Lu Bao had only heard the Demon Gathering Drum on the first day of the martial arts performance every month, and it was the first time he had heard it in other time periods.

However, when the demon drums sounded, the monsters had to rush to gather, although he was full of doubts, he immediately gave up his supernatural power cultivation, rushed from the deer cave to the big chestnut tree, and first met the squirrel demon Ding.

The hour was still early, and the little demons who went out to find medicine did not come back, and there were only a few people around the big chestnut tree who did not go out like Lu Bao, and the two or three coins did not wait much, and took them directly up the mountain.

If you look down from a high altitude, after the demon drum rings out unexpectedly, in the vast mountain field within a radius of 100 miles from Jingping Mountain, whether it is flying in the sky or running on the ground, all the little demons give up what they are doing and rush to Jingping Mountain.

A demon ancestor, four demon kings composed of a luxurious lineup waiting in front of the cave, rushed back none of them could escape, all were captured and knelt in front of the cave, first by the three whips of the golden ge, the soul was injured, the little demon always had to roll in pain.

These villains first caught the three general wood ghosts, then some of the bird demons who flew back one after another, and then the ones who lived close and came back quickly, and the two or three coins and their lines were among them.

The banshee Ji was without exception, and Jin Gequan was rewarded with three whips before questioning.

Lu Baoquan didn't expect to suffer this unwarranted disaster, he didn't know that it was a demon king who wielded the whip, but he felt that the three whips were eaten, which was much heavier than the one hundred and twenty lashes he was punished for crossing the border last time, not to mention the skin and flesh, the ribs were also broken, and the more serious thing was that the soul was injured, and there was like a spike in the skull, buzzing non-stop.

After eating three whips, his head was dizzy, and he tried to see clearly that the demon king had been captured, Lang Jun's spirits were sluggish when he was beaten first, and the wood ghosts, two or three coins and others were all holding their heads and screaming, Lu Bao also screamed in his heart, I don't know where it was a senseless disaster, and when he heard the other party interrogating Jiaolong's crossing last year, he was even more frightened, sweating all over, and his headache was suddenly cured.

Jiaolong crossing? It was originally made out of nothing by his own family and the little mountain spirit, looking at the battle in front of him, if it is tried, it will definitely be a big disaster, even if these evil guests are willing to let it go gently, how can the pangolin demon king and this mountain monster be spared?

Anxiously tilting his head to search for the little mountain spirit in the monster pile, his own little brother knelt on the ground next to the old goat's curved plate, and was glaring at him, and there were also three interlaced purple whip marks on his back. The little mountain spirit has never been involved in collecting firewood, and when the morning food is over, he will go down the mountain by himself, but it is not far away, his small short legs are fast, and he runs back quickly after listening to the sound of the demon drum, and he is caught and beaten before Lu Bao, but he is a monster, and the soul is very different from the demon, so that Jin Ge is the demon king's cultivation, and when he whips and whips, he does not take his life, and he only suffers a little skin injury, and the soul is completely unhindered.

The deer demon was terrified, and exchanged glances with the mountain spirit for a while, but finally couldn't rest assured, so he secretly looked at the surrounding situation and thought about a way to hide it.

The hunchbacked demon ancestor had finished asking the demon king, and looked at the monsters in the field with cold eyes with his back; the one with the golden melon hammer continued to beat the demon drum to summon the demons; the iron-clad man with the long whip waited to catch and ask the monsters who came after; the thin and tall man with a small cymbal on his waist had just driven out some demon concubines from the cave, and he was still holding a crow demon who had slipped through the net; the green-shirted and beautiful banshee was carefully examining a stork demon next to her, and there were several demons waiting to be questioned behind her.

The stork demon had met Lu Bao when he caught silver needles before the Demon Yuan Festival last year, and now his head has become a paste, and the banshee king has repeatedly inquired about it, and he has already decided that he has really seen the fine mantle ashore to eat blood, but the location is vague.

There are not many demons with clear brains, and it has been a year, and the little demons who asked behind the green-shirted woman can't remember clearly, some of them are conclusive, and some are vague, which makes people feel that there is really something to do, but unfortunately they are just some clues.

The stork demon and the few little demons behind whom the green-shirted woman asked were all asked to kneel back into the little demons, and after asking the last one, they raised their voices and asked, "Can the deer demon Baibao and the little mountain spirit arrive?"

Immediately, many little demons identified Baibao and Xiaoshan Spirit.

Looking at the two little monsters, the green-shirted banshee king took pity on the little mountain monster and decided to put him behind, so he beckoned: "The deer demon comes first!"

Lu Bao was nervous, and walked up to the woman in a languid manner, only to find that this green-shirted woman who should be the demon king gave people a refreshing and clean feeling, completely different from the concubine and banshee of Benshan, and there was no enchanting state at all.

"Please... Niang asked!"

kneeling down and not knowing what to call, he first used the title of the female demon, which was always a disguised pleaser.

The green-shirted woman was noncommittal, and asked him in a crisp voice: "Your demon king confessed, you and that little mountain monster once found a clay pot with hidden dragon qi, can there be such a thing?"

After that, Xiaoshan Jing will be interrogated, and the two must not be opposed, Lu Bao didn't dare to add more oil and vinegar, and only honestly said the lie he made up last year.

After listening to the narration, the woman in the green shirt only looked at him intently, and when Lu Bao looked back suspiciously, she suddenly smiled, and her voice became much softer: "But is there anything you haven't said?"

Lu Bao's eyes lit up, and the surrounding scenery became blurry again, leaving only the beautiful face of the banshee getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and his heart was pounding, making him feel unhappy, and blurted out: "My sister was born well, is it good to be my mother-in-law?"

She didn't know that the deer demon hides the heart of a sullen old otaku who does not belong to the world, human thinking is much more complicated, Lu Bao will be more difficult than the monster at the beginning of the induction of the moon spirit, and now the life and death moment is by no means like other little demons who simply have great horror, when they are fatal, they still have YY one or two in their hearts, and they are suddenly confused by the spell, and what they said unconsciously is really the deepest truth in their hearts.

"What a fat guts, the little demon who is allowed to knead, dares to tease the demon king?"

The discolored gritted his silver teeth and scolded, the charm method was suddenly broken, and the seventeen niang's face was slightly angry, and she shouted at the whip-wielding iron-skinned man: "Jin Ge come here, greet this perverted deer!"

Lu Bao came back to his senses in an instant, eager to slap his two mouths, and shouted urgently with tears in his eyes: "Niangniang spare your life, the little demon was obstructed before, and for some reason his mouth slipped, it was definitely not intended to offend!"

Seventeen Niang no longer paid attention to him, and shouted to the next one: "Little mountain spirit come here." ”

Xiao Shanjing hurriedly got up, slipped a cigarette past the whip iron gold that had changed careers, and knelt in front of the green-shirted banshee: "Xiaoshan Jing kowtows to grandma, ask grandma to ask, don't dare to hide the slightest!"

In the time of the little mountain spirit's two or three words, Jin Ge had already walked over, smiling and whipping the deer demon violently.

Over there, Seventeen Niang asked again, and the little mountain spirit answered exactly the same as the deer demon, using the method of charm, the little mountain monster was not affected at all, staring at her for a long time, her eyes were still smart and sober.

This is the natural racial advantage of the little mountain spirit, and Seventeen Niang also couldn't find out the truth or falsehood, so she had to give up, let go of the little mountain spirit, and go to the monster pile to ask other little demons.

If you get serious, Jin Ge can directly whip the little demon Baibao to death, but for some reason, this iron-skinned man-like demon king has some taboos, or deliberately tortured, although Lu Bao was pumped extremely badly, and his soul was injured to the point of consciousness, but he was not directly killed.

Lu Bao's blood kept gushing out from his mouth and nose, his consciousness was broken, he couldn't even wail, and his bone injuries were even worse than last year's Demon Yuan Festival, lying dying, his muscles twitching uncontrollably.

Even if the regeneration power can slowly repair the physical body, after the consciousness is shattered, he is just an idiot, and the iron demon king left him alive, which is not really benevolent.

The monsters and ghosts cried wolf, and there was a silent deer demon lying in the field, a demon ancestor and four demon kings searched Jingping Mountain to the bottom, and in the end there was not much substance, until all the monsters asked, and the demon king who hung a small cymbal and a famous guest walked to the hunchbacked old man and said: "Aoxiang, that rebellion is no longer here, but has passed by!"

The Hunchbacked Demon Ancestor sighed, looked to the west, and said slowly: "Yes, that guy has defected to the Dragon Palace for sixty years, how dare he stay in this projectile land for a long time?

"Let's go, let's go back to Beihai and tell the Dragon Queen, he will be the master!"

"What to do with these mountain demons?"

"It is rumored that six hundred years ago, the human race Yuanying monk exterminated the demon people all over the mountain here, and was killed by the demon ancestor in the present world, and even the Yuanying did not escape, since there is nothing to find, I still have some face, Mo Zhen did not do it, offended the demon ancestor!"

The four entourage demon kings promised to agree, and the hunchbacked demon ancestor let go of the water filling B and wanted to fly away with Yukong.

Suddenly, there was a loud buzz in the sky, and everyone turned their heads to look, and an object was suddenly attacking five evil guests, and the sudden loud noise was the sound of this thing breaking the air.

The hunchbacked demon ancestor snorted coldly, his hands were raised upward, and a swarthy tortoiseshell phantom appeared in the void, and the phantom was extremely huge, covering the entire Drill Mountain Cave Entrance Square.

In an instant, the flying object hit the tortoiseshell phantom, and after the huge collision sound, the tortoiseshell phantom dissipated, and the object continued to fly forward.

The hunchback Demon Ancestor's complexion changed greatly, and his hands were raised forward again, casting a swarthy entity tortoise shell to block the front, which was much smaller than the previous phantom, only two zhang square, which could protect the five of them.

The flying object slammed into the physical tortoiseshell, and the momentum waned, and it turned its head and flew back.

The little demons of Jingping Mountain could see clearly that the attacking object was just a wooden staff.

I don't know when, there was an extra woman in a big red palace costume in the air in front of Jingping Mountain, and she gently held the wooden staff that flew back.

The hunchbacked demon ancestor Jingguang was hidden inside, squinting slightly to look at the woman in the void, and the strong man with the golden gourd hammer behind him shouted and asked: "Where is the living being, dare to block the road of Beihai Aoxiang?"

"In this territory, several demon kings are killing and killing, even if he fights in the nest, the old lady has always been too lazy to care, and now the monsters in the sea dare to come and make a mistake?

The woman in the big red palace asked two rhetorical questions in the sky, and then became more and more spicy: "Since you dare to come, don't let you howl, the old lady will be raised by your concubine!"