My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

Cui Yulin is not just a small bird demon.

There are other monsters too.

The characteristic of these monsters is that they are not strong alone, but they cheat in groups!

According to the little information available.

There is also a very poisonous gopher here.

Did you see the dense pits on the ground?It's all rat holes.

That kind of gopher has fast attack power, but its attack power is not strong, but it is poisonous!

God knows why rats are poisonous.

But here it is.

The monsters here are not reasonable at all! !

Kingfishers occupy the sky, mice occupy the ground.

The combination of bullies really makes people wonder if there are other living things in this forest?

Fortunately, these group attacking little monsters are very regional.

Except for those who accidentally crossed the boundary.

The vast majority do not leave their turf.

People who have learned about these two creatures, like now, have come here to experience it for themselves.

The monk who had narrowly escaped death took a meaningful look at the forest fire, which was blazing into the sky but not a single spark was swept here.

Quite sad.

"Just burn it with fire?" The young warrior felt that he had got a brand new way of eliminating demons.

The monk who had entered the palace for the second time looked at the young man with infinite regret.

Speak directly.

Caught a little rat monster with a small spell.

Take the torch and burn it for them to see.

The mouse demon is indeed subconsciously avoiding the flames.

The fur was also scorched by the flames.

But the little mouse squeaked, and the fire was extinguished.

understood.

What was burning there was no ordinary fire.

The monks looked at the understanding of the soldiers and wanted to add.

No, even if it is an ordinary fire, it needs a strong spiritual power to maintain that scale.

The monks didn't say much.

Instead, they sighed secretly to each other, you look at me, I look at you.

While secretly refreshing Wu Ding's strength assessment in his heart.

Shocked, where did this god come from.

Could it really be the Xingjun from the sky descending to earth?

If Wu Ding could hear their voices, he would probably sigh.

This is the second time he has been taken as a descendant.

But here is different from Da Song.

Da Song has a criminal record.

There are immortals who have been verified by their own eyes and recorded in history books.

There is no record here.

Fairy stories are just like ancient China, they are a mess.

Even when Wu Ding was in Datang.

The queen came to him with a whole team, and wanted to write a novel to make him a god.

The literal meaning of Fengshen.

Which priest Wu Ding likes, just ask.

They start writing.

Wu Ding was quite shocked by the integrity of the ancient literati. Can this be written casually?

The queen + the writers nodded in unison: I can really write.

All myths and legends come from two parts.

One comes from folklore.

In a world like Liaozhai, there are more similar legends.

Which legend is famous, it is easy to be worshipped.

The second is man-made.

We are all literati.

Poems and songs must be written, and novels and biographies are also hobbies.

Use celebrities as the version, write a wonderful mythical biography, and it will sell well, okay?

What?There are already immortals in the priesthood you chose?

it does not matter.

Chinese priesthood has always been shared, do you think there is a difference between recruiting wealth and making treasures?Yes, two gods.

That's how Datang messed around.

Daqin's side is similar.

So the "divine monarch descends to earth" and so on, just wandered around in the minds of those monks.

Not too seriously.

Or just not taking it too seriously.

As long as Wu Ding gave a little hint, it is estimated that everyone must believe it now.

Vigorous flames.

Burn and drive away the monsters in this forest.

A full hour.

They move slowly as the flame advances.

The two bullies in Cuiyu Forest were all driven away.

The entire forest can be regarded as being contracted by them.

Qin Jun: ......... Wow.

So what to do now?

Do you want to start worshiping heaven immediately?

Everyone is more or less kind, hurry up for a few days, hurry up and finish, and then hold the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor to go back as soon as possible.

But unfortunately.

Not yet.

The flames that cover the sky and the sun here will not only expel and burn ordinary little monsters to death.

It will also attract powerful fire monsters to find out.

It is doomed to open the killing ring as soon as it comes.

Once the killing ring is activated, it will naturally attract all the monsters in the vicinity.

Not to mention the love and hatred between other monsters and the original owner of this land.

Just the smell of so many humans is enough to attract the monsters with a keen sense of smell to come and kill them.

Before the words were finished, they were worried.

Weird laughter echoed in the sky.

A bird full of flames landed in front of them.

The feather wraps the whole body and unfolds it again, which is a beautiful and sassy long-legged beauty.

The beauty sat on a tree branch, her slender white thighs dangling leisurely in the air.

A fitted feather skirt from thigh to bust.Just such a little distance, such a little fabric.

It is obviously a bird, but it seems to be stingy with its own feathers.

A large piece of snow-white skin was exposed outside.

The proud fullness is not stingy to be highlighted.

Red short hair, red feather headgear.

Coquettish golden-red eyeshadow, bright red eyes, and a pair of flaming red lips.

Even if the harpies show enough.

All the bloody men at the scene looked at her only warily.

Not the slightest admiration for its unique posture.

The only person on the scene who showed admiration was Wu Ding.

"Ha, look what I found. Man."

The harpy changed her posture, from sitting to lying down, and her proud curves became more obvious.

But there was nothing seductive in his demeanor.

She was just watching.

"It's still the people from the other side of the door." The bird demon began to laugh maniacally, as if seeing them as a group of fools.

"You are really not afraid of being made into puppets."

Two details can be discerned from the attitude of the harpies.

One, humans are not on her diet.

Second, she has a willingness to talk.

No matter how much goodwill the other party has.

What Qin lacked most now was local intelligence.

It doesn't matter whether this bird demon is watching the fun or ridiculing.

Can ask a few more words is a few words.

Shi Huang looked around.

It's a pity that I didn't bring Wen Chen over this time.

He is quite convinced of the eloquence of his family's civil servants who can bring the dead back to life.

Just when Shihuang was going to show off his tongue-debating ability in person.

Wu Ding walked towards the Bird Demon with appreciative eyes.

In his hand... there is an extra fruit.

The harpy's pupils changed instantly.

The snow-white arms turned into wings, almost flying off.

Then he watched Wu Ding swallow the fruit in one gulp.

Harpy: You! ! !

The reason why he didn't get angry was because Wu Ding had two more fruits in his hands.

Everyone at the scene looked at this scene, and there was something they didn't understand.

Can bribe ah.

It would be nice to be able to bribe.

Those who can be bribed are good monsters.

They are indeed jealous of monsters, but they are not single-minded fools.

Don't you see that the snake couple has been enjoying Daqin's worship, the husband and wife are loving, don't have an easy life.

I don't know what kind of fruit Wu Ding took out.

But how can the immortal master spend money.

I saw Shihuang glanced at the monk who was accompanying him personally.

The monk received a look.

Then make eye contact with other monks.

After a while of eye contact that you know and I know.

Everyone pulled something out of their pocket.

The baubles all come together on another tray.

The eyes of the bird demon lying lazily on the branch had long since moved from Wu Ding's hand to this tray without knowing it.

Ah, it's a heart-pounding feeling.

Carefully selected and cooked monster meat

The blood pill formed by the condensed blood energy of a strong man

A sword forged from the bone of the demon king

A soul orb formed by the condensed souls of fierce ghosts

There are also monster inner alchemy and costumes made of monster fur.

Daqin has prepared a lot of things like this.

Nothing else, just used as bait.

There are many kinds of monsters, and their demands are completely different.

The couple who stayed in Daqin wanted a rare "marriage room".

No, now the bird demon is excited.

For monsters.

It is the rule to act immediately when the heart is moved.

In an instant, the harpy turned into its own body and charged towards the tray.

I plan to grab it directly.

Shihuang and the others didn't even take half a step back.

I saw flames burning all over the bird demon's body, turning into red light and attacking.

"what--"

How did the red light come to be photographed back.

The harpies stopped after smashing through more than a dozen scorched logs.

Daqin looked at the figure of Jiyue Qingfeng standing with a sword in front of him in admiration.

Yes, this is their confidence.

They don't know the bottom line of Wu Ding's strength, and they don't know where Wu Ding came from.

But they knew that this sudden foreign aid was strong enough.

And it is firmly on their side.

The Bird Demon would not appreciate Wu Ding's demeanor.

It just felt dizzy and backache from being hit.

Boundless anger burned in his heart.

Hearing and hissing.

The anger and unwillingness in this tweet filled the world with a radius of tens of miles.

Wu Ding could feel the Yaoqi approaching not far away after hearing the angry voice.

They all retreated temporarily.

Sure enough, there are not many good-tempered people with the fire attribute.

This girl is probably the best here.

The monsters here are afraid of her, but Wu Ding and Qin Bing are not afraid of her.

Wu Ding has seen a lot.

Not to mention the bigwigs in the mountain and sea world.

Just compared with the Black Mountain old demon, this bird demon is also a younger sister.

Qin Bing was even less afraid.

Can be chosen to protect Qin Huang.

They are all veterans.

There is nothing to be afraid of when a bird demon who has been shot away by his own people loses his temper.

It's not that Shangfeng didn't have an order.

At this moment, they have gathered the army and charged.

Wu Ding thought for a while.

Made a trick.

The familiar Wanjian Piercing Heart reappeared.

Surround the harpies.

It's just that this time it's condensed and silent.

The harpy's burning anger was driven back by the densely packed arrows condensed by countless spells in the sky and ground.

It barks again.

These arrows are just one step closer.

Look a little more angry.

One more copy of these arrows.

Finally, those who know current affairs are Junjie.

The harpies don't necessarily know the words.

But the strong are respected, and it admits defeat.

The angry red bird turned into an exposed beauty again.

It's just that it doesn't have the laziness and casualness of before.

She is now, with a gesture of surrender and respect.

It's not enough to say how much respect you have in your heart.

What they want is not the sincerity of this person.

Just to get some information.

It is natural to give sweet jujube after a stick.

"Sweet dates" was carried by a soldier and placed next to the bird demon.

Expressed the sincerity of the negotiation.

Successfully made the regretful emotion in the bird demon's eyes gradually disappear.

"It's really fun."

The bird demon tentatively reached out to touch a fruit.

Seeing that this group of humans did not object, the arrow did not fall.

Quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This business can be discussed.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Ask you something."

Wu Ding threw out the corpse of a monster.

"Know them?"

"Of course I know. Isn't this a puppet controlled by the snake demon?"

The bird demon looked at the group of people coming from the other side of the door strangely.

Don't understand what they mean.

I thought they came here because they wanted to join themselves in the hunt.

After all, people who came here in the past did just that.

I didn't expect to come up and ask such a trivial matter.

"You don't want to save them, do you? Forget it, you just look alike, but the taste is different."

Before he finished speaking, he was attracted by the feather in Wu Ding's hand.

That golden-red feather, scorching power.

Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! !

As long as she can accommodate and absorb this feather, she will be completely reborn, and her cultivation level will be closer.

Look at the feather, then look at the tray next to it.

Are there so many good things over there?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I knew she would have gone to the door before.

"Be sure to tell the truth."

Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart are still standing around.

Talking nonsense is of no use.

"I won't talk nonsense. The monsters who live longer here know about this."

Originally, the people here were just people.

"Except for the difference in appearance, the taste is similar to yours."

Almost everyone here is a monk.

They have a secret method, they can gain power through prayer, which is quite difficult.

At that time, demons and humans were naturally hostile.

Until one day, the leader among them fell in love with a snake demon.

This relationship was opposed by everyone.

Even if the leader abdicates.

They asked the leader to kill the snake demon with his own hands.

The leader finally did so with tears in his eyes.

Bring back snake heart, snake skin, snake gall...

And a cultivation method hidden in the snake cave.

The leader made amends and secured his position.

So far, it's pretty normal.

Later, the painting style changed.

No one thought that the leader didn't kill the snake demon at all.

The body he brought back was fake.

The exercises are also fake.

For the entire 20 years, everyone has comprehended or practiced that problematic exercise.

The drinking water of the tribe has been poisoned for 20 years.

When the snake demon came again.

The sound of singing.

Drive everyone into madness.

Those who can't hold on, die.

Those who survived were puppets who had lost themselves.

Da Qin gasped.

I don't understand this selfish behavior at all.

what is this?Interracial love failed, and finally slaughtered his entire family?

This is too harsh.

"The leader and the snake demon..."

"Love each other for a lifetime, and in the end that person dies at the end of his life."

Daqin had a collective constipation face.

This is against the script law! !

It shouldn't be like this in the end!

"The snake demon is still alive?"

"Alive. He was just an ordinary little snake demon, and his aptitude is not very good. But now he has mastered the puppet. Tsk tsk tsk."

The harpies express jealousy.

The fighting power of the puppet is strong, and it is not afraid of life and death.

It has laid a large area of ​​territory for the snake demon, and it is so strong that it has countless cultivation resources.

What is even more enviable is.

Those people just lost their sense of self.

Under the order of the snake demon, they will still reproduce normally and practice normally.

"I heard that the child born is also a doll."

I don't know if it was born like this or it was made into a puppet later.

She is not interested in these.

"It's not that we didn't think that killing the snake demon would cause permanent troubles. What we didn't expect was that the contract to control the puppet could still be passed on. After the snake demon is dead, its successor can inherit the puppet."

Therefore, all the monsters can only hold their noses to admit this strange force.

"By the way, the snake demon seems to be very interested in the door. It keeps sending puppets to kill it... Is this why you came to revenge?"

No, they are here to enclose territory.

The harpy nodded self-consciously.

The slender arm pointed.

"It's over there, not far away."

The news is bad.

The harpies continued to be circled.

Daqin has an urgent meeting here.

Pretty much what they expected.

Since the door often sends demons over.

The place where the demons gather is not too far from the door.

Unexpectedly, with such a long border, they would end up very close to the demon.

What was even more unexpected was that the demon was very interested in them.

The ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven will be held for one day and one night.

There is no room for interruption in the middle.

Powerful monsters can kill and cooperate in advance.

What to do with the countless demon army?