Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Do you know how regretful I was when Chu Yu died?"

"At that time, I wished I could jump out and hack that bitch Yu Mo to death!"

"It's okay to start a decisive battle with Laozi ahead of time!"

The old white ape was still muttering incessantly, and when he looked at the battlefield in the distance, he became a little nervous.

"..."

"I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't want to kill you..."

A slightly helpless voice sounded, and the old white ape breathed a sigh of relief, his body became relaxed again, he sat lazily on the ground, and patted a stone pier beside him: "Sit together, let's watch the show next." OK."

"It would be a pity if Zhong Yushu died too."

"I've been protecting you humans from death all these years. I'm so tired!"

"Do you know why I dare to tell you this now?"

"The general trend has come!"

"No matter what, I will follow the path I wrote!"

"The only thing you can do is to work hard to improve your strength before the feast, and this is what I look forward to!"

At this time, the old white ape had completely come out of that mad state, and kept talking as if chatting with Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, was still staring at the distant battlefield intently.

The Confucian scholar appeared quietly, stood in front of Zhong Yushu, raised his right hand, and wrote words one by one in mid-air, and these words seemed to come alive, turning into small figures one by one to stop the giant claw in mid-air, and finally They all shattered.

"Ok?"

"However, the fake Jiujue dares to compete with the god?"

The demon god snorted coldly, but when facing the Confucian scholar, his expression became a lot more solemn, which can be regarded as giving the fake Jiujue a face.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that it didn't kill a few ants within a few minutes, and it became a little angry from embarrassment.

"..."

"Why would I imagine a guy who likes to pretend..."

"Is there something wrong with my mind?"

"And I can't think of you to death..."

"No, the more powerful existences I imagined seem to prefer to pretend."

Suddenly, the Confucian scholar thought of Yu Sanshui again, with annoyed and bitter expression on his face, he scratched his head: "It's too troublesome, I can't return to my own world if I don't get rid of you."

Like a mental patient, he kept talking to himself, saying something that the demon god couldn't understand at all, and wrote a very complicated and completely unrecognizable text again in mid-air.

The words were filled with terrifying coercion, and the seriously injured Bajue behind him couldn't help but took two steps back, their faces looking paler and paler.

In such a crisis situation, Confucian scholars still had the mood to look back at them, and comforted them kindly: "It's too powerful, I can't hold back the coercion, but don't worry, if you are dead, I will bring you back to life again." , that’s it.”

His expression was so confident that the people behind him were stunned for a while, looked at each other, and stepped back a certain distance tacitly.

"Slay the demons in your heart, and I will become a fairy!"

"Destroy!"

At this moment, Confucian scholar's motivation is boundless, when he is not cowardly, he is actually quite brave!

Accompanied by the shouts, the words in front of Confucian scholars suddenly rushed into the deep space.

It's just that the words were quietly shattered under the cold snort of the demon god.

The Confucian scholar's face turned pale, and he took a step back with a muffled groan: "This demon is a bit strong!"

"God chatter!"

"Do you really think that this god is something you can humiliate at will?"

The voice of the demon god was extremely cold, and the next moment dark clouds surged, and a huge mountain-like tail protruded from the dark clouds, sweeping towards Confucian scholars.

"I...I can't fight..."

The Confucian scholar's face was even more bitter, and he fled in a hurry, and a huge deep hole was directly smashed into the place where he was standing!

Under the violent concussion, under this terrifying coercion, some low-level monsters exploded instantly, smashing their bodies to pieces.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Speaking of which, I really didn't pay attention to it before. There is such a guy in your human race."

"It's kind of interesting, but even if it's really killed, it's not very satisfying."

"Just like the broken army you command, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it."

The old white ape shook his head playfully.

I don't know why, the Confucian scholar, who is a dignified fake Jiujue, was classified into the Pojun camp by the old white ape.

The main thing is to kill a strong man. For the old white ape, it is indeed a very cool thing.

But killing a mentally ill, even in the history books, is not a good look.

Even if the mental illness is strong...

"Breaking the military..."

"The future will be strong."

But at this moment, Yu Sheng, who had always been ignoring the old white ape, suddenly turned around, looked at the old white ape seriously, and said solemnly.

The old white ape was stunned, smiled and shook his head: "I know you still want to save Po Jun, but no matter what, Po Jun will die today."