King Li came closer: "King Caracal, you should know that Ji Niangniang's tribulation has been successful, if you kill Wei Jian, then how can we explain to her after the tribulation? I advise you not to do stupid things!" Under his words, it was also a warning to the King of Caracals.

Unexpectedly, the newly promoted King of the Caracal sneered: "The revenge of killing my father is not shared, my revenge is justified, if you are me, what will you do?"

In a word, let the two kings have no words, but nothing can be said to let the caracal king kill Wei Jian, this is related to their life and death, the forbidden bead is too terrible, at the moment, the two kings sent people to search for Wei Jian, in fact, the purpose of the caracal king's bet is to close the door and beat the dog, he wants to send someone to catch Wei Jian, and then cut the meat one by one.

So what about Wei Jian? Of course he wasn't so stupid to send him to death? How could that be possible? But where was it safer to go? For the first time, he went to the Burning Dragon Pond of the Burning Dragon Senior, where the illusion was protected, and even if someone chased him and had a large array to protect him, he was safe for the time being.

The caracal king sent hundreds of his demon generals, drag-net search, and swore to die in Wei Jian, these people, under the leadership of the three demon marshals, acted separately, one of the demon marshals named Caracal The first place he thought of was the Burning Dragon Pool, and he waved his big hand: "Go to the Burning Dragon Pool!"

Several demon generals looked at each other: "My lord, we can't afford to mess with the Burning Dragon, in case ......"

"Hahaha!" The caracal demon handsome laughed: "Don't be afraid, the old guy was killed by our king hundreds of years ago, I'm afraid of where he came from, I guess Wei Jian, this kid must be hiding somewhere, let's go there, catch the kid, peel the skin and cramp!"

That's the case, this time everyone is not afraid, more than thirty demon cultivators hulala went straight to the Burning Dragon Pond, stared here, looking at the misty array, a group of people were still a little weak-hearted, and a demon general only asked: "My lord, let's wait for the big army, I feel that this place is very dangerous!"

The caracal demon handsome kicked this subordinate of his off the mountain with one kick: "That old guy has been dead for hundreds of years, if you are afraid, then you will be the first to investigate!"

Who would have thought that the demon would fall down the mountain, and before he could hit the ground, then a miserable scream came: "Ahhh

Dead, everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, why is there no sound? After staring for an hour and no sound, it seemed that he was dead, and the caracal demon handsome did not believe in evil: "You three, go down!" He pointed to the three demon generals of the land realm in front of him and gave an order, the three people were unwilling, but the military order was like a mountain, and if they didn't go, they would die, and the three of them flew and jumped off the mountain.

The three of them, the spiritual power shield of the whole body was fully opened, the defense reached the best state, the eyes were round, for fear that there would be something that could not be taken care of, the three of them were back to back, hugged together, and after a few minutes, they landed steadily, and when they arrived here, they felt that they were not breathing, because, the demon cultivator still didn't like the spiritual power of the human race, and smelled the air carefully, it seemed that there was a special smell, and a demon general led by him asked: "Do you know what this smell is?"

The other two demon generals shook their heads: "I don't know, it seems to be the smell of water spiritual power, there should be no problem." After speaking, the two took out the demon sword and acted separately.

A demon general is cautiously looking for it from the angle of the north, Wei Jian is here at the moment, he is holding the Thunder God Mantle Bow in his hand, and a hammer arrow is already on that string, at this moment Wei Jian, his expression is solemn, you know, come to any demon cultivator is much higher than his cultivation, if he is not careful, he will die here, and now with the protection of the big array, those people dare not come in on a large scale, they can hunt one by one, but if there are more people coming, he will have no chance, so he must kill with one hit.

Closer! Closer! The demon general approached Wei Jian, he didn't know where there was an ambush, so he looked around, just as he was facing Wei Jian, Wei Jian made a gesture, and Xiao Ash issued a silent attack: soul attack!

The demon cultivator felt that he knew the sea in unbearable pain, ah a miserable scream, Wei Jian's arrow hit his back, not too deep, Wei Jian has already studied the poison scripture of the Gui Lingzi, and he has not done anything else in the past half a year, just to study how to escape for his life, the demon cultivator screamed, wailed, rolled on the spot, the arrow has been put away by Wei Jian, he must let those who want to repair misunderstand, misunderstanding that this Burning Dragon Pool is not something they can come.

The other two demon cultivators were shocked, they glanced at each other, and slowly approached this side, while Wei Jian had already changed directions at this moment and moved to the east direction.

"Caracal, what's wrong with you?" a demon cultivator grabbed the injured demon cultivator's hand with his hand and kept asking, but the demon cultivator, crazy, rolled on the spot, in fact, really crazy, he grabbed the demon cultivator's hand, bit it hard, and was so angry that the demon cultivator's hand rose and fell, splitting the crazy demon cultivator in half.

This demon cultivator stood up and shook his head: "It's really unlucky, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that his hand was numb, and he looked at it: My God, his hand has turned black: "It's not good! I'm poisoned!" It turned out that the demon cultivator who went crazy passed the poison to him, and when he realized it at the moment, it was too late, and the poison, but the poison that Gui Lingzi had studied all his life, was not something that he could solve as a demon cultivator.

Demon Xiu's whole body trembled: "Save me! Caracal, save me!"

Caracal jumped out of the distance at this moment, his body took off, and flew towards the mountain peak, Wei Jian sneered: If you want to run, why do you have to leave with some marks! The arrow in his hand shot at lightning, and with the assistance of Xiao Ash, he didn't shoot him to death, but pierced the defense, grazed his back, and then let the demon cultivator go.

Wei Jian's goal of cutting himself was achieved, and he began to clean up the battlefield, and there were still a lot of dry goods in the storage bags of the two demon generals.

Besides, the demon cultivator, in a panic, flew up the mountain, he opened his mouth and shouted: "My lord, save me, save me!" Fly hard, hit hard, but you can't break the barrier, it turns out that the barrier of this burning dragon pool is only allowed to enter and not go out, don't look at him as a demon general, still can't break through the defense.

Demon Shuai was shocked at the moment, didn't he say that the Burning Dragon was dead? Could it be that there is still a descendant of the Burning Dragon here? Or is that Wei Jian a super master? He slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a whip flew out, only to see him shake it, the whip instantly became ten zhang long, and the Demon Shuai shouted: "Catch it!"

The demon general was like grasping a life-saving straw, he grabbed the whip, the demon handsome struggled into his arms, originally thought that he could easily save his subordinates, but he was wrong, the demon cultivator still did not come out, he tried harder, as a result, the enchantment rippled, zila! The whip was torn apart by the enchantment, and the demon cultivator was also after this sound, his person was torn apart by the enchantment, and the whole person turned into dust.

Oh my God! It's so terrible! The demon general flew out upside down for dozens of years, and the huge reaction force made his heart beat wildly, it was so terrifying, the demon handsome didn't care about it, turned his head and ran.

Wei Jian glanced at the top of the mountain, it is estimated that they will not dare to come for a while, he just breathed a sigh of relief, he also has to think about it, it is estimated that someone will come to tempt him in a while, he will be a hunter, come and slaughter one by one, but from the demon cultivators who came in, they are all under the hands of the caracal king, fortunately, the other two kings did not interfere, so to speak, there is still a chance to escape from here, but they can't be dispelled, the demon people are the most unreliable, suspicious, murderous, and deceitful are their characteristics.

When the Caracal King heard the report of the demon marshal, his face turned pale: "How is it possible? A dead person can leave such a powerful formation? I don't believe it, go!"

Even King Li and King Mei didn't believe it, they also wanted to see the power of the enchantment left behind by the burning dragon.

Hundreds of people came to the top of the mountain, the caracal king looked at the misty Burning Dragon Pool, he didn't say a word, for a while, he said to the caracal demon handsome: "You, go down!"

The caracal mole was frightened: "The king can't, you think, if I die here, the strength of our caracal clan will be one point less, originally three-legged, now that the old king has fallen, and then lose manpower, I am afraid we are not the opponent of those two clans." The caracal said directly in front of the two kings, he was afraid of death, but it seemed to make sense, and the caracal king nodded.

Seeing that his words had worked, he whispered, "King, we can send demon beasts down, send more, and bite Wei Jian to death!"