The shadows standing on the cliff platform above their heads roared in unison, and the formation was not amazing.

Agu wanted to see what else they were capable of, but when he saw that they roared like this, there was no other use than to break their ears, and he was immediately unhappy. He was happy to see all the wonderful spells, and these demons manipulated people's perceptions and slowed down the time spells, which really refreshed him.

As we all know, the speed of human thinking far exceeds the speed of physical action, and he looked at it with his fiery eyes, knowing that this spell is called Dream Flowing Years, which means that it passes by in a flash, and dreams for a thousand years. The spell slowed down human consciousness, and they had spent three days in their minds, and they had walked for three days, in fact, it was only less than three minutes, and the distance they had traveled was only a dozen miles, and when they looked back, they could vaguely see the bright shadow of the entrance.

At this time, where the light of the entrance was projected, a 'monster' with horns on its head and a dark body stood in the way. Agu looked at its almost 900-year-old cultivation, and he didn't take it seriously.

Nezha was eager to try: "What you said is interesting, otherwise I would have broken this spell and cramped them all." ”

Agu has a toothache, Nezha is really more aggressive than in mythology, this is an addiction to dragon tendons? I think there is no dragon to give him cramps in the heavenly court, but he will have a lot of generals, and even these evil ghosts will not let go. He tried to communicate with the demon, and raised his hand to say hello, only to be greeted with an even rougher yell. The spirits hunched over, their claws protruding forward, their lips bared, and their strangely colored sharp teeth came out—they were ready to strike a storm at any moment, as if they were dealing with a beast that stepped into their territory.

Agu laughed, the evil ghosts will use spells to deal with them, obviously not beasts without intelligence, the system has also said the origin of the evil ghosts, it is an ancient creature that is older than humans, and the IQ is much higher.

Although he is a descendant of congenital demons, he doesn't believe that after so many years, he has degenerated?

The demon leader who blocked the entrance looked them up and down, his eyes revealing indescribable amusement. It thought that Agu and Nezha would go crazy and crazy in the endless walking, or run crazy and run out of true yuan and die, but 'three days' passed, and the two seemed to enjoy this time for nothing, laughing, drinking, and talking tired, Agu simply took out all kinds of things in his sleeves: barbecue grills, raw meat, condiments...... It's just that the movements of the body can't keep up, and the things taken out are not cooked at all, so Agu took out the cooked food, making them completely helpless.

If this continues, even if they burn out their mana, they will still be entertaining themselves.

He said, "You, who?"

"Save your people. Agu lowered his voice and laughed.

As soon as the words came out, even Nezha was a little surprised. As if he had met Agu for the first time, he looked up and down, left and right, carefully, and then pinched Agu's face later, as if he wanted to see where Agu's face grew from, and why it was so thick? Heavenly Court also has the ruins of the six reincarnations, and there can still be some tricks there, anyway, it can be beaten, but the evil ghosts in this immortal world definitely do not belong to the power of the faction, even if Xu Fu comes, it is likely that he will have to lie down and go out, or, he can't get out.

Nezha cast his gaze on the higher cliffs, and as Agu spoke, there was a faint fluctuation that made his heart palpitate.

The demon leader laughed, "Save us, we have a good life here, we have food and drink," he licked his lips when he said that he was eating and drinking, and the evil ghosts nearby also looked coveted, he pointed to Agu's naked face outside and drooled, "You doll is not better, since you are here, you can eat on the stove with peace of mind, what kind of nonsense is it here?"

Agu sneered: "You also know the stove?"

"The stove, made of earth, has a big pot on it, and it is boiled over a high fire, and it is fragrant. The leader of the evil ghosts seemed to be very proud: "You can rest assured that you can sit and cook and eat, the fire of our ghost department is not hot, and you are like this, I am afraid that it will take seven days and seven nights to be fully cooked." I'm patient, waiting for you to eat on a hot leg. ”

It turned out that it wasn't Ru Mao drinking blood. Agu laughed again.

It is worthy of the legendary forbidden land, the demon leader has more than 900 years of advanced cultivation, according to the rumored combat power, I am afraid that he can hold up hundreds of rounds in the hands of Wending Buddha or Xu Fu, and he can only eat on one leg here. The evil ghost takes the heart and liver as the most beautiful, and the piece of meat on the belly is second, and then the arms and legs are the turn to eat. This evil ghost can only be in the third echelon above his head, and he can only eat in one leg in the third echelon, it seems that he belongs to the one who ran out to catch people, and his status is not very high.

Nezha didn't care about this, and a large number of demon leaders were swaggering, thinking about where to peel and where to cramp.

The leader of the evil ghost was betrayed by him, and he couldn't help but raise his head to feel stable, and the whole ghost suddenly had the confidence to come out. He took out a pot made of stone, lit a fire with a white skeleton, pointed to the bonfire and laughed: "Jump in obediently, maybe your Uncle Black Horn can give you a good time." Don't think about resisting, struggling, and running away, no one who has entered here can run out, and if you run out, where will your Uncle Blackhorn's face go?"

"Have you ever eaten someone?"

The face of the black horn is hundred, and he pouts and says, "You dare to say that Grandpa the black horn has never eaten people? Grandpa the black horn has eaten more people than you have ever eaten a pen!"

"Pen?"

"Yes, in vain, one by one, it's called a pen. ”

"That's called rice. ”

"Bastard, you've known for as long as you can remember that it's called a pen!"

The demons on the cliff platform above their heads made a fuss: "Isn't it called a pen? "No, it's not right, it's called lacquer, Daddy told me. "You're missing you, your dead ghost dad has been dead for hundreds of years, your ghost dad's ghost dad, ghost dad's ghost dad has been dead for thousands of years, they have already spread the word, it must be a few!"

Nezha suddenly lost his energy, muttering 'not fun, not fun', and lost the heart to attack these evil ghosts. There are few evil ghosts in Heavenly Court who have been killed, and in the end they are still a little knowledgeable, at least they know that they have to run away when they meet the immortals, and the evil ghosts here have never even seen rice, God knows how many years they have been hungry. They are not evil ghosts, but hungry ghosts, poor ghosts, and turtle ghosts.

Aguhaha laughed, and took out something from his sleeve: a half-fan roast sheep, a whole wild boar leg, and a deep-sea fish five or six meters long - this was caught when he was at sea, and several sharks wanted to eat him, and the end was naturally not very optimistic. Agu thought that the original shark fin should be good, so he kept two.

In an instant, the fishy saliva seemed to be raining.

Agu said with a smile while digging out his things: "I have inquired, no one has had the courage to come in outside for hundreds of years, let alone cannibalism, you can't even see a little oily...... Don't eat too much at a time, I know your strength is not weak, but you haven't seen oil for hundreds of years, this makes you sick, but it's going to die. ”

The demon leader came up with a blank eye, and took a breath at the half-fan roast sheep, and suddenly there was a coughing sound from above, he was startled, and his shortness of breath instantly sucked the roast sheep into a gray color. When the wind blew, half of the roast lamb turned into ashes-like powder.

"Haha, the black horn is going to be beaten. ”

"It's worth the beating......"

A blue-faced evil ghost hurriedly jumped over, and suddenly it seemed that the floodwaters had opened, and the evil ghosts rushed to Agu's side. Nezha hurriedly pulled Agu back and let out the empty space where the food was being put out.

The demons swarmed up, and suddenly they screamed in pain, and flew out one by one like flowers. The food on the ground in the middle turned grayish-white, but it was not they who sucked it, but three or four shadows that even Agu couldn't see clearly shot twice, and it was all over.

"Hey, run?" Nezha tensed.

The shadows of those three or four are all comparable to his current strength, that is, on the same level as Wending Buddha and Xu Fu. And that's all, one of the shadows took the biggest shark up, apparently at the top of the cliff, and there's a more powerful one than them, well, the Ghost King?

Agu smiled and threw some spilled pastries, which was regarded as sending away the little ghost who showed dark green eyes at him, and raised his voice and said: "I have always felt that compared to two broken meat that add up to less than 200 catties, more interests are the guarantee of cooperation." ”

"Interests?" a sneering voice came from above: "You think you are the only smart person in the world?" have you forgotten that our shabby place has no interests you need. ”

Agu narrowed his eyes: "Deceived?"

"A long time ago, perhaps, there was no time for this king, as long as everyone who came in was going to be eaten, although, he~ This king has never seen anyone have the courage to come in. ”

"I'm going to eat me when I come in?"

"You have to eat to survive. The chuckle above his head was a little helpless: "Two cultivators of the flesh and blood Pengbai, eating you can make the little ones last for a hundred years." It's already good not to starve to death for a hundred years. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was silence.

Agu saw that the demons were sad, and his thoughts turned to understand that there was no food here, no living creatures to set foot here, and the demons would not live to the end of their lives. Most of them are close to starvation, devouring each other, or killing themselves, and the corpses give birth to new demons.

The new demon cultivators will be weaker, and what will be weakened is the nutrients that nourish them. It's as if a cell divides into two cells, and the weaker ones are swallowed up by the stronger ones, ensuring that they don't go hungry for a while and can survive for a while.

Each of their continuations represents the death of a father and a brother......

Agu sighed and took out all the food in his sleeve.

Meng Yan likes to prepare all kinds of delicious food and desserts for him, and he has a lot of stock over time. The demons carefully absorbed the weight that kept them from starvation, and the rest of the ice was preserved. Agu saw that they were cautious, as if the worker ants of the ant nest were carefully cooperating, and he couldn't help but admire the presence of voices overhead. [.]