Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Um...

It just looks like a shock, their running speed is always the same as the retreating speed of the beast tide.

According to this action flow, after a year of chasing, they will not be able to catch up with the beast tide.

But I can't hold back their momentum!

That roar, as if wishing to rush into the beast tide now, overturn all the soldiers of these monster tribes, dig out the monster core, monster crystal!

For a moment, the retreating beast horde fell into a brief panic, looking at Po Jun who fell behind him in puzzlement, unable to figure out what they were going to do.

Was there such a fight?

According to the rules, shouldn't both hands stop and a truce?

Where is the tacit understanding?

Facing the provocation from Pojun, they wanted to turn around and fight Pojun again, and judging from their apparent strength, although they were just a few tribes, they had a great chance of winning when they met Pojun !

But...

In mid-air, there is still the rest of my life.

The existence that looked more like wild beasts than them was watching them eagerly.

All the previous events are still vivid in my mind, and I can't bear to look back.

The patriarch of the Leibao clan who was in charge of the team stared at Yu Sheng from a distance, his eyes were filled with anger, he kept panting heavily, several times there was a fighting spirit in his eyes, and he was forced back several times by it, and finally he was very dull. Said: "Continue to retreat and wait for new orders from the demon masters."

So the scene looks even more absurd.

Looking at the whole situation from a bird's-eye view, it's like the monsters are kindly escorting the human race to retreat, but the human race is worried that the monster race will be in danger when they go home by themselves, so they personally send it back to the monster race.

You come and go, very united and friendly.

Even from the beginning to the end, the two sides never fought, they just looked at each other affectionately from a distance.

Until this group of monster clan returned to the camp and merged with the main force of the monster clan, forming a huge wave of beasts, Yu Sheng was commanding Po Jun to stay where he was, while he was floating in mid-air, watching from a distance.

Several demon masters lifted off into the sky, a terrifying coercion swept across the sky, their icy pupils stared at Yu Sheng, full of murderous intent.

The old white ape looked a little more tired, hunched over slightly.

"Children's tricks... too childish..."

"This man is sick..."

"It's not cost-effective to do so, it will only make you look boring."

The old white ape sighed, looked at Yu Sheng in the distance, and couldn't help but complain.

"He only has seven senses."

"To kill him, I only need three seconds."

"The human race has no time to save him, and when he dies, the human race will not tear us apart for a dead person..."

"At best, the king and the human race apologized, saying that I was provoked and couldn't hold back under the rage."

The patriarch of the Black Flood Dragon Clan still looked very lazily lying on a low mountain, without even looking at Yu Sheng, but his voice quietly reached the old white ape's ears.

The old white ape glanced at the patriarch of the black dragon in the distance, sighed and shook his head.

"Although he sometimes looks a little nervous, his brain circuit is a little strange..."

"But at least..."

"He's not a fool, and he's smart."

"If he hadn't been sure to retreat under the attack of the demon lord, he wouldn't be standing in that position."

"You make a move. It's okay if he's dead. If he doesn't die, just rely on his identity as the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, and directly take the opportunity to let the Bajue of the Human Race take action, and slaughter the team of the Monster Race, even if we trade each other to take advantage of it It's also a human race."

"The combat power of their soldiers is not as good as ours..."

"Don't worry about him, let him play around by himself, as long as you ignore him, he will look like a clown."

As he said that, the old white ape looked away without interest, and didn't even bother to look at Yu Sheng again.

On the contrary, no matter what, Yu Sheng didn't dare to come in with Po Jun.

This is no different from courting death.

After the initial anger, the soldiers of the Yaozu gradually became accustomed to tidying up their tribe's corpses in an orderly manner, choosing a site, and camping quietly, completely ignoring Yusheng and Pojun.

"They... why don't they hit us?"

"do not know..."

"Has there ever been a situation like this in the reserve? Standing at the gate of the Yaozu's base camp, scolding the Yaozu, and the Yaozu still dare not do anything?"

"I swear, absolutely never!"

"In a sense, we have surpassed the reserves..."

The soldiers of Pojun looked at each other, their eyes became more and more strange, and when they looked at Yu Sheng in mid-air, they were full of admiration.

As expected of the fifth generation of faith...

Really ruthless.

"Um..."

"Do you scold people?"

Seeing Yaozu's reaction, Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds before asking.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do for the rest of his life, he raised his hands almost without hesitation.

"I!"

"I can do it too!"

"Before I joined Pojun, I was a troll. In the entire forum, no one knows my ID!!!"

"Damn, it's not the same as who you said!"

"I used to be alone in the forum, scolding hundreds of people!!!"

For the rest of his life, it was as if a powder keg had been ignited, and most of the Pojun members became excited!

After all, the composition of Po Jun began to evolve from a group of Internet trolls who became guilty after seeing the video.

So they probably can't do anything else...

but cursing...

One is more ruthless than the other.