Honghuang: I, the God of Cooking of the Witch Clan, cook all kinds of monsters

The Demon King of Minghong led an army of 900,000 demon clans to the camp of the Houtu tribe with a murderous spirit, and it seemed that he was bound to win enough feats in this battle.

When the army marched to a distance of thousands of miles from the Wu Clan's camp, the guard at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal under the Ming Hong Demon King spoke: "My lord, I will go and investigate this trip first, so as not to be ambushed by those cunning witch barbarians again." "

The Ming Hong Demon King's eyes were dim, and then he nodded in agreement.

Although he didn't care about the casualties of his 900,000 troops, he didn't want to take risks easily.

After all, the lives of these 900,000 demon clan members were related to whether he would be rewarded or punished after returning to Heavenly Court.

To be on the safe side, it's best to find out first.

Even if these 900,000 troops die, they must give full play to their due value and earn more meritorious deeds for themselves.

With his consent, the peak demon king immediately hid his figure and touched the camp of the Houtu tribe.

As everyone knows, their every move is under the noses of the spies of the Houtu tribe.

As soon as the peak demon king left, the news had already reached the Wu clan camp.

Dawu Jiufeng and Fei Lian, who received the news, glanced at each other, and both saw a trace of fire in each other's eyes.

There's no way, this is a peak demon king, a top-level Taiyi Golden Immortal, if you catch it and stew it, it will definitely be a big supplement!

Then the hard question comes.

It may be the only peak demon king in this training, who should it be given to?

For a long time

Da Wu Feilian was the first to speak: "Sister Jiufeng, this demon king will be handed over to your Houtu tribe." "

He backed down.

After all, Jiufeng had already promised to divide the 900,000 demon clan with him in half, and he couldn't be insatiable as a witch.

Therefore, this demon king, he can't fight!

Hearing this, Jiufeng instantly smiled.

"In this way, my sister and I will be disrespectful. "

After a polite moment, she immediately turned to look at the group of Wu clan generals behind her and said, "Someone will capture that demon cub immediately, remember, don't kill it!"

"Yes!".

Immediately, two generals quickly received the order and rushed out of the barracks.

On the side, Su Mu couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

This group of Wu men is also too cute.

That's exactly what he's going to see.

He didn't want the Wu Clan to be a flat-headed brother who was not afraid of death.

Born as a witch, you should have a sense of reverence for life and death, so that you can last for a long time.

In order to change the Wu clan, and bless the Wu clan with the blessing of the Father, the luck of the Wu clan can still be deprived by this heaven and earth

Can the overlord of the flood fall like this?

The two Wu clan generals sent by the Houtu tribe were both at the peak of the Five Turns, and their own strength was not weaker than that peak demon king.

And after four years of war, the generals of the Wu clan have long been well versed in the way of sneak attacks, and it is not difficult to capture the demon king if they have calculated or not.

......

Thousands of miles away, the Demon King of Minghong anxiously waited for his personal guard to return from the news.

Suddenly, a tremor that resounded through the heavens and the earth sounded, making the Ming Hong Demon King and many demon armies thousands of miles away hear it clearly.

Then, an angry roar came!

"Shameless witch barbarian!".

The Demon King of Minghong naturally heard it clearly, it was the roar of his guard at the peak of the Demon King!

With several shocks in the heavens and the earth, the terrifying energy stirred the wind and clouds, and after a few breaths, a scream came, and then there was no movement.

"Defeated..."

Feeling the rapid decay of the aura that represented the great demon thousands of miles away, the Demon King Minghong knew that his personal guards had been defeated.

A deep sense of powerlessness came, making this high-spirited demon clan Tianjiao instantly lose his previous confidence.

"Order!Withdraw!".

His face changed for a long time, and for the sake of his own life, the Demon King of Minghong gritted his teeth and gave the order to retreat.

After hearing the qualified order, the 900,000 demon clan army was all relieved, and quickly packed up their military tents and prepared to evacuate.

They wanted to withdraw, but the warriors of the Wu clan of the Houtu and Tianwu tribes couldn't allow the food to slip away like this.

When two generals were sent to ambush the peak demon king, the army of the Wu clan had already quietly set off.

At this time, just as the demon clan tribe was happily packing their bags and preparing to evacuate

"Kill!".

"Capture these cubs alive!".

"Sons, don't kill you, capture you alive!"

......

The sound of killing sounded from all directions!

Accompanied by the shouting of killing, there was a dense rain of arrows!

Under this rain of arrows, the unsuspecting demon army was suddenly shot on their backs, screaming again and again.

And then -

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The gods of war of the Wu clan who showed their true bodies turned into burly giants more than two feet tall, armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and rushed up with a big stick and meteor hammer!

Great earthquake trembling!

The aura of slaughter stirs the void!

In the face of the sudden attack of the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan's army was in chaos in an instant!

The demon warriors who were already unwilling to withdraw had already collected their weapons in their bodies at this time, and even with them, their minds were all focused on quickly packing up their military tents and retreating.

How can you have the heart to fight?

"Meet the enemy!".

"Kill!".

At the critical moment, the Ming Hong Demon King held a spear in his hand and roared hard to organize resistance.

But a group of demon soldiers have already been killed, and they have no intention of dealing with it!

In the field, all kinds of escapes flew up, all of them were demon tribes who wanted to escape.

In this regard, the Wu clan has long arranged a countermeasure.

Every ray of light is greeted by a cold arrow!

Suddenly

A fresh breeze blew in the field, and more warriors of the Tianwu tribe joined the battle.

The demon clan collapsed in an instant!

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A hundred miles away from the battlefield, three figures stood on a small hillside.

"Si Ming, how's it going?".

Great Witch Jiufeng looked at Su Mu beside him proudly and asked.

"Nice!".

Without hesitating his appreciation, Su Mu nodded with satisfaction.

How fragrant is the cold arrow in the sneak attack?

——

In the field, a group of demon clans were captured one after another.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the Demon King of Minghong immediately relied on a luxurious spiritual treasure equipment and prepared to flee.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu suddenly spoke: "This demon clan asked me to try the trick." "