Zhu Rong Yan Demon was dragged into the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation by a mere after all.

However, such an earth-shattering move that is enough to boast about did not bring much benefit to the initiators. Xiao Pai and Xiong Ling's thunder was not less than a point, the former was completely supported by Luo Shenfu's recovery ability and personal willpower at the moment, if it wasn't for the unconscious girl below, he would almost give up.

Even in this case, giving up is tantamount to death.

"You...... This idiot, it's just a mess. ”

Sugo, who was witnessing the whole process on the side, blinked his eyes and commented.

But the young man did not give up after all, he was crumbling under the training of the silver waterfall, and every second it looked like it was about to fall, but it never fell. He no longer had the strength to speak, but the young man's weak and staccato voice still remembered in his mind.

"What if...... She fell into a coma because she absorbed the five poisons from me......"

"Then before she wakes up......"

“...... I should take care of her......"

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This huge volcano rising from the ground, belching with smoke and lava, and the battle between thunder and lightning above the nine heavens, alarmed all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles. From Lishan Mountain to Cangwu Mountain, from the Mihe River Valley to the 100,000 Great Mountains, whether it is a barbarian demon or a totem demon, a human being with wisdom or a beast without intelligence, they all look up at the heaven and earth on the west shore of Erhai Lake, and feel the abnormality of the aura between heaven and earth.

The front-line demon clans who searched the mountains and inspected the sea on the east shore of the Erhai Lake were naturally within the scope of the movement, and across the vast smoke waves of the Erhai Sea for eight hundred miles, they could still vaguely see the newly shadowy mountain, as well as the black thunderclouds that shrouded it. A crimson Vermilion Bird roared, flew up into the air and looked in that direction, the nine-day volley just now had already made it feel a little uneasy, and at this time, seeing that even the magic power of the huge volcano had appeared, it felt that something was wrong.

Now that the old fox is gone, the scorpion is from another clan, and there is only one demon king of the Zhurong clan here and now.

This means that this front-line army that searches mountains and seas is temporarily under its full control.

Now the question is, should we lead the army back to help?

Of course, Suzaku knew that it was very inappropriate to rush back with a large army like this, and at worst, he had to send one or two powerful men to find out what was going on before making a decision------ after all, it was an incredible thing for the Gonggong clan to concentrate on beheading the demon king, not to mention that the fire demon was forced to go all out in a frontal battle, this kind of thing felt too ridiculous just to think about, let alone use it as a conclusion to guide the actions of the army.

But there were moments when it really considered whether or not to lead the army back to help.

This is because there are some strange clues in the progress of the war here.

About a week ago, the people below determined the direction of the Gonggong rebels' escape. So, the army officially opened into the realm of the 100,000 mountains three days ago, and at that time, Suzaku believed that with the name of Erhai Zhurong, it should be a matter of course to find those grass and tree spirits entrenched here, and ask them to help pull out those rebels.

But it turned out to be taken for granted.

In the past three days, those spirits in the mountains seem to have suddenly disappeared, not to mention the big demons, not even a small flower and grass that has been in the Tao for more than ten years------ this is of course abnormal. But if it is the local owner who deliberately avoids them, then the attitude and stance of those plant spirits are very interesting.

And this ambiguous attitude of the host's family makes them, the uninvited guests, suddenly become a little delicate------ no matter from the etiquette of the world, the host avoids the guests who come to the door, it is certainly not the meaning of welcome.

Speaking of which, Suzaku's reaction is already fast. It is an old monster that has lived for more than 1,300 years, and although the 100,000 mountains are sinister and closed, it has not been here before. It has a fire power, although it can't talk to ordinary grass and wood spirits, but there are still a few monsters with good friendships, and the hydra cypress and bronze dryad in the 100,000 mountains are all familiar with each other for hundreds of years, but at this time, they are all suddenly uncontactable.

It is also very irrational to think that the rebels have to run east into such a notorious and sinister place without leaving the north and south. Suzaku knew that those lowly clans were indeed weak, but they were not stupid, but if they had some kind of tacit understanding with the 100,000 Great Mountains, all this seemed to make sense.

If the old fox is still here, he will immediately order the whole army to withdraw from the 100,000 mountains immediately, and then make plans. But after all, Suzaku does not have the sensitivity and cunning from the depths of the race's bloodline like the old fox, on the contrary, from the pride and self-confidence of the thousand-year-old demon king, as well as the deep-rooted contempt for the lowly clan for thousands of years, so that between its doubts, it still adopted a compromise plan------ first sent a few people to Zhurong to see what was going on------ but it did not let the coalition continue to advance, but ordered to repair in situ.

Of course, there is also the credit of the Gonggong Fifth Mr., who patted his chest and assured that there was no connection between the Gonggong rebels and the 100,000 mountains, and it was just a panic to flee here.

This is actually not a logical lie, but it is better than the appetite of the Zhurong Demon Clan. In fact, whether it is a human or a demon, they will have a basic prediction when they encounter something, and then they will tend to the information that is more in line with their expectations.

Suzaku's prediction was that all the pariahs were weak chickens and dogs, and Gong Li's words confirmed this, which was an enhancement of its own judgment, so despite some discordant information, the demon king still decided to hold his troops for now.

As a result, when it was standing still, the owner of this mountain came to the door.

Or rather, knock on the door.

It was early the morning of the second day when volcanic phases and thunderclouds appeared in the west, and it was as if the 100,000 mountains, which had been calm for many days, suddenly boiled. Under the demonic power, this ancient and desolate land came to life.

Standing in front of Suzaku was not the big trees waving branches and roots in its memory, but a bewitching woman. It frowned in disgust, although the pure demonic aura emanating from the other party's body unmistakably announced the identity of the big demon, but for these demon clans who like to become weak and lowly people, it is always a little disgusted from the bottom of its heart.

"Who are you?"

It raised its pointed beak and asked the woman.