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Hu Zun is the cultivation of the peak of the great demon. It seems that he is very powerful and can even suppress the human monks in Wusan City. But in fact, in the depths of the southern wilderness, he is just an ordinary role. Just like Wang Fan and Rat Laibao, his combat power cannot be said to be strong. However, looking at the central continent where the human monks live, it is still just ordinary goods. In Daozong Li Erfa After being cruel, he still had to run around.

"I can call for wind and rain and do whatever I want on the southern border, but the holy city of all demons is just a little guy. The rat is bold and wants to take the human monks to the holy city of all demons. If I don't kill him, I don't know how to be despised by the guys above, so these two guys must die!"

The thin monkey doesn't care what the reason of Hu Zun is. He dances happily and asks when to do it.

"After a few days of getting along with each other, Rat Laibao has been completely wary of us. However, Wang Fan doesn't look like a good stubble, but it doesn't matter. With my strength, it's easy to deal with him."

"It's not too late. Let's do it tonight!"

The thin monkey has been itching for a long time and doesn't want to wait any more, so he has a busy idea.

Hu Zun slightly meditated and felt that his side was fully prepared, and Huwei Mountain was his old nest. Although there were not many monsters gathered, there were dozens of brothers under him. They had high cultivation such as thin monkeys, all of which reached the early and middle stages of the big demon. Those with low cultivation were also the realm of small demons, even if they relied on The number can also be better than Wang Fan and Rat Laibao.

After the two demons discussed it, they found the core members, including the three demons who suffered great losses in Wang Fan's hands, and planned together.

It didn't take long, so the plan was appropriate. Hu Zun shouted one after another, and the demons stood up, rubbed their palms and fists one by one, and acted according to the order.

Mouse Laibao and Wang Fan do not live in the same place, but they are very close to each other, so in addition to meditate and practice, in general, they still stay together. Although Wang Fan feels that Hu Zun has bad intentions, it can be seen that he does not do it for a long time, and his guard slowly fades, and Rat Laibao is used to big scenes. After excitement, he feels that the tiger Weishan is not as good as expected, so he has the heart to leave.

"Huwei Mountain looks very unusual, but in fact it's just like that. I don't know how the Holy City of Wanyao is? Don't let me down."

A civilization can continue to pass on for a long time. It is very important to have a fixed place of inheritance. The reason why the southern wilderness demon clan is powerful that even the monks in the central continent dare not underestimate it is because of the existence of the holy city of all demons. Therefore, the more you know about this city, the greater the expectation of the mouse.

"Do you think there is a place for my rat clan in the holy city? Hu Zun can say that the rat clan is a very powerful clan among the demon clan. It is not only amazing in number, but also several monsters are very famous. If I go, how will they welcome me? I am the smelling rat clan, and I am the royal family of the rat clan!"

Wang Fan listened to his wordy words and laughed secretly. He thought that the royal family was bullshit. You went to divide the power of the rat clan. They might try to get rid of you, but he didn't want to be a villain. Many things are more persuasive in reality. Even if it is rumored, it is still empty.

"Don't say, Hu Zun is quite interesting. At first, I was quite suspicious of his intentions. Now that I think about it, I'm really too careful. My demon clan is much more united than your human race. You can't accept this."

In the past talk, he never mentioned the goodness of the demon clan. Occasionally, he was just a guilty bragging. But in the southern wilderness, after knowing the brilliant civilization created by the demon clan, he suddenly had a feeling of raising his eyebrows and boasted from time to time, although Wang Fan Light, but never refuted, as if acquiesced, which made him more proud, and finally had a "big brother" spirit.

"I really want to see what kind of civilization has the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan created? How can you compete with the human race!" Wang Fan smiled and couldn't help saying that it was not that he looked down on the demon clan, but that the demon clan did have a disadvantage that the human race did not have. Among other things, I don't know how many years it would take to cultivate to have divine consciousness and become a monster, let alone cultivate to build a foundation and golden elixir similar to that of monks.

As they were chatting, they heard footsteps coming, and then there was a loud laugh: "Brother Rat, Brother Wang, you are all here. It's just right to save trouble one by one."

Hu Zun answered and came out, still an unruly look, as if he didn't care about anything.

"You two are still used to living in Huwei Mountain. My mountain is majestic and steep. It is thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles can't be found. It can be said that it is the only one. If it hadn't been too close to the human race, it would not be suitable to be a permanent gateway to settle down. I would have been occupied by other guys long ago. There is still my share there!"

As he spoke, his footsteps kept walking straight to the side of Wang Fan and Rat Laibao, and then stopped. The place where he stopped was quite particular. It happened to be between Wang Fan and Rat Laibao, separating the two.

Wang Fan's heart moved and felt bad. They were all monks. Even if they were close friends, like him and the rat treasure, they would not be so close together. After all, both sides should leave a certain distance to react for themselves.

Mouse Laibao also felt something wrong, but he didn't think about it, so he followed Hu Zun's words and said, "Brother Hu is right. Huwei Mountain is definitely a good mountain. My brother is very satisfied with living there. If it hadn't been for me, I still want to go to the Holy City of Demons, I really want to live here for a long time."

"Haha" Hu Zun laughed, but until the laughter, he suddenly punched the mouse on the chest and shouted at the same time, "Then stay forever. Huwei Mountain is also a good place to bury bones."

The mouse treasure was very close to Hu Zun and unprepared. He was smashed very sincerely. He only heard a muffled sound, and his chest sank down. If his body was not tough enough, this punch could have pierced his chest. However, although he did not pierce his chest as Hu Zun thought, he still suffered a very serious internal injury. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and fell far away.

"Ah," he screamed and shouted sharply, "What's the matter? How dare you attack me?"

Hu Zun was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the mouse to be so tough, but then showed a fierce look and shouted, "You dare to be rude to my men. Why don't I dare to do anything to you? Today, I want your life. Brothers, what are you waiting for? Side by side."

As he shouted, he strode forward, trying to take advantage of the opportunity that the mouse didn't react and make a heavy move.

However, Wang Fan was beside him. How could he sit idly by and shout "shut up?" The black gun appeared in his hand and stabbed with the handle of the gun.

Although Hu Zun doesn't know the power of the black gun, he doesn't dare to underestimate it. In fact, the more important reason is that the whole Huwei Mountain has only one big demon peak period, which can suppress many human monks in Wusan City. If he has an accident, such as being injured and damaged, he may Affecting his rule, he chose the latter between killing the rat treasure and preserving his combat power.

"Fight with me? You are still tender!"

He suddenly turned around and shouted loudly. A strange whip like a tiger's tail appeared in his hand. With a "pop", he pulled it out fiercely and was hitting the blade of the black gun.

The material of the black gun is mysterious. Even if you dare not say that it is indestructible, it is not something that can be handled by a tiger whip. Therefore, the two collided with each other and only made a crisp sound, which did not cause much movement. However, the black gun still lost its accuracy and did not stab the tiger.

"Good baby, you can compete with my tiger tail whip, haha, I'm making a fortune today!"

When Hu Zun saw that the tiger tail whip did not make a contribution, he was not surprised but happy. He raised the whip again and wrapped the black gun at once. He had a great tendency to plunder it for his own use. He had tasted the sweetness of the blade of the plundering magic weapon. If he hadn't plundered several excellent magic weapons in a row and refined them into the tiger tail whip, how could the tiger tail whip have such great power?!

However, the black gun is different from other magic weapons. It is integrated with the Taoist magic mirror. Although Wang Fan is now just clenging the black gun in his hand, like a dance gun alone, he can actually play all the functions of the Taoist magic mirror. Not to mention that, the art of devouring has been extremely skilled.

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Fan smiled coldly, and his hand suddenly relaxed. The black gun was like a snake. He shot at Hu Zun, which scared Hu Zun and was almost stabbed. Fortunately, he had not used all his combat power to plunder. Although the speed of the black gun was faster and lightning, he still had a flash of power.

In the face of a strong enemy with a high level of cultivation, Wang Fan did not see any chaos at all, but the mouse treasure was miserable.

He was attacked by Hu Zun and injured the viscera Dantian. At this time, he was surrounded by thin monkeys and other demons. The desperate attack was already left and right, and he felt unsupporting.

"Mom, this group of dead monsters is much more difficult to deal with than Tao Zhen's group. No, you have to hang up if it goes on like this." He hated and angry, and didn't care about the fact that he was also a monster. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Xiao Fanzi, don't keep anything. Kill the dead tiger and come and help me quickly."

He shouted repeatedly, and his hands were not idle. He immediately released the fire frog and ordered it to entangle his opponent.

The thin monkey and others are not ignorant people. When they saw the fire frog, they were furious: "Good mouse treasure, as a monster, you can actually learn from human monks and train our people to be slaves. This kind of despicable behavior must not be lenient!"

They thought that the fire frog was forced. Naturally, he was angry and angry, and his action was more fierce. Even if the fire frog ignored them, it still spit out flames and took action, but the combat power of the mouse Laibao fell too much, and he was still in a hurry. He was even careless for a moment, and there were a few more mouths on his body, and he shouted in pain.

Wang Fan listened to his screams. He was angry and anxious. He waved his hands repeatedly. The black gun was like a mad dragon, flying up and down, holding the tiger master firmly. But he could only contain the tiger master. If he wanted to escape to save the mouse, he still had no strength. After all, Hu Zun was the peak cultivation of the big demon, which was more than one level higher than him.

"It seems that we have to ask "egg fried rice" to help." He thought to himself and was about to call out "fried rice with eggs". Suddenly, his heart throbled and his whole body stiffened, and space and time seemed to be frozen.

"Who is this? There is such a great momentum!"