[Chapter 299: The False Silver King] (7 more)

The night sky of the steppe, the stars are especially bright.

So many things in the dark can't be hidden.

But in the shadow of the bonfire, there was a black mastiff - its form was completely absorbed in the darkness, as if neither the stars nor the light of the fire could illuminate it.

"Prince?"

A muffled voice came from its mouth, "I have to hurry up and tell the king!"

The herdsmen and the guards of honor drank so well that no one noticed a single dog.

"Drink!"

"One more bowl!"

"This beef is so wow!"

In the midst of the clamor and shouting, the mastiff completely disappeared into the darkness.

100 miles away.

"Uncle, you are so powerful, and you have been kicked out?"

In a narrow cave, there are two monsters drinking and chatting.

One of them was a burly man, with a large silver carp head on his head, and he spoke in a buzzing voice that looked rather clumsy.

The other was humanoid, hidden in the darkness, and the scales on the back of his hand could only be seen when he reached out to hold the wine glass.

"Don't mention it, it's all that slut!"

The person hidden in the darkness showed his face, and it was the demon king at the bottom of the Weishui River.

His face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he had lost the momentum of the day.

"You have the Jasper Exquisite Pagoda and the Cave Mansion Enchantment, how can you not stop a little river god?"

The silver carp demon couldn't believe it, and asked again and again, the demon king gave him a blank look, gritted his teeth, "Chong'er, that's not an ordinary river god, but Luo Yuchuan, who is a god with Taoism!"

Before this guy was a god, he was a twentieth-level Dao Venerable. He is the strongest Taoist in the world, and after wandering for many years, he was finally crowned a god, and his Taoist skills are unfathomable.

If there is a jasper exquisite tower and a cave at the bottom of the Weishui River, as long as the demon king turtle can't shrink, it will naturally be able to resist Luo Yuchuan's attack.

It's a pity that the Jasper Linglong Pagoda was stolen by Li Chun and turned against him. How could he resist it?

The silver carp demon frowned, "Is that Taoist priest really so powerful......?"

"Fart!"

The demon king was so angry that he laughed, "Just your ability to just transform into a human being? If I remember correctly, you only became a human three years ago, which means that you only have the cultivation of a cultivator in the initial stage, and you want to challenge a god?

This nephew is good at everything, but probably because he has been in such a deserted place for a long time and has not seen much.

Sijon is not a strong man. It is a little monster at the level of a cultivator, and it can also be called a king and dominate - in fact, it was also driven out by the little river god in the Immortal River, and he was embarrassed to boast about dealing with Luo Yuchuan.

The silver carp demon opened his mouth, obviously not convinced, but he was in awe of this uncle very much, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey, so he could only nod his head and say yes.

"Uncle, don't think about that. Stay here in peace. ”

"It will be raised for hundreds of years, and the cultivation will be restored. Then I'll go to the trouble of that old man!"

Today's demon king was broken by Luo Yuchuan with a sword, and his ability is equal to being dissipated, all the demon laws have to be rebuilt, and he can't even think about revenge.

-- The conditions for the gods to practice are much better than those of these little monsters, especially the position of the god of the Weishui River. As long as the wind and rain are smooth, there is a reward from heaven, and after a few hundred years, even if Luo Yuchuan is not promoted, his strength will definitely not be what it is today. How can I have the ability to trouble him?

It's just that this kind of degrading of his own prestige is not easy to say, so he has to drink silently.

"King, King!"

A mastiff jumped in, wagging its tail desperately.

The silver carp demon's eyes lit up, "The mastiff general is back, I don't know what good goods he has found, I can go and get them for my uncle!"

He tossed the glass in his hand and stood up.

――On the grassland, only when the caravan passes by can there be a chance to rob, as a fish demon who has been driven out of the river and lives in a cave, you must always pay attention to the surrounding situation in order to take advantage.

The Mastiff General is a scout he usually keeps outside, but today he is back.

"Fake silver king, the mastiff general has found something good today!"

The dog was very excited and spoke more coherently.

"Okay, let's talk about it!"

The silver carp demon named himself a fake silver carp, and he felt that he was very fashionable, and the demon soldiers under his command all called him the fake silver king, and he was extremely proud.

"Yes...... There was a prince who arrived at the Bequ tribe and camped on the Baicaotan of the Changsheng River a hundred miles away!"

"Prince?"

The king didn't know what it was, and pursed his lips disdainfully, "What's that?

The mastiff general nodded hurriedly, "King, this prince is the prince of the Emperor of the Central Plains, and he is the prince, and he will be the son of heaven in the future!"

"Is it a person?"

The king shook his head again and again, and immediately lost interest, "Stupid dog! I don't eat people now, have you forgotten?"

It is located in the Western Regions, and there are often some monks who come to explain some mysterious and mysterious theories, such as "demons and humans are best friends", "we can't eat people, because it's too cruel" and other theories, the fake silver king is influenced by this theory, and has not eaten people for a long time.

"Slow!"

The demon king stretched out his hand and stopped the fake silver king.

"I heard that the crown prince sealed the Zen, that is, this year, the prince of the Central Plains is going to the Tianshan Mountains, and he actually passed by here? Mastiff, can you find out?"

"Where do you dare to hide the Black God King, this is what the Mastiff General has seen with his own eyes!"

The mastiff general nodded repeatedly.

"Good chance!"

The Demon King clapped his palms - he is known here as the Black God King, "Chong'er, our creation has arrived!"

"The prince has the qi of a true dragon, if you can eat him, not to mention that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, even my broken demon pill can be restored, and I will be able to recover my original strength!"

The Black God King was originally a monster of about level 20, he hid at the bottom of the Weishui River, absorbing divine power and merits, and after a long time, he could take off the demon body and turn into a god.

His strength is also unmatched among monsters, but unfortunately he was beaten back to his original form by the old man, and the hatred in his heart was blazing, so he naturally wanted to take risks.

Attacking the crown prince is something that ordinary youkai dare not think of.

After all, the crown prince is a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, although he is a mortal, he has the protection of the Heavenly Court, and it is even more difficult to move him.

But when a person reaches a desperate situation, it is inevitable that he will go crazy.

And the fake silver king doesn't understand it at all!

"So good, then uncle, you have recovered your strength, but you want to help me recapture the Immortal River!"

Fish don't live in water and are always a bit weird.

"If your uncle wants something, let your nephew get it for you!"

He stood up majestically, waving his short and fat hands, shouting loudly, full of momentum!

"Take my Fang Tian Painting Halberd and Bright Silver Armor!" (To be continued......)