape.

Miss Duan looked at them suspiciously, always feeling a little weird. But the demons are what she cares about most now.

"It's right here!" her excited little face flushed, she could finally catch a real demon!

"Squeak~" The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, as if it was about to break if it was too strong.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, but no one had trodden a path. Inside are two dilapidated mud houses, with window paper fluttering in the wind and dilapidated.

Everyone walked in cautiously, facing the unknown demons, everyone was very cautious and full of curiosity.

Suddenly, Long Xiaobai found a piece of cloth in the grass, looking at the color and the pattern on it, it should be a woman's, and the texture is not bad.

It felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Thinking about it, he went to the earthen house.

The red light flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and he didn't find any demonic energy. Miss Duan, on the other hand, blinked her eyes, as if a faint white glow emerged, but then disappeared.

"It must be something that the demon clan used to cover the demonic energy, the exorcism sword can't go wrong!" Miss Duan said, pushing open the wooden door of the earthen house.

The house was dim, dirty, and even smelled of rancidity, which was disgusting.

Zhu Xian'er covered her nose, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the smell inside made her extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a burst of women's groans came from somewhere, mixed with pain and crying, as if they were being brutally forced.

"Here!" Miss Duan ran to a corner, and there were messy footprints on the ground and a wooden plank.

"You wait, I'll take a look. After Long Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around and turned into a small flying insect.

"Do yourself a favor and open the slits. Long Xiaobai flew in front of Miss Duan and said.

Miss Duan first flashed a different color, and then bent down and gently pulled up the plank.

"Whoosh!" Long Xiaobai quickly drilled in.

"I'm going to help. Sun Wukong also turned into a small insect and flew in.

Miss Duan put down the plank and muttered, "This little white dragon's transformation technique is even more powerful than Sun Wukong's, how is it possible?"

"Nothing impossible, he's weird. Zhu Xian'er said lightly.

Miss Duan ignored her, as if she was still angry about the previous embarrassment.

......

After Long Xiaobai entered the underground, he flew down a dark corridor, and soon his eyes lit up, but the scene inside made him, the dragon scum, look creepy and angry.

I saw that in a bright hall, a monster with a bull's head, pale skin, and a few black lines on his body was struggling to cultivate a Chiguo woman. It's brutal, it's violent.

The woman below her had stopped groaning, just looking at the entrance of the cave, her eyes were blank, and her mouth was foaming at the mouth.

Looking at the side again, there are not only a few Chiguo bodies, their eyes are staring at them in horror, and the women who are already silent, and there are even a bunch of white bones in one corner!

Long Xiaobai couldn't bear to look at it directly, and the flames in his heart were rising. Is this the Demon Race? No wonder the Immortal and Buddha Realms want to destroy the Demon Race at any cost. This is simply evil!

"Hum!" he was about to fly into the cave when he was repelled by a black light and flew straight upside down.

When I looked closely, it turned out that the entrance of the cave had been placed under a ban, and it was flashing with black light, forming a strange net.

"Ahem...... Damn! Demon Clan! Damn!" Sun Wukong didn't know when he appeared directly, and smashed it with a golden hoop stick, and was not lightly stimulated by the evil picture inside.

And the demon clan inside suddenly stopped moving, and stood up directly, his eyes were extremely blood-red, and he looked at the entrance of the cave coldly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the woman under him again, somewhere is already in a mess, rolling her eyes and twitching, it seems that it is no longer good.

"Nyima!" Long Xiaobai, as a dragon scum, couldn't help seeing this scene. turned into a human form, sacrificed the Nine Dragons Battle, and attacked the ban with Sun Wukong.

"Bang bang!" the two divine weapons smashed on the prohibition, but they didn't break it.

"Chirp...... I didn't expect to find it so quickly. You play slowly, I won't accompany you!" The demon laughed a few times, waved his hand and put on his clothes, and turned to walk inside.

Long Xiaobai saw an acquaintance at the moment when the other party turned around! It was Anya! At this time, Anya didn't know whether she was alive or dead, but her clothes were intact, and she shouldn't have had time to be ruined.

My heart moved again, and I saw the information of the demons.

Minotaur, Level: Level 100!Note: Demons, the embodiment of evil, and the spokesperson of brutality. He was a bull demon in life, and a bull demon after death!