The war led by the Zhurong clan in the flood famine for 6,000 years was not so much aimed at exterminating the Gonggong, but rather showing off the muscles. Out of careful thinking about the signs of being different from Lishan, Zhurong mobilized almost all the combat forces that could be mobilized under the coverage of its influence. On weekdays, the big demons who can become a totem in a clan with a population of tens of thousands can only be ignored under the tent of the fire demon at this time.

And among these hundreds of demon clans, large and small, except for the old fox, the dog-headed military advisor, the status of the four thousand-year-old demon kings is very transcendent.

However, if it is a demon clan in it, it will understand that even among the four demon kings, there is a factional division.

This division is the difference between lineage and non-lineage.

Generally speaking, the clan totems who are willing to respond to Zhurong's call and come to make a strong presence are basically Zhurong's affiliated clans. The more typical ones are the "three clans of Zhurong" such as bears, Yu, and concubines. From this point of view, it is reasonable for Gonggong to attack and kill the totem white bear of the bear clan, and Zhu Rong, who is the main clan, came forward to denounce it. This righteousness is also the main reason why Lishan is willing to let the Zhurong clan lead the war.

But the demon clans who came with the army from these affiliated clans still have their own circles with the demon clans of the Zhurong clan itself.

The reason is very simple, for the fire demon and the old fox, compared to those old hats from affiliated clans, naturally the monsters of their own clan are more like arms and are trustworthy.

In such a situation, the four demon kings were naturally divided into two factions.

On one side is the Purple Gold Scorpion King, who was isolated intentionally or unintentionally and came from the Purple Gold Clan.

On the other side, there are the Golden Crow King, the Vermilion Bird King and the Shadow Wolf King who originally belonged to Zhurong's own clan.

And Jin Wu, who is the head of the four demon kings, in terms of strength, is the first demon under the real fire demon in the Zhurong Alliance.

These pieces of information that came out of the mouth of Fifth Mr. Gong Li appeared in Gong Yi's mind at this moment, and combined with the scene in front of her, she deeply felt the feeling of "there is no vanity under the fame".

After cultivating 500 years of Taoism, the demon clan will encounter different degrees and different times of heavenly tribulation due to different races, bloodlines, and experiences, and every time they spend it, they will awaken all kinds of talents, some are powerful, some are weird, and some are useless.

From the current point of view, the Golden Crow Demon King's natural power is undoubtedly the most powerful of the powerful.

The golden flames in its eyes grew stronger and stronger, until it emitted a golden glow that made the eyes of those who looked directly burning and painful. The light grew brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, and when Xiao Pai gradually adjusted to the dazzling light and opened his eyes, he saw that the golden crow, which had been cut off by a sneak attack, gradually turned into a round of golden and rising huge fireballs.

The fireball rose into the air, and the hanging winter sun reflected each other like two suns.

the groove.

Seeing such an exaggerated scene happening in front of him, Xiao Pai couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

You're Nietzsche.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the clearing noticed that the temperature around them had risen sharply. In just a few breaths, the entire hill was as hot as a high-temperature steam bath, and the skin of Li Li and Yu Chang showed a sunburned red color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the temperature in the air is still rising slowly but firmly.

Gong Yi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

This movement ...... It's a big deal......

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At the same time that the golden crow incarnated into the blazing sun rose into the sky, in the Youyu clan, which was five or six miles away from the small hillside where the dilapidated house was located, a bloody drama that had never appeared even under the rule of the Grimace Crab had just come to an end.

As Boss Qiu, who went down the mountain to take Chang Zhen, who was waiting for his attendants, after passively making a cameo appearance in the audience of the play, he was holding on to the wooden stake of the thatched house in the village at the moment, trembling and retching.

This young hunter of the Tianshui tribe was obviously greatly frightened, and the whole person was in a semi-dazed state.

Unexpectedly, Boss Qiu did not say anything to reprimand his derelict follower.

This is not surprising, because this five-hundred-year-old Cangwu Mountain Demon has never seen such a scene of corpses and rivers of blood in his barely long life.

The smell of blood wafted through the air, and flies came to enjoy the feast. There were still a few scavenging birds slowly circling in the sky, and a few bold ones had already landed and joined the feast.

The clansmen of the Yu clan are all hiding in the house. The bold, through the crack in the door, observed the situation outside, while the less timid hid in the corner of the room and shivered. Occasionally, the sound of some children crying was immediately stopped by the adults, and turned into a low sobbing sound that they tried to hold.

Five thousand corpses, crowded in the mountain paths and clearings of the village, were stacked on top of each other, speaking of silent fear in the deathly silence. Blood soaked the land, making the ground in the village as muddy as after the rain.

Boss Qiu looked at the black giant wolf in front of him who looked drunk in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, even if he was also a demon clan, he still had some heart palpitations.

Even among the hawkish demon clan, there are very few such murderous perverts.

As if hearing his thoughts, the dark giant wolf turned around and smiled ugly at Boss Qiu, revealing a row of sharp teeth that were also black.

At this moment, even with the background of Cangwu Mountain, Boss Qiu still has a chill down his spine.

It was only at this time that he realized that the giant wolf was not black in hair, but his entire body, like an empty shadow, pitch black and nothing. It was like a black wolf-shaped curtain with a pair of evil bloodthirsty eyes revealing on it.

At this time, on the hillside in the distance, a round of scorching sun rose into the sky, and the dazzling light, which was five or six miles away, could easily shine on this place.

"Huh~~" After a beast roar, the giant wolf tilted his head slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the stimulation of the strong light, and the originally dark wolf body seemed to become thin. It said fiercely, "Damn the Golden Crow, it would take such a big move to kill two sluts." ”

"Huh?" Boss Qiu, who also noticed the direction of the vision, heard the wolf shadow's complaining words, and his heart chuckled.

"What two?" he asked.

The wolf shadow froze for a moment, and seemed to turn in his direction.

"It was the man and the woman who asked for the healing of the donkey last time, and the king's order was to kill them together. ”

When Boss Qiu heard this, he was a little anxious, and he argued: "My family has an order, and none of the who came with me this time can die." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the wolf shadow in front of him suddenly melted away like ink melted into the inkstone and disappeared.

A sudden whisper rang out of his ear.

"What did you say?"

Boss Qiu hurriedly turned around, but saw that his shadow seemed to have life, and he stood up while squirming, until he became a huge wolf shadow with front paws on his shoulders from behind, the dark wolf kiss was close to his ear, and the murderous eyes were firmly fixed on him, close at hand.