Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Are you provoking me?"

The cold voice spoke again.

The red dragon was still floating in mid-air, uncertain, and his eyes were full of fear.

What kind of fisherman is this...

The hidden one is the one who can drain the water and catch fish!

This level, the human race has used it?

Specifically to kill them?

How insidious!

Even the demon god can't react!

"The junior doesn't dare, but he is indeed not in nine sleep."

"If the senior is dissatisfied, the junior promises that he will not fight again in this battle, how about it?"

"To express my apologies, this gluttonous demon core, demon crystal, and beast bloodline..."

"Juniors don't want it at all!"

Yu Mo acted very sensible.

"Humph!"

In the void, a cold snort sounded, but he didn't continue speaking.

The red dragon floated in mid-air and was a little limp.

"Go get it!"

After about a few seconds, the voice sounded again, but this time it was to the Red Dragon.

"Thank...thank you father..."

"Thank you demon god."

The flustered Red Dragon King spoke subconsciously, but soon realized something was wrong, and changed his words decisively. Then he looked at Confucian scholar vigilantly, and carefully landed in the distance, rolling up Taotie's demon core, demon crystal, and a ball of blood, It flew into the air again as if fleeing.

"Confucian scholar, come back."

Yu Mo watched this scene expressionlessly.

But the Confucian scholar didn't move, he just looked up at the sky.

Yu Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

This big brother, couldn't it be at such a critical moment that he suddenly wanted to appreciate the beauty of the 'fairyland'?

"Confucian scholars!"

Yu Mo coughed lightly and spoke again.

Confucian scholar came back to his senses, his face was a little puzzled, and he still glanced at the sky from time to time, but fortunately, he returned to Yu Mo's side.

"What's wrong..."

Yu Mo lowered his head, as light as a mosquito.

"Somewhat familiar."

"It's a strange feeling."

"I seem..."

"Blown its head off..."

"But I don't know it, it should be dead."

"Why didn't you die..."

Confucian scholar's head hurt again, and he just sat on the ground covering his head, uttering inexplicable words continuously.

Yu Mo patted Confucian scholar's shoulder lightly, did not speak, just sighed lightly, then raised his head and looked towards the void.

"died..."

"Resurrection..."

"What happened back then..."

"With the temperament of these demon gods, it is impossible to expose this matter so easily, unless it also recognizes you."

Yu Mo frowned slightly, put one hand on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed it gently.

"I just want to be laid off early."

"why..."

"Looks like I'm going to work overtime again."

At this time, Yu Mo's eyes were filled with uncontrollable tiredness. He sighed lightly, and sat upright in the wheelchair again, but his expression had returned to calm.

In the battle in the deep mountains, another head of the God Clan was beheaded.

In just a few days of the twelve gods, four patriarchs have fallen.

Even if Yaoyu wins this battle in the end, it won't be the so-called...perfect victory in Eight-Tailed Fox's mind.

Zhong Yushu was still sitting in the void, and the karmic fire had been cleared from his body.

Strands of special 'Qi' diffused from the soldiers and merged into his body.

Wisps of 'Qi' emanated from his body to feed back the soldiers.

After a while, Zhong Yushu slowly opened his eyes. Although his face was still a little pale, it was much better than before.

His expression was still cold, he got up, holding a long spear, pointing at the red dragon in the void!

"Fight again!"

It's still full of fighting spirit, full of murderous intent!

In other words, this fighting spirit has never retreated.

But the red dragon at this time belonged to another extreme, it was floating in mid-air, its face was extremely ugly, and it had no fighting spirit.

But if they retreat now, what they will face will be the wrath of the eight-tailed fox.

Several times, accidents happened in its hands, and the other patriarchs pushed the boat along the way, and if they made trouble, they would be in trouble.

Still, there are benefits to this fight.

At least...

Taotie's demon core, blood essence, if he devours it, his strength will increase to another level.

But there are descendants of the Taotie tribe below.

Seeing the fall of their ancestors, these guys seemed to be crazy, and kept charging at the human race.

The red dragon's eyes moved slightly.

The next moment, it slowly opened its mouth: "Zhong Yushu, if it weren't for the insidiousness of your human race, it would be a corpse now..."

"Ah."

Zhong Yushu sneered: "Then continue!"

While speaking, he soared into the sky again and rushed towards the red dragon.

Looking at Zhong Yushu, Honglong felt a little headache.

Why is this person so stubborn? Let's chat before hitting, can't we?

Don't say anything, just know how to fight.

"Your surname is Zhong, listen carefully."

"This time, I can give you a big victory."

"I will secretly order the Red Dragon tribe to pretend to fight and kill the Taotie tribe with you."

"All profits, fifty-five points!"

"However, there are also some eyeliners in this king's vassal tribe, which need to be eliminated."

"In this battle, you defend the deep mountain, and this king will take the credit!"

"But in the end, you have to cooperate with me to create the illusion that I have won."

The red dragon's giant claws grabbed Zhong Yushu's spear, lowered his voice, and spoke extremely fast.

Zhong Yushu was a little surprised, or he was a little dazed at this moment, subconsciously raised his head, and looked into the eyes of the red dragon.

I have been guarding Zhenyaoguan for decades, but I have never met such a talent.

I didn't expect to meet him after staying in the mountains for a few days.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of request...

To cheat teammates to play fake matches, get meritorious deeds, and be greedy for monster cores.

Thinking about it this way, Red Dragon's move seems really reasonable.

It is estimated that Eight-Tailed Fox never dreamed that the meritorious system created by himself would be played by the people below... like this?

That's the life of an entire tribe.

"The Taotie clan can't be completely killed. If the queen is cut off, even the demon god doesn't care about the race, he will be angry."

"Those who have passed the sixth level will be slaughtered, their spiritual intelligence is too high."

"The lower ones can stay."

"At that time, I will pretend to be a demon core and be snatched back by you."

"Do it or not!"

The red dragon flapped its wings, and the wind blew up, and the spear in Zhong Yushu's hand was swept away, and the flames swept across.