In addition to the badger demon Ah Tu and my old deer, I have recently taught dog treasures and wrestlers with nose pads, how many of the little demons will escape?

Because the demon hunting net is reluctant to give it away, this is being targeted by the demon king?

At that time, I said that Jiazi would not become a demon before the war, and the demon catching net would be handed over, and the pangolin demon king would cut off the benefits of selling coolies to harvest purple golden potatoes, because he wanted me to become a demon before the Jiazi war?

After painting the snake and passing the order of the demon king, he also looked at the deer demon with pity, and sighed: "This year, it is all planted by your deer, and next year's harvest will still belong to you every twenty takes, and then there will be no more miles!"

Lu Bao was distraught when he heard this.

Fortunately, it's just a small role, and the demon king is not really completely pitted by him, the previous accounts are to be settled, at the end of the summer, last year, Lu Bao and Xiaoshan Jing desperately planted a total of eleven yellow-level lower grades, more than one hundred and thirty yuan did not enter the stream, and the products were not related to the little demon, and the snake was drawn to make up an integer for him, and he counted seven coolie fees.

Not counting the flow, the treasury has a total of eleven yellow-level lower grades, except for the Xuan-level medium-grade spirit peach, this is the most abundant harvest in the history of the pangolin demon king, painting snakes are happy throughout the summer, according to him, the demon king is also in a good mood.

Xiaoshan Jing also gained a lot, and even handed over the task of twenty elixirs for the whole year, a total of seventy plants were not in the warehouse, and he still had more than fifty purple golden potatoes left in the treasure bag.

Lu Bao was full of depression, so he played the autumn wind of a fake brother, and said to him viciously when no one was around: "I have been friends for a long time, and I have never asked your brother for elixir, and I will give me seven or eight yuan every year in the future!"

Purple golden potato harvest, now the status is becoming more and more important, the little mountain spirit has been determined to poach the fine mantle, the demon king will not be embarrassed by his own family, if there is a chance to sell the fine mantle to the demon king at a good price, the deer demon is not necessarily, so he smiled and said: "Our brothers get along, we have always had dealings, don't break the rules, brother don't think about it!"

Of course, Lu Bao didn't dare to really offend him, and the sin of his own family stealing the fine cockroach was still in his hands.

Summer is over, and the deer demon enters another autumn in depression.

In this most irritating season for him, Xiao Lian and the others went out together again, and let Lu Bao work for seven or eight days.

When they returned, the old goats had missed the cultivation of the body quenching method as usual, Lu Bao had missed it four times, so he simply took the initiative to give up two more times, and also went outside to relax, to see if there was a chance to see Uncle Zhang Mei's father and daughter again, thank them for their help before, and then send back the immortal elixir that was taken from the hands of the Humpty Dumpty Taoist.

After half a year, Lu Bao believed that Pojiao Village would have more protective measures, but if he said that a qi practitioner or a foundation building monk had been waiting there to ambush a little deer demon, he would not believe it.

Therefore, he looked for a snake to take a leave, and because of the rules set by the demon king, he also took the initiative to hand over the demon catching net to the toad demon for safekeeping.

The number of wild demons in the Borderlands is actually limited, and he walks the same way every half a year, thinking that it should be unimpeded, but he was ambushed on a sloping land.

When Lu Bao's sika deer passed by the slope, a yellow-striped tiger with a black tail was licking the wound on its back at the edge of the slope.

The distance between the two is a little far, and they are just beasts, and they can't catch up with the sika deer without sneak attacks.

When he saw this tiger, Lu Bao also thought that the little demon in the Borderland was unscrupulous and never refused to restrain his demonic energy, and the beasts here were all frightened and fled, which was very rare, but the injured mountain tiger ran here again.

The sika deer stared at the natural enemy tiger, this is a blatant provocation for the beast, how the majesty of the king of the beast is willing to do it, and after a low roar, it trotted towards the deer.

The distance is far from suitable for charging, and it is wounded, looking at the appearance of the trot, it should just want to scare the deer away and maintain the majesty of its own beastmaster.

The black tail does not match the color on the tiger skin, which is a bit rare, but the tiger's performance is really an authentic beast, it should not be a monster, the deer demon has been depressed recently, and is looking for a breath, so stay in place and wait for it to come.

After turning into a demon, how many monsters are still unforgettable to the natural enemies of wild beasts, such as the blue-eyed frog demon's fear of snakes continues to this day, and he is afraid of seeing the five-step appearance;

Lu Bao couldn't help but tease when he faced the natural enemy of the beast career in the previous ten years, when he showed his true appearance, he liked to wait for the beast to pounce in front of him, and then suddenly released the demonic energy to go out, seeing that the other party's hair stood on end with fright, and he screamed in panic.

The injured black-tailed tiger trotted all the way over, and the sika deer was stupid and did not escape, so it was naturally furious, it didn't mind adding a meal to itself, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and after entering the sprint distance, it pounced.

"Aha!"

When Sen Sen's fangs and claws were only four or five meters away, Lu Bao let out a strange cry in his mouth, mobilizing demonic energy and slamming towards the tiger.

The king of beasts stopped in horror, and the tiger hair on his back stood upright one by one, and the tiger staggered around with a scream in his mouth.

The deer demon grinned.

There was no idea of suppressing it in the demonic energy, the tiger did not lie down, and he could turn his body to prepare to escape, in slow motion, as the tiger turned around, the black tail flicked very much.

"Smack!"

There were still four or five meters away, and the tiger tail should not be able to throw it off the deer demon anyway, but in an instant, the strange black tail suddenly became several times longer and slapped fiercely on the deer demon's waist.

Lu Bao heard the sound of his ribs breaking, and his body flew in the air, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

The tiger turned around again, his eyes full of banter.

"Are you so stupid waiting for the monsters that come out of the mountain field?"

Watching the tiger manifest its head, arms, and chest one after another, Lu Bao, who flew out two or three meters away and landed heavily, scolded damn, this tiger demon pretending to be a beast was too similar.

"Why don't you see that I'm not a wild demon here?"

With a delay in his mouth, Lu Bao secretly checked the wound again, but fortunately, the body quenching method was not cultivated in vain for half a year, so two ribs were broken, and everything else was fine.

The tiger demon's humanoid face is round and yellow, and there is a black word "king" on his forehead like a tattoo, and after a smile, sharp claws pop out of his ten fingers, and he pounces on it: "You will know it in my stomach!"

"Shhh

Although the other party is a little demon who turns out of his chest, Lu Bao also wants to try to fight, so he doesn't just run away, and opens his mouth to release the magic power of killing 3,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800.

The sound is so low that it is almost inaudible, low hiss!

"Woo!"

The two were close, and the tiger demon pounced on him, and was hit by this sonic wave head-on, and suddenly stopped his pace, and the claws of his hands instantly retracted, covering his ears and howling miserably.

Lu Bao is also howling miserably, this low hissing power is getting more and more powerful, but unfortunately his own family is not having a good time, he is so disgusted under the sound waves that he wants to retch, only relying on the little resistance that he has practiced for a long time, he shook the deer's head and woke up first, opened his mouth to the tiger demon again, and launched the arrow in his mouth!

A green light shot towards the tiger demon.

This blow must be successful, and what Lu Bao launched was the Demon King Scale Armor!

This scale armor has been refined with demon temperature for a long time, and it is the demon king's detached thing, the power is very considerable, Lu Bao is confident that as long as it hits, the vast majority of the little demons will be seriously injured if they don't die.

It can be seen that deep down in his heart, he still thinks that there are more people, and he can't bear it when facing the short and fat Taoist, and the continuous shooting is only a wooden stick for practice, but he hardly thinks about this tiger demon, and he opens his mouth to be the demon king's scale armor.

Lu Bao was bound to get a blow, the scale armor flew over, but the wild tiger demon sensed the danger, his hands were still covering his ears, his mouth was still screaming, but his hind legs flicked, and his body soared into the air.

Can a tiger demon fly?

Lu Bao stammered in disbelief.

In addition to the birds that become demons, if the monster wants to fly, it must be cultivated by the demon general, this tiger demon is a demon general?

What's the matter with the demon going to slaughter a little demon?

Staring at the tiger demon in mid-air, Lu Bao's heart was beating, ready to flee for his life if something was wrong.

The body of the tiger demon demon is like turning into a thin robe, opening up in the air, fluttering out of one or twenty zhang with the wind, before returning to the law of gravity and falling.

It's not like flying, it should just be some kind of temporary vacancy technique, supernatural powers?

Enduring the pain caused by the broken ribs, Lu Bao got up and ran forward.

The tiger demon landed, and the pain caused by the sound wave attack gradually eased, he put down his hand and stared at the deer demon in disbelief, watching the other party turn into a brown shadow and pass in front of him.

After the weird sonic wave, there is a deer demon with a super strong blow to escape?

Soon he knew that he had guessed wrong, it was obvious that the deer demon from the mountain field ran out forty or fifty feet, turned back into a human form, picked up a piece of Qingmeng armor from the ground, wiped off the dirt lightly, stuffed it into his mouth, and then turned back to confront the tiger demon from afar.

If there is two or three hundred years, this piece of demon king scale armor will be refined into a magic weapon of psychic ruyi, and of course it will fly back after it is launched, but it is a pity that Lu Bao has been refining until now, and the demon king scale armor used to make darts has not even reached the initial spirituality, but the power is greater than that of ordinary things.

The other piece of scale armor that was going to be used as a heart shield didn't have time to recuperate, and the other "arrows" in the bag were just ordinary hardwood branches.

The arrow in the mouth shoots the scale armor out, of course, the power is huge, but there is only the power of one blow, and it must be picked up after use, and it cannot be lost.

The deer demon picked up the scale armor, and the powerful attack from before was very likely to be sent out again, and the tiger demon did not dare to act rashly.

The two monsters confronted each other from afar, and after a long rest, the tiger demon asked, "You deer demon really only have arms, how dare you come to our borderless land?"

Breaking two ribs, it didn't feel like it affected his actions, Lu Bao responded to him with a smile: "I only have my arms, and my ability is very low, but I don't have to worry about dealing with one or two wild demons!"

If it is really hand-to-hand combat, the tiger demon has some oppressive advantages over the deer demon's soul, not to mention that the deer demon has no weapons in hand and has not practiced hand-to-hand combat skills. However, the deer demon is weird, and he can't see through the details, and one of the laws of the jungle is that when he is not fully sure, it is best not to fight to the death, so as not to be profited by other fishermen.

The tiger demon snorted coldly, looked at Lu Bao a few more times, kept him firmly in his heart, turned around and walked into the dense forest.

Before, he pretended that the beast was full of ten, and he couldn't hit it with a single blow, and immediately left decisively, so that Lu Bao understood a little bit about the cruel battle in the Borderlands, and he didn't dare to chase after the tiger demon if he still had strange skills.

No wonder they all say that the wild little demon here is much hotter than the one born in the mountain field of Jingping Mountain, and he grew up in a cruel environment, with a cunning temperament, decisive behavior, and proficient in supernatural powers.

When the tiger demon entered the dense forest and could no longer be seen, Lu Bao also turned back to his true form, repairing the cracked bones and going on the road, but when he left, he was subconsciously far away from the dense forest.

After the deer demon left, the tiger demon in the dense forest slowly walked out again, walked to the place where he fought before, sniffed carefully for a while, and said to himself: "The little demon with his chest has not yet melted, and he has not formed a gang, what are you doing in our borderless land?"