Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Guarding the Town Demon Tower is a hard job.

The demon soldiers here are patrolling outside the tower, facing the same scenery day after day, cold, hot, spring and autumn, and even remember the different patterns of each black brick on the tower body clearly.

Black bricks are cut and polished from special ore deep in the Black Mountains, hard and smooth.From the guard's point of view, the Demon Suppressing Tower is as solid as an iron bucket, and not even a flying insect can get in.

It uses the corpses of the tower breakers as medals, standing upright and rushing into the sky.The number one prison in the demon world, symbolizing authority and power, is destined to become one of the great achievements of the King of Lingshan.

Because of this, the daily boring patrol work has been endowed with a certain significance.

Qingying often said to his subordinate demon soldiers: "Being able to participate in such a great feat shows that the king reuses and trusts you, and you should be honored."

The King of Lingshan has a magical power to unite the hearts of demons and control the demon people. There are always monsters who are willing to believe, imagine the future he promised, and are willing to go through fire and water and sacrifice for him.

As for those monsters who do not want to believe and dare to question, the King of Lingshan has his own cruel methods to punish and eliminate them.

The wind presses the grass, and the clouds cover the moon.Tonight is very unusual, a summer windy night.

The demon soldiers on duty gathered in front of the gate of the Demon Town Tower, drinking and chatting, waiting for the shift change.The bonfire crackled and burned, and the smell of wine drifted in the wind.

A demon soldier put down the wine jar and muttered: "Should last up to seven more days, the sinful demon in the tower will be taken to Fengyue City to sacrifice the flag for the 'Ten Thousand Demons Conference', we can also rest our errands and go to Fengyue City to enjoy it. Already!"

His colleague swears: "The mother should have taken him away earlier. I am here, eating dried insects, dried fish, and dried meat every day. It is salty, bitter, and hard. My mouth is like a bird."

The power of the tower frightens the monsters, and the little monsters dare not approach it. Birds and beasts also have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Over time, they have learned to detour around this place.The grass and trees in a radius of ten miles are lush and flowers are blooming everywhere, but most of the demon soldiers guarding the tower are carnivorous demons and do not eat plants or trees.

The green eagle demon will spread its wings and fly high at midnight, leaving the tower to hunt for fresh blood. Ordinary demon soldiers do not have such rights, and can only eat cured meat and jerky distributed uniformly, accompanied by low-quality wine.

This big truth was ridiculed by another monster soldier: "I just know how to eat, look at your talent! When we arrive at Fengyue City, we will have everything we need, and countless beautiful monsters will serve us in different ways..." He Suddenly she put away her yearning look, and her voice changed suddenly, "Hey, what's over there?!"

More than ten feet away, dense forests and grass rustled, and a gray shadow passed by.

The monster soldier's gaze was instantly attracted, and he stood up and shouted: "What monster, stop!"

The movement in the depths of the grass stopped, and a trembling and childish voice sounded: "The little monster went to Heishanzhai, strayed into this place, and took the road. Don't blame the big monster, I, I will leave now."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, so the monster soldiers couldn't see the monster's face clearly, but they could vaguely see two rabbit ears standing up high, which showed how nervous and frightened they were.

The demon soldier got up and said impatiently: "What place is this, you deserve to pass by? Get out, get out!"

The demon soldier who had just cursed at the jerky stopped him: "Don't worry, it smells like a rabbit and half a demon, we caught him, peeled off the leather and roasted it on the fire, and added an extra appetizer for the brothers. "

"It makes sense, you still have a way!"

As soon as this idea came up, the monster soldiers looked at the fat gray rabbit, and it became more and more delicious.

The two demons talked and laughed openly.When the half-demon in the grass heard it, she exclaimed, and ran wildly in fright, crying and begging: "Cultivation is not easy, big demon, spare me!"

The demon soldiers seemed to see something interesting, and laughed loudly: "Little bastard, can you run away? Chase!"

The two hyena demons let out a low growl, showing their original shape, with huge heads and saliva dripping down their sharp teeth.They jumped up on all fours, like arrows sinking into the forest, judging from their movements, they must block the gray rabbit's way one after the other.

The other demon soldiers added firewood and fanned the wind to make the bonfire burn more vigorously, and prepared to cook appetizers.

The two hyenas turned around and lowered their heads to sniff. There was only the rustling of leaves, but the gray rabbit suddenly disappeared.

Even the rabbit smell is gone.

The night wind blew, and a breath that did not belong to the half-demon floated in, and the hyena suddenly stiffened:

At the same time, a certain extremely dangerous feeling enveloped the head, making the demon's hair stand on end:

"Something's wrong, run away!" But it was too late, before they lost consciousness, they only saw a vast white mist.

Under the Demon Town Tower, a simple grill is set up next to the bonfire, and everything is ready.The monster soldiers waited for a long while with full expectation, but there was no movement in the forest, and they gradually became anxious:

"What's the matter with the two of them, they are so slow in chasing a half-demon, shouldn't they be eating alone?"

"Damn it, you dare to eat alone! I'll go and see!"

Another demon soldier was afraid of losing money: "Let's go, the three of us go together!"

In the forest, Ji Xiao stood still on a branch with a mirage in his hand.

Bi You whispered to Ruan Hui: "You just passed the show. The acting is so fake. It's enough to pretend, exclaim, and run away, there is no need for dialogue."

Ruan Hui scratched his ears: "Me, it's my first time, pay attention next time."

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