God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Seeing a group of "Luoxia Sect" disciples rushing out, Demon King Zhihu was furious.

Is this too soft to be too hard? The trick didn't work, so you decided to force yourself?

What does the "Luoxia Sect" think of me, Huling? They don’t take our tiger clan seriously at all.

His eyes swept across the group of masked men, as if looking for Yang Xian.

In the crowd, a masked man suddenly shouted.

"Hong Zun, you have done well in this battle. When I take Huling, all the previous matters will be wiped out."

Ok? ? ?

Hearing this, Hong Zun was stunned, and the Zhihu Demon King's eyes instantly locked on the masked man who spoke. It recognized the voice as Yang Xian's.

But Hong Zun was confused, why did I bring Yang Xian here? When you went out in the morning, didn't you specially give him another bowl of ecstasy soup? Why did you appear on the battlefield?

He glanced at the masked man in confusion, but Hong Zun responded quickly and replied smoothly.

"Yang Xian, this is a matter between your Luoxia Sect and the Tiger Clan. I will repay your kindness."

"Okay, the previous kindness has been wiped out."

"Yang Xian, you are looking for death."

The Demon King Zhihu shouted angrily, and then the blood curtain disappeared, while the evil tiger who was still present had long since disappeared.

It turns out that something was wrong before and it had escaped long ago.

After that, the disciples followed the plan and went all the way deep into Huling. They were fierce and unconcealed. However, as long as you pay attention, it is not difficult to find that the speed of everyone is not fast.

At this time, there was a group of masked men, and the man who just imitated Yang Xian was also there. He was an outer disciple of Divine Sword Peak.

"Junior brother, you can do this, you actually have this skill."

"Hey, I learned ventriloquism for a few years when I was a kid."

"Not bad, good ventriloquism."

The disciples advanced unhurriedly towards the depths of Huling. Not long after walking, they encountered monsters blocking their way, and there were quite a few of them.

It was obvious that there was a response from Zhihu Demon King.

"Kill them."

The leader was a demon king. When he saw the crowd, he immediately shouted angrily.

This Luoxia Sect is simply reckless, attacking Huling with such a big fanfare. Do they really think that the Tiger Clan is a soft persimmon, and they can be pinched as much as they want?

The demonic beast came to attack in a big way. Seeing this, the people who were originally in a menacing manner turned around and ran away without hesitation.

Seeing this, many monsters were confused for a while.

"What do you mean?"

Aren't you guys going to attack Huling? Why did Mao just run away?

But you have already reached this point. How can you come and leave as soon as you say? Immediately, the leader of the demon king shouted angrily.

"Catch them and kill them."

Does this allow you to leave? At present, they are surrounded by the Huling monsters from all directions. No matter what they do today, these "Luoxia Sect" disciples will be killed in Huling.

A group of monsters chased him crazily, while the disciples fled quickly.

Different from the slow and swaying march just now, the speed of the disciples at this time was so fast that they could not catch up with the monster beasts following behind.

"Damn it, why are these humans running so fast?"

"You are so stupid. I looked at the movement skills of these guys, and there are few of them below the Perfect Realm. They are all at the Transformation Realm level."

Everyone transforms into a body? When did the disciples of the "Luoxia Sect" become so powerful? Moreover, Luoxia Sect doesn’t seem to be good at body skills either?

But now the Demon King has an order, and they must chase them. Moreover, the demon beasts from other places are also coming, and they must be holding them back.

The demon king was stopped by Hong Zun and could not escape. Of course, Hong Zun also changed his clothes and covered his face.

After chasing all the way, many monsters soon entered the trap area that had been arranged in advance.

Originally, he was about to catch up.

"Come on, stop them, don't let these humans escape."

With a sudden bang, the trap was triggered, the formation's light shot into the sky, and several monsters were instantly trapped.

"Formation?"

"Damn, there's a trap."

In just a few breaths of time, hundreds of formations, talismans and seals were radiating into the sky.

The monsters immediately became chaotic.

Those monsters that were not trapped by the trap continued to pursue. At this time, Ye Changqing covered a group of handyman disciples and retreated first.

Suddenly a mortal demon rushed over, with murderous intent in its eyes.

"Human, die..."

The target was locked on Ye Changqing. Seeing this, Ye Changqing didn't panic at all. It was just a mortal monster that could be solved with a single blow.

But before he could take action, many servant disciples around him turned around and attacked the mortal monster.

"you wanna die."

The killing intent in his eyes was even stronger than that, as if he had some revenge for killing his father.

Many disciples who were busy escaping at the same time shot back and saw this mortal demon stunned.

No, what are you doing? I didn't do anything, did I?

When I attacked you before, I never saw it like this.

It aroused public outrage in an instant, and hundreds of servant disciples took action at the same time, while this mortal demon was weak and lonely, surrounded by the crowd.

"If you dare to attack Senior Brother Changqing, I will kill you."

"That's it, get him."

Mortal demons are equivalent to human beings in the realm of alchemy, and during this period of time, the servant disciples of Divine Sword Peak have made considerable progress.

Most of them have broken through the Dan Formation Realm.

A group of monks in the Core Formation Realm surrounded a mortal demon. All kinds of attacks poured down like a torrential rain, swallowing up the mortal demon in an instant.

Until his death, this mortal monster didn't know what he had done to suddenly attract so many people to attack him, and he didn't even run away, just to kill him.

Not to mention it, the other monsters around and Ye Changqing all looked weird.

Looking at the many handyman disciples standing up for him, Ye Changqing's mouth twitched and he silently brought up his personal panel.

Host: Ye Changqing.

Identity: A handyman disciple of Taoist Sect.

Cultivation level: Xiaocheng in the Purple Mansion Realm.

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His cultivation level was correct, he was a minor in the Purple Mansion Realm, but he was rescued by a group of handyman disciples in the Pill Formation Realm?

Just as he was wondering, those monster beasts that had no time to support him finally came over at this time, hundreds of them, all mortal monsters.

Witnessing the whole process, the leader of the black wolf demon locked eyes firmly on Ye Changqing and shouted wisely.

"This person's identity must be extraordinary. He must be an important figure in the Luoxia Sect. Take him down."

The person who can make so many disciples risk their lives to protect him must not be an ordinary disciple. Taking him down must be a great achievement.

With this thought in mind, the black wolf demon rushed forward without hesitation.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing looked suspicious, was he talking about me?

However, seeing more and more monsters chasing after them, it was obvious that this was not the time to fight, so he immediately shouted to all the junior brothers.

"Go first."

"Senior Brother Changqing, we..."

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to eat anymore."

"Senior Brother Changqing, please be careful."

He didn't have time to explain, so he just said something. As soon as he said this, the handyman disciples who were unwilling at first turned around and left immediately, while Ye Changqing stayed to cut off the rear for them.

A group of mortal monsters were not threatening him yet, so Ye Changqing had nothing to worry about.