Raising a junior brother to counterattack

Liuyang Continent

极西

sunset ridge

tribal melee

six days and six nights later

Corpses piled up in Sunset Ridge, blood flowed into rivers, and even the clouds in the sky were stained red and dazzling by the blood of countless dead from the three tribes of humans, demons, and demons.

However, the fighting continued.

At this time, a red figure stepped out and walked eastward through the clouds.

After a day and night, the Eastern Demon Realm

With blue sky and green trees, bright sun and white clouds, Shenhuai raised one foot and leaned against the phoenix tree, looking relaxed and happy, if one ignores the long sword stained with devil blood in his hand and the bloody red battle robe.

He casually picked up a fat sycamore leaf and took a breath, the leaf was blown upwards, circled in the wind, and flew into the distance.

Shen Huai's gaze also moved up slowly following the leaves, and finally fixed on the blood-stained clouds in the western sky.

He looked at it leisurely, and after a long time, he suddenly sneered, looked away, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and for a moment, the flowing clouds and fallen leaves looked extremely gorgeous.

Then he shook his head again, lowered his eyes, tore off a corner of his robe, raised his blood-stained sword, and wiped it slowly, with elegant and leisurely movements, as if he was admiring a newly folded peach branch, a tender willow that just sprouted buds.

However, a little bit of white light slowly appeared around him, flashing and flashing, gathering more and more, and getting brighter and brighter.

His hand wiping the sword became slower and slower, and finally trembled almost out of strength——

Until the white light was already flourishing, his bloody battle robe was completely engulfed in it.

——Shenhuai is dead

Demon King Shenhuai is dead

Even though the battle at Sunset Ridge resulted in countless casualties and mourning, no one thought that Shen Huai would actually die.

Everyone knows that the three kings of the monster clan rule together, the Kirin Queen Hou Tu is the mastermind, the Dragon King Li Xu is in charge, and the Phoenix King Shenhuai is in charge of the battle. The combat power of Shenhuai can be seen in this way.

No one really thought that the god of war of the monster race, the myth of the invincible mainland would die quietly like this.

No one knew where his dead body was, but the mournful cries of birds when he fell caused the entire continent to tremble, and made everyone accept this unbelievable fact.

turn out to be--

Demon King Shenhuai is also mortal

Historical Records: Liuyang calendar 320 years, the three clans fought, the situation changed, the sky was stained with blood, countless bones were buried at the Sunset Ridge, the heroic souls were fierce, and finally ended with the fall of the monster clan Fengwang Shenhuai The bloody battle lasted seven days and seven nights.

After the scuffle, the three clans suffered numerous casualties, but due to the death of the monster clan Feng Wang Shenhuai and the disappearance of the demon clan's celestial witch Dai Fuhua, the strength of the two clans was particularly weakened.

In contrast, the loss of the human race was not so heavy - Xiancun, the suzerain of the four great immortal sects, died only some elders and disciples, and decades later, another crop of newcomers replaced them.

One disappears and the other grows, and since then the power of the human race has flourished.

When the demons and monsters are in decline, they all avoid their sharp edge, and retreat to the north of Mohe and the east of Huaishan respectively, ignoring world affairs and recuperating.

The history of Liuyang Continent has opened a new era.

50 years later

In a border town, at the end of Qingshiban Road, there is a hill hundreds of feet high.

There is a temple on the mountain

However, there are neither old nor young monks in the temple.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary temple, but a broken temple.

The walls are ruined, the paint is crumbling, not to mention the monks in the temple, and even the Bodhisattva is missing an arm and a leg.

If you have to say what's inside, it's probably half a person's height of weeds and ants under the weeds that are so hungry that their eyes are almost squinting and——

an egg

A large, white and smooth egg

An egg with a pointy end and a round body with fluorescent lights

An egg that appeared more than 50 years ago but has not yet broken its shell

All of the above indicate that this is not an ordinary egg.

Finally, things changed and stars moved, and clouds gathered and scattered. After more than 50 years, on a dark and windy night for a month, the egg moved.

Although the movement was extremely subtle, it still couldn't escape Mr. Ant who squatted and squinted at the egg all day long.

It flicked its upper and lower eyelids, and immediately stood up its slender legs, and the sesame eyes were glued to the eggshell.

However, to his disappointment, the movement only appeared for a moment, and soon calmed down again, and there was no sound.

Even though Mr. Ant's mind has clearly shown what kind of cute little beast with wet eyes came out after the eggshell was broken, the egg still remained motionless, as if the previous movement was just a whimsical imagination of Mr. Ant. .

But I don't know-

Inside the eggshell, Shen Huai struggled with all his strength to move his hands and feet, but found that it was all futile after all.

Because, now, he does not have such a thing.

His body, let's call it body, is a puddle of viscous liquid without even a shape, so what's the matter?

But even so, Shen Huai still wanted to laugh.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect...

I really didn't expect that in the battle of Luoyang Ridge, he had several swords in his body and his soul was broken. Because of the mentality of the bird and the old forest, he used his last breath to go back to his birthplace, under the Jidong sycamore tree, intending to return to life and death. .

But unexpectedly came a phoenix nirvana, reborn from the ashes.

No wonder people say, the immortal phoenix.

There is no way out of heaven.

Thinking of this, Shen Huai's heart suddenly surged with piercing anger.

To this day, those cold and ruthless eyes can still clearly emerge in his consciousness.

Is it late?

It turned out to be an afterthought!

He, Li Xu and Hou Tu, brothers who have been in the three monsters for hundreds of years, had no friendship before their transformation. They have been managing the monster clan together for so many years, but he never thought that Hou Tu would actually attack him.

If not, how could he die so easily?

He has always been aware of Hou Tu's ambitions, and has always wanted to control the demon clan, destroy the human and demon clans, but he still didn't expect that the other party would actually attack him.

Is it because he is opposed to attacking humans and demons?

Or is it because he is too famous in the Yaozu?

But, now, he has no way of knowing.

All he can do is—

Break the shell early.

Back to the top.

Then kill back to the demon world, ask Hou Tu for an explanation, and avenge his death.

At this moment, Shen Huai felt like sighing and breaking his shell...

According to the current situation, we have to wait for a while.

The ruined temple is silent, uninhabited, not even birds and dogs barking, so quiet that time seems to have stopped.

One day

Two days

Three days

……

A month

Two months

Three months

……

Shenhuai has never felt that he is a person who can't calm down. He can close the door and study a set of swordsmanship for more than 50 years. He can also go to the extreme north bitter cliff alone for [-] years. He can also sink into the sea to exercise his resistance to ice water for a hundred years.

And yet... None of this included making him curl up in a little eggshell with nothing to do.

There are no people, no demons, no demons, not even a smart little bird.

There is only a group of ants with hairy legs and sesame eyes.

After all, no matter how downcast Shen Huai is, he is still a demon king after all, and even if it is only in the egg, the strong demon pressure on his body is unbearable for other small animals.

This is the reason why all other creatures in the ruined temple have disappeared. Only ants, the lowest bugs, are still ignorant, and the pressure they feel is not strong.

Therefore, it is still here to linger.

However, should Shenhuai be asked to discuss with the ants about the [-] postures of living in the ruined temple?

Not to mention that the little ants have not developed their spiritual intelligence and cannot communicate at all. Even if they could, Shenhuai, as the king of the monster clan, would degrade himself to such an extent even if the tiger fell into Pingyang and the phoenix lived in a ruined temple?

The phoenix is ​​proud, it does not live in anything but a sycamore tree, it does not drink from a sweet spring, it does not eat anything but bamboo.

——Of course, it's not that exaggerated in fact, otherwise, given Shenhuai's current situation of living in a dilapidated temple and falling so low, he would have to hit his head to death.

But this is enough to show that Shenhuai is so powerful, how could it be possible to be with little ants, he never thought about this possibility at all.

Therefore, this day is really getting more and more dead every day.

Until one day, there was a sudden rustling sound outside the ruined temple.

The strong demonic aura almost rushed towards his face, and Shen Huai's heart tightened.

According to his current situation, not to mention the demon clan exuding such a powerful aura, even a small monster can trample him to death.

With the footsteps getting closer and the devilish energy getting heavier, Shen Huai's heart gradually lifted.

However, when he got closer, he found that the demon's footsteps were a little messy and fluffy, and he was still panting, as if he had been injured.

so far so good--

I'm afraid they came to hide in the ruined temple, and they probably won't find his egg buried in the grass, and even if they do, they might not recognize him, let alone do anything to him.

Shen Huai comforted himself in this way.

Facts have proved that God really favored Shenhuai, and the demon race just passed Shenhuai through a clump of grass, as if they were going to hide in the temple.

Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he carefully examine the appearance of this demon.

It really is--

It's okay to be ugly!

Although the demons will only be reborn when they become adults, the males are more handsome than the females, and the females are more attractive than the other, and they are all ugly before they are underage, but this little demon is still too ugly, it is simply more ugly than him. The sum of all the underage demons I have seen is even uglier.

The size of a puppy, the whole body is black, the outer skin is thick and hard like a pangolin, the mouth is fangs, the nostrils are upturned, and the eyes are like copper bells. Especially it has blood on its face, which looks extremely terrifying.

Shen Huai felt a little hurt and wanted to look back.

But at this stall, the demon suddenly staggered. He didn't know if he tripped over something or was exhausted. He just fell sideways like this, and he was about to fall in the direction of Shenhuai.

Shenhuai: =0=God is going to kill me!

Looking at the thick and hard carapace of the demon, he only felt as if he saw the scene of his own eggshell breaking.