"Heh..."

In response to Xu Yuanqing, only the middle-aged man sneered.

Their eyes fell on the last battlefield, the old white ape.

Or...

At this time, it is more appropriate to call it the old red ape.

There is no place on its body that can be seen the original hair color.

"The ape... Eagle Stream Mountain..."

Xu Yuanqing's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something, and burst out with unprecedented light, and the next moment he rose directly into the sky.

"This demon is fierce, let me !!"

As he spoke, the phoenix flew, bringing a sea of fire.

On the battlefield at this time, the damned ones are almost all dead, and the ones who are not dead are all gone.

The old white ape is a real battle to the last moment!

It took a deep breath, watched the other party's punch, fought hard, borrowed its strength, and flew out upside down.

"I, Eagle Stream Mountain! Deputy Mountain Master! ”

"Fight again next time!"

As he spoke, he also glanced at the reserve Qijue defiantly, and after successfully arousing the anger and fighting intent in his heart, he fled away, not giving this group of guys a chance to approach and besiege him at all!

But from the appearance alone, it is more like fighting for the demons to fight for the opportunity to retreat, and the queen of the palace has attracted the attention of countless demon clans.

"Sure enough, it's it!"

"That's a lot of money!"

Listening to the old white ape's resounding cry, Xu Yuanqing looked remorseful!

The battlefield was too chaotic for me to notice at the first time!

Otherwise, they will come directly to the sneak attack.

"Yingjian Mountain, Deputy Mountain Lord..."

In the Demon Domain, several patriarchs of the Protoss, including the other demon masters, all heard the name of the old white ape at this moment, and then looked at its miserable appearance, and they all remembered this name for a while.

Eagle Stream Mountain Lord... Fight eight senses, cut it, and the strength of the protoss patriarch is not lost!

The deputy mountain master, although he is only level seven, dares to break the queen for his subordinates, fights for his life, and fights fiercely.

These two... They're all ruthless.

The kind of great achievement.

For a while, the demons had a new understanding of Yingjian Mountain.

Even though the eight-tailed fox was in a very bad mood at this time, he still looked at the old white ape with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

The two demons who picked it up by themselves are too competitive.

In the case of a group of idiots sending it randomly, the morale was brought back a lot.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

For a moment, it became more and more dissatisfied with these Protoss patriarchs.

If all of them have the level of Ji Hong and the old white ape, why worry that the human race will not be destroyed and the demon race will not be prosperous?

After Sun Yingying stepped into Jiujue and left, Yuan Qingshan took up the heavy responsibility, took a step forward, stood in front of the Demon Suppression Pass, and looked into the distance.

"This battle, the Terran has won a great victory!"

"Raise the might of my human race!"

With Yuan Qingshan's shout, the morale of the Demon Suppression Pass also reached its peak at this moment!

The shouts continued!

And this voice is like the best mockery of the Demon Domain!

The morale of those retreating demon beasts was a little low for a while.

"The three patriarchs of my demon domain are generous and righteous, regardless of their own lives, in exchange for your human race Sun Hero to retreat, and from then on, he will cower and dare not appear in front of the world again!"

"I, the Lord of Eagle Stream Mountain, are even more in front of the Demon Suppression Pass, and I will kill you Terran Eight Jue!"

"This battle..."

"The winner is my demon domain!"

"My demon domain, dare to fight, not afraid of war, not afraid of death!"

"In this battle, lay the souls of my three patriarchs, and make the Zhener human race smaller!"

"With my blood, raise the might of the demon clan!"

"Respect!"

"Three patriarchs!"

Just when the eight-tailed fox had a gloomy face, the old white ape that was crumbling in the void took a deep breath and shouted violently!

The tone is unusually strong, and it is easy to stir up emotions.

For a moment, those somewhat low demon beasts raised their heads blankly and looked into the air.

Seem...

In other words, this battle is not unacceptable.

The three patriarchs forced out one Jiujue, and even beheaded one...

This battle, no loss!

For a while, the roar of the demon beast continued, and it was connected in this demon plain.

The eight-tailed fox's eyes also lit up at this moment, and he spoke after him: "That's right, my demon clan, it should be like this!" ”

"Don't let down the sacrifices of the three patriarchs, it is they who have exchanged their lives for you for a peaceful battlefield."

"The next battle... Revenge! ”

"Revenge!" The old white ape clenched his fists and glared angrily in the direction of the Demon Suppression Pass.

The roar sounded again, and their original decline recovered most of them at this moment, although they were still a little panicked, but they planted a seed in their hearts.

In the next battle, if there is a big victory, all the consequences of today's defeat will be swept away!

For a while, the eight-tailed fox's gaze kept falling on the old white ape.

It's just that the old white ape seems to be staggering in mid-air because of his serious injuries, and finally completely closes his eyes and falls down.

The eight-tailed fox's tail shook gently, and the soft demonic aura supported the old white ape, placing it in front of his king's driver.

"When I go back, I'll do my best to treat it."

"Be rewarded!"

After saying that, the eight-tailed fox turned around and left.

From beginning to end, it didn't glance at the patriarchs of the Protoss, let alone say a word.

They were somewhat silent in the face of this situation.

Only gluttonous eyes, always staring coldly at the red dragon.

The red dragon was looked at very unnaturally, and the gray one was the first to leave.

A big battle ended in just half a day, leaving only a place of corpses.

On the Demon Suppression Gate, soldiers and logisticians silently dealt with the battlefield, as if they wanted to clean up all traces.

The graduates of the Ink Academy still gathered together, although they were still laughing, but compared to yesterday, there seemed to be a lot less laughter.

Only Chu Yu sat in the formation from beginning to end, slowly taking down a painting on the drawing board.

Above, an old man has two turtles painted on his face, holding a few poker cards in his hands, and his eyes are sneakily tracing to the side.

It's just that this painting doesn't use paint, only the purest black and white.

She carefully placed the paper in the box beside her, and looked into the distance with a somewhat vacant gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.

……

At the end of the battle, the seven-tailed fox finally ended his loyal bodyguard duties, followed Ji Hong, who had recovered a little from his injuries, and returned to the camp.

Hiding behind a tree, he quietly opened his eyes as if he was sleeping for the rest of his life, slowly got up, and walked forward in the trees again.

Standing at the border, looking at the scene full of poisonous barriers and swamps in front of me, I stopped in place for the rest of my life.

His eyebrows flickered, and a pitch-black flower appeared in his hand.

Crush the flowers and smear them on your body, and the original form of a yellow monkey for the rest of your life will be contaminated like a black monkey.

In the distance, a blue bird flew by, landed on the tree, and watched this scene curiously, with smart eyes.

Yu Sheng seemed to feel something, still smearing the petal juice very naturally, but a small mirror appeared in his hand at some point.

Looking down, he looked in the mirror, which was just enough to reflect a very agile blue bird.

And the blue bird's gaze also fell on the mirror at the same time.

The two just stared at each other...

Almost instantly, Yu Sheng turned around, raised his hand, appeared with a crossbow, pulled the trigger, and did it in one go.

And the figure disappeared in an instant.

The bluebird also soared into the sky, hovering high in the air, looking around vigilantly.

(More than ten days in a row, a little unbearable, unilateral mental fatigue, first temporarily three more rest for two days, and then continue to add more...) ）