The two of them flew and stopped all the way, and as long as they did not enter the low altitude, there would be no trouble for poisonous insects to find them.

As night fell, the two flew to the edge of a large lake.

There must be a lot of poisonous insects in places where there is water, and although it is unlikely that a deep lake will appear in the swamps, it should not be taken lightly.

The whiteboard landed on a high ground by the lake and waved at Pan Jiaojiao, who immediately came to his side obediently.

The whiteboard asked:

"Jiaojiao, in this case, should I cross the lake overnight, or stay here and wait for dawn?"

Pan Jiaojiao pretended to think for a moment, and responded excitedly:

"Little third brother, of course, I crossed the lake overnight.

We are strong and do not have to worry about any danger. ”

The black face of the whiteboard stiffened, glared at Pan Jiaojiao and said:

"Fart! What did I just tell you?

Be cautious, why did you forget it? ”

Pan Jiaojiao was secretly happy in her heart, pretending to be aggrieved and said:

"Little third brother, there's no problem with what I said!

We're pressed for time, so let's go over and complete your mission, when will we be able to get out of here! ”

The whiteboard was furious and said loudly:

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't take risks, it's a matter of common sense.

I'll satisfy your wishes now, and we'll cross the lake overnight to see what we encounter? ”

Pan Jiaojiao immediately said pitifully:

"Little third brother, I have no strength, you know, my immortal yuan power has made you toss and lose, and your body has not recovered yet."

The whiteboard remembered what happened the day before yesterday, and regretted it a little.

The whiteboard reached out and picked up Pan Jiaojiao, and said with a black face still expressionless:

"Not as an example.

I'll fly you over, and you'll sleep on my shoulder. ”

Pan Jiaojiao was extremely proud.

Hu Xiang'er said it well, he really counted the bones of the tabula rasa, he is a cold-faced and hot-hearted bastard.

The whiteboard continued:

"What I'm saying is that you are not allowed to infuse your Yuan Force into my body in the future.

Do you know that you almost killed me!

My body is too weak, your Heavenly Immortal Yuan Force entered my body, and I was lucky that I didn't die on the spot!

Remember? ”

Pan Jiaojiao nodded hurriedly, then closed her eyes, felt the body temperature of the whiteboard, and felt comfortable in her heart.

The whiteboard spreads its wings and flies into the depths of the lake in the night.

During the day, there was no trace of the demons on the land, and he hoped to find some demons living in the water at night, and obtain information about the demons who lived here.

The nightlife of the poisonous insect swamp has just begun, and all kinds of poisonous insects have appeared on the lake, and the green smoke has disappeared.

The whiteboard spreads the spiritual power to the 100-meter range around him, as a means of guiding the way, maintains a medium altitude, and flies slowly towards the front.

Without the oppression of the green smoke poisonous insects, other poisonous insects would not be able to approach the whiteboard at all.

The True Demon Qi shield outside his body corroded all the poisonous insects that were unlucky enough to collide into flying ashes.

This great lake is immensely vast.

At midnight, the whiteboard finally met the movement it had always dreamed of.

On the surface of the lake as calm as ink in the distance, countless shining stars suddenly appeared.

The whiteboard hurriedly rose and hid high in the air to check the situation.

There are countless canoes two or three meters long floating on the lake, and in each canoe there is a demon man, and the shining lights on the bow of the boat are those shaking stars.

Pan Jiaojiao glanced at the scene in the distance, hurriedly closed her eyes again, and muttered in a low voice:

"I'm asleep, I'm asleep!"

The whiteboard slowly approached the lake, and soon saw the faces of those demons, and couldn't help but laugh:

"I thought the people here must be weird-looking, but I was thinking too much.

Jiaojiao, you see, they are very good-looking? ”

Pan Jiaojiao closed her eyes and shook her head and said:

"I don't look. All I see in my eyes is a cloud except you. ”

The whiteboard's face froze, and he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you down and let them eat you! ”

Pan Jiaojiao was startled, opened her eyes and glanced down, then closed her eyes again.

"I'm blind and can't see clearly, but why aren't they wearing clothes, is that really good?

Little third brother, do natives look good without clothes? ”

The whiteboard was immediately angry.

"Nonsense, they wear clothes that survive in the water, called water support.

Many people who live in the water need to wear such clothes.

It is both waterproof and insect proof, which should be a specialty here. ”

Pan Jiaojiao stopped talking, and her snort was heavy. She deliberately put herself into hibernation, saving the whiteboard from throwing her out without saying a word.

Whiteboard approached the demons again, and was surprised to find that the canoe they were riding in had formed a pattern on the surface of the lake, a huge fishing net.

It's hunting!

The whiteboard understands.

The low-level demon clan of the Eight Classics lives in a humble life here, living a life of misery like a fisherman.

It shouldn't be difficult to gain the recognition of this group by yourself!

Find a few more groups like this, and the main quest released by the system will be completed.

The whiteboard was just about to fly down, but suddenly it didn't feel right, and before I knew it, I was already on top of the canoes.

How is this possible?

I'm far away, and this kind of movement that ignores space must have been tricked!

It turns out that I am the prey they want to catch!

The tabula rasa had an understanding in his heart, and hurriedly flapped his wings to fly high.

"Boom!"

The lights on the canoes on the lake emit fiery red rays, and the targets are whiteboards in the sky.

The whiteboard was annoyed.

Once you are at war with these natives, how can you subdue them and let them do whatever they want?

In such a stunned moment, those red rays came to the whiteboard and hit him mercilessly.

The True Demon Qi shield flickered a few times, couldn't hold on, and shattered.

The whiteboard only had time to put Pan Jiaojiao into the token space, and he was beaten back and fled towards the sky at high speed.

The pain all over my body was incomparable, and I don't know how many holes I was beaten.

How can it be so powerful!

The whiteboard thought as he ran away, regretting it.

I have committed the same old mistake again, and I want to die to save face and suffer the crime!

If it weren't for being reckless in front of Pan Jiaojiao, waiting until dawn passed, the result of the matter would definitely not be like this.

The canoe in the middle of the lake was lit up again, and a large net appeared in the night sky above the whiteboard, just blocking his escape.

This may be the strongest means of these demons, so that he can't escape.

The whiteboard had no choice but to resist.

Since I can't subdue you, I'll convince you!

Billowing black smoke flew out of the whiteboard, and the true demonic energy poured out, covering the large fishing net in the night sky.

In the "Primordial Demon Sutra", there is a special method for controlling the true demonic qi to resist the enemy, called "Demon Coming to the World".

The whiteboard has been cultivated for a long time, and it has not been used many times, but it can be regarded as an achievement.

The essence of this method is to use the strong corrosiveness and pollution of true demonic qi to break the enemy's attack, and it is just right to use it in the current situation.

It didn't take long for the night sky to turn pitch black, and the light emitted from the canoe was close to the large fishing net in the air, which lost its coercion and soon disappeared into the night sky.

The canoes on the lake immediately changed their formation and leaned close together, and the lights on the bow of the boats were as bright as fireflies in a disc.

The whiteboard in the air reacted, this is a giant cannon, and the attack power is definitely more powerful than the big net.

This is worth it, it's all powerful stuff, and if you take it hard, it's either broken or annihilated, and there is absolutely no good end.

The white board quickly put on the outfit of the jailer of the Red Village, drew his waist knife, and swung it vigorously towards the canoes below.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Before the giant cannon of the canoe group could be fired, it was directly cut into two pieces by the waist knife of the tabula rasa, and countless canoes were shattered, and white balls rose one after another, illuminating the deep night sky.

The whiteboard was unforgiving, and the waist knife in his hand kept slashing towards the surface of the lake, chopping most of the canoes, and the demons in the boat fell into the lake.

The demons on the lake wailed incessantly, and their cries were terrible.

"Stop, there's something to say, stop first!"

There was a demon roaring on the canoe, listening to the sound and breath, it should have reached the realm of true demons.

The whiteboard put the knife into the sheath, first released Pan Jiaojiao, and continued to hold it in his arms, before responding:

"What kind of race are you, why are you attacking me!

If you don't tell me why tonight, I'm going to destroy you. ”

The man in the canoe on the lake said:

"Destroy us? Do you dare?

We are demons with origins, outsiders like you, and it is not a bad rule to kill you.

And you have made a great mistake by slaughtering my people now, and after we apologize, we will spare you! ”

The whiteboard was instantly dumbfounded, and I felt that my head was buzzing, and I was completely confused!

It's all a bunch of fools!

Now the initiative is in my hands, and they still threaten me!

Pan Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh:

"Little third brother, you should release the fat dragon, let him see the true appearance of shamelessness, and let him study hard!"

The whiteboard shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"It's not shameless, it may be that they haven't been hit by outsiders and formed this arrogant character.

I remembered that the last time Fat Dragon suffered a fiasco, he was also so arrogant.

Well, this should be called the confidence of the fan!

To deal with such people is to wake them up! ”

The whiteboard pulled out his waist knife and swung it down a few more times.

The waist knife was in the hand of the white board, and the power emitted had a hint of the smell of the catastrophe, and with only these few knives, there were not a few canoes on the lake.

The true demon who spoke just now shouted loudly:

"Stop! Stop it! We surrendered!

We obeyed, spare us! ”

The whiteboard sneered and tried to act as murderous as possible.

"Ant man, I didn't hear it clearly, what did you say?

Let me apologize to you?

Is that so? ”

The confident true demon hurriedly said:

"Nope. I didn't say that!

You must have heard it wrong!

What I'm saying is that we apologize to you, apologize to you, and are willing to honor you with real magic beads.

As long as you are willing to forgive us for our mistakes, we are willing to serve you as your people! ”

The tabula rasa was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, and shouted:

"Say what you say, say it again!"

That's really a devil's belly, don't you think so?

But he didn't dare to say this now, so he could only say aggrievedly:

"We are willing to serve you as Lord and serve you!"