The rain was not heavy, and the night was as dark as ink. The beast monster always bumped into a small boat with both hands, jumped from the flying dragon boat into the cold sea water, and rose several times, straightened the boat, turned around, roughly distinguished the direction, and rowed the oars hard.

Lao Chong had already learned to fly, but without the help of other demons, he would not fly very steadily. In such bad weather, he was unwilling to be empty and unattached.

After making a distance, I turned around and looked back. Under the cover of rain and night, the flying dragon boat was no longer visible, and there were no shouts behind me, let alone chasers.

"Damn it, I didn't expect anyone to persuade me, and I wouldn't listen if I persuaded me." The beast monster exerted force on his arm, and the boat was flying on the water. His whole body was wet, but his heart was quite happy.

Half an hour later, the lonely beast monster walked on the rocky coast. Whenever lightning flashed by, he would raise his head and roar, often intertwined with thunder, as if two beast monsters were roaring and challenging them.

Lao Chu climbed up a cliff, and lightning flashed half of the sky again. This time he did not roar, and quietly looked at the port and the sacrificial camp under the cliff.

He gasped, turned around and found a huge rock, picked it up with both hands, returned to the edge of the cliff, and threw it into the barracks. After a while, a muffled sound came, not as loud as he imagined, and Lao Chu was very dissatisfied.

Next, Lao Chong felt strange. Even if he relaxed, he should have found that he was attacked by a huge rock and had no response. This was not very good.

Another lightning flashed by, and the old bump opened his mouth and made a roar that was louder than thunder. After waiting for a while, the rain suddenly stopped. There was still no sound in the military camp.

"They withdraw their troops, and it was empty when I came."

The voice came from behind. Lao Chi suddenly turned around, and then turned back, "If I had listened to me earlier... you wouldn't have to say anything. I wouldn't go back."

"Hmm? I'm not... not here to find you, are you driven away?"

Lao Chi turned around again and said angrily: "I did not make any mistakes, why should I chase me? I left myself."

"I'm sorry, I guessed it too."

Laochi's anger came and went quickly, "Where are you? Why are you here? Have you come to explore the Taoist priests?"

The little demon Feifei fell to the ground. He looked up at the tall beast monster. He was about to speak, but Lao Chi bent down and grabbed him with his hands, moved him to a relatively tall rock nearby, "Don't stand at my feet. I have something wrong with it. I want to step on the little thing when I see it."

Feifei stuck out his tongue and smiled. Although the beast monster was tall and fierce, he was not afraid at all. As a cicada-winged monster, he had been shuttled among a group of big guys since he was a child and had long been used to it.

"I came to find Mu Dong'er and thought I could find clues here."

"Ah. Another little guy, it's not easy to step on him." He always touched his two beast horns and smiled on his face. Mu Dong'er never stood at his feet, and always held one of the beast horns and chewed around.

"I didn't watch him, but I must get him back." Feifei said seriously. His face was not very good. He ran out before the injury he suffered a few days ago.

Lao Chu raised his arm and wanted to pat the little demon's shoulders, but found that Feifei's shoulders were too small. He had to temporarily change to a big hand, "Good one. It's a beginning and an end, and he values ​​loyalty and friendship. This is the way we beast monsters do. Did you run out secretly? Actually, I am too."

Lao Chi turned his head and looked northwest. The sky was getting brighter and there was no shadow of a flying dragon boat on the sea. "There were a group of Taoist priests coming to the Demon-Suppressing Island. Everyone was very happy. I said that we should fight a war with the Sacred Country before the Taoist priests took action, but they dared not. The spirit demons and the casual cultivators were cowards. There was no need to take risks. Since the Taoist priests came, they would let them deal with it. If you want me to say this is nonsense, let the Taoist priests deal with everything. Why are we still here? Let's just break up!"

Lao Chi became more and more angry as he spoke. He pointed to the barracks and docks below, "It turned out that the big fish he got ran away."

Feifei nodded politely, and actually felt that the "coward" of the spirit demon and the casual cultivator was correct. Although the country of sacrificing life lost the general Tuoyong, it still had an absolute advantage in terms of quantity, and it was the best choice to hand it over to the Taoist priests to deal with.

"It rains at night, and they can't run far. Let's go chase after you." Lao Chi said enthusiastically, treating the little demon Feifei as a good partner.

Feifei shook his head. He knew that he should not be polite when talking to the beast monster, nor should he bend around the bush and be vague. That would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, "I came to find Mu Dong'er, not to fight."

Lao Chuan was a little disappointed, but he was not angry, "Have you found a clue?"

"Well, there are a lot of magic hidden in the military camp. It is very likely that it was set up by the Wangshan Demon Taoist Priest. They might come back again and follow them to find the Dragon Demon and Mu Dong'er."

Lao Chi looked at the military camp, "Is there any magic? Why didn't I see it? I just threw a stone, and there was no echo in the military camp."

Powerful spells will not react to brute force, just like the huge fishing net is not interested in the small fish. Feifei did not point this out and smiled and said, "Because stones are not spells, I will wait here, and the person who puts the traps will always come back and take a look."

Lao Chishen nodded with consent, "I'll wait with you. It's interesting to have a fight with the Demonic Priest."

Feifei was a little embarrassed. His behavior was already very risky. It would be even more risky to have an extra beast monster. "Okay, but I have to make some disguise for you. You have to make sure you won't be yelling around. This is not a fight, and we can't beat the magic priests. I just want to follow them so that we can find Mu Dong'er."

"What's the point of not fighting?" Yuan Chu frowned, "I'd better go after the sacrificial team."

Lao Chuan didn't say goodbye, and took big steps toward a mountain road to the north. It was the only way for the sacrificial team to retreat.

Feifei did not try to keep him. He just wanted to follow the demon priest without help. When the beast monster ran away, he used his spell to merge with the stones under his feet. As long as the demon priest did not check it out, he would not be able to find his traces.

Not long after, Lao Chong ran back, his voice deliberately lowered, but it was still very loud, "Feifei, little guy, where are you?"

Feifei had no choice but to show up, "What's wrong?"

"The Demonic is here, right..."

Feifei jumped to Lao Chong's head in one step, stretched out his hand to press on his horn, and the beast monster couldn't help but lie on the ground, a turbid air rushing up, and he couldn't even make a sound. He was both angry and admired, and struggled a few times and lay there honestly.

Feifei used several spells to hide the huge beast monster and himself in the rocks. Then he looked at the mountain road north. He thought the magic priest would fly, but in the end he was a team of knights.

It was a bit exaggerating to say that it was a knight. There were more than 20 people riding a small donkey with bells hanging around their necks. The sound was crisp and the speed of traveling was quite fast. In a short while, we arrived at the entrance of the camp.

These people were wearing blue Taoist robes, unable to tell the difference between the main and the secondary, so they went directly into the camp and scattered everywhere, without going to the ground, and still rode on donkeys. Several of them were taller and almost landed on the ground.

They are indeed magic priests, Feifei was shocked. It is said that there are only twenty-seven magic priests in total. It seems that most of them are here, but there are no dragon demons.

A powerful invisible magic rushed in front of him. Lao Chong was suffocated, but Feifei felt a suffocation. They were discovered. Feifei thought that the strength of the demon priest was similar to that of Shen Jiyi who injured him, but he didn't expect that they were much stronger.

Feifei didn't move, and he knew that he could not escape, and it was even more impossible to bring old collisions. The only thing he could do was pretend to be unaware of it and let the magic power enter and exit the body freely.

Feifei's inner alchemy is like a casual cultivator, but it can generate demonic power. A real beast monster around him may be able to avoid the attack of the demon priest... He just thought about this, and in his plan, he did not expect that the demon priest would gather here.

The invisible spell returned without launching any attacks, as if he was disdainful to waste mana on the two demon races.

"Did we come early? Why didn't the Taoist people arrive?" Shanxia asked in a voice.

"They have arrived." Another old voice said.

Feifei was shocked again. It turned out that the Demon Taoist and the Taoist Taoist had already made an appointment to meet here, and he and Lao Chong accidentally entered the battlefield of fighting.

Since he had been discovered, Feifei no longer hid. He got up and walked to the shore. He looked more carefully. He crawled to Feifei in a daze, sat down cross-legged, opened his mouth, and found that he still couldn't speak.

Twenty-six magic priests were scattered in the military camp, and the donkeys under their foot were honest and could not be heard. They seemed to be placing some magic circle. In the middle was an elderly Taoist priest who was looking at the sea. He just claimed that the Taoist priest had arrived.

More than ten rafts floated from the sea, and three or five Taoist priests stood on each raft. Feifei recognized some of them, and it turned out that they were Taoist priests.

These Taoist priests rushed to Demon Suppression Island yesterday and built an air camp more than ten miles away from the island. They followed Lanqizhang's promise and no one went to the island. Some of them came to greet Yang Qingyin and stopped a hundred steps away.

Feifei was not afraid of the vicious beast monsters, he was afraid of the indifferent Taoist priests, and even begged Yang Qingyin, Xiao Hao and Bazi not to avenge themselves. The three of them were very angry when they found out that he was injured by Shen Jiyi. Xiao Hao taught the turtle a lesson and blamed it for not biting it hard enough.

The speaker of the Taoist priest is Lan Qizhang, "Zhou Qi, we have made an appointment for the decisive battle for everyone. It seems that one of you is missing, where is the dragon demon?"

Feifei was shocked again. A few years ago, in the underground passage of Ice City, he was almost killed by Zhou Qi, the first of the Wangshan Ban Secret Department. Zhou Qi later lost to Mu Xingqiu and was seriously injured. Now it seems that he is fine.

"She will come naturally when it's time to come. Then again, you seem to have one more one," said Zhou Qi.

"One more? How do you say this?"

Zhou Qi turned around and looked up at the two demon clans, one big and one small, on the top of the cliff.

Lao Chu laughed a few times in a hoarse voice. It was obviously two, so why did the Demonic priest say that it was one?

Feifei didn't think so. Zhou Qi could not read it wrong, let alone say it wrong. He said one more time, only one could be. Feifei turned around and saw a young man wearing a straw hat standing a few steps away. He felt wide open and was not afraid of anything.

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