Hu Wuliu looked at Huang Hu with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. To tell the truth, he left a bloodline a long, long time ago, and now, I don't know how much time has passed, how many generations have been inherited, and the yellow tiger in front of him, even if he has his bloodline, has long been very thin. Moreover, even if it is his own son, at this moment, it is not the time for him to relent. Otherwise, he would not have escaped death today.

Huang Hu was already trembling with fear. Just when Hu Wuliu looked over, Huang Hu suddenly felt a hot crotch in his pants, and a stream of yellow-green liquid flowed out of the trouser tube, and he was suddenly angry, making everyone on the rostrum frown.

This scene made Hu Wuliu couldn't help but be furious, this yellow tiger also had a little bit of his blood, and now like this, it simply made him lose face. The members of the Demon Valley, who were pressed by the black pressure below and boundless, couldn't help but laugh, making Hu Wuliu's face a little blushing.

"Roar! How can Lao Tzu have a soft offspring like you! ”

As he spoke, Hu Wuliu jumped a few meters away, and arrived at Huang Hu's side in an instant, the gap between the two sides was too big, and Huang Hu didn't react at all. In fact, Hu Wuliu didn't need to be so troublesome at all, the difference in strength between the two sides was so big, he only needed a wisp of spiritual power to crush Huang Hu to pieces. However, in that case, how could the hatred in his heart be extinguished? He made up his mind to slap Huang Hu into a meatloaf!

"Stop!"

When the voice sounded, Hu Wuliu had already raised his palm, but when he heard the sound, Hu Wuliu's face changed greatly, and he twisted his waist in a hurry, and the tiger palm rubbed Huang Hu's hair and slapped it down, even so, Huang Hu was also injured by the palm wind, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Tiger five or six somersaults stood firm, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Meet the valley master!" ”

"Meet (Master) Valley Master!" The audience cheered in unison.

It was none other than Ma Xiaoniu. At this moment, Ma Xiaoniu stood on the stage with his hands in his hands, indifferently scanning the audience.

"The reputation of the Demon Valley cannot be corrupted, so this yellow tiger should be damned. But I believe that there are still many people like Huang Hu in Anthive City. I hope that after today's incident, you will all go back and strictly investigate yourselves, and once you find the same kind of situation, you will be punished and killed! ”

"Obey the order of the valley lord!" The square chanted to shake the sky.

"Remember, my original intention in founding the Demon Valley was to eliminate evil and promote good, and to do chivalrous deeds! Whoever violates this is against the Valley of the Devils! And those who oppose the Demon Valley will be killed! ”

"No forgiveness for killing, no forgiveness for killing!" Everyone in the square was excited, Ma Xiaoniu was their faith, the god in their hearts, Ma Xiaoniu's words were heavenly, and no one could violate them.

Ma Xiaoniu turned his head to look at Huang Hu who was sitting on the ground, Huang Hu was already shocked at this time, he had only heard of the name of the Demon Hero, but he had never seen the real Demon Hero. And now I finally see it! Huang Hu suddenly felt that if he could see the demon before he died, it was worth dying! Even Ma Xiaoniu doesn't know that his status in the hearts of human beings is almost like a god! The statue of the sacrificial god placed in the homes of many people is none other than the horse calf.

"What else do you have to say?"

Huang Hu turned around and prostrated on the ground, lowered his head and whimpered: "Lord Moxia, I, I'm guilty, I, I'm not a person, woo woo woo ......"

"Very well, then I'll give you a chance too. Wait for me to perform the magic power, after I win the magic skill, everything is possible, or you are still alive, or you will not even have your soul left. ”

Huang Hu suddenly raised his head, trembling all over, his face was excited, although he knew that the chance of survival was extremely small, but the demon man would not lie to him, since he said that there was a chance to live, then there must be. Compared to the original mortality, of course he chose the latter.

Huang Hu nodded desperately, tears dripping down his cheeks and falling to the ground.

Ma Xiaoniu glanced at everyone in the audience, the black pressure was boundless, and they all looked at this side with full attention.

"Sound Attack - Tron!" Reciting the mantra silently, I saw a golden creative word fly out of his mouth in an instant, and then disappeared into the body of the yellow tiger in a flash, and the next moment, a withered yellow stick with the thickness of an arm fell to the ground with a click. The people of Demon Valley looked at this ordinary stick stupidly, and they felt that their brains were a little insufficient. How can a person become a stick?

But that's not the weirdest part. I saw that the withered yellow stick suddenly trembled, and there were four more bumps on the stick inexplicably, and the bulges became higher and higher, and suddenly there was a sound of waves, and four slender arms and legs came out, and then one end of the stick appeared out of thin air, and eyes, nose and mouth, and two fungus-like ears appeared on both sides of the stick.

Everything was ready, and the stick rolled over and climbed up. The two turquoise eyes purred for a while, and then bowed to the horse calf on the side: "Thank you for your grace in transforming into a shape!" ”

Everyone in the Demon Valley looked at this withered yellow stick with thick arms and bowed solemnly, and they were all stunned, although their bodies were also strange, and there were many monsters transformed from dead branches. But at least they're all human now, where is this stick like? A man turned into a stick, and the stick turned into a demon?

Ma Xiaoniu is also puzzled, he has experimented with creative words, but he has never used it on people. I don't know if this stick is still the yellow tiger now?

"You're a Yellow Tiger?"

The stick's two green eyes were stunned, obviously not knowing what Ma Xiaoniu was talking about.

"Big, sir, yellow, yellow, what?"

Ma Xiaoniu waved his hand, his face was flat, it seems that the yellow tiger has completely disappeared, so it is okay, it can be regarded as self-inflicted. However, Ma Xiaoniu's series of actions scared Huang Hu's subordinates a lot, but they saw with their own eyes that Huang Hu had turned into a dead stick, and that dead stick had become a brand new demon?

With a thud, the mouse fell to his knees. Under his lead, the rest of the people also fell to their knees.

"Demon, Demon Hero, Lord, spare your life! Spare your life! Woowoowoo......"

"Devil spare, demon man spare!"

"Spare me, I, I don't dare anymore......"

……

"Shut up!" Wang Youcai turned his head and shouted, and suddenly a vicious aura enveloped the group, and the crying suddenly stopped, everyone trembled, and their faces turned blue. Wang Youcai has led the Demon Valley for a long time, coupled with the countless monsters he has killed, and his body is already terrifying, and he is angry at this moment, how can these ordinary people stand it? Fortunately, Wang Youcai only revealed it unintentionally, if it was intentional, then these ordinary people had to return to the West on the spot.

"Master, how do you deal with these people?" Wang Youcai asked Ma Xiaoniu for instructions.

Ma Xiaoniu didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "Kill it." After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and he had already teleported back to the Valley of Divine Beasts.

Wang Youcai was stunned, just now the master had to kill Huang Hu with his own hands, how could he let these people kill them casually? But the master must have his reasons for doing this, and he only needs to carry out the order.

Wang Youcai sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said to Hu Wuliu: "Hu Wuliu, these people will be handed over to you!" ”

Hu Wuliu was full of anger, the tiger's eyes flashed fiercely, and he arched his hand and said: "Senior brother, don't worry!" ”

Wang Youcai nodded: "The others are all scattered, hurry up and return to their respective posts." After speaking, it also turned into a ray of light and disappeared, and suddenly, the light in the entire square swished up, and after only a moment, the square became empty.

Tiger Five or Six raised his head to the sky and roared with a tiger, and his body rose violently, killing the group of rats.

……

Back in the Valley of the Divine Beasts, Ma Xiaoniu sat cross-legged on the grass by the lake. For the handling of this matter, Ma Xiaoniu thinks that it is very necessary, the Demon Valley family has a big business and a large number of people, and with the passage of time, many people have descendants among ordinary people, and the descendants of these people will inevitably rely on their power to make a fortune. After this incident, I believe that there will be some convergence.

The matter was resolved, and Ma Maverick lost interest in returning to Anthive City. Coupled with the beast tide that had just been launched by defeating the toad monster, there were no too powerful monsters for a while, and the current situation could be completely resisted by relying on the Demon Valley and some other forces of the people. Therefore, Ma Maverick became idle for a while, and there was no interest at all. can only sit by the lake all day long to cultivate, hoping to break through to the Hongmeng realm as soon as possible, once he reaches the Hongmeng realm, then he will have full confidence to deal with immortal-level monsters, and he will no longer have to ask the golden boy for help.

In order not to delay the drawing task once every seven days and complete the task, Ma Xiaoniu deliberately got a clone in the orb world to do this, while his deity devoted himself to cultivation. This practice is more than half a year.

……

The cold wind is howling and the snow is falling. Starlight Lake froze, and the thick layers of ice took on a pale color.

In the middle of the lake, Zao Bopan sat on a frozen flat boat fishing, and in front of him, there was a hole the size of a bucket in the ice, and the fishing line hung down from the hole until it reached the depths of Starlight Lake.

Zao Bo turned his head to look at the "snowman" on the shore. The snowman was still sitting cross-legged, not moving at all. Zao Bo shook his head, he didn't think it was strange, cultivation was like this, and he had seen a lot of cultivation for a hundred years.

At this moment, suddenly the snowman moved slightly, and then there was a crisp click on the snowman's body, and the ice shell that had been frozen and solid shattered and slid to the ground. Zao Bo showed a smile on his face, turned his head and shouted: "Little calf, you're hungry, I'll make you fish soup later." ”

However, Ma Xiaoniu did not respond, but disappeared in a flash. Zao Bo was stunned for a moment, but then thought that Ma Xiaoniu must have made an extremely important discovery, otherwise he would not be in such a hurry.

Ma Xiaoniu really has something important, because just now, the immortal-level monster toad monster suddenly sent him a coordinate! What does this mean? This meant that he must be with other immortal-level monsters or the so-called "leader".

Ma Xiaoniu came to the vicinity of the coordinates with a teleportation, and when he looked up, he saw that the yellow sand was boundless, and this was a desert area! A hundred meters away from him, the toad monster was suspended in the air, and there was a monster beside him, which seemed to be an ordinary-sized ape, but these did not attract Ma Xiaoniu's attention, Ma Xiaoniu was concerned about the "person" standing in front of the toad monster and the ape monster at the moment!