Song Shushu held the stick with a cold face, and the phoenix fire on the stick kept twisting and rising, confronting the Black Jiao King!

Song Shushu said heroically, but he can't really do it, but he must not be cowardly, what he pays attention to is a momentum, Lao Tzu has his back to Ganxi Village, and with the support of the monsters of Ganxi Village, he can't believe that he can't do you!

At least, the female monsters of the whole village are supporting themselves!

Neither side retreated, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, and as time went on, both sides became impatient.

Of course, the Black Jiao King refused to stop showing weakness, he thought he was a dignified generation of demon kings, and he was threatened by a communication envoy who he didn't recognize, and he couldn't get off the stage.

When the horned wood viper's eyes rolled, wondering if he was doing something in the middle and letting them fight quickly, the Shujie, who had been in panic, turned his head, stared at her tightly with a pair of bright big eyes, and then pulled the corner of Hu Li's clothes in front of him, and whispered: "Be careful of the horned wood viper, she wants to make trouble!"

The horned wood viper scolded secretly, is this Shujie full of eyeballs all over his body?

At this time, a sound with a trill, soaring into the sky sounded at the gate!

"My son!"

This high-pitched cry scared Song Shushu so much that he almost threw the jade turtle bone, this is the village chief of Ganxi Village and the pseudo-demon king are confronting each other, who is so blind and comes to recognize his son, and he doesn't look at the male males present, which one can be a son casually.

Then, I saw the chubby Aunt Bear running in from outside the gate like a gust of wind, and Lao Hou followed behind, so anxious that he jumped directly and squatted on the battlements of the gate.

Aunt Xiong ran with the wind, and there was a faint whistling sound, and it hit the body of the Black Jiao King with a bang.

The Black Jiao King was already injured by the demon hunter, and the injury was not good, plus Aunt Xiong shook for a while, and then collided like this, and the black Jiao King was knocked out by the straight pull, and with a bang, the tractor that was already broken, the front of the car was about to be shattered.

This tractor is completely out of service value.

Aunt Bear hugged the demon hunter into her arms, patted his face and cried, "Son!

Song Shushu finally couldn't grasp the jade turtle bone, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Aunt Xiong was plotted in her early years, and she was covered with a spirit fetus Shenhua array, and she planted a furnace seed to give birth to a mixed-race son.

Could it be that this second-class demon catcher is the son born to Aunt Xiong after her plot?

Aunt Xiong patted the face of the demon catcher, couldn't wake up for a long time, turned her head, and glared at the Black Jiao King viciously.

The face that was originally as chubby as a white-faced steamed bun was distorted, and the former kindness disappeared and became hideous.

"Did you hurt my son!"

If the mother is angry, there is no reason to talk about it at all, who dares to bully my son, even if the old lady fights for this life, she has to get justice for her son.

Heijiao King also felt aggrieved, your son was in a coma twice, and it was because of whether that Song Shushu was in a coma or not.

However, this is not the point, the point is, how can the monster in Ganxi Village have a demon hunter son?

The horned wood viper, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, shrank beside Wu Tiangui and shouted in a low voice: "The Black Jiao King is going to kill him and sacrifice to the Demon Ancestor!"

"What? dare to kill my son!"

Aunt Xiong immediately became furious, and finally let Song Shushu know what it means to have a Buddha in the heart of an honest person, and after being provoked, he will become a demon.

Aunt Xiong didn't have the gentle and kind appearance of swallowing water on weekdays, and she roared and threw herself at the Black Jiao King, and there was no order, and the chubby hand directly pressed on the Black Jiao King's chest and pushed it back, directly knocking the broken tractor into parts.

Even if the Black Jiao King was injured, he also brought a king character, and he was caught off guard, and was hit twice by Aunt Xiong, and immediately became annoyed, and the black smoke that was full of evil aura rose up when he looked at it.

The awl of the horned wood viper showed a successful smile on his face, and Song Shushu looked at her expression and sighed secretly, Do you want to be such an obvious villain.

Aunt Xiong is like a mad bear, and the Black Jiao King is seriously injured, he is also a pseudo-king, and his strength is extraordinary, even if he is an old monster like Wu Tiangui, he has to think about it if he wants to pull the frame.

You can't let them go down, just after two flutters, a tractor was scrapped, and even the fish pond in the yard of the village committee had to be saved.

Song Shushu felt that his small body, even if he borrowed all the demon power, it would be for nothing to plunge into it, and then he looked at the demon hunter in a coma and had an idea.

As soon as the person pinched and the cold water was poured, the demon hunter immediately woke up.

Before he could burst out with a sense of justice to slay demons and eliminate demons, Song Shushu kicked him between Aunt Xiong and the Black Jiao King.

The eyes of this demon hunter widened, and suddenly, the violent and ferocious aura on Aunt Xiong's body disappeared, and the black qi rising from the body of the Black Jiao King also dispersed in an instant.

Next, it was a rural lady who tore up with a big man from the city.

In this way, the Black Jiao King was not an opponent, and he was immediately scratched by Aunt Xiong's face.

"Hand it over to me, boy, hold them both down!"

Song Shushu shouted, and with a tiger pounce, he pounced on the demon hunter with bright eyes and the excitement of slaying demons, and rode on his back and pressed his arm desperately.

Lao Tzu can't beat monsters, and he can't bully you as a monster hunter?

Now we are infinitely powerful, and we belong to the upward trend!

Tiger Roaring Forest, Lao Hou and Lu Dashu pounced on it and tore Aunt Xiong and the Black Jiao King apart.

Aunt Xiong's heart is also fierce enough, even if he is held by the two big men of Tiger Roaring Forest and Lu Dashu, he still throws his legs and spits, digging out the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Black Jiao King, and the demon ancestor who is protected by the Black Jiao King with his life is even more scolded to the crotch of his pants, and he has been scolded so much that the Black Jiao King has lost his temper.

"Give me a stop!"

Song Shushu pressed the demon catchers with one hand, and shouted at them: "Aunt Xiong, you still don't care about your son's life and death!"

was scolded by Song Shushu like this, and the angry Aunt Xiong came back to her senses, pounced over, hugged the demon hunter into her arms, and cried out and cried, tears and snot covered the face of this second demon hunter.

I don't know if there is anything special about this monster's tears and snot, anyway, it was originally covered with runes like tattoos on the face of the monster hunter, and it was directly confused.

Aunt Xiong looked doting, wiped his face with his sleeve, hey, the runes on his face were wiped off, and the young man was quite transparent, but his eyes were a little straight, like a second flute who lacked eyes.

Lao Hou stood not far away with his hands in his hands, his thin face, iron and iron.