Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"My lord..."

A giant bird that looks like a vulture but has no feathers on its wings is crawling tremblingly on the ground at this moment, its eyes full of fear.

The dragon python hovered over the rocky mountain, looking down at it with an indifferent voice.

"This king asks you, I am a thousand-mile demon field, but I am weaker than the ten thousand demon forest?"

The vulture shuddered and shook his head frantically: "The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest is only level seven now, and my Thousand Demon Forest is far better than the Ten Thousand Demon Forest!"

"Then my background in Thousand Miles of Demon Field is weaker than that of Ten Thousand Demon Forest?"

Long Mang asked again.

Vulture was full of panic at this time, his eyes kept flickering, as if he had realized something, and became more and more frightened for a while: "No...not weak."

"I am a thousand miles away from the Yaoyuan, and in the Tianqiongjian, I also have the support of the gods."

"Mangshan will take care of you even more."

Its voice became smaller and smaller, its body trembled extremely, and it kowtowed frantically: "My lord, forgive me, little... little demon also wants to..."

"Oh?"

"What are you thinking?"

The body of the dragon python squirmed slowly, and its huge, dragon-like head reached out to the vulture, and asked with a light smile.

"Tianqiongjian has just issued a divine order, this year's attack on Zhenyao Pass will be led by Yingjian Mountain."

"Wan Yaolin is the vanguard again..."

"so..."

"That's why the little demon is worried that if the white ape is killed, Wan Yaolin will take advantage of it to attack. At this important point, it may be detrimental to my Qianli Yaoyuan."

"At once..."

"Little demons who make decisions on their own will deserve death."

Feeling the pure monster energy emanating from Long Mang's body, and the faint suppression of the beast's blood, the vulture felt powerless all over his body, and his eyes were full of despair.

"it is good."

"That's great, you are really loyal to my Wan Yaolin."

"Or do you think that if something goes wrong, this king will use you to appease Yingjian Mountain's anger?"

"In your heart, this king is so cold-blooded?"

"Right?"

A ray of cold killing intent filled the air, and the vulture couldn't even speak, but lay trembling on the ground.

"Remember, this is Qianli Yaoyuan, and the owner here is me, Long Mang."

"That old white ape in Wanyao Forest, even if he sees me, he must be respectful."

"It's nothing to break the face of my Qianli Yaoyuan!"

"Go down..."

"When Wan Yaolin borrowed the way this time, you..."

"Overseer the whole process."

"Life and death are a matter of life."

After finishing speaking, Long Mang had gradually lost interest in this matter, after all, it was just an unpopular white ape passing by.

If it must be said to be serious, it loses a little face, which is quite serious.

"Little... the little demon knows."

The vulture felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit at this time, so he just passed by and took a look, ignored it, and took such a job.

This job is deadly.

The mortality rate is more than 50.00%.

When Wan Yaolin attacked Zhenyao Pass, he would definitely borrow Qianli Yaoyuan. According to the rules, Qianli Yaoyuan needed to send someone to follow.

Normally, no one would take this job.

It is difficult for Dragon Mang to find a demon to deal with.

After all, to assign at will is to let the demon die.

Even the king of a region cannot do this often.

But now, it gave Lomona a very reasonable excuse...

"White Ape!!!"

Back on his own territory, the vulture's expression became extremely gloomy and cold, on the verge of bursting into anger at any time.

On the distant plain, a white ape was running fast, holding an iron rod in his hand, with a solemn expression.

Sensing the vulture's hostility from a distance, the white ape waved his hand fiercely.

"You still dare to provoke!"

"I let you go before, but you are still on this demon plain!"

As if he had found a catharsis, when the vulture saw the white ape, it immediately exploded.

Under the turbulent evil spirit, the vulture instantly appeared beside the white ape.

The demonic aura is fierce, like a sharp blade, slashing across the void.

Even the muscles on this white ape's body became rotten at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it looked extremely ferocious for a while.

When the vulture landed, the white ape had completely lost its breath.

"White Ape..."

"This king dies, and you have to be buried with him..."

The vulture whispered coldly, picked up a piece of carrion with its sharp beak, and ate it.

Then...

It saw an envelope clutched beside the white ape, or in the hand he just waved.

envelope?

The vulture seemed to have noticed something, and his body was a little stiff.

Controlling the demonic energy, he slowly opened the envelope.

Looking at the contents inside, drops of cold sweat continued to fall from it.

This...

This is the messenger.

When the war comes, the messenger responsible for dredging to Qianli Yaoyuan.

The rules of Tianqiongjian...

Messenger, cannot be killed.

Even if there is a huge hatred between the two forces, and it is related to attacking the human race, they must cooperate sincerely.

And now, kill the messenger...

Got into trouble again.

For a moment, the vulture even felt that the sky was falling.

If you say that you are in charge of the warlord, with its flying speed, the death rate is 50.00%, and it can even be compressed to 40.00% with confidence.

And now, its death rate...

It should be 90.00% nine... ninety-nine.

As for why it's not [-]%, the remaining vitality is left to God's will.

If a certain demon god in Tianqiongjian is actually his biological father, or if he passes by here, appreciates himself, and considers himself a godson, then he will be saved.

otherwise...

Apologize with death.

This kind of thing, Long Mang can't cover it.

Whenever Wan Yaolin sends a letter to Tianqiongjian, Long Mang will also be punished accordingly.

"You are a messenger, why didn't you take out the letter yesterday???"

"You brought the letter to our Qianli Yaoyuan to play?"

Thinking back to the scene where the white ape rode a wild horse in the Qianli Yaoyuan, Vulture finally collapsed completely.

Even now, it has not reacted, the white ape these two days...

not one.

Just like when the human race looks at two pure black dogs, it is easy to be confused.

Standing in front of the corpse of the white ape, the vulture kept looking around.

Looking at the dazed low-level monsters, it no longer had any luck.

Even if they were all killed, it would be unrealistic.

The next moment, the vulture suddenly flew up and disappeared into the sky without a trace.

it...

run away.

Whether you can hide it or not, at least one more day is one day.