Chapter 28: A Few Demon Boys

This is said to be the junction of the two realms of righteousness and demons, and the actual range is thousands of miles.

During this period, the Zhengmo territory is intertwined, and it is almost impossible to tell who belongs in many places.

The place where Montaigne walked in was now deserted, a world of difference from the peaceful village it had been before.

The scorched earth was covered with withered grass, and abandoned cottages were in ruins.

Montaigne wandered the empty land, completely unable to figure out how the people on the earth of the Demon Gate should live.

Gang Guan gradually became restless as he ran, and from time to time he let out a whining vigilant sound.

At this moment, Montaigne could see a black gas coming out of the ground, merging into a suffocating aura.

"Are these people crazy? What exactly are they thinking about turning the place they live in into hell? ”

Montaigne took a wisp of black air and sniffed it under his nose, the pungent smell choking him violently.

"Watts, the environmental pollution is so serious, the third brother can't stand it!"

Francillating vigorously in front of him, Montaigne dispersed the poisonous gas and grabbed his hand on the dead tree beside him.

The dead tree quickly turned green, but as soon as Montaigne let go of his hand, it quickly began to wither again, even more miserable than before the resurrection.

"Crazy people! If I were a member of the Demon Gate, I would never come back after entering the Righteous Path Territory! It's simply not a place for people to live! ”

Montaigne scolded secretly, and the pig ran for another two or three hundred miles before slowing down.

Finally there are some living plants.

More than one person tall, the pitch-black and thorny bushes were spread out on the ground in a mess, and even the thick fur of the gang was marked with blood.

"Stop!"

Montaigne patted Gangguana's neck and jumped to the ground.

Throwing out a handful of grass seeds, Shennong's recipe rolled out.

Large patches of green grass rose from among the bushes, which soon covered all the bushes and formed a small hill.

Immediately afterwards, Montaigne sprinkled a few more trees and weaved a simple tree house for himself.

"Gang Iguana, let's get here today, don't snore when you sleep, eat grass when you're hungry! Remember to step on the trunk of the tree, or I won't be able to help you if you fall into the pit. ”

Gangguan snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, jumped into the wooden house, and lay on the floor made of branches.

Montaigne didn't stop.

He lightly grasped the bushes with both hands, and layers of black qi quickly gathered towards him, condensing into dozens of pitch-black beads.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the distance,

"Ahh What's going on? How could the miasma suddenly descend, my Worm Dan! ”

Montaigne frowned, completely unaware that there was anyone nearby.

Gangguan also jumped up, and a pair of small eyes stared at the place where the sound started, and the mane stood up uneasily.

"Don't be impulsive! I'll check it out! ”

Montaigne steadied his restless mane and crept towards the place where the screams had come from.

After five or six miles, three teenagers appeared in his eyes, with tattered clothes on their bodies, and their living conditions were average.

A teenager sat on the ground and wept, tears flowing like a stream.

"Ahh I sold all my ancestral property and signed a lifelong slave contract in exchange for a Worm Pill! It's almost coming out, why did the miasma suddenly disappear? How can I live!

Is God going to cut off my empty family? Our Sikong family has also made great contributions to the Divine Gate, and I have also been a strong man in the Dao realm! Don't you give a way to live? ”

Two other teenagers, a man and a woman, stood beside him at a loss, unable to think of any words of comfort.

Montaigne knew in his heart that the so-called Divine Gate of the young men was their self-proclaimed Demon Gate.

"Yang Yue, Zixue, what do you say I should do? Returning to Shangyi Road to be a slave for life, and escaping to the ghost domain is a death, what should I do? ”

"Ghost Domain? The Demon Gate calls itself the Divine Gate, calling us the Ghost Domain? ”

Montaigne was a little surprised, and neither monk gave the other a good position.

"Sikong Mu, don't cry, why don't the three of us abandon ourselves and run? Without cultivation, we can blend in with the slaves, and we won't be able to find out if we are caught. ”

Zixue, a thin little girl, couldn't help but start wiping her tears, but what she said made the two young men fall silent.

Sikong Mu jumped up directly and hit the boulder beside him.

"These dolls aren't bad! Ay! Maybe that's why Momen dared to screw off his head. ”

Montaigne quietly looked at the young man who was about to be killed, and flicked his fingers lightly on the ground.

The thorny bushes on the side of the boulder seemed to be blown by the wind, stabbing into the buttocks of another teenager in a swing.

The stupid boy screamed, ran a few steps forward, just in time to knock Sikong Mu out of the way, and plunged headlong into the sandy earth.

The girl on the side hurriedly ran over and helped Sikong Mu up.

"Yang Yue! Purple snow! What are you saving me for? I'm worse alive than dead! ”

Shaking off Zixue's hand, Sikong Mu slammed into the boulder again.

"Uh-huh!"

Montaigne walked out of hiding, and the three teenagers raised their magic weapons at the same time, and looked at them in horror.

"At a young age, I don't want to make a contribution, and at worst, I want my wife and children to be on the kang, right? Why do you just hit the rocks? Who are you worthy of? ”

"Who are you? How long have you been hiding? Did you scare the beeple away? You damn old rascal! ”

Sikong Mu was like a madman, brandishing a tattered magic weapon and rushing towards Montaigne.

“......”

Montaigne was stunned, how did he become an old rascal?

But Montaigne didn't make a move, but Gangguan rushed out with a long howl, and the two fangs pierced deep into Sikong Mu's belly, throwing him back to his original place.

"Hum Ang ~ Hum Ang ~ "

Gangguan yelled at Sikong Mu, and his two front hooves kept digging on the ground.

Yang Yue and Zixue threw down the magic weapon in their hands, hurriedly helped Sikong Mu up, and saw the blood flowing on his belly, so they hurriedly flattened it, and blocked the blood hole with their hands.

Montaigne smacked his lips, and for some reason remembered the eight brothers who were stunned by him.

Gangguan also seemed to feel that his mouth was a little ruthless, and he ran to the three of them with a hum, puffed out the blades of grass stuffed between his teeth, and ran back to Montaigne with a pout.

Montaigne touched Gangguan's head and watched what the three teenagers would do.

The blades of grass spit out by the just mane still exude a rich aura, which can be said to be the best compared to the heavily polluted aura on the side of the demon gate.

The two little friends, who were not injured, were attracted by the blades of grass and couldn't help but reach out to grab them.

"Let it go! You two traitors! Can't you see that he's a spy on the other side of the Ghost Domain? Only the Ghost Domain has this kind of unsanctified spirit grass! ”

Yang Yue and Zixue hurriedly withdrew their palms, but their gaze could not get rid of the attraction of the blades of grass.

Montaigne tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Interesting little guy, brainwashing has been washed like this, your so-called sanctification is seriously polluted by poison gas?"

Striding towards the three of them, the three little guys hurriedly raised their magic weapons, but they didn't dare to attack.

Montaigne snapped his fingers and threw out three green pills that he had condensed, and shouted:

"Imp! If you have something to eat, you will talk about it! I want to kill you as easily as possible! ”

Gangguan followed with a purr and shouted, cheering for Montaigne.

The three teenagers were at a loss, and they didn't dare to take the pill that fell to the ground.

The rich aura continued to escape from the pill, and the pill was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Montaigne sneered,

"Hard! You eat it or not! I won't give you a second one! ”

Yang Yue gritted her teeth, picked up a pill and stuffed it into Sikong Mu's mouth.

Sikong Mu was just about to scold, but Yang Yue held down his chin and pinched his nose to death.

Sikong Mu'er swallowed the pill with a burp, and suddenly felt the sharp pain in his stomach suddenly disappear, and the wound began to close rapidly.

"Sikong! Your wounds are healed! ”

Zixue looked at the scene that made her unbelievable, and covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Seeing this, Yang Yue hurriedly picked up the other two pills, one continued to be stuffed into Sikong Mu's mouth, and the other was stuffed into Zixue.

Zixue took the pill, hesitated for a moment, and took it into her arms.

Montaigne had already walked over to the three of them by this time.

He glanced at Yang Yue, who was busy saving people, and then at Zixue, who was worried and uneasy, and asked in surprise:

"Why don't you eat it?"

Zixue lowered her head, her voice so low that she could barely hear it,

"I ...... I want to take it back to my sister. ”

Montaigne took out another pill and stuffed it into Zixue's mouth, and also threw one at Yang Yue.

"What I give, I have the final say on whether to eat it or not! Don't talk about your sister, even if you have a hundred brothers and sisters in your family, I'm also covered! ”

The three demon boys looked at Montaigne in surprise.

This guy is very different from his previous enemies.

Montaigne crouched down beside Sikong Mu and asked softly:

"What is a Divine Snake? Look at you crying dad and calling mom. ”

Sikong Mu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned to the swamp on the side.

Steaming miasma rose from the swamp, and from time to time a huge blister erupted from the black mud.

Yang Yue was more active and explained to Montaigne:

"The Divine Snake is a kind of monster in the swamp, a Divine Snake Neidan, which can be exchanged for a quota to join the Shangyi Dao. When you enter Shangyi Road, you will ascend to the sky in one step, and no one will dare to bully you! ”

"That's right! For the sake of this Worm Pill, Brother Sikong lost everything! If he can't get the Divine Snake Neidan, Brother Sikong can only be a slave, and his life is no longer his own. ”

Zixue was not to be left behind, and added.

Montaigne sneered in his heart.

If it is really according to what Yang Yue said, how can it be the turn of the three of them to get such a thing as the Divine Snake Neidan.

However, he did not directly shatter the beautiful illusions of the three people, stood up and said:

"If you want to betray me, go now. After tonight, I'm out of here. ”

With that, Montaigne returned the way he came, just flicking his little tail by his side.

The three teenagers, who were still about to talk to Montaigne, had no one to talk to as soon as they opened the chatterbox, looked at each other for a moment, and supported each other to go against Montaigne.

Montaigne returned to the little tree house and slept with his head resting on his soft, warm belly.

It doesn't matter if the three little guys betray him or not, the important thing is that he chooses to trust the Demon Gate once, and it depends on how the Demon Gate treats him.

The night grew darker, and Montaigne and Gangguan snorted one after another.

Shadowy figures fell from all directions, silently rushing towards Montaigne's treehouse.