Once upon a time there was a demon pass

There was also a smile on the face of the eight-tailed fox. Looking at the returning red dragon, his eyes were gentle, and he nodded slightly: "The patriarch of the red dragon has worked hard, go and have a rest."

"This king..."

The red dragon was a little silent, looking at the body of the Taotie patriarch that he snatched back, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Shameless human race, hiding the fake Jiujue, sneak attacking Brother Taotie, this king is incompetent!"

"Otherwise Brother Taotie wouldn't die in battle."

"One day..."

The red dragon took a deep breath, turned his head to look in the direction of Zhenyaoguan, his eyes were full of hatred, and he didn't hide it: "This king wants to crush the human race."

Its emotions exploded completely at this moment, hysterically.

It was like a cold-blooded person who, after going through a scene on the battlefield, became completely warm-blooded.

"The only pity is that... is..."

"I even have brother Taotie's demon core..."

The Red Dragon King's voice was a little choked up, and he couldn't continue after speaking halfway.

Those remaining members of the Taotie clan raised their heads to look at the Red Dragon King, there was no resentment in their eyes, only understanding.

It's not that no one in the tribe has doubted it, but those who developed their spiritual intelligence and could analyze to this level have all died in that battle.

For the rest of the fourth and fifth level cubs, what they see and see are all the efforts and helplessness of the red dragon for the gluttonous tribe.

"From now on, my Red Dragon tribe will always be an ally with the Taotie tribe."

"The Red Dragon Clan is still there, and the Taotie Clan is intact."

"This king will devote all resources to cultivate a new eighth-level demon master for the Taotie clan and become the patriarch."

Its voice is sincere and sincere, and there is a sincere light in its eyes.

Those young gluttonous roared, full of gratitude.

The eight-tailed fox looked at the back of the red dragon with a touch of coldness, but his tone was still gentle: "The patriarch of the red dragon has a heart, and the most important thing is to heal the wounded. The war...has not stopped yet."

"This battle should be remembered as the first victory of the Red Dragon Clan."

The red dragon turned around silently, looked at the eight-tailed fox with a solemn expression, and shook his head: "No, it is the Taotie clan who should get the first credit!"

"If you even snatch this feat, we, the Red Dragon Clan, will have no face to return to Tianqiongjian in the future."

"I...cough cough..."

The red dragon coughed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a weaker tone: "I... will go to heal my wounds first, and then fight Zhenyao Pass."

After finishing speaking, the Red Dragon King dragged his tired body away gradually, his back was so desolate.

"Do you think the words of the Red Dragon patriarch's words are credible?"

After the red dragon left, the eight-tailed fox's tone became calm, and he said lightly.

The old white ape stood beside the eight-tailed fox: "Do you think...whether its words are credible or not, does it matter?"

The eight-tailed fox was surprised, and looked at the old white ape, waiting for its follow-up remarks.

"Things have happened, no matter how the process is, the result is destined."

"Whether the patriarch of the red dragon is really fighting bloody battles or selling gluttonous food to survive, it is the one that survives."

"As long as you are alive, it is worth."

"And after absorbing all of Taotie, the strength of the Red Dragon Patriarch will be greatly enhanced, and he will be able to play more roles in this war."

"I can't... really confront it, let's turn evil for nothing."

"Multiple friends, many paths."

There was a smile on the corner of the old white ape's mouth, and his tone was calm.

Regarding the eight-tailed fox, the old white ape didn't have any hidden thoughts, and even said some cold-blooded remarks so frankly.

Eight-tailed fox is different from Fei after all.

Suspicious, suspicious.

She is intelligent, but cautious and not confident in herself.

So in the face of Fei, the old white ape wanted to hide, and he hid thoroughly.

But the eight-tailed fox is extremely confident, believing that it can control everything, and values ​​the ability of its subordinates. For it, the smarter its subordinates, the more satisfied it is.

not to mention...

The days when the eight-tailed fox can control himself are numbered.

Whether or not he is exposed at this time is not important to the old white ape.

"Ah."

"you're right."

"I didn't realize it before, the red dragon... hides so deeply."

"I hope this battle will bring me more surprises."

The eight-tailed fox whispered thoughtfully.

The old white ape still looked at the movement of Zhenyao Pass in the distance: "In the deep mountain, it's just an idle move. It works best, it's useless, and it doesn't affect the battle situation."

"Breaking the Dawn Gate... is the biggest key to this battle."

"I believe that the human race can also guess."

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

"There is no conspiracy or plan in this battle itself."

"The human race... can't come up with more troops for the time being."

The old white ape spoke lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The eight-tailed fox did not continue to speak, but nodded slightly, continued to watch the battle, and waited for the results of several other battlefields by the way.

"Junior Chu Yu..."

"Today at Zhenyao Pass... I invite the heroic soul."

The book was automatic without wind, floating in the air, and a page of paper fell down.

Chu Yu stepped forward.

The heroic soul emerges.

Two steps, three steps, four steps...

In just half a minute, Chu Yu had already taken five steps, and his face began to age slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was originally black hair mixed with a little white hair, but now it has become half black and half white.

"Inch by inch of city gate, inch by inch of blood, tens of thousands of heroic souls protect mountains and rivers."

"Please my sages..."

Stepping out of the sixth step, Chu Yu's eyes appeared a little more wrinkles, her waist was slightly bulging, and her fair hands became much older.

Countless heroic souls floated in this demon-suppressing gate, exuding a fierce aura soaring to the sky.

It's just that the difference from last time is that Yaoyu has already prepared for this. These monsters are no longer panicked, and even become more fierce. the living.

For a while, the fight in Zhenyaoguan was accompanied by the appearance of heroic souls, making it even more bloody.

"How many steps do you think her limit is?"

The eight-tailed fox looked at the scene of the city gate, a little curious.

The old white ape pondered for a moment: "Eight steps."

"The power of Jiujue, she can't control it."

"If the ninth step is taken, no matter what the result is, she will die."

"Even if it is eight steps, she will have to pay a heavy price."

The old white ape said softly, looking at Chu Yu at the gate with a blank expression.