Exorcism

Mu Xingqiu had long been puzzled. Why was it such a coincidence that he had just arrived at Zhaoshan when Yang Qingyin invited all the demons to the island to fight? It turned out that he was the reason. He wanted to hide his true identity, but he never thought that he would be mistaken for a half-demon.

Lao Zhuang panted at the "half-demon", his chest heaving. The big tiger beside him took a step forward silently, and his huge head appeared in the firelight. This was a tiger with white hair and black stripes. The lines on his face were very irregular, like scars, which was quite similar to Lao Zhuang.

Mu Xingqiu was about to explain, but Yin Buchen next to him had already spoken, "Lao Zhuang, it's me, Yin Buchen, you still remember. Haha, you made a mistake, Tuo Yong is not a half-demon, I can guarantee it."

"Your guarantee is useless." Lao Zhuang certainly recognized Yin Buchen, but he was not polite to him at all.

"Hey, how can you talk like that?" Yin Buchen took a step forward, and the big tiger bared its teeth slightly. He retreated back to his original position and looked around nervously. Fortunately, another demon stood up to speak for Tuo Yong, covering up his timidity.

Qi Xuntian, the second-class magician of Sheshen Country, laughed loudly, attracting many eyes, "It's really funny, you actually regarded Yong Wangsun as a half-demon. There are thousands of children of the Tuo royal family, and the method of refining demons is unique, which can coexist with Taoism and demons. No prince has ever gone to Wangshan to learn magic."

Qi Xuntian praised the Tuo royal family to the sky, but Wangshan never selected Tuo's descendants to be half-demons. Some demons have heard of it, so they nodded one after another, thinking that they had made a mistake.

Lao Zhuang roared, and suddenly jumped onto the tiger's back, squatting with his legs bent. The big tiger instantly grew a circle larger, raised his head and crouched, leaped a hundred steps, flew over the heads of the monsters, and arrived in front of "Tuo Yong", "Are all half-demons cowards?"

The monsters nearby all retreated and avoided, Yin Bushen hurriedly hid behind Mu Xingqiu, and no longer dared to reminisce with Lao Zhuang.

Mu Xingqiu originally wanted to explain clearly, but suddenly changed his mind. He came to Zhaoshan to secretly help Yang Qingyin overcome difficulties. Instead of keeping a low profile, it is better to attract all attention, so he smiled, "Since you insist on fighting, okay, I accept it."

The surrounding monsters retreated further, Yin Bushen hesitated for a while, shrugged his shoulders and ran away, Qi Xuntian frowned slightly, he knew Tuo Yong's strength, and was very surprised that Wang Sun dared to fight, and looked at the Supreme Monster Lord, and also gave way, without going forward to persuade.

In Lao Zhuang's eyes, Tuo Yong has changed a lot since three years ago, and he is more like a half-demon. He didn't say much, and controlled the big tiger to pounce.

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu stretched out his hand to signal a pause, "Since it is a battle for treasures, we should set some rules. So many monsters can't keep fighting one by one endlessly, right?"

Lao Zhuang only wants to fight, not set rules, "Let's talk about it after we finish fighting."

The voice of the black phoenix suddenly sounded in the air, "This Yong Wangsun is right, we have to set some rules. I have a suggestion, I don't know if you agree."

"Ah, I have been patient for three years. If I want to set the rules, I will wait until I kill the half-demon!" Lao Zhuang was relatively stable when he just walked out of the mountain, but once he started fighting, he returned to his nature.

Mu Xingqiu suspected that Lao Zhuang's previous behavior was also taught to him by others.

The big tiger was only more than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and it was in tune with Lao Zhuang's mind. It jumped forward lightly and opened its bloody mouth to attack.

Although Lao Zhuang had learned the method of cultivating demon pills before refining beasts, he was never interested in demon arts and preferred close combat. The big tiger had the same temper as him, but his skills were much richer. Although he just opened his mouth and bit, he instantly transformed into nine tiger heads, each of which was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. There was a shadow of the bone-forging fist of the Nianxin Department.

The smell of blood came to the face, and the demons standing a hundred steps away from the battle felt dizzy and were all shocked.

Yang Qingyin's team was not large, and the total number had never exceeded 1,000. The reputation of refining beasts had long been spread, but he had never shown his strong strength, so he was despised as a "beast slave". Lao Zhuang was the first beastmaster to appear publicly, and he was indeed quite capable.

Mu Xingqiu also nodded secretly. He knew Lao Zhuang's previous strength best. Now Lao Zhuang was no longer an ordinary beast demon. With the help of the big tiger, his strength increased by less than ten times.

Mu Xingqiu jumped away to avoid this series of attacks.

Although the big tiger was big, its movements were surprisingly flexible. It chased closely, using its claws and teeth, and it created more and more phantoms. The beach was full of tiger shapes. The monsters watching the battle became more and more frightened and kept retreating to make way for the place. The ordinary monsters gave up the idea of ​​fighting for treasures. Only a few big monsters didn't think so, believing that they could easily defeat Lao Zhuang with their own abilities.

The big tiger's attacks were almost everywhere, but Mu Xingqiu could always jump out of the battle group at the last moment, but his movements were too simple and did not attract much attention. In the eyes of the monsters, he was always in danger.

Lao Zhuang roared continuously, and the big tiger's movements were faster and there were more phantoms, blocking all the retreat routes of the target.

Mu Xingqiu just didn't want Lao Zhuang to be defeated too badly. In the process of retreating, he had already thought of a way to deal with it. His body was still shaking, and the sand under his feet quickly rose up. Before the monsters could react, the sand had turned into another tiger, which was almost the same size as the big tiger, but with the opposite body color, black hair and white stripes, and opened his mouth wide to meet it.

All the monsters were stunned, and Lao Zhuang was even more surprised, and then he became furious, "How can a fake tiger beat a real tiger?" Lao Zhuang was right, the big tiger was a real flesh and blood body, with natural brute force, which could not be compared with the tiger transformed by magic.

The two tigers fought back and forth three times. The big king tiger was more ferocious and bit off half of the sand tiger's head in one bite. However, before Lao Chuang could declare victory, the big king tiger stepped back, shaking its head and spitting out the sand. At the same time, , Sand Tiger did not fall down, quickly replenished the sand from his feet, and his head returned to its original shape.

Only Lao Chong didn't understand that once a fight broke out, he would never retreat, let alone admit defeat. Just as he was about to fight again, a voice came from the distance, "Lao Chong, let it go, you lose."

"Who said I lost?" Lao Chong became even more angry, "Feifei, is it you?"

That was indeed the voice of the little demon Feifei, but he did not show up. "The Spirit King ordered you to stop. You do need to establish some rules to fight for treasures. Leave the rest to Black Phoenix."

Lao Chuang and the big king tiger roared at the same time, but he did not dare to disobey King Ling's order and said to "Tuo Yong": "Let's get here first today and compete later." After saying that, he drove the tiger to jump several times before entering the forest. No trace.

The sand tiger under Mu Xingqiu's feet disappeared, and he returned to the ground again. Tuo Yong was originally an unknown person. After fighting the big king tiger, the way the monsters looked at him changed a little, and when they came around, they began to call him actively. "Brave King Sun", even the arrogant Supreme Demon Lord looked at him a few more times, "turning sand into a tiger, not bad."

The second-level magician Qi Xantian was particularly surprised. He knew Tuo Yong’s details very well and had never seen this magic trick before. When he approached, he bowed lower than usual and the smile on his face was wider. Obviously, "Yong Wang Sun's move really opened our eyes. When did you learn the art of transformation?"

Mu Xingqiu responded to all the monsters with a yes and no answer.

Yin Buchen came over and stood behind Mu Xingqiu, his eyes sparkling. Only he could see that Sand Tiger was not a method of transforming animals, or even an ordinary magic, but a natural magic. On Zhaoshan Island The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and it was through them that Mu Xingqiu shaped the sand into the shape of a tiger.

Although Mu Xingqiu's sand tiger is eye-catching, it does not exceed the strength of the big demon. He is not talkative, and the interest of the demons quickly fades. They all look up to the sky, looking for the black phoenix.

Black shadows flew around in the air, and Black Phoenix's voice said: "My suggestion is very simple. You have already seen the general strength of the beast master. Anyone who wants to participate in a magic battle to win treasures can get a feather from me. Then stay on Zhaoshan Island and fight together. The one who is dead loses, the one who leaves the island loses, the one who loses the feather loses. The final winner is the Lord of Xuanwu Feixiao."

"Bring me a thousand feathers, and our ten tiger clans will participate in a battle to win the treasure." A short and strong demon clan said loudly, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, as long as you ten tiger demons are able to catch the feathers."

Dozens of black feathers that were more than a foot long slowly fell down. Only fifty or sixty demons from the Ten Tiger Clan landed on the island. They came from the Country of Sacrifice and had only heard of the Black Phoenix in the land of demons, but had never seen her true abilities. Therefore, They didn't care much and all reached out to reach for the feathers. Those demon tribes who knew Black Phoenix knew that the Ten Tiger Demons were going to be in trouble. Taishang Demon Lord and Qi Xantian didn't say a word, deliberately teaching the Ten Tigers a lesson.

The lesson was not a lesson. A few feet above the ground, dozens of black feathers suddenly turned into phoenix birds at the same time. With a high-pitched chirp from their mouths, they dragged their long tail feathers and pounced on the monsters of the Ten Tiger Clan.

The Ten Tigers were also somewhat prepared, and at the same time they used magic to resist, but those phoenix birds were not afraid of their low-level magic at all. They passed through the poisonous mist, only to hear screams again and again, and the faces of fifty or sixty demons were all covered in The scratches were bloody.

"No more, we don't want any more feathers!" the leader of the Ten Tiger Clan hurriedly shouted, leading his men to run towards the seaside.

The phoenix turned back into its feathers and flew slowly around the campfire.

"If you want to stay in the fight, go get a feather. If it's not enough, I have plenty here." Black Phoenix said.

"On the Spirit King's side, only those with feathers can stay on the island, right?" Qi Xantian asked.

"certainly."

As if to cater to Black Phoenix's answer, a cannon shot was heard from the middle of Zhaoshan Island, and then a large ship rose into the air and slowly sailed away.

A small figure flew over, picked up three feathers, nodded nervously to the monsters, and flew away in a hurry.

That was Feifei, the cicada-winged demon. He didn't bring any beasts with him. He took away three feathers, which meant that there would be three beast masters left behind, but he didn't say which three.

The demons came one after another to take Black Feather. Facing the big demon, Black Feather remained unchanged. If a weaker one approached, it would turn into a phoenix and attack.

More than fifty monsters got black feathers, and the Supreme Demon Lord took four for himself. "I have three friends who will arrive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I will sign up for them first. It would be best if I can catch up. If the fight ends too quickly, , let’s just say they are unlucky.”

The three friends obviously refer to the three half-demon on the way.

Yin Buchen cautiously went to receive two black feathers, one for him and one for Mu Xingqiu. Unexpectedly, the black feathers did not make it difficult for him and fell into his hands honestly.

Qi Xantian came closer and whispered: "Yong Wangsun, let's discuss a way to get Feixiao no matter what. Wangshan attaches great importance to this matter and has said that he will do it at all costs."

Mu Xingqiu was very puzzled, why did the demons just look at Fei Xiaogao?