Suddenly, there was no Jiang Yuyang's thick thighs to hold, and the eagle seemed to have no direction.

His mind matured again, and he knew that no matter how much he wandered like before, he could only reduce himself to a mountain and wild spirit, and he could not become one of those powerful demons who sealed the territory.

The little demon wants to become a big demon.

At the very least, you have to kill if you want to kill like Jiang Yuyang, and live a casual and happy life freely.

"Pig Eight/Nine, this rammer also picked me a mallet, no matter what, this revenge can be regarded as the first step of casual happiness. The eagle muttered.

After speaking, the little demon got up and flew to the territory where he had fought before.

The huge winged air was whirring, fluttering in the blue sky and white clouds, and the more such little demons, the more proud they were. The babbling screams continued to resound, as if they were returning to their hometown, singing all the way to the territory of the pig eight/nine.

When they came to the hill occupied by Pig Eight/Nine, they circled for a while, but failed to find the pig demon and any of his minions.

So, the eagle rebelled and found a tiger that had not opened its wisdom and tore it up, and the tiger that tore it with one claw and one claw tore away with its head and fled and screamed.

It's not a level at all, but the monster battle is protracted.

The eagle just wanted to use this tiger to make some noise to lure out Pig Eight/Nine, so he didn't make a ruthless move.

Two moments later, a monster with a sharp mouth and tail jumped out of the mountain forest and shouted: "The monster from there dares to make trouble here, take food, be careful that my king is angry and takes your life." ”

Eagle looked at it, this thing was a pangolin and very familiar, yes, it was the pig eight/nine's men, and when he chased him that day, this guy yelled the most.

The eagle pounced on the pangolin without saying anything, and the huge body directly pressed the pangolin to the ground, and the sharp claws directly pressed against the pangolin's throat and shouted: "Tell me where the four-hoofed pig demon is, otherwise the master will take your life now." ”

The pangolin demon was stunned when he landed, and looked at the demonic energy on the little demon's body that was not inferior to that of his own king in his heyday.

And at this moment, the fierce appearance of the little demon also has a bit of a king's spirit, and the pangolin directly worships the ground and begs for mercy, without any wind and bones.

So, under the leadership of the pangolin, Eagle Reverse went to the pig's nest of Pig Eight/Nine.

This pig demon doesn't look good enough to be a good thing that knows how to enjoy, and a cave has been opened under a towering ancient tree.

The diameter of the roots of the ancient tree is nearly four zhang, and it is like a wall blocked in front of it, tall and majestic. Pushing aside the weeds to find a hole that could be entered by one person, the little demon and the pangolin went all the way deep, and the winding road seemed to have no end.

"You're not looking for your master to be happy, why haven't you seen that tamper. Eagle shouted with a squint of eyes.

I saw that the pangolin trembled, and hurriedly said: "The little one doesn't dare, the small one doesn't dare." ”

In another turn, the pangolin fumbled around the wall and then pushed open a stone door, only to see the rammed goods that had been stabbed with a thousand knives.

There are all kinds of tables, chairs, beds and chairs in this cave where the pig rests, and there is a sunrise skylight above that can vaguely see the sunlight outside, adding a touch of warmth to this gloomy cave.

The little demon walked towards Pig Eight/Nine with a smile on his face, and Pig Eight/Nine was sleeping at the moment, but the huge spotted tiger skin under him was extremely eye-catching.

It turns out that pigs really eat tigers, no wonder they all say that pretending to be pigs eat tigers.

Looking at the sleeping pig eight/nine, the eagle stretched out his transformed palm and patted his round face.

The pig's dream was interrupted, and when he opened his drowsy eyes, he saw that the pupils of the eagle had increased dramatically, and he immediately shouted: "You miscellaneous bird..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge fist was already imprinted on the left eye of Pig Eight/Nine.

The severe pain made his left eye squint and tears flowed, and Zhu Eight/Nine instantly sat up straight and scolded: "Little thief, you dare." ”

However, it was a fist that responded to him, and Pig Eight/Nine saw that the fist was imprinted on his right eye from far to near, small to large, and he didn't have time to dodge.

The two punched pigs were blind for a short time, and they also had two purple circles on their eye sockets.

Pig Eight/Nine knew that the situation was not good, and immediately opened his bow left and right with all his strength and smashed his fists at the little demon, and then a vertical lunge rushed to the corner to touch his rusty mace.

It wasn't until he got his weapon that Zhu Eight/Nine found the kung fu to rub his two purple eyes a few times, and opened his eyes with difficulty to see that the little demon was indeed looking at himself with an intoxicated face, as if he was the meat on the plate.

"Don't struggle, it's useless to struggle. After the two punches, looking at the purple eyes of Zhu Eight/Nine, Ying's mood at the moment was very proud and comfortable.

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, and life can be considered happy. At this moment, in the heart of the little demon, the happiest thing in the world is that the cat eats the fish, the dog eats the meat, and the little demon beats the pig eight/nine.

The pangolin had disappeared for some time.

Zhu Eight/Nine is in the mood to ink with the little demon at this moment, and he was unsuspectingly attacked by the miscellaneous bird, the angry flames were already burning, and he didn't care about his recent cultivation, and he waved his magic weapon and smashed it at the little demon with a loud scream.

Fighting it in the cave of Pig Eight/Nine limits the advantage of the little demon in the air, but the little demon who has recently cultivated to a big increase is not afraid of this pig goods.

Immediately, the little demon had the advantage of being agile, dodging left and right, waiting for the opportunity to find a flaw and attack Pig Eight/Nine.

After a period of fighting, Zhu Eight/Nine was also slightly tired and moved half a beat slower, and the little demon immediately rushed to Pig Eight / Nine as soon as he was short, and his right hand was clawed to his waist.

That knew that the pig eight/nine immediately turned in front of the mace, and pulled a circle to force the little demon back.

The little demon attacked too fiercely, and he couldn't stop it, and there was a sound of mace colliding with his arm in the air, and the little demon retreated again.

This pig is eight/nine long and five big and three thick, but the mace in his hand is wielded in a good way, not only can attack the little demon, but every time the little demon's attack can be predicted and resisted in advance.

After a few collisions, the little demon only felt pain in his arm, but he secretly scolded this guy in his heart for having no ability but to rely on the sharp weapon in his hand.

Suddenly, the little demon scolded: "It's stupid." Then he took a big gulp, and pulled out the ill-looking short sword from his mouth.

"You pig bully the master without weapons, and now the master wants you to look good. The little demon held the short sword in his hand, and he had a lot of confidence in his heart.

The pig eight/nine was surprised at first, but then laughed when he saw the weapon held by the little demon "poof".

"Just by virtue of it, you dare to fight with the king?" Pig Eight/Nine's face was full of disdain. Also, the short sword is not as bright as the mace in the hands of the pig eight/nine.

"Look at the fight. "I fell down, and the little demon stopped saying words and slashed with his sword.

Pig Eight/Nine also took advantage of his words, wielding a mace and fighting with the little demon.

A clanging sound sounded, short and urgent.

After the two separated, the little demon was proud.

Although the little demon's short sword is not good-looking, the sharpness is still quite powerful. The short sword slashed on the mace, and the mace in the hand of Pig Eight/Nine was no longer visible, and the rusty mace was now scarred like a defeated soldier, and a wound in front of it was too deep and almost broken.

The little demon didn't know that the mace was just a weapon used by ordinary people, but his short sword was a magic weapon refined by a cultivator, and the sharpness was simply different from cloud and mud. It's just that the mace is also made of steel, which is abnormally strong, and the little demon doesn't know how to use the short sword, so that the mace is not cut off.

Zhu 8/9 saw that the situation was not right, turned his head and ran away.

Seeing that the wind was wrong, hurry up. Pig eight/nine who are deeply in harmony with this way can live longer.

As soon as Pig Eight/Ninety runs, the little demon is in a hurry, how can he let this rammer escape.

Although the speed of the little demon is faster than that of the pig eight/nine, but this is someone's territory, the road is more familiar than himself, and the little demon can't catch up with this pig for a while.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Pig Eight/Nine, the little demon was angry, and he killed himself, and then let this pig escape from his own skin.

The angry little demon drummed the aura in his body, attached to the soles of his feet, and the cyan wind spirit rotated on the soles of his feet, and for a while, it was really as fast as the wind on the soles of his feet.

In this way, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and when they found an opportunity, the little demon swung his sword and slashed at the pig eight/nine.

In a hurry, the pig eight/nine waved his mace to resist, but he couldn't stop the angry flames of the little demon.

"Ding"

The mace in Pig Eight/Nine's hand broke in response, and the short sword slashed at Pig Eight/Nine's shoulder unabated, with a muffled snort and blood splashing.

Pig Eight/Nine discarded the broken mace, the pain in his shoulder made him feel excited, and suddenly burst out of unprecedented potential, and the speed was a few lines faster, and he quickly fled towards the entrance of the cave.