842 people are burning out
In just a few punches, Lu Jun was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and blood was splattered.
is also a demon emperor, Lu Jun's strength is not bad, but the biggest problem is that he doesn't dare to fight back.
Yes, don't dare to fight back!
He knew that no matter what kind of fight it was, the Demon Ancestor and the other Demon Emperors would not be on his side at all, even if there were thousands of anger in his chest, he could only endure it silently, and the so-called endure it would be used to it.
"Bang bang-"
Feng Jiujiu kept hitting the powder fist, and Lu Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to the ground with a "boom", completely fainting.
Feng Jiujiu was still not satisfied, and threw out a string of feathers again, stabbing Lu Jun up and down with blood.
"Lord Nanhuang, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die!" The sound of "whirring" sounded in the air, and a black vulture eagle pierced the night sky and flew over. This black vulture was originally the flying mount of the Yellow Lion King, and after the Yellow Lion King died, it stayed by Feng Jiujiu's side.
No matter how low Lu Jun's status is, after all, he is a demon emperor, and it is really unreasonable to kill him.
Feng Jiujiu took two breaths, glared at Lu Jun fiercely, and then returned to the top of the sycamore tree and looked at Wang Qianchen in a coma. Feng Jiujiu stretched out his hand, touched Wang Qianchen's forehead, probed his nose, and listened to his heartbeat.
"The essence, qi, and spirit are almost burned out, what a ruthless samadhi true fire!" Feng Jiujiu gritted her teeth, if she really fought, she wouldn't dare to fight Lu Jun's flames head-on, she could only take the flank guerrilla method, not to mention Wang Qianchen, who only had the strength of the mountain realm!
"Lord Nanhuang, you seem to care about him very much......" The black vulture hovered to the side, and said with a little resentment.
The death of the Yellow Lion King has a lot to do with Wang Qianchen, so the Black Vulture Eagle has always had a grudge against this person.
"He's the demon king under me, of course you have to care." Feng Jiujiu's hand moved to Wang Qianchen's stomach again, and he noticed that there was still an internal fire burning, and he became more and more worried.
…… Your subordinates have had demon kings before, and they haven't cared so much.
The black vulture complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it after all.
But Feng Jiujiu had already seen what it meant.
"Do you know why my name is Feng Jiujiu?" Because of the fact that they are also birds, Feng Jiujiu also has a natural affinity for the black vulture, and asked while checking Wang Qianchen's injuries.
"It seems to be...... Are you the ninth in the family? The Black Vulture asked uncertainly, as these stories were quite popular among youkai.
"Yes." Feng Jiujiu said: "I have eight brothers and sisters, so I am called Feng Jiujiu, but they don't have any cultivation talent, they live for hundreds of years and then die, and I have no relatives in this world until he appears......"
Feng Jiujiu looked down at Wang Qianchen, and the previous encounters came to mind.
"What kind of ability is it to bully a little girl?"
"Call my brother."
"How's it going, brother, right?"
…… It was really embarrassing and speechless, but it made Feng Jiujiu really feel a trace of warmth.
"Brother."
It's a long time ago, so long ago that Feng Jiujiu has forgotten what her relatives look like, but the warmth and the harmony of a large family are deeply imprinted in her heart.
Of course, the black vulture didn't understand her state of mind, and only frowned slightly.
"Nine...... Nine girls, how is my master? At this moment, the brick plant crawled out crookedly from behind Wang Qianchen's waist, known as invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable, when facing the burning of the samadhi real fire, it also fell into a coma for a short time, and only now did it wake up.
"One Sword Alone"
"It's troublesome, people are burning out." Feng Jiujiu patiently explained.
"Haha, then I'm going to be free...... No, so what now? Slab asked anxiously.
"Gotta go to the East China Sea." Feng Jiujiu immediately decided: "There is a cold jade bed in the White Crazy Sea, which can extinguish the internal fire that is still burning in his body, as for the essence, qi, and spirit, it needs to be slowly recovered." ”
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly!" The bricks immediately drilled back into Wang Qianchen's waist.
"Lord Nanhuang, didn't you just fight with the Eastern Emperor before......" the Black Vulture asked nervously.
"You don't care, send Lu Jun back, and then wait for me here." Feng Jiujiu dropped a word, put Wang Qianchen on his back, and quickly flew towards the night sky.
The black vulture swooped down and picked up Lu Jun, who had fainted.
One to the east and one to the north.
……
After all, Lu Jun had skin injuries, and he had a turbulent body to lay the foundation, and he woke up and turned around soon after.
"You are?" Lu Jun sat on the back of the black vulture and lowered his head to ask.
"Lord Northern Emperor, I used to be the mount of the Lion King, and now I am working under Lord Southern Emperor, and her old man asked me to send you back!" Lu Jun is a demon emperor anyway, and of course the black vulture is polite to him.
Lu Jun didn't make a sound, looked at his body, and found that there were still a lot of cyan feathers stuck in his body, so he took them off piece by piece, and the whole process was silent.
"Lord Northern Emperor, no matter what Lord Southern Emperor does to you, I am still very grateful to you, because I also hate that White Dog King!" The black vulture said through gritted teeth.