Once upon a time there was a demon pass

The situation of the other demon kings was similar, they were all covered in blood, but they managed to retreat!

Only the demon king in red was more unlucky. He was stopped by the three Qijue, unable to escape, and finally blocked by the other Qijue who rushed over, and died with hatred!

Just after the old white apes escaped not far away, Qijue, Liujue, and a large number of human soldiers rushed to Zhenyao Pass, watching them from a distance, emitting a strong aura!

Yuan Qingshan stood in the first place, looking at the old white ape who had fled, with a look of regret on his face.

"You're lucky this time!"

"There will be another time, and you will surely fall in this demon gate!"

Yuan Qingshan looked at the back of the old white ape leaving from a distance, let out a sneer, and said mockingly!

The old white ape paused, turned around abruptly, holding a tengu in both hands, looked directly into Yuan Qingshan's eyes, without any look of fear, even though he was covered in blood, he didn't show any embarrassment at all.

"Thanks for the hospitality of the human race!"

"There is a saying in the human race, it is indecent to come and not go!"

"I will keep in mind what happened today, and I will discuss it with you next time!"

"It's nothing to bully our demon clan juniors!"

"My king, the master of the demon domain, is standing here, do you dare to go out and fight?"

The old white ape smiled lightly, exuding majesty!

"Why don't you dare?"

Yuan Qingshan chuckled, and took a step forward, it seemed that he really wanted to walk out of Zhenyao Pass.

In the distance, several demon masters soared into the sky, staring at Yuan Qingshan's figure from a distance, the situation fell into a stalemate, and a big battle was imminent!

"Ah..."

"It's boring, it's gone!"

"Today, the king of Ben only wants to save people, not to kill people."

The old white ape said casually, and just turned around and left again. His figure staggered a little in mid-air, but the monsters below all looked at it with bright eyes and full of excitement!

Its figure has been firmly imprinted in the hearts of these monsters.

With this demon lord, even if he worked hard, so what?

Yaoyu has never had an absolute backbone, but at this moment, except for the Twelve Protoss, the other tribes all respect the old white ape.

Strictly speaking, the Tengu tribe among the Twelve God Clans was more serious than other tribes when they looked at the old white monkey at this time, and they almost called him the patriarch of their own tribe.

Only the head of the Tengu clan had a gloomy and terrifying face, staring straight at the old white ape without saying a word!

Under countless gazes, the old white ape slowly landed on the throne, looking at the two tengus it put down, with concern in his eyes: "How is the injury?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"You can fight again at any time!"

The two tengu shouted excitedly!

The old white ape shook his head with a smile, he looked so kind: "Heal your wounds first, you are all the best fighters in my demon domain, this time you just fell into the enemy's trap, I believe, in the On the frontal battlefield, you are not afraid of the human race, and even the human race that can be killed is frightened!"

"Sooner or later, you will prove your strength with your own hands and justify the name of the Tengu clan!"

At the end, the old white ape's expression became extremely solemn!

As if feeling the trust of the old white ape, even though the two tengus were seriously injured, they still proudly puffed up their chests: "Yes, sooner or later we will prove ourselves, prove the tengu clan, and use the blood of the human race to wash away the shame of our tribe !"

After finishing speaking, their gazes swept across the head of the Tengu patriarch without stopping!

But the hatred hidden in it is still obvious.

Such an obvious trap of the human race, and the earnest admonition of the old white ape, can't get the head of the Tengu to turn around, so the deep meaning of this matter is easy to analyze.

Including the other rescued tengus, they also stared at their patriarch without saying a word.

Silence is the best resistance.

"But, because we..."

"I lost a Lord Demon King."

In a daze, a Tengu said with a lonely expression, his eyes full of self-blame.

The old white ape's eyes lit up, secretly happy in his heart, he glanced at the talking dog, and shook his head seriously: "No!"

"We have no distinction between high and low!"

"Whether it's the demon king or the demon master, we are all part of the demon realm!"

"Could it be that because of our strength, we can watch you fall into the sea of ​​suffering and die in the end?"

"Since we are on the battlefield, we are no different, we are...partners!"

"So, all the sacrifices are worth it!"

"Even if the person who sacrificed will be me."

The old white ape's tone was firm, his eyes were sincere, and his words seemed to be full of some kind of power, spreading among the monsters.

For a moment, when the survivors of the Tengu tribe looked at the old white ape, they were so... revered.

As if looking at the gods.