The leopard demon did not hesitate, put his palm on the red mass of fruit, and slowly lifted it, and the ginseng shook and pulled out of the ground little by little. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Happily grasping the white chubby, little doll-like ginseng in his hand, the leopard demon did not look at its wrinkled, pained face, opened its bloody mouth, scarlet tongue stretched out, and rolled the fruit above into its mouth at once, and then opened its mouth one after another, eating up the jasper-colored leaves.

Before he could eat it all in his mouth, there were still pieces of red and green slurry remaining, and the leopard demon opened his fangs and sharp teeth, ignoring the fact that there was still some dirt on it, and threw the fat ginseng into his mouth, leaving only a little ginseng on the outside, and suddenly there was a white thick slurry overflowing in his mouth.

Couldn't wait to wipe the ginseng whisker into his mouth with his hand, the leopard demon's eyes gradually became blood-red, and the whole body was steaming, it quickly returned to its original shape, and sat quietly in the eyes of the tea kung fu, before getting up in high spirits, lying on all fours, and running towards the next target.

In this way, the leopard demon found the body of the plant according to the swallowed aura, and devoured some birds, beasts, and grass spirits that had almost become essences, and the body gradually swelled.

He looked at his body with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to look, and found that even his fingers were a few times thicker, so he excitedly stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, punched and kicked alone, moved his uncomfortable muscles and bones, and then calmed down.

Reaching out to take the mountain patrol flag from his back, the leopard demon cut his fingers extremely reluctantly, and smeared the hot blood boiling in his body on the flag, which immediately had an unusual fluctuation in the flag, spreading around, and the leopard demon shouted loudly:

"The little demon patrolling the mountain thundered, on the order of the king, came to investigate the movement here, the god of the White Horse Cliff, come quickly, there must be no mistake! Listen to my orders~~~~"

The leopard demon thundered and entered his blood and demon power into the Ling Qi, urging the demon power that sealed the king, and at the same time reciting the word "Om" in his mouth, and slashing the Ling Qi against the ground around him, the four demon powers cooperated with the mantra of the leopard demon's thoughts, forming various runes that twisted and twisted, and shot into the ground one by one.

There was a sudden divine fluctuation on the ground on his side, and after the leopard demon felt it, his body turned and his eyes looked there fiercely.

The originally hard soil gradually spread a mist the size of a bowl, and this leopard demon named Thunder shot a strange light, trying to see through the fog, and saw that the rocks and mud on the ground softened and became a quagmire, and a small person with high fingers drilled out of the quagmire.

The villain's body shook and rose in the wind, until it was as high as the leopard demon, then he opened his eyes, looked at the leopard demon with displeasure, and shouted:

"What did you call me here?"

The leopard demon looked enviously at the mountain god's armor and the sword hanging from his waist, glanced at the beasts around him, collapsed to the side because of the arrival of the mountain god, his body trembled, and said secretly:

The divine power of the mountain god is really powerful, if it weren't for the mountain patrol banner given by the king, let alone fighting with him, I'm afraid that even the divine power emanating from his body would not be able to resist.

While thinking, the leopard demon hurriedly bowed down and said:

"The little demon didn't dare to publicize the gods without authorization, only because of the bloody breath of the demon clan here, the king ordered the little demon to come to investigate, and previously summoned the spirit of the grass and trees, his mind was not clear, and the answer was unclear, I went to track, and I fell into the other party's incense, so that the tracking method failed, and I didn't dare to repay the king, so I used the order flag to ask the gods to appear, so that I could give the king an explanation!"

When the mountain god heard this, his expression suddenly changed, he thought about it, and then said with a smile:

"What do I say, it turns out that a demon clan died, what's so rare about this, didn't Confucianism and Taoism often come to subdue demons in the past? Not to mention that there are also soldiers and martial artists, and there are more demon clans killed, so there is no need to make a fuss!"

As soon as the little demon heard that the mountain god shirked and was not ready to tell the details, he immediately panicked, stammered and said incoherently:

"No, there will be treasures nearby in a few days, many foreign kings have sent important people to seize the treasure, be sure not to fall into the hands of the human race, if the demon clan dies in the land under the king's command, I'm afraid it is not good to explain to other demon saints, and please ask the mountain god to inform the movement here, the little demon also seems to be the king to report this!"

When the mountain god got the news, he said secretly with satisfaction:

"The little demon is really a little demon, although he speaks quite smoothly, but his mind lacks roots, and even such an important thing can be unconsciously set out, and recently the frequent beneficial monster messengers have come from other places, but I didn't expect it to be related to the birth of the treasure, do we gods want to interfere?"

Thinking of this, the mountain god glanced at the little demon who was begging for him pitifully, and pretended to be embarrassed and said:

"It's okay, I couldn't tell you originally, but now that this god sees you pitiful, let's tell the truth, there is indeed a holy son of the demon clan who was killed by the three of Confucianism!"

"Huh?"

The leopard demon, who was originally grateful, couldn't help but change his expression after listening to the words of the mountain god, although this matter had nothing to do with him, but when he reported to the king, he didn't know if he would anger the king, eat him with a palm and a kick, or a witchcraft.

Extremely distressed, he took out a spirit fruit and sent away the mountain god, the leopard demon stood in place with a sad face and thought for a while, his head was not very bright, and he couldn't think of any good way, as long as he was unwilling to roll on the ground, he still turned into a leopard the size of a calf, and left like a gust of wind!

While walking, they made heavy arrangements, and when they came to a safe place, Zhu Yingtai silently sensed for a moment, and found that there was no sense of danger, and the three of them were relieved to find a clean cave and rest for two quarters of an hour.

"What sound?"

Just as the three of them finished adjusting and opened the defensive formation, they suddenly heard a "whooshing" sound.

The three of them looked at each other, walked out of the cave with great caution, and walked along the sound.

As soon as the mountain road turned, a small stream appeared in front of him, gushing out of a hole in the high place, heading down the mountain.

The closer he got, Shanbo's heart beat violently, and the iron-blooded river hidden in his heart flew out with a "brush", quickly plunged into the river in front of him, and happily tossed and frolicked in it.

The effect of the iron-blooded river is understood by the three of them, especially the master Shanbo, who knows even more, how can the iron-blooded river easily fly out of the heart uncontrollably?

The stream that suddenly appeared in front of him was strange.

Nor did he recall the iron and blood river, but controlled and followed him, slowly walking down the stream, trying to find some clues.

And as long as the long river can churn in the stream, it will obediently follow the three of Shanbo downward.

Weird!

The three of them had this thought at the same time!

They found that under a dense tree, there was a man wearing a hat and a cloak who was holding a fishing rod and fishing there, and the reason why it was strange was that although the three of them could see this person, they could not feel his existence at all, whether it was with Confucianism or true qi, or military spirit, they could not feel his existence.