Chapter 218 Lion Essence

Use flying meteors to escape, the speed is fast, but the taste is uncomfortable. When Chang Heng put away the escape method, a strong roasting smell came out of his body, which was the fire aura that overflowed during the flight. Just like eating barbecue, although Chang Heng prefers barbecue, he doesn't want to be put on it.

Chang Heng had just fallen to the ground, and there was a noise around him. In an instant, hundreds of little demons appeared to surround him. Then these little demons shouted loudly, separated to both sides, and strolled out of a big demon.

This big demon is burly and strong, with leopard's eyes wide open, and the steel whiskers under its jaw are erect like needles. His hair is a big golden wave, and the lion's nose is wide. It looks like a lion spirit. It was dressed in chain lock armor, barefoot, and holding a large iron bar with a thick bowl in its hand. At this time, it came out and pestle the iron bar to the ground. With a bang, the earth trembled, and the urn angrily asked, "Which tribe are you a spy?"

As soon as he arrived, he was surrounded by a group of monsters, and there was another existence that had reached the complete transformation of the demon baby period. Chang Heng secretly said in his heart that the mountain struggle such as Chongwu Mountain was quite fierce. Not only the witches and demons, but also the disputes between players were not empty. Such grass and trees are soldiers, and it is unacceptable to do tasks. Easy. Thinking about it, Chang Heng, the big demon in the face of the demon baby, did not dare to neglect. He quickly bowed and said with a smile, "I passed by this place, not a spy, and I dared not treat the king, so I left. Stay, don't send it."

With that, Chang Heng was going backwards and was about to leave.

The demon snorted, took the iron bar and put it on the ground and shouted, "Why did you want to treat you? I feel quite good, and you can see that you are the spy of the witch clan. Little guys, catch him up the mountain and change his mouth to the king.

"Order." A group of little demons shouted at the same time, took out knives, sticks, iron and long whips, shouted in a mess, and rushed to Chang Heng at the same time.

Taking out the flying gun from the storage bag, Chang Heng sighed. He picked up the long gun and opened a steel knife that was split in front of him. As soon as he turned his hand, he stabbed a little demon who attacked behind his back and pierced his chest.

These little demons are all ordinary tigers, leopards, jackals and other elites. They have no racial inheritance, have never practiced powerful martial arts, and their spells are average. Although they have reached the demon elixir period, they do not have the corresponding strength of the demon elixir period. A bunch of demons circled around Changheng, and various weapons smashed desperately, but they have never caused any damage to Changheng. Instead, he was injured and killed by Chang Heng. Occasionally, a few demons spewed out, and they were also dodged by Chang Heng at the right time and did not threaten Chang Heng.

"Well, a group of wastes, get out of the way of a family." The big demon next to him finally couldn't stand it. When the original shape of the fourteen or five little demon appeared on the ground, the big demon threw the iron bar and joined the regiment in person. Facing Chang Heng, it was a stick.

"Good luck." In the face of the monsters in the demon baby period, Chang Heng was not surprised and happy. As long as the other party did not crush them with demon power, he would not be afraid of the other party's attack. Facing the fall of the big demon's stick, Chang Heng just turned slightly and let the iron bar. As soon as he turned, the flying gun came out of his armpit and was a shot under the ribs of the big demon.

The little demon next to him chirred away, leaving only Chang Heng and the big demon to confront each other one-on-one. The big demon didn't hit a stick, and the heavy and thick iron bar suddenly bounced up like a feather in its hand at this time. He ignored the shot from Chang Heng and swept away. Looking at that, he was actually trying to be shot by Chang Heng and beat him in two.

At the moment when the iron bar hit Chang Heng's waist, Chang Heng suddenly burst, turned into a spark all over the sky, and shot out in all directions. The big demon stared, "Do you want to go?" Then he waved the iron bar, shouting like the wind, and the shadow of the stick burst out all over the place, which instantly extinguished more than half of the thousands of meteor flames transformed by Changheng.

With a muffled hum, Chang Heng appeared in front of the big demon, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were winding with blood. The big demon smiled. Before he could say anything, he saw Chang Heng open his mouth and spray, and a yellow wind roared out, poofing the big demon's face.

"Ah." The big demon's eyes were black, and he was staddled by the yellow wind. He only felt a sharp pain in his head. In a panic, he threw the iron bar in his hand and hugged his head with both hands and screamed in pain. The yellow wind is like a dragon, winding around the big demon and gradually penetrating into the body, wrapping the whole demon baby.

"Ah, ah..." Huang Feng Gourd really lived up to Chang Heng's expectations and tightly entangled the big demon. Compared with some demon baby monsters that Chang Heng met before, the lion spirit in front of him is obviously a broken house, with an iron bar in his hand and not even a good magic weapon. It's strange to meet Huang Feng, who specializes in attacking the soul of the zom.

Seeing that the demon struggled painfully on the ground and obviously lost his resistance, Chang Heng propped out a flying gun and wanted to kill it with one shot. After thinking about it, he took out the remaining fairy rope on his body, read a formula, tied the fairy rope and wrapped it up like a snake, and tied the demon. Restricted by the power of witch power, the big demon howled in pain, his limbs twitched for a moment, and then turned into a golden lion more than three feet long.

After binding the demon to death, Chang Heng took the yellow wind back. The demon moaned and opened his eyes. Seeing the fierce light in Chang Heng's eyes immediately flashed, he suddenly jumped up and made a series of screams in his mouth. He felt pain all over his body, but the demon power in the past could not move.

"What the hell are you? Where is my demonic power? How did I become the original shape?" The demon screamed in horror and struggled hard, but how could he break free from the fairy ropes specially used by the witches to tie the powerful prisoners.

"Ah, the lion leader has been caught. Let's run."

Seeing that the lion spirit of the big demon was tied with a fairy rope and showed its original shape, the little demon watching beside him made a shout at the same time, carrying weapons and ran to the mountain in a mess.

Seeing this group of little demons with no rules and low combat effectiveness, Chang Heng really wanted to rush over and catch them all. He just wanted to think that there must be some king sitting on the mountain, so he went to the idea and put all the bodies of the little demons hanging on the ground into the storage bag, picked up the lion spirit in one hand, and strode down the mountain. It disappeared without a trace.

Shortly after Chang Heng left, there was a roar on the mountain, and a black gas fell from the mountain, circled for a moment in the place where they had just fought, and finally turned into a bald man. The big man carefully checked the battlefield, and finally took a look at the place where Chang Heng escaped. He suddenly looked up to the sky and howled, and turned back to the top of the mountain.

"Let me go, let me go, or my king will never let you go." Being held in Chang Heng's hands, the lion couldn't help struggling and moved out of his boss from time to time to threaten Chang Heng.

"By the way, anyone who moves out to threaten others means that he has no ability, except for this move, he can only bow down." Chang Heng took a look at the lion spirit in his hand. I'm going to wait in the tribe to see if your king dares to catch up.