Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Ok?"

With Xiao Honglong's current professional secretary training, he couldn't help being stunned at this moment, raised his head subconsciously, and glanced at the old white ape, as if he wanted to ask something, and he forcibly endured it after a while, gently Nodding: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Honglong turned and left in such a hurry.

Less than a few seconds after it left, a demon master seemed to have noticed something, suddenly rose into the sky, and let out a roar into the distance.

The old white ape sat there with a resentful expression on his face and muttered to himself: "Why is it such a coincidence..."

"There are always unplanned surprises!"

"Really are..."

"In the end, I won't be defeated by luck."

Thinking of this, the old white ape seemed to become more melancholy, sighed, and slowly got up: "Perhaps, I should change my mind."

"When encountering unknown factors, blindly giving in will only lead to more accidents."

"This...is not good..."

While talking, the old white ape stood up helplessly and stretched his muscles and bones: "Maybe the human race can learn from the ignorance sometimes. Otherwise, if I take a step back, they will take a step forward."

"It's been a long time, and I thought I was cowardly."

"Too much care about the loss will only make the loss bigger..."

Following the old white ape's constant murmurs, its aura suddenly changed at this moment, it was no longer as flat as before, its eyes gradually became sharper, and the evil spirit in its body surged out, sweeping around, attracting Countless monsters are watching.

"Little Red Dragon!"

"The previous order is cancelled, start...preparing for battle!"

"Today, even if you use your life to fill it, you have to tell the human race that we, the Demon Realm, are not afraid of any war!"

"Eight senses invincible?"

"I don't believe it!"

"This blockade, he can't break through!"

"Where is the Patriarch of the Protoss?"

At this time, the old white ape seemed to be a different person, he was no longer low-key, his whole body was exuding vigor, his fighting spirit was unparalleled, and he was more like the master of the demon realm!

"Red Dragon Patriarch, Zhu Yan Patriarch!"

"Top up!"

"Within 3 minutes, other demon masters will arrive!"

"Today, kill the human race, the master of the Mo Pavilion!"

Yu Sheng had already appeared in the sky at this time, and the old white ape was watching this scene from a distance, with his hands behind his back.

The Red Dragon patriarch and the Zhu Yan patriarch looked at each other, their eyes flickered slightly, as if they were hesitating.

"I swear in the name of the demon god!"

"If you retreat in battle, you must be cut!"

As if he had guessed what they were thinking, the old white ape immediately added.

For a while, the air became a little frozen.

Down below, countless monsters silently set their gazes on the patriarchs of the Red Dragon and Zhu Yan, with some doubts, as if they were puzzled.

The opponent has only one Bajue, what are they hesitating about?

Are you afraid?

They can't perceive or figure out things that are too profound. Judging from their pure intelligence, the two patriarchs of the protoss are a little scared, and they lack the blood that the demon realm should have.

"on!"

In the end, patriarch Zhu Yan was the first to let out a roar, his eyes turned red, and he took a step forward while roaring. At this moment, his body expanded rapidly, but in an instant, it was like a huge mountain!

Another step, the earth shakes!

Compared with its huge size, Yuan Fang Yu Sheng is no different from an ant.

The patriarch of the Red Dragon shook his head helplessly, and also soared into the sky, stretching his wings, wisps of flames covered the mid-air, and the ground reflected was blood-red.

At this time, Yu Sheng finally rushed over from a distance, his forward speed did not slow down, and when he raised his hand, a giant hammer appeared in his hand.

The patriarch of the Red Dragon let out a long roar, and the sea of ​​fire swept across, forming a wall of fire in front of Yu Sheng.

But in the next second, Yu Sheng directly shuttled out from the wall of fire, wisps of breeze surrounded him, making it impossible for the flames to touch his body, and he rushed to Zhu Yan in the blink of an eye, raised the giant hammer in his hand, and pointed at Zhu Yan. It fell suddenly.

The dull sound echoed through the heaven and earth, and the weaker monsters below were bleeding from their orifices just by hearing the sound.

And Zhu Yan took a few steps back suddenly, stepping on the ground to create deep pits, and barely stabilized his figure, but even so, his thick arms began to tremble uncontrollably.

The eyes of the old white ape became a little dignified, and he said suddenly: "Those who are below the demon king, retreat!"

"All demon kings, attack from a distance!"

"Let the other demon masters hurry up!"

As the old white ape's voice fell, the low-level monsters below couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the old white ape with gratitude in their eyes.

You know, in the previous wars, when encountering such a situation, those high-ranking demon masters always let them act as cannon fodder to consume the energy of the opponent's eight senses. When they are almost dead, these demon masters will take it easy stepped forward.