The river demons of the Youshui River had already rushed into the battlefield, but Gu Yun did not make a move.

To be precise, he didn't bother to make a move.

In his opinion, the outcome of this battle was already doomed from the beginning.

All he had to do was to fight for the territory of Howling Moon Mountain as much as possible and find the treasure that exuded the aura of the dragon clan!

The battlefield soon split up.

Spirits fight with spirits.

Low-level demons fight low-level demons.

In terms of the number of spirit demons in Xiaoyue Mountain, it is much less than that of the Black Sand Ridge and the Wind Cave combined.

But fortunately, this is Xiaoyue Mountain, which occupies a favorable location and can still resist.

And the battle between low-level demons, led by Linghu, Qingqing, and Little Fox, has a slight upper hand!

But these two battlefields are not enough to determine the direction of the war.

On the battlefield of middle-level demons that really determines the outcome of the battle, Xiaoyue Mountain is completely at a disadvantage!

The mid-level demons in the Black Sand Ridge and the Wind Cave have all been shot.

On the side of the black wolf, led by the lord of the Black Sand Ridge, a total of five mid-level demons besieged him.

And there are a total of eight mid-level demons in the Wind Cave, and they are shooting at the cicada Ruyi at the same time!

The black wolf and the cicada Ruyi, at the beginning of the war, faced a stormy and suffocating offensive, and the two of them were overstretched to resist and almost fell on the spot!

The strength of the two of them is at most comparable to the two major lords of Black Sand Ridge and Storm Cave.

And there are more than a dozen helpers in Heishaling and Storm Cave, and the black wolf and cicada Ruyi are not opponents at all, and their self-protection is unknown, let alone saving the monkey.

On the other side, Duan Yong, the deputy lord of the Black Sand Ridge, and the monkey had already fought to one place.

As a middle-level demon, facing a demon who was a big realm below himself, Duan Yong was a little disdainful in his heart.

So at the beginning of the war, he didn't even transform his body.

"Splash monkey to death!"

Duan Yong's eyes were hideous, he carried a sledgehammer, and rushed up directly, and went up according to the monkey's head!

The monkey's qi and blood were surging, and it had already faded into a human form, and its thick golden hair grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering its whole body, and its body was soaring, and its demonic aura was soaring!

In the face of the sledgehammer that smashed over, the monkey did not dodge or dodge, revealing his fierce appearance, holding Qianjun with both hands, and the muscles on his two arms bulged one by one, like molten steel poured.

"Kill!"

The monkey roared, picked up a thousand pounds, and smashed it against the sledgehammer!

Rumble!

The sledgehammers collided together, sparks splashed everywhere, and a deafening loud bang erupted!

A huge wave of air surged out in an instant.

Duan Yong snorted, only to feel that his arms were sore, he almost couldn't hold the sledgehammer, and his body kept retreating!

"What a fierce force!"

Duan Yong's eyes flashed with horror!

Even if he didn't conjure up the main body, his combat power was definitely something that a low-level demon could compete.

And the monkey in front of him actually forced him back with a stick!

"Huh?"

Gu Yun, who was standing by and watching, noticed this scene, and his eyes lit up!

"Splash monkey, I'm going to break it into ten thousand pieces!"

Duan Yong twisted his neck, making a clattering sound, his bones mutated, his body swelled, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a huge rhinoceros.

Duan Yong conjured up his body, and his combat power skyrocketed!

Thundered!

Duan Yong rushed in mid-air, with a fierce momentum.

Its consciousness wielded a sledgehammer and threw it at the monkey.

At the same time, Duan Yong's huge body rushed towards the monkey, and the thick and sharp horns hit the monkey's chest fiercely!

"It turned out to be a rhinoceros spirit, Lao Tzu sent you to see Hades!"

The monkey was not afraid, and the blood in his eyes was so bright that it almost gushed out!

Rampage!

He had just become a low-level demon, and he hadn't reached the point of fighting a mid-level demon.

But if the frenzied force in his bloodline is activated, the monkey's combat power will skyrocket to a terrifying level!

At the beginning of the MixC City, the monkeys after the rage could even compete with the Nine Ancient Clans!

The monkey fell into a rage, and only the rhinoceros in front of him was left in his bloody eyes, and this mysterious power in his blood continued to rise, crisscrossing his body.

The monkey's body is trembling slightly!

While!

The monkey picked up Qianjun and smashed the sledgehammer above Duan Yong's head with a stick.

Immediately afterwards, the monkey jumped forward, flashed Duan Yong's collision, and instead rode on top of his head, raised his fist, and hit his head directly!

Bang!

This punch fell down, and Duan Yong was shocked.

I only felt a splitting headache, a bang in my head, dizziness, shaky body, and almost fainted!

Fortunately, Qianjun in the hand of the monkey collided with the sledgehammer, and the monkey's right arm was also shocked and numb, and he couldn't use his strength.

Otherwise, if it was replaced by Qianjun this time, Duan Yong's head would be smashed to pieces!

But Rao is like this, the monkey's fist is not something that Duan Yong's head can resist.

Burst!

Duan Yong took a big mouth, spat out a pool of blood, and tried to shake his body, trying to shake the monkey down.

But the monkey's legs clamped Duan Yong's waist tightly, like a tight hoop, riding on it without moving, just clenching his fists and falling down like raindrops!

"Shoot you, shoot you!"

The monkey cursed in his mouth, his bloody eyes flashing.

After smashing down several punches in a row, blood marks appeared on the surface of Duan Yong's skull, and blood continued to cough up in his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Interesting. ”

The corners of Gu Yun's mouth curled slightly, and he nodded.

Being able to cross a big realm and fight against opponents, this monkey's bloodline is unusual!

But if this monkey has only these methods, I'm afraid he will still lose!

"Die!"

Duan Yong's eyebrows flickered, and he suddenly roared angrily.

A powerful wave of divine consciousness burst out and descended on the monkey in an instant!

Divine Attack!

Although Duan Yong didn't know the meta-mystic arts, as a middle-level demon, he controlled the divine sense attack!

This is an attack on Genshin, almost instantaneous!

"Ahh

The monkey let out a cry of pain and held his head in one hand, feeling a tingling pain in his mind, like a pinprick in his head, and his body shook, almost falling from mid-air.

"Brother Duan, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

A mid-level demon rushed over from the Wind Cave, but his body was a blood-colored bat, with an ugly and hideous face, his eyebrows flickering, and he sent out one divine sense attack after another!

The divine sense attacks of the two middle-level demons came, and the monkeys couldn't resist it at all.

"Ahh

The monkey held its head in its hands, bared its teeth and howled, and its feet kicked in the air.

The Qianjun in his hand is falling, and he can't take care of it anymore.

Gu Yun shook his head slightly.

It's a pity.

There is indeed an insurmountable gap between low-level demons and mid-level demons.

Even back then, when he was a low-level demon, it was difficult for him to cross the great realm to challenge a middle-level demon.

On the other side, the black wolf and the cicada Ruyi were covered in bruises, and they were already at the end of the crossbow.

With the help of more than a dozen mid-level demons, the two major lords of Black Sand Ridge and Storm Cave were completely in control of the situation and were almost unharmed.

"Black wolf, cicada Ruyi, even if you use meta-mysticism, it's useless. ”

Seeming to see the intentions of the two black wolves, the Lord of the Black Sand Ridge and the Lord of the Wind Cave looked at each other and smiled, and said proudly: "We also know the meta-mystic, you will definitely die today!"

"I don't think so!"

At this moment, a voice sounded in the Howling Moon Mountain, sonorous and powerful, like a golden iron horse, full of iron-blooded killing intent!

(End of chapter)