In Ozawa, a wounded Yaksha is running desperately, looking back in panic from time to time, and the blood from the wound drips from time to time, merging into Zebo.

His feet kept stepping on the surface of the water, and the speed was very fast, leaving a series of water waves, but behind him, there was a bigger wave of water that separated the water and quickly approached him!

"Ahh

But at this moment, a huge black fish jumped up from the water, opened its mouth to bite it, and bit him into two pieces with a click, and fell into the water, and the blood instantly dispersed, dyeing the water here a bright red.

Soon, a human head emerged from the water and rose straight towards the water, each carrying the remains of the two Yakshas.

This black fish is called Jumen, good at using knives, and the demon power is good at cultivating and blades, but the corpse is slightly inferior in literacy and writing, and it is the ninth in the last competition.

Taking a heavy breath, Jumen raised his knife to cut off the head of the Yaksha monster, but accidentally pulled the wound, which immediately aroused his ferocity, and grabbed the half of the corpse is a random bite, only tearing out all the internal organs of the lungs, chewing and swallowing, which relieved the hatred in his heart.

Hanging the human head on his waist, counting the twelve pieces, the giant gate couldn't help but be a little proud.

As the demon of the water tribe, such a giant is only at home, and he is still injured so far, and if he is replaced by other monsters, how many can he kill so many heads?

Looking at the sky, nearly ten hours had passed, and thinking that it would take another hour to trek to reach the place where the beast was smelting, Jumen couldn't help but curse twice, thinking that he would be nine stable in the top ten, so he was not hunting, but looking for a meadow to check the injuries on his body.

Jumen's injuries weren't too serious, but they weren't too light.

When he changed the body of the fish, he was pierced dozens of forks, and when he changed to a human shape, it was equivalent to stabbing the chest and abdomen dozens of times with chopsticks, almost reaching the lungs, although it was not fatal, but it was by no means uncomfortable.

After a short rest, the giant gate turned into a black fish, jumped into the water again, and began to swim towards the way it came.

After about a quarter of an hour, he reached the shallow part of the water, and came out of the water in human form, and began to move unhurriedly.

Jumen is very vigilant, he knows very well that with the current situation, the little demon in the brigade will win less and lose more, even if he wins, it will greatly drag down his itinerary, and even delay, so he has already made up his mind, as long as he sees the whereabouts of any little demon, he will immediately run away, never get entangled and close, just want to return.

Suddenly, he heard a faint singing, the melody was mournful and melodious, and the singing was charming, but it was imperceptible and strange, drifting leisurely in the wind......

"There are vines and grasses in the wild, and there is no dew;

There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful;

Encounters and encounters, suitable for my wishes......"

(Excerpt from "The Book of Poetry - Zheng Feng" of "Wild Vines")

Jumen's body stiffened suddenly, and he thought of someone, a person that all the little demons didn't dare to look at.

Then, a figure appeared in his sight, wearing a white robe, with a white powder on his face, and humming a tune in his mouth.

Tu Zhu!

He actually appeared here.

Jumen wanted to run, but he didn't dare to run, because he saw Tu Zhu stretching out his hand towards him and hooking his little finger, the posture was extremely beautiful and charming, revealing indescribable delicateness, but it made him feel cold in his heart.

The two major killing gods of the Yan Feng Brigade, Hou Keng and Tu Zhu, more than eighty percent of the little demons died in the hands of the two of them, but if you really want to compare them, if you have to choose someone to stay together, then it can be concluded that ten out of ten little demons will choose Hou Keng, not Tu Zhu.

Because he's a madman at all.

Although Hou Keng is also decisive in killing, he still has to talk about some rules when he kills, only killing those who violate the rules or are last in line, but Tu Zhu is not, killing people is purely arbitrary, and may even be able to draw a little demon to kill just because of the lack of a corpse to explain.

The reason is that he is not happy.

Tu Zhu's happiness can spare his life, and if he is not happy, he can naturally kill people.

Therefore, since Tu Zhu asked him to come over, Jumen didn't even hesitate at all, so he immediately ran over, and then bowed his head to say hello.

"I've seen the teachings. ”

Greeting is also a thing that has only recently been given to the demons by the corpse, called the teacher etiquette, and the demons of the plain plain want to ask for peace when they see the teachings, and he will never dare to do evil here.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a giant gate, I thought it was Yuan Qin," Tu Zhu covered his mouth and laughed a few times, laughing wildly, and his eyebrows stirred: "Your geometry?"

"Enlightening the teachings, a total of twelve Yaksha monsters have been killed. Jumen respectfully displayed the head around his waist.

"Yes, it's much better than the previous ones," Tu Zhu smiled and nodded, "I'm very fast." ”

Hearing him say that he was happy, Jumen's heart immediately became much more stable, every time he had this sentence, he would hardly kill people, and occasionally there was a reward, Jumen immediately leaned over and saluted: "It is the honor of the students to be able to make the teachings happy." ”

"Jumen, are you a black fish?"

"Enlightenment, yes. ”

"In this case, show up and take me around the lake," Tu Zhuyu pursed his mouth and said playfully: "I haven't been cruising in this lake yet, just when you came." ”

Changed to someone else, drinking made the little demon show his true body, I am afraid that he has already been erect, but in the face of Tu Zhu, no one dares to bare his teeth, and the giant gate immediately crouches honestly into the water, transforms into a huge black fish real body.

Secretly, the giant gate quietly probed Tu Zhu's breath, which was the same as usual, and it was definitely not a change of the little demon, so he shook his head and raised the fins to welcome the back.

"Sure enough, obedient, really good," Tu Zhu praised, and then he came to the head, stepping on his fins and standing on the head, full of joy, "Let's go, feel free to turn around." ”

Jumen happily carried Tu Zhu into the water, just a few steps, suddenly felt a sinking body, was thinking about something, a sharp pain came from the top of the head, straight to the bone marrow, the brain was even more like a fire, almost fainting.

It was Tu Zhu who held a huge crossbow cart until he shot an arrow at the top of his head, even though the black fish's own skull was as solid as steel, it was also pierced deep into the brain by this crossbow arrow, and the pain was unbearable, causing the whole body to tremble and spasm involuntarily.

Under the severe pain, the body of the giant gate suddenly churned, flicking its tail and bouncing, but Tu Zhu jumped up suddenly, quickly stepped on the crossbow arrow, flew high with the elastic force of the crossbow arrow, jumped far away on the meadow, and suddenly reverted in his hand.

Under the power of the third order, it is no longer difficult to open the Eight Bull Crossbow with bare hands.

"You're not Tu Zhu, you're not ......"

The black fish roared loudly, desperately pounced on the slaughter, opened its big mouth, and bit down with the last of its strength.

"You guessed it. These were the last words Jumen heard, and immediately after, a second crossbow bolt shot through his mouth, piercing the inner wall of his mouth and breaking into his brain!

Poof!

Blood mixed with brains burst out, and the body of the giant gate was like an earthworm that had pulled out its bones, its head smashed to the ground, its big mouth shook weakly a few times, and it closed its eyes weakly and unwillingly.

"It's really hard to kill. Tu Zhu on the meadow muttered two words, and did not get closer, only picked up another crossbow arrow on the eight bull crossbow from a distance, aimed at the eye and made up another arrow, penetrated into the brain, the black fish still did not move, then he breathed a breath and began to slowly approach.

As he walked, Tu Zhu's body shrank and changed rapidly, and finally turned into a monkey with a height of less than three feet, different eyes, and sharp-eared monkey gills.

Putting away the skull fish corpse, putting away the crossbow arrows, and cleaning up the traces of the battle slightly, the six ugly people counted the heads in the pot realm and quickly walked towards another place......

The god form, the natal demon art that the six uglies have never shown in front of other monsters, quietly stepped onto the stage in this vast and uninhabited Ze country.

......

The appearance of the six ugly running is very strange, he runs while shaking his head slightly, sometimes twisting suddenly, it looks like a kind of instrument called a pendulum, funny and weird.

The six ugly didn't know that his movements were ridiculous, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because this action allowed him to hear all the sounds around him to the maximum, far beyond the limits of his vision.

That's why he can predict the movements of the other party before the other monsters find out, and make judgments and choices.

Now, for example, he stopped suddenly, because he heard a slightly heavy snort, which was a sign of injury, so he slowly made his way, turned his head, and stood silently.

Then, he heard another breath, slightly lighter than the snort just now, and he was also injured, only slightly better.

Two wounded goblins.

There are already twenty-six heads in the pot realm, and the six uglies believe that these heads are enough to make him into the top ten, but he still doesn't mind killing more, in addition to the temptation of the demon core, he also remembers the identity of these little demon opponents.

One more death, one less in the top 100.

Very simple and easy to calculate numbers.

The six ugly thought for a while, began to calculate the direction of the breath, and then quickly walked around, found the bushes growing on the low hills, hid low, began to converge, and slowly merged with the weeds.

It didn't take long for him to see two demons, one was familiar with him, and the other was also familiar.

Blue eyebrows and white nights.

The two demons came together, and they were a little floating under their feet, obviously they didn't please Zeguo, Qingmei's body was mottled with blood, and Bai Yejiao's head also had a big wound, and half of his face was almost ruined.

The six ugly didn't move, he lay quietly in the bushes, watching them approach from a distance, and then little by little he followed the meadow forward, towards the position of the Zombie Beast.

There are nine heads hanging on the two demons, which is already the limit of the two demons.

Liuchou gave up this hunt, he still remembered the aroma of the lump of cooked meat, and sometimes when he thought of it, he could still make people feel a trace of aftertaste.

Suddenly!

Qingmei suddenly let out a roar, and his body rushed forward, and right behind him, Bai Yeji raised a bloody short knife, and the blade blood was still flowing!

Bai Yeji took advantage of the gap between the two demons passing through the meadow to pull out the front and back, and suddenly struck and killed Qingmei!

Qingmei staggered back a few steps, covering the wound on his lower back, and his voice was cold: "Why?"

Bai Yeji coldly put away the short knife, shook his head, and began to show a huge snake sound little by little, and said coldly: "Nine human heads, too few for two people." ”

Qingmei bared his teeth: "I originally thought that it was enough to be able to pass the test." ”

Bai Yeji had turned into a serpentine form, and the letter was swallowed, and a hissing voice sounded: "That's you! Forty-nine! I'm only one hundred and fifty-nine, you are enough, but I am not enough." ”

"So you're going to kill me and want to be in the top ten?" Qingmei suddenly showed a mocking smile and sneered: "Nine heads, you are so sure that you can enter?"

Bai Yeji was silent for a moment, his body began to stretch slowly, the snake's head was raised, and he said coldly: "You have to give it a try." ”

"In that case, come on!" Qingmei was still covering the wound, but his other hand slowly raised his sword: "Let's see if you can succeed." ”

Bai Yejiao ejected out, his body flicked, and he kept attacking Qingmei, pounced, bitten, entangled, rolled, swept, cut, sudden, and rolled in, endlessly, but Qingmei just dodged, almost hit a few times, but slowly turned the battlefield back to the way he came.

Liugu still hasn't moved, he's waiting, the aftertaste of that piece of meat is not enough for him to fight hard, but it's not necessarily like a brazen shot, he doesn't know what he wants, so he can only wait!

Help, don't help, rescue, don't help?

Black and white are very simple, but the difficult thing is the gray between black and white.

All the earthly people's hearts are vast, and the wrong path is blurred and directionless,

The dust net in the chest covers half of the curtain, and the mirror is brushed away.