Chapter Eighty-Seven: Duel, Hope for Survival!

The demons in the golden gate neatly surrounded the entire square, there were about two or three hundred people, all of them were young and middle-aged men, and the burly body made the most muscular people present ashamed of themselves, and after waiting for a while, ten more women came out of the golden gate, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, and they were all charming. Anywhere in the world, it's an oiran. "What are they waiting for?" Although the people of the demon clan did not start attacking, everyone still spontaneously contracted the defense line The entire shrine trial, is it all a trap?"Roar!" A beast roar came from the golden door, and Mo Zhong looked up, and it turned out to be a beast three people tall that rushed out, this beast was obviously domesticated by people,* The iron rope was tightly wrapped around the neck of the beast, and the arm-thick iron rope was held in the hand of a man, and the man's strength was infinite, and the beast immediately punched it when it was slightly uncomfortable, and the beast screamed, as if it were the cat next door.

"What's the situation?" The pomp of the demon clan had been released, and everyone thought that it was impossible to fight hundreds of well-equipped beasts, and there was a fierce beast that was very powerful at first sight, should they close their eyes and wait for death? Mo Zhong thought that the things here had exceeded his expectations, at least it was difficult to retreat with his whole body. "Who opened the gate?" an old voice fluttered in everyone's ears, the sound was not loud, but not everyone in the square could hear it, which was terrifying. "It's us. At this time, pushing and shouting is definitely not a good move, Mo Zhong simply pulled Zhang Han and stood up. "Oh?" The voice seemed to be surprised, Mo Zhong's eyes stared at the golden door tightly, and sure enough, after a while, a giant beast with a pavilion on its back slowly walked out of the golden door, and there was an old man on it, who was looking at the people below with a smile.

"Young people, you have a lot of courage. The old man nodded slightly, "Thank you for opening the way of the great demons, we will add salt when we eat you during the sacrifice." "......" Mo Zhong turned his head to look at Zhang Han, is this how the demons express their gratitude?" "They will eat the brave men they respect, and they are generally directly refined, and the highest treatment for a salt cook." Zhang Han cried with a sad face, who wants this kind of honor, originally I just wanted to come out and put my sister, pretend to be cool, and improve my sense of existence in the family, who knows that I don't want to be all corpses now, it would be good if I could die quickly. "Who are you, who want to eat us?" As soon as Mo Zhong heard this, he immediately stopped doing it, jumped in front of the old man, and slapped a fan into the air, and a bang successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

"This old gentleman, at first glance, you are also a figure with a head and a face, if people know that you are a big bully, I don't know what will happen to people of your generation?" "Hehe, don't worry, they won't be anything, and this is the highest treatment. The old man said with a smile, and Mo Zhong swore that he saw the old man licking his lips, oh my God, this is the Demon Clan? This is the Cannibal Clan, right, "Okay, okay, if you can defeat any of my samurai here, I'll let you live, how about it?" The old man turned his gaze and looked at the few young people who followed behind him, Mo Zhong saw at a glance that almost all of them were about the same age as himself, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, if he was allowed to challenge the hundreds of burly men who were standing, it would take him a few minutes to estimate that he would be able to lie down and accept their highest treatment.

"Okay, pick your opponent!" The old man waved his hand, and immediately five people stood up, two men and two women, and a cub who didn't know what kind of beast it was, Mo Zhong pointed to the cub and asked, "Can you also choose?" The old man, he didn't say much, Mo Zhong held his breath and observed the five "people" in front of him, the two men naturally didn't need it, the muscles far beyond their peers made Mo Chong daunting, I don't know if it was useless for a few slaps, I guess it was just to tickle him. Contrary to the male, the two females look soft and weak, that is, Linglong's appearance, they don't seem to have any combat effectiveness, but it is estimated that they are deeply hidden, and when it is the turn of the beast, the ink is heavy, he has not dealt with the beasts of the demon world, and he can only barely see that this thing looks like a wolf, and he can't see anything in other strengths. "Well, that's it. Mo Zhong pointed at the beast, he didn't know much about the demon world, it was better to find a trainer who seemed to be able to fight. "Are you sure?" the old man's eyes flashed with an imperceptible gleam.

"Sure!" Mo Zhong took a deep breath, no matter how good he was, he had to fight hard and give it a try, otherwise he could only follow the unlucky guy next to him to receive the highest treatment. "Okay, cheer for our warriors!" The old man smiled, waved his hand, and a powerful coercion swept the audience, and everyone flew back uncontrollably, and the people who were originally hugged together were scattered one by one, and they were cleaned up in an instant, vacating a piece of space in the middle, Mo Zhong looked at the old man Shi Wei with a long mouth, and his heart was very shocked, what kind of strength is this, there is such power with a wave of his hand, and it is worth it if you get serious?" The old man said something that Mo Zhong didn't understand, and with a wave of his hand, the beast and Mo Zhong were ruthlessly thrown to the field twice, and the beast was okay, so he was the first to roll and unload the impact, and landed on all fours steadily, Mo Zhong fell on a big horse, and it hurt so much that he couldn't get up for a long time.

"You're cheating!" Mo Chong's words were not finished, the black shadow flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly raised the fan to parry, with a crisp click, the beast's sharp teeth bit on the back of the fan, and the creaking grinding sound made Mo Chong frightened for a while, and threw the beast out with a flick of his wrist, and looked down to see that two shallow tooth marks had been left on the solid fan. "Good guy!" Mo Zhong took a breath of cool air, if he was hit, he would lose arms and legs if he didn't die. Mo Zhong shook his body and released a phantom, and a punch blasted towards the beast, the beast was not stupid, it moved quickly, and it became a gray line in the field, Mo Zhong had no way to capture the figure of the beast, and soon the beast came to Mo Chong's side, and pressed Mo Zhong to the ground with a fierce pounce, and the two front paws pressed Mo Chong's shoulders to prevent him from getting up.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Zhong was anxious, no matter what the other party was, he bit on the front leg of the beast, and Mo Zhong only felt a slight heat flow into his mouth, and soon his chest burned like a burn. The beast screamed in pain, its front paws could no longer be held down, and Mo Zhong turned over and straightened up, and punched the beast in the back with a fierce fist. "Whew!" the beast let out another howl, and was hit in the back by the phantom, and its whole body flew out, hitting the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust. "Damn, my chest is so uncomfortable. Mo Zhong hit it well, and he was not proud, he was not comfortable now, drinking the blood of the beast, his body seemed to bite and burn, he remembered the feeling of drinking the blood of the red snake before, his brain was dizzy, he would not faint again, he would die if he fell here.

"Whew!" In the smoke and dust, the beast's cry was extremely high-pitched, and a gray shadow quickly burst out of the smoke and dust, and a bright gray line crossed Mo Chong's eyes, Mo Zhong subconsciously blocked it with a fan, his shoulder hurt, and when he lowered his head, the beast's sharp mouth had bitten on his shoulder, and blood rushed out like money, pouring the gray beast into a piece of blood red. Mo Zhong spat out the blood foam, felt a suffocation in his chest, and the blood rushed faster!