"Thank you."

Even in the face of the reward of the demon god, Ji Hong didn't show too much excitement, but just responded softly.

It coughed twice again and took the Divine Beast Essence Blood.

And the demon god didn't bother to say a word to Ji Hongduo again, and the reason why he gave the reward was just because he was in a good mood.

If you don't enter the ninth level, you will end up as an ant.

Sensing that the coercion dissipated, Yu Sheng moved his somewhat stiff limbs, groped again, and walked cautiously.

As for chatting with Ji Hong and reminiscing about the past, he didn't have this idea at all.

But soon, Yu Sheng's brows furrowed again, and he was a little helpless, found a wood, and hid in it again.

In the distance, the figure of the eight-tailed fox came from a distance, and after feeling Ji Hong's breath, it fell to the ground.

At this time, the eight-tailed fox had regained his composure, looking at the seriously injured Ji Hong, frowning slightly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart: "What happened?" ”

"Sun Yingying broke the mirror in battle, Tiangu, Hanqi, Qiqi, and the three patriarchs died in battle."

"I killed a Terran Eight Senses."

Ji Hong didn't show off his exploits, but just told the battle situation in the shortest way.

The eight-tailed fox was stunned for a moment, and the cold air on his body was filled: "Stupid! ”

It took a deep breath, barely regained its composure, looked at Ji Hong, and gradually softened its gaze: "It's hard, if you don't win, the morale of my demon domain will be completely sluggish, and the demon god will be angry, and the consequences are not something we can bear." ”

"In this battle, you will be credited."

It only analyzed the situation in an instant, and understood Ji Hong's role in it.

The last trace of suspicion about Ji Hong disappeared at this moment.

"You recuperate first, and then the next thing... Leave it to me. ”

"Brother, take care of it."

As he spoke, the eight-tailed fox glanced at the seven-tailed fox.

The seven-tailed fox nodded lightly, didn't speak, just stayed where he was, and stood respectfully in front of Ji Hong.

Compared with the confident spirit when it first came out of Yingjian Mountain, it was much more low-key at this time, and it had completely understood its position.

When the eight-tailed fox turned around, his face was already covered with frost again, and he left suddenly.

The seven-tailed fox watched around vigilantly and did not let go of any trouble.

Ji Hong just glanced at it calmly, then slowly closed his eyes, and the demonic qi continued to flow in his body, healing its injuries.

The rest of his life was a little helpless to hide behind a tree.

If your car hadn't broken down, you would have been in the swamp pool by now.

The bumpy road made him feel a little tired.

……

Outside the Demon Suppression Pass.

The figure of the eight-tailed fox is from far and near.

Looking at the battlefield below, the situation is not particularly optimistic at this time, after all, only the forces belonging to Yingjian Mountain are attacking, coupled with low morale, they have already shown defeat at this time.

The battlefield between the two Eight Senses in the sky continued, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The words of the Seven Senses...

The fire eagle has been seriously injured and is at risk of dying at any time.

It had obviously made itself as cautious as possible, but sadly found that it didn't know if it was due to bad luck, and it couldn't beat every opponent it picked.

On the other hand, the old white ape, the one who fights with the other party is called a back and forth, fists to the flesh.

The other party is a reserve Qijue guard, a pair of fists are swaying, and there will always be a dull sound when hitting the old white ape's body.

But the old white ape turned a blind eye and directly exchanged injuries for injuries.

In that ferocious state, even demon beasts will take the initiative to avoid this battlefield.

But overall... The situation is still unfavorable.

This first battle, the Demon Domain... Already defeated.

"Retreat!"

Taking a deep breath, the cold voice of the eight-tailed fox continued to reverberate in the air.

The tide of beasts, which were still rushing forward, stopped their pace and looked at the sky.

"Demon Lord, Ben... I can still fight! ”

He took a few steps back, the wounds on his body were still dripping blood, but he still showed a fierce expression, stared at Qi Changshan with a grin, and said with a cruel smile.

Qi Changshan's clothes were also a little broken, but from the outside, he didn't have any injuries, and he steadily suppressed the ruthlessness.

"I said... Retire! ”

The eight-tailed fox didn't mean any explanation, and his voice was cold.

He was a little entangled, and finally stared at Qi Changshan fiercely, and then withdrew from the battlefield.

The situation on the other battlefield is not much different.

Compared to the Eight Jue who graduated from the Ink Academy, the strength of these local demon masters is weaker.

The patriarch of the Protoss is almost at the same level as them.

If the war really continues, the possibility of both of them dying over time is very high.

The only thing that can support them is the merit system, and the ferocity in their bones.

The beast tide below finally slowly receded, but the demon suppression of these demon beasts no longer had the qualifications to retreat, and they could only be the one who was abandoned.

The fire eagle let out a mournful cry and spread its wings to escape.

But the needle behind Senior Lu fluctuated slightly, and the time and space around the fire sculpture seemed to be condensed, and even its figure was constantly regressing.

On the other side, two cyan dragons coiled around the middle-aged arms, and he jumped up and smashed down on the fire eagle's head.

The flames swept through, and a phoenix covered in flames gracefully stretched its wings, one step ahead of him, and its giant claws grabbed the fire eagle's head, grabbing it into a cloud of blood mist.

And there was still a demon core left in that giant claw.

The phoenix soared away again and landed behind Xu Yuanqing, and the demon core fell into his palm.

"In this life... I've never been so rich..."

Feeling the purest energy emanating from this seventh-level demon core, Xu Yuanqing muttered to himself and swallowed his saliva.

The middle-aged man stopped and stood in place.

Two cyan dragons were entangled, condensing Xu Yuanqing.

"You really haven't changed at all."

He spoke lightly.

Xu Yuanqing didn't look embarrassed, he just grinned: "Hehe, I'm poor, kill the seventh-level demon king, hand over the demon core... The bounty is enough for me to do something big! ”

"When I become the richest man in the world, this kind of garbage, I'll give you ten!"

As he spoke, Xu Yuanqing also waved the demon core in his hand.

The middle-aged man was expressionless: "You might as well say, you are not ready to pay me back, so that I can feel better." ”

"What words!"

"You're looking down on me!"

Xu Yuanqing instantly became angry, looked at the middle-aged man, and couldn't help but roar!