Chapter 142: Small as a Demon

In the 100,000 mountains, there is a place called the Black Wind Forest, where a black bear spirit is entrenched, and it is the king of the mountain within a radius of several miles.

In the past, many monsters have been mountain kings in the Black Wind Forest, but in the past few years, it has been a black bear spirit, and the last boss king has not been able to carry the years, so he kicked his legs, and the black bear killed more than a dozen before he sat in this position.

But a few days ago, a monster that seemed to be an alien hacked the black bear spirit to death in full view of everyone and became the master of the forest.

None of the monsters resisted, they watched quietly as the old and the new powers alternated, kneeling at his feet and looking up at him, their eyes looking at reverence, fear, sorrow, pity.

These low-level demons have never had the feelings of loyal ministers and not serving the two masters, nor can they have the intention of dominating 100,000 mountains.

Occasionally, I think about how those big guys live, daydreaming, but thinking about a lot of things, how to survive under the obscenity of countless big monsters.

Of course, in the hearts of most monsters, there may be no such concept of reluctance, the weak eat the strong, the weak bow down and be small, groveling, it is normal.

......

Ten days ago, Yang Jian took over this place, chopped up a few monsters, and set up a prestige, so that everything was as usual, but he hid in the depths of the forest.

He thought about what he was going to do next, made a lot of plans, and in the blink of an eye, overturned them all.

Yang Jian recalled his past and never seemed to go down according to his thoughts.

He doesn't feel that this is God working against him, those who often say that fate plays tricks on people are often played by fate all their lives.

......

The Black Wind Forest is not a place that can stay for a long time, and if you change an owner here in a few years, many places in the 100,000 Mountains are not exempt from vulgarity.

The youkai outside describe the area as chaos, but on the contrary, everything seems to be in order, except for the fact that the demon is dead.

Yang Jian didn't take the initiative to find trouble with other monsters, he didn't show the interest of his strength to the little minions below, how powerful the management is, when it's time to stab you, the monsters' knives will not hesitate to stab after all.

When you don't look for trouble, trouble will often come to you, soft persimmon everyone is willing to step on it, grabbing turf is always the top priority of the monster.

After killing a few batches of monsters with ruthlessness, there are fewer and fewer monsters who come to stir up trouble.

Youkai don't joke with their lives, they know they can't do it, it's something that animals can't do, they can't live further and backwards.

What's more, some monsters heard about Yang Jian's ruthless and unblinking reputation for killing demons, and they came to defect one after another.

Yang Jian annexed several territories, and for a while, he had a lot of subordinates, and he faintly had a bit of the posture of a little demon king.

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On this day, a group of strange monsters came to the Black Wind Forest, led by a dwarf monster, dressed in green skin, with a mouth that was bulging, as if two peach pits had been stuffed into it, and its eyes were bulging out, looking red and swollen.

He stood in the middle of the forest, took a deep breath, his mouth doubled than before, raised his head and shouted, "The golden toad ambassador under the Eagle Dove Great Demon Throne has come to pay a visit!"

At this moment, Yang Jian was in the forest, holding an iron gun in his hand, stabbing and sweeping...... There are only a few movements over and over, but after practicing for a long time, a layer of sweat also appears on my forehead.

A little monster hurriedly ran over, lay on the ground and bowed his head to report to Yang Jianyu: "My lord, the messenger of the Eagle Dove Great Demon King is here, waiting to see you in the forest!"

"Eagle dove?" Yang Jian put away his gun and stood up, looked at the little demon and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Lord Yu, the Eagle Dove Great Demon King occupies one-tenth of the mountain, and there are countless demon soldiers and demon generals under his command, and he is the overlord among the 100,000 mountains!"

"Your Excellency?"

The little demon couldn't hear the response for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that Yang Jian was gone.

......

"You're the boss in this area?"

Ambassador Jin Toad stood with his hands in his hands, slanting at Yang Jian, who came with a gun.

"Hmm. ”

Ambassador Jin Chan stepped forward and looked around Yang Jian.

"I guess you've heard of my name as the golden toad, and I can't save much nonsense, boy, you're lucky, you've been taken by the Eagle Dove King, and I want to accept you as a subordinate!"

Yang Jian's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "King Xie Yingjiu appreciates, I don't know what the king wants me to do?"

Seeing that Yang Jian knew each other like this, Ambassador Jin Chan nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go with me to meet the king first, and then we will talk about the rest later!"

"Good. ”

"You have to pack your belongings, you may not be able to come back!"

Ambassador Jin Toad said bluntly, as soon as Yang Jian leaves, there will soon be monsters to take over his territory, and what position he will have in the future, whether it is good or bad, depends on the meaning of the Eagle Dove King.

Jin Toad also heard the murderous name of this kid from his subordinates, and fighting with demons is full of some ways of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives.

Ambassador Jin Toad knows that as long as a monster like this does not die, it will come out one day.

Yang Jian shook his head, put the hat on his head, and left the Black Wind Forest with the Golden Toad Ambassador with only a gun in his hand.

The leaves in the forest fell one after another, accumulating a thin layer on the ground, and the little demons in the forest stepped on the green leaves, watching the most comfortable time in this life gradually fade away.

On the way, perhaps the long journey was really boring, Ambassador Jin Chan consciously or unconsciously chatted with Yang Jian.

Of course, most of the time it was Jin Toad who asked, and Yang Jian answered.

This great god of the heavenly court became more and more silent after his fall, or perhaps he had always been like this, only occasionally talking a little more in front of certain people.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"Yang San, Yang San of Yang Chun March. ”

"Where did it come from?"

"East. ”

"Why do you want to go into the 100,000 mountains? This is not a good place!"

"I want to get ahead......"

Yang Jian told the story of the pig demon Wu Yi he met on the road to Ambassador Jin Toad in its original form, but replaced the protagonist with himself.

After listening carefully, Jin Toad glanced at Yang Jian, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect your kid to have such a tortuous and bizarre life experience." ”

Yang Jian held the gun and did not answer, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in memories.

Jin Toad looked at him and comforted: "Don't think about it, we can't afford to mess with those big people in the sky!"

"Demon Clan, didn't you win?"

"Win?" A hint of fear flashed in Ambassador Jin Toad's eyes, and he sighed: "Don't you know, it was still a thousand years ago, the Jade Emperor in the sky led the troops to conquer in person.

He just stood on the high clouds, didn't move, and looked down with one eye, and all the monsters in Beiju Luzhou, except for the elephant king, all knelt on the ground and couldn't get up!

Fortunately, the Jade Emperor finally withdrew his troops, and I picked up a small life, but I was not lightly injured, at least three liters of blood was vomited!"

Yang Jian looked unpredictable and looked up at the sky.

"He's so powerful, why should he withdraw his troops?"

"Well, who knows what the big guys think?"

Yang Jian knew that a thousand years ago, it was the day when he killed Heaven in anger.