"Even though your strength is not weak, you have to think clearly that this time you are facing the Demon Sect. Are you really willing to help us without any other purpose?"

Jiuman glanced at the sloppy old Taoist priest and spoke in a deep voice.

In the current situation of the monster hunting company, if one more person is helping, it is naturally good, one person has his own strength.

"Don't worry, I, Wang Banxian, calculated my fingers and knew that I had no worries about my life. Besides, if I can't beat it, can't escape?"

The old Taoist priest's thief eyes swept into the company, as if he was looking for something, but after a moment he showed a little disappointed look.

"So your name is Wang Banxian. Why do I seem to have heard Mu Bai and the others mention it?"

Jiuman showed a thoughtful look, pushed the glasses frame on his nose, and looked at Wang Banxian carefully.

"Hehe, I have had a few encounters with him. Of course, I have a very good relationship with the previous generation members of the Monster Hunt Company."

Wang Banxian stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

After a while, the phone of the monster hunting company rang again. Jiuman took the phone and said:

"Luo Zilong, what tricks do you want to play?"

"Hehe, it's not that I want to play tricks. We will win or lose in one battle tonight. If you can win, we will withdraw from Yonghe City. If you lose, hand over the monster hunting company and leave Yonghe City."

Luo Zilong's arrogant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmph, this is not something I can control. I am not the founder of the monster hunting company. If you want to have the ability to catch monsters, you have the ability to talk to Bai Wuchang, Qingming said."

Jiuman sneered.

"Oh? You don't agree? Well, Li Jianguo and Su Zhengwen will fight the votes."

Luo Zilong smiled.

"Wait, don't tear the votes, I'll bring them."

Jiuman frowned. Li Jianguo was Li Mubai's father, while Su Zhengwen was Su Ming's father. Both of them were members of the monster hunting company, so it was impossible for them to get into trouble, so Jiuman had to agree first.

"Okay, at 11 o'clock tonight, we will meet in the suburbs 30 miles away from Yonghe City."

Luo Zilong hung up the phone after saying that.

In the following time, Jiuman began to prepare some yellow talismans and other tools. The members of the entire demon hunting company were busy, except for Wang Banxian.

This time the people who went to the battle were Jiuman, Yin Si, Zhu Feng'er, Heizi, Huang Yuelang, Qian'er and Huang Yuelang.

As soon as sunset came, Huang Yuelang began to contact Yincha and formed a team of Yin soldiers to fight. However, Yincha was not very willing to help. First, Huang Yuelang was the agent of Yincha, and he did not have many contacts with the underworld. There were only about ten Yinchas who were willing to help, and most of them were dragged by the female Yinchas Ge Yu.

Now that the monster hunting company is at its survival, how could she stand by and watch?

The specific address is in front of a land temple thirty miles away. Jiuman drove a minibus directly in the wilderness and got off the car. With their strength, if they wanted to turn defeat into victory, they had to take the initiative and set up magic circles in advance to beat all the demons in the Demon Sect.

However, when he stepped onto this territory, Jiuman felt something was wrong.

There are many stars in the sky, and the sound of insects sounds are heard around them, but what is strange is that there is no breeze blowing, and there are slight magic fluctuations not far away.

"No, it seems that someone on the other party has already ambushed here in advance."

Wang Banxian calculated with his fingers, and his face suddenly changed.

Sure enough, when he was about to lead the way back from the Land Temple, suddenly the black fog rolled around and a hearty laughter came over.

"Haha, I knew you would come here in advance."

The sound is Luo Zilong's.

"Hey, aren't you half immortals? Why didn't you calculate that they arrived one step earlier than us?"

Zhu Feng'er glanced at the sloppy Wang Banxian. Wang Banxian's face turned slightly red and she turned her head away.

Many figures gradually emerged from the black fog that suddenly emerged on the empty plain, and each of them was filled with demonic energy, and even ghost roars came out.

Luo Zilong appeared. In addition to him, there was also a white-haired Taoist next to him. The old Taoist priest was wearing a purple Taoist robe and looked like a fairy-like Taoist priest. Even Luo Zilong was respectful to him. This was an elder of Demon Romon, Elder Yuanyang, who ranked last among Demon Romon Elders, but his strength was almost the same as Luo Zilong.

In addition to this Taoist priest, there was also a young man and woman. The man was wearing black clothes, dark skin and extremely ugly appearance. Next to him was a girl with a concave figure. The girl was just wearing a white gauze, and her plump body was faintly visible. She looked very charming, her mouth was extremely scarlet, and her almond eyes narrowed slightly to look at Jiuman and others. This man and woman were first-class demon sect disciples, called the Black and White Double Evils, and were a random cultivator of the Demon Sect. The man was called the Black and White Rakshasa. He was extremely powerful and specialized in martial arts. The girl was called Bai Rakshasa. He practiced evil methods and was a powerful helper that Luo Zilong brought this time.

Of course, in addition to this, there are some junior brothers of Luo Zilong, all of whom are very strong.

"You have already set up a formation around you?"

Zhu Feng'er started to drink.

Luo Zilong smiled but said nothing. The scenes around him suddenly changed. Black smoke soared into the sky, and even the land temples around them disappeared. The surrounding scene was depressed and ashes, with white bones everywhere, and blue and green ghost fires floating in the distance.

Luo Zilong, Yuanyang’s old Taoist and the black and white evil spirits are gone.

"This is the Demonic Three Killing Formation of the Evil Underworld."

Yin Si, who had already turned into a human form, suddenly spoke.

"So it's this array, we may be in trouble."

Jiuman's face was not very good-looking, but he had already added a lot of apricot and yellow triangle flags in his hand. There were many runes printed on these flags and mysterious light flowing.

Wang Banxian looked up at the sky again. The stars on it had disappeared. Suddenly, the wind blew around. As soon as the wind blew, a extreme cold swept over, making everyone tremble.

"rise!"

Jiuman threw his hands, and these apricot and yellow triangle flags fell around them one after another, turning into a circular formation to surround them. As the magic tricks continued to change, the red and yellow light on the bodies of the flags began to rise wildly, and after the runes above flashed wildly, the flags turned about a meter high. As the magic tricks were pinching, the flags began to rotate, and a circular light curtain protected them, and the strong winds could not penetrate the light curtain at once.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that Yuandao Sect has such a wonderful method!"

Luo Zilong's voice came from the void, but he didn't care at all. As soon as his voice fell, the black air rolled away, and several disciples of Demon Romon walked out. These disciples should be just ordinary disciples, but they were filled with black light mist, as if they were all in flames, with a fierce and cruel aura.

"Who will go to fight?"

Jiuman still held several stacks of flags in his hand, turned his head to look at several people.

"I'll go to fight."

Zhu Feng'er stood up.

"And I."

Aunt Qian smiled and walked side by side with Zhu Feng'er.

"good."

Jiuman pulled out a banner with a serious face and patted Zhu Feng'er's back. Zhu Feng'er was sent out of the light shield. After the outside, the red and yellow clouds on his body flowed, and Aunt Qian was naturally sent out like this.

Both of them mainly practice martial arts, one is a disciple of the Zhuque family, and the other is a practice of the Demon Sect's martial arts.

In addition, these disciples with great magic flames clenched their fists and stepped forward with great strides. There were five people here, three of whom met Zhu Feng'er, and the other two met Aunt Qian.

Although these magic disciples have unique skills, black magic flames roll out when they fists and feet are swinging, Zhu Feng'er is very relaxed even when she faces the three magic disciples. She even fights the wind as soon as she comes into contact. Her arms spread out and dances like wings. A series of red flames slash out, with extremely fast speeds. These magic disciples cannot react at all. After all, Zhu Feng'er is a killer of the Killing God Organization. In addition to assassinating ordinary humans, she also has to assassinate some disciples in the magic world.

As for Aunt Qian, she was a little unfamiliar with her fists, but she could still barely deal with it.

Zhu Feng'er avoided the Demon Sect disciple and took a step back to the back of his back, hit the back of the man's neck, and directly knocked the man out of his toes. He flew up and spread his wings, making a loud and sharp sound from his mouth. A pair of slender arms suddenly became like fire feathers, and dense feathers shot out from his arms, directly piercing through these Demon Sect disciples. In just an instant, these Demon Sect disciples fell to the ground, but Aunt Qian was still fighting with the two disciples. After Zhu Feng'er solved these Demon Sect disciples, she went straight to the two disciples, with a cold expression and a solemn look on her face. She did not feel any guilt when she killed these Demon Sect disciples, and her face did not change at all.

These two disciples are at most similar to Aunt Qian's strength, so how could they be Zhu Feng'er's opponent?

Zhu Feng'er's hands had turned into flames and hit the foreheads of the two disciples. The two disciples immediately screamed and then fell to the ground.

"return!"

Jiuman's face was slightly happy. Although he quickly issued an order. Although he had just won the battle with his side, the other party sent the lowest disciples, or to test their strength.

Aunt Qian was covered in scattered hair, sweating profusely. She touched the cold sweat on her forehead, and said as she walked, "Hey, I am old and I can't compare to young people."

"Aunt Qian is joking. Practice more often and don't always go out for dates."

After Zhu Feng'er killed these disciples of the Demon Sect, her expression relaxed, and the murderous aura in her body disappeared, becoming a kind of joy.

The two of them smiled and walked into the light curtain.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy."

A cold voice came, and the black fog rolled around the two of them, instantly submerging them in it.

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