Urban Demon Slayer

The tall sycamore trees, the mysterious little girl, the star-studded night sky, and the night wind blowing from time to time, interweave into an extremely strange scene.

"Lord Nanhuang." At this moment, a respectful voice suddenly came from under the tree.

The little girl sitting on the top of the tree opened her eyes. She clearly looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but her eyes were full of unexplainable depth and age.

The moment she opened her eyes, the man under the tree hurriedly lowered his head, as if he didn't even have the courage to look at her.

Of course, I dare not look at each other, because this little girl who seems to be ignorant of the world is Feng Jiujiu, one of the four demon emperors of the [Ten Thousand Demons Association]! Her real appearance is that of a phoenix with a head facing the sky. It is said that she is the ninth child in the family, so she got this name.

Feng Jiujiu was dressed in neon clothes and was very gorgeous. She looked down and saw a middle-aged man with yellow beard and yellow hair standing at the bottom of the tree. The hair was extremely rich and almost blocked his face, because of this The yellow hair also makes him look very intimidating.

Wu.

"Huang Shi, what's going on?" Feng Jiujiu asked softly. Although the voice was low and a hundred meters away, it could be heard clearly underground.

"Lord Nanhuang, after many days of investigation, the whereabouts of the Black Bear King have been found." The Yellow Lion King said respectfully. He spent a lot of effort in tracking this guy.

"Where is he?" Feng Jiujiu asked immediately.

"I was originally in Gusu City, but now I'm heading towards Hui Province. I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, but my men are watching him secretly." Huang Shiwang told the truth.

Feng Jiujiu remained silent.

"Lord Nanhuang, what should we do?" The Yellow Lion King finally raised his head. He was not born and raised in Daxia. He came here from the Western Regions many years ago. Although he could speak human words for a long time, he still had a bit of a foreigner's taste. Son, the four tones are still unclear.

Feng Jiujiu pondered for a long time and then said: "Revenge for the White Tiger King is necessary...but it is indeed the White Tiger King who was at fault first. If because of this matter, he and Bai Kuang

If a fight breaks out in the sea, the Demon Ancestor will definitely not spare me. So I can't take action, you still have to come! What you are causing is a feud between the juniors, but it will be different if I want to get involved. "

"But I...can't beat him!" The Yellow Lion King looked embarrassed.

Among the eight demon kings, the Black Bear King's fighting ability is definitely the most outstanding, otherwise the White Tiger King would not have been beaten to death by him.

"You two have similar abilities. It's just that he is thicker and more resistant to beatings than you. It's okay. I'll give you a spiritual weapon that can withstand his attacks." After Feng Jiujiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw it. Something fell down without making any sound, and it seemed quite light.

The Yellow Lion King quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, and it turned out to be a blue gauze dress as thin as cicada wings.

"Feiyu Shang is made from my eighty-eight feathers and took a hundred years to refine. It will definitely be able to withstand attacks from the mountain realm... With it, the Black Bear King cannot hurt you, but you can beat him violently." Feng. Jiujiu said softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Nanhuang!"

The Yellow Lion King was so excited that he immediately put Fei Yu Shang on his body and tried it on the spot, turning his hands into claws and grabbing at his abdomen.

"No!" Feng Jiujiu shouted sharply.

Unfortunately, it was still too late. There was a "pop" sound, and the Yellow Lion King's sharp claws entered his belly, and hot blood flowed out.

"What...is going on?" The Yellow Lion King held his stomach and looked painful.

"...I forgot to tell you. This thing is made from the feathers on my body. It is naturally not an ordinary thing. It is spiritual. When others attack you, it will help you resist, but if you attack yourself, it will default to you. This is necessary, so I put it away and avoided it automatically." Feng Jiujiu said helplessly.

"...You should have told me earlier!" The Yellow Lion King became more and more painful and hurriedly applied the herbal medicine on his stomach. Fortunately, he had this thing with him.

"Who knew you were so stupid that you would try it on yourself?" Feng Jiujiu gently held her forehead.

"I have to give it a try..." Huang Shiwang almost cried.

"Let me try it for you!" Feng Jiujiu turned over her hand, took out a piece of green feather, and threw it towards the Yellow Lion King with a "swish".

"call out--"

The originally soft feathers were like sharp swords thrown by Feng Jiujiu, piercing directly into the Yellow Lion King's shoulder and piercing directly through, causing blood to spurt out again.

"...What's going on?" The Yellow Lion King sat down on the ground in pain.

"...I'm sorry, I forgot. Fei Yushang can only withstand attacks at the mountain level. I accidentally used my full strength just now! Do it again, this time I will suppress my strength at the mountain level!" Feng Jiujiu took out another weapon. A feather, ready to be thrown.

"...No need, Mr. Nanhuang, I'd better find someone else to try! You old man, please rest early!" The Yellow Lion King was really about to cry. He covered his shoulders with one hand and his abdomen with the other, and limped down the mountain. , the black mountain wind gradually submerged his figure.

"...I really didn't mean it!" Feng Jiujiu sighed, closed her eyes again and settled down.

(End of chapter)