Chapter 3: The Sharp-toothed Demon King
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Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, groaned slightly, and said decisively.
"This matter should not be done by the poor road in person!"
Huang Xiyi also knew his own merits, and he couldn't refute it, so he had to respond.
"Master, take the apprentice with you!"
At this time, Huang Jin'er pulled the sleeves of Ye Zhiqiu's robe and said coquettishly, this spiritual god of the grass and tree elves has long regarded Ye Zhiqiu as his parents, and he can be said to have a lot of admiration, and he secretly followed this time, and he didn't want to separate.
"Nonsense!"
Going to Longtan Tiger's Den, a little carelessness is a breakthrough battle, it can be described as a life of nine deaths, how can you still be distracted to take care of Huang Jin'er at that time, Ye Zhiqiu naturally resolutely refused, and he didn't pay attention to this little boy's ardent expectations, Chu Chu's pitiful expression, he turned his head and talked to Huang Xiyi again, and finally asked him to take care of Huang Jin'er, and then said.
"Poor road!"
With a shake of the sleeves of the robe, the golden light of the fire disappeared through the sky.
"Senior brother, don't worry! Master Uncle Gong participates in the creation, and when he goes, he will soon return with all victories, and I will wait here with peace of mind!"
Huang Xiyi was unhappy when he saw Huang Jin'er looking at Ye Zhiqiu's distant retreat, and was busy saying words of relief.
"Hey!"
Huang Jin'er responded listlessly, played with the Qiankun ring around his neck, and then rolled his eyes and said crisply.
"Senior brother, I followed my master all the way, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep!"
Huang Xiyi didn't doubt him, and immediately led Huang Jin'er to the side of the house to rest, but he never expected that as soon as he left on his front foot, this clever little boy sneaked out from under his nose with his natural ability, and chased him in the direction where Ye Zhiqiu left.
Besides, Ye Zhiqiu galloped all the way, without stopping, and soon approached the place, lest he be conspicuous and startled by the grass, so he drilled into the sea, changed to the water escape method to break the waves, and was traveling, when he suddenly heard the sound of words coming from his ears, but he was a little distance away, and he didn't hear it very really, only sporadically heard it, and drank and feasted...... Huimeng...... and other words, he couldn't help but make his heart move, and he reined in his qi at the moment and quietly looked for his voice.
Less than 100 miles, only to see a line of mighty team forward, looking at the water demons that are full of fish, shrimp, crabs and turtles, the first is hundreds of shark spirits, all of them have not faded, the head of the fish is human, the volume is huge, more than three zhang high, wearing gold helmets and gold armor, holding a golden water point steel fork, carrying a red flag, looking at the majesty and murderous.
There is a huge chariot in the team, the whole body is made of red jade coral, pulled by twelve large sea horses, the chariot is hung around the lanterns, inlaid with orbs, and the surrounding shines brightly, the chariot is a half-body **** strong man, full of muscles and knots, the tiger's back and bear waist, a pair of fishy eyes are round, and the essence is shining, he holds the reins in both hands, while driving, while talking to several tiger sharks waiting next to the car.
Seeing this posture, Ye Zhiqiu already had a guess in his heart, and suddenly thought about it, and when he dressed up in disguise, he covered up the objects that exposed his identity on his body, and immediately came to the front of the team generously, and said loudly.
"Ahead, the sharp-toothed demon king is driving? Tongling Island Linglingzi Patriarch's Sect Ram Feather, I am here to pay a visit!"
The strong man on the chariot sighed lightly, tugged at the reins, seemed to think of something, and laughed.
"Linglingzi, is it the old bull's nose that plays with the copper hammer on the old phantom snake?"
"Hachiro, Hachiro, come and recognize someone!"
He shouted a few times.
Immediately, a person turned out of the team next to him, and answered, it was a tiger shark essence with a large chest, a bright silver chain mail, and two eight-sided giant hammers in his hands, the hammer head was black, about the size of a water tank, he stepped forward, looked at Ye Zhiqiu first, and then touched his head and said to the strong man on the chariot.
"Daddy, I've fought a few times with that Linglingzi, and I still admire his hammer technique, as for his minions, how do I know!"
As he spoke, he raised the sledgehammer in his hand again and shouted at Ye Zhiqiu.
"Who is that, is your ancestor at home recently? In a few days, I will go to him to fight a few more games, I have practiced a few tricks recently, this time I must fight him all over the ground looking for teeth!"
Ye Zhiqiu's heart is really galloping, knowing that he has met a people, although he can't cry or laugh, but he secretly rejoices that the Linglingzi of Tongling Island is a secret child laid by Chunyangmen in the early years, used to investigate the East China Sea Clan, although he has always been cautious and cautious, but after so many years, it is difficult to guarantee that there have been no flaws, and he can't stand the scrutiny of those who have a heart, but now that this is where he came from, Ye Zhiqiu already knows the way to come, and he can't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"I guess this is General Sharkhachiro! Xiaodao often heard my ancestor mention the general's prestige, and he really admired the general's incomparable wave breaking hammer!"
Shark Hachiro heard the praise and was overjoyed, danced the sledgehammer in his hand, and said with a smile.
"What, minions, I'm very happy to say it, and next time I go to Tongling Island, I'll have a fight with you, so that you can see my wave hammer. ”
Ye Zhiqiu was secretly speechless, but with a smile on his face, he didn't dare to say anything.
"Little Taoist, why don't you work under the old charm snake, what is the matter with looking for Lao Tzu?"
The strong man on the chariot is none other than the sharp-toothed demon king, one of the seventy-two demon kings, a thousand-year-old tiger shark spirit, the most ferocious, although it is a question, but with a breathtaking bloody atmosphere.
"Xiaodao meets the Demon King!"
Knowing that this was the main master, Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to be careless, so he was busy gathering his mind, bowed, and replied.
"Xiaodao has been visiting old friends recently, some time ago I suddenly received a letter from the patriarch Feishu, ordering me to go to Mengjin Water Mansion, which was to rush back, and it happened that Daozuo met the demon king Fajia, and came to pay a visit, in order to go to the feast together. ”
After hearing this, the demon king only regarded Ye Zhiqiu as the one who came to seek refuge in a gang, after all, the East China Sea is vast and dangerous, and he does not dare to walk alone in the sea unless he has the best strength and ability.
"Little Taoist, you just follow behind Lao Tzu, but you need to abide by Lao Tzu's rules, you can't walk around, if you mess up Lao Tzu's team, don't blame Lao Tzu for beating you with a tooth sacrifice!"
When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he hurriedly pretended to be grateful and cautious, thanked him again and again, and smoothly blended into the team of the sharp-toothed demon king.
With a shout, the forward opened the way, and the team restarted, all the way unhindered, to the place where the water house was, which was a wide trench, although the bottom of the sea was deep, and the sunlight was difficult to enter, but in the distance was a brilliant light, boiling and noisy sound.
These are all demon king alliances, and the water tribes that came with them are all stationed here, guarding the water mansion, and they can only see the camps in groups, stretching for hundreds of miles.
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