Chapter 100 Monsters!
(This chapter was originally wanted to be put in the new volume, but the idea of the new volume is not perfect and has been stranded for the time being. At the same time, celebrate the first appearance of '100 chapters' in this book)
It is an inconspicuous high mountain, surrounded by mountains, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the sound of water comes from the mountains, jumping up and fleeting, resulting in a pleasant sound of short clips. There are birds and beasts singing in the mountain forest, surrounded by fragrance. What can be seen with the naked eye is full of strange flowers and plants, and the growth state is extremely pleasant.
Such a place is like a paradise. No matter where you look, it is like a fairyland. It is an extremely valuable paradise in the demon world, and that inconspicuous high mountain is the base of the monster clan, the Beast God Mountain.
Legend has it that the supreme leader of the monster, that is, the strongest beast god, once used his own demon power to communicate the inexplicable and powerful existence in the void. With that powerful power, he opened up such a wonderland here, and created the beast god mountain for the rest and recuperation of the demons who are unwilling to rule the demons, which is considered to win a place. A safe place.
However, no matter how safe this place is, it is impossible to withstand the endless harassment and attacks of the demons. For a long time, I don't know how many times the Beast God Mountain has been broken, and I don't know how many times this former pure land has shrunk. Finally, it has become this appearance, but it is also helpless.
However, just now, the haze suddenly gathered in the sky attracted the attention of many monsters. The powerful beings in the clan ran out to watch the night sky and found that those dark clouds were condensing crazily, and the water was floating around. It seemed that a heavy rain could fall at will.
This discovery made many strong demons ecstatic and returned to their respective tribes to inform the masters. After all, the rain in a hundred years is an extremely rare opportunity for the demonic. Because the demons will be restrained by the heavy rain, but the monsters will not be affected by it. When the two fight, the suppression of the demons will reduce their strength a lot. In this way, the monsters that have been suppressed for a long time will have the opportunity to raise their eyebrows. Therefore, every time a hundred years come, the masters in the clan will fall down. Go out and spare no effort to fight against the demons, destroy their cities, and strengthen themselves, bringing back some of the monsters who were bullied by the demons back to the mountains, so that the monsters in the past hundred years will not continue to weaken.
Such a way of survival will not change. No matter which is strong or weak, the two sides will be in a balanced mode, and no one will easily break this balance. However, this hundred-year-old rain still made some of the top strong demons feel a little wrong.
In the depths of the mountain forest, in the stream, a peerless figure stepped on the not rapid water flow slowly, and the unfettered long hair floated freely in the soft wind. His gentle face did not have a trace of fireworks. He walked flat on the surface of the water and walked out of the mountain step by step.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a thin crack in his forehead slowly opened, revealing his red eyes, which were like a demon.
This person is the leader of the Three-Eye Heavenly Beast Tribe, a genius with the pupil of the beast demon, and one of the top ten demon kings in the monster clan, Tianyan Muluo.
"A hundred years of rain, will the sky be restless?" The eyes of the beast demon on Muluo's forehead opened wide, and the red light shone through the sky and penetrated the clouds. Seeing the hidden disaster after the cloud, he couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corners of his mouth.
As the top ten masters of the monster, Muluo knows what responsibility he has. At this time, the century-old rain of the demon world has come, and the opportunity for the monster has come. Muro, who has participated in the destruction of the city of justice, understands that once this rain falls, there will be an inevitable disaster in the demon world.
Neither the monster nor the demon can escape the disaster.
It's late at night, and the cool breeze blows between the mountain gorges. The time of climbing adds a sense of killing. Many monsters and beasts are also ready, with the momentum of wind and cranes.
The roar of beasts is constantly echoing in many tribes. Because of the natural limitations of the monster clan, it is impossible for the monsters in the realm of the demon king, that is, the monsters in the nine palaces, so if you look around at this time, you will be able to find many monsters with different shapes gathered and constantly roaring to the sky.
Except for a few metamorphosis masters, most of the scenes are monsters roaring, giving people the illusion of a group of beasts roaring and destroying everything.
In the field, there is still a middle-aged strong man in a beast robe, showing his strong chest. The strong man's eyes are full of fierceness, and every muscle in his body feels like he is in harmony with heaven and earth. He seems to be the most primitive race and has a unique talent for power.
This middle-aged man is also one of the top ten masters, the leader of the barbarian bear clan, the Rift God Barbarian Emperor. The rickety old man standing beside him is a think tank among the ten people, known as Zhi Wuji, the leader of the Moshe clan who surpasses Zhijun.
However, with the passage of time, the top ten top masters gradually gathered, plus the Rift God Barbarian Emperor, Zhi Wuji, and Tianyan Muluo. At this time, there are already seven demon masters of the monster world.
The remaining four masters are men and women, with different expressions, but their strength is obviously not as good as the first three. They didn't say much when they arrived, let alone be presumptuous. They just stood behind the three people and looked at the sky quietly.
The eyes of the beast demon of Muluo bloomed with a strange red light, shining directly into the sky, and he could see everything in the clouds, but his face was gloomy and terrible.
Healing the Rift God Barbarian Emperor stood there without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking. On the contrary, the old man Zhi Wuji opened his eyes, revealing his long dark pupils and looked at the night sky in silence.
The three did not make a statement, and the other four masters also stood there and were silent. However, the red pupil woman, who was the leader of the Luan clan, who had the same blood as Chikong Jun, was a little restless. A pair of shimmering red pupils looked around, and finally looked up at the sky, and almost all the uneasiness in her heart. Appeared on the face.
She is one of the few monsters who hates the hundred-year-old rain. Although it may be related to the race, the red pupil knows that the hundred-year-old rain is not the rain.
Because of her unique pupils, she can always see things that others can't understand. Even her compatriots don't understand what her red pupils have seen. Except for Tianyan Muluo, no one else has a similar feeling to her, which also causes her special feelings for Muluo.
"Red pupil Qingluan, what do you see again?"
The Rift God Barbarian Emperor hugged his arm, looked at her with interest, and asked in a buzzing voice.
When Qingluan heard the words, there was a trace of impatience on his face. His eyes still looked at the night sky, and his mouth was not salty and said, "Blood."
"Oh, pretend to be a ghost." The ghost black fox on the other side curled her lips coldly, indicating her disdain.
Just at this time, Muluo, who used the Eye of Beasts to watch the scene in the clouds, suddenly closed three eyes, and a blood stain flowed out of the closed crack on his forehead, which surprised everyone.
The Rift God Barbarian Emperor was shocked and said, "This hundred-year-old rain is so powerful that even you can't see through its scene?"
"No, it's not." Qingluan shook his head and explained to Mu Luo, who could not speak for the time being, "The scene in the clouds must not cause him so much damage. I think there should be some change in this hundred-year rain, but it is likely that the master of the demon clan will come to interfere, which is very likely."
"Do those bastards of the demon clan dare to provoke? I'm going to tear him up!" As soon as the Rift God Barbarian Emperor heard it, he would not let the other party be wild. Suddenly, he patted his chest and wanted to fight against the people who came. Fortunately, Mu Luo opened his eyes at this time, and his breathing gradually calmed down. He broke the behavior of the barbarian emperor and said, "Don't be impulsive first. That man doesn't seem to have any malice, but the variables on his body are too strong, which accidentally interrupted me from watching the scene in the cloud. I don't think he should be a master of provocation, or even the demon king of the demon clan.
"Isn't it a demon king?" The ghost black fox frowned and asked, "You can see clearly. How can there be a master who is not a demon king in this demon world?" Did those three lazy guys interrupt you?
"There is no doubt that the stone soul has taken advantage of the rain to go to the beginning." Zhi Wuji touched a beard, and his strange pupils flashed with brilliance. His voice said flatly, "But have you heard that a new demon king master has appeared in the demon world recently. Even the little girl of the Red King has suffered losses in his hands, and he seems to have provoked the imperial killing of the imperial dragon clan, offending many rookies and their backs in one breath. Later, if this person is not playing a big game of chess, he is not very conscious.
"Zhi Wuji, don't beat around the bush. What exactly do you want to say? Say it happily."
The Rift God Barbarian Emperor interrupted Zhi Wuji's selling point dissatisfiedly, and then looked at the sky. When he found that there was a looming golden light in the cloud, he couldn't help grinning at the corners of his mouth, "No matter who this guy is, I will twist his head off!"
As soon as the voice fell, the barbarian emperor flew up and rushed to the sky in the roar of the beasts.
Those clouds were mixed with golden light, and there was a faint thunder and lightning, which shook for nine days, and the barbarian emperor who rushed into it soon disappeared.
Muluo originally wanted to open the eyes of the beast demon to watch the scene again, but soon, a dark shadow burst out of it, almost comparable to the speed of the meteorite landing, smashing the canyon in front of everyone fiercely. After collapsing half of the canyon, a person flew from it. It was the Rift God Barbarian Emperor who had just entered the sky!
At this time, the Rift God Barbarian Emperor was bathed in blood, and his whole body seemed to be torn. Blood kept gushing out of the wound, and his eyes were full of shock, looking at an arrogant figure in the clouds.
"This guy is really not a demon king." Seeing this strange face, several people were relieved and nervous at the same time.
A strange demon king is fierce. Obviously, you should not relax your vigilance when you don't understand whether the other party has malice.
Muluo blinked, and the eyes of the beast demon slowly opened. Zhi Wuji no longer touched his beard. His eyes fixedly looked at the figure in the air. There were huge wings stretched out behind the red pupil and Qingluan. He was ready, but the ghost black fox disappeared in place and approached the side of the man at a speed that no one expected!
An earth-shaking loud noise came from behind the two people.
The thunder sounded, and the downpour connected the world into a line of gray in the blink of an eye, which was indistinguishable.