Wild beast war god

In Elder Ruan’s view, Zhan Hu failed to educate the black-scaled demon well...

I recall that when I was on Demon Scale Island, this black scale demon was quite arrogant. At that time, I clearly asked Zhan Hu to teach him a lesson, but in the end, he ended up making fun of the inner disciples. It was really annoying.

thump……

Zhan Hu immediately knelt down after hearing this. Of course he admitted his mistake in various ways.

"Forget it, let's wait until the gate master confirms the life and death of the black-scaled demon."

Elder Ruan left in a very unhappy mood, praying in his heart that the black-scaled demon would never die.

But he knew it was almost impossible.

The prisoners in the barrier have been depressed for too long, and when they see the beautiful sacrificial demon, they abuse them in various ways.

If you see ordinary demons entering, of course you will be killed in various ways...

You know, those demons who don't have to enter the barrier to do transportation work may be tortured to death by the prisoners in the barrier.

Yes, even if they are trapped within the barrier, some prisoners still have the means to kill the demons outside.

In the end, of course Elder Ruan could only sigh and sigh.

Here, Yin Lu helped the kneeling Zhan Hu up. She asked with blurred eyes: "Senior Zhan Hu, Brother Black Scale, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Hu clenched his fist tightly and said: "It will be okay, it will be okay."

Of course, Zhan Hu was still very worried. Although he knew that the black-scaled brother did it on purpose, could he withstand the palm of the inner disciple, Junior Brother Bian? How should he respond when he encounters a terrifying prisoner?

How to survive? How can we cultivate to the Holy Martial Stage inside?

Now the gate master is preparing to take him for a blood test, and it has been determined that the little black-scaled brother cannot come out again casually.

"Little brother Black Scale, you must never die."

"I'm afraid that half of "Demon War Tianheng Jue" is not enough. You are the real hope for us demons."

In the end, Zhan Hu could only pray, and of course he would be outside the prison, taking care of Yinlu and the other ten sacrifices from Demon Scale Island.

……

The outer circle of the prison, outside the barrier...

It's full of magic crystals, and the demons have already begun to carry them.

And just on top of a pile of god-demon crystals, two disheveled humans were standing. Of course they were Ying Sanmeng and Teng Yue. They were still heavily shackled.

At the same time, there were several demons watching behind them, who were sent in by Bu Tun disciples to send them into the barrier.

At this time, Teng Yue looked at the demon behind him and asked, "Who is that black-scaled demon?"

The demons didn't have any hostility toward the two of them. After a little hesitation, they told Sikong Jing's situation.

Of course, they didn't know that Sikong Jing was not a demon from Demon Scale Island, so what they knew was superficial.

After listening, Teng Yue was stunned and said: "At least I got the inheritance of one of the top three demons in history. It's so weird..."

As he said that, he closed his eyes deeply, took a deep breath and said: "Uncle, let's go in quickly. The black-scaled demon was blasted into the central barrier by someone from the side. We must go in and save him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Teng Yue pulled Ying San and rushed into the barrier, instantly disappearing from the sight of all the demons.

And when they passed through the barrier, the shackles on their bodies automatically fell off and untied, and the true energy on their bodies slowly emitted.

But Ying Sanmeng is still very weak...

It was obvious that he was seriously injured before he was shackled. After looking around for a moment, he asked hoarsely: "Xiao Yue, why do you care so much about that black-scaled demon?"

Although Ying Sanmeng was powerful, he was severely injured and shackled to suppress his energy, so he obviously did not notice the previous situation outside the prison.

He did not find the help of the Black Scale Demon's Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Formation...

Taking another deep breath, Teng Yue said: "Because he helped me not to be humiliated anymore and helped me enter prison."

Let’s talk about the previous situation again…

Ying Sanmeng was stunned on the spot, and he asked in disbelief: "Junior Brother Teng's Overlord Soul Soldier Killing Formation, is it a black-scaled demon?"

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he continued to say: "Could it be that this black-scaled demon is a disciple of Junior Brother Teng, whom Junior Brother Teng took in before in the waters of the God and Demon Island?"

Hearing this, Teng Yue nodded heavily...

"It is very possible that my grandfather Teng used to come in every time the door of the Jue Zhen was opened to investigate. It must have been that he took a fancy to a black scale demon and accepted him as his disciple or taught him the Dominant Soul Soldier Killing Formation. "

"And it turns out that this black-scaled demon is extremely talented, and he has received the peerless inheritance of the demon."

"He was bombarded from this direction. Let's look for it quickly..."

However, as soon as Teng Yue finished speaking, Ying Sanmeng opened his eyes in vain and glanced around...

The next moment...babble.

Weird laughter sounded in vain, and then dozens of figures flashed out from the surroundings. The leader was a middle-aged man full of blood. He laughed and said: "Newcomers, you guys What are you looking for?"

Those who came were of course the prisoners in the prison.

Teng Yue immediately protected Ying Sanmeng behind him and replied in a low voice: "Looking for a black-scaled demon. Have you seen him?"

As soon as these words came out, the dozen people in front of them suddenly looked at each other.

Then, one of the prisoners laughed and said, "I've seen it before, but I ate it alive. It's so damn unpalatable."

The moment the voice fell, Teng Yue's face turned cold... Qiang!

In vain, the sand under his feet condensed into a sword, and he said bluntly: "Really? Then spit it out."

Of course Teng Yue knew that the prisoner was talking nonsense.

It is impossible for them to be eaten so quickly, but if you want them to tell the truth in a place like this, you must use force to solve it.

Uncle Ying Sanmeng was too seriously injured, so he was the only one to take action.

"The little guy is so arrogant. He was imprisoned at such a young age. We can no longer torture those demons hard enough."

"You little guy excites me."

Obviously, these prisoners are really perverted. They are almost all men and women now. Most of the people who can be imprisoned are strong men of the older generation. There are very few people as young as Teng Yue, so they are excited. .

But Teng Yue had no expression on his face and took out his sword... kill!

……

Just when Teng Yue was fighting with a group of prisoners, where was Sikong Jing, the so-called black-scaled demon?

He was blasted in from this direction. Was he near Teng Yue and others?

of course not……

At this moment, in front of a dark palace... wow!

Sikong Jing spit out a mouthful of blood. Even though he had been prepared for it, he had only just re-cultivated to the spiritual martial stage.

It was still hard to bear the slap from the man named Bian.

It was true that he was vomiting blood before, and it was true that his scales were blown to pieces, but of course he was not dead either.

How could it be possible that the body of Emperor Sikong Jing in the martial arts period and the body of the Lord of Beasts could be killed by Junior Brother Bian with one palm? Furthermore, Junior Brother Bian's palm did not even have 20% of the power.

Now, Sikong Jing was only seriously injured.

"Where have I come? This doesn't seem to be a prison."

Sikong Jing stood up unsteadily and looked at the gate of the dark palace in front of him.