Mu Xingqiu had long been wondering why it was so coincidental. As soon as he arrived at Zhaoshan, he caught up with Yang Qingyin to invite all demons to the island to fight. It turned out that the reason was himself. He wanted to hide his true identity, but he never expected that he would be mistaken for a half-demon.￠￡

Lao Chu was panting at the "half-demon", his chest was undulating, and the king tiger around him quietly stepped forward, and his huge head appeared in the fire. This was a white-haired and black-printed tiger. The lines on his face were extremely irregular, like scars, which were quite similar to Lao Chu.

Mu Xingqiu was about to explain that Yin Buchen next to him had already spoken, "I'm always knocking, it's me, Yin Buchen, remember. Haha, you made a mistake, Tuoyong is not a half-demon, I can guarantee it."

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

"Hey, how are you talking?" Yin Buchen took a step forward, and the king Hu bared his teeth a little, and he retreated back to the original place and looked around nervously. Fortunately, another demon clan stood up and spoke for Tuoyong, covering up his timidity.

Qi Xuntian, a second-class demon witch in the country of Sacrifice, laughed loudly and attracted many eyes. "It's so funny. You actually regard the Yong Prince Sun as a half-demon. There are thousands of children of the Tuo royal family. The demon-refining method is his own way and can stand with the Taoist demon. No prince has ever gone to the mountain to learn the demon."

Qi Xuntian promoted the Tuo family's royal family to heaven, but Wangshan never chose the descendants of the Tuo family as half-demons. Some demons had heard of it, so they nodded, all of them feeling that they had always admitted their mistakes.

Lao Chu roared, jumped onto the tiger's back, bent his legs and squatted. The king tiger instantly grew up again, raised his head and leaned over a hundred steps, flew over the heads of the demons, and arrived in front of "Tuoyong". "Are half of the demons cowards?"

All the demons nearby retreated and avoided. Yin Buchen hurriedly hid behind Mu Xingqiu and never dared to reminisce about the old man again.

Mu Xingqiu originally wanted to explain clearly, but suddenly changed his mind. He came to Zhaoshan to secretly help Yang Qingyin get through the difficulties. Instead of being low-key, it would be better to attract all his attention, so he smiled, "Since you have to fight, okay. I accept it."

The surrounding demon clan retreated even further. Yin Buchen only hesitated for a while, shrugged his shoulders and ran away. Qi Xuntian frowned slightly. He understood Tuoyong's strength and was very surprised that Wang Sun dared to respond. He looked at the Supreme Demon Lord and made way out and did not come forward to persuade him.

In the eyes of Laochi, Tuoyong has changed a lot from three years ago, and he is more like a half-demon. He doesn't say much, and he will pounce on him if he controls the king tiger.

"Wait." Mu Xingqiu reached out to signal a pause. "Since it's a battle to grab treasures, we should set a rule. So many demon clans can't fight one by one, right?"

I just want to fight and don’t make rules. “Let’s talk about it after we fight.”

The voice of the black phoenix suddenly sounded in the air, "This brave prince is right, you have to set a rule. I have a suggestion, I wonder if you agree with it."

"Ahhh, I have been enduring it for three years. I want to set rules and wait until I kill half of the demons before talking about it!" Lao Chi was still relatively steady when he first came out of the mountains. Once he was about to start fighting, he regained his true nature.

Mu Xingqiu suspected that Lao Chi's previous behavior was also taught by others.

The king Hu was only more than ten steps away from Mu Xingqiu, and he was in tune with Lao Chi. He jumped forward gently, opened his bloody mouth and launched an attack.

Although Lao Chi had learned how to practice demon pills before refining beasts, he was always not interested in demon magic and prefers close-knit fights. The king tiger has the same temper as him, but his skills are much richer. Although he just opened his mouth and bitten it instantly, it turned out nine tiger heads, which were difficult to tell the truth and falsehood, and there was a bit of the shadow of the mind-mind and bone-fighting.

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

Yang Qingyin's team is not big, and the total number has never exceeded one thousand. The reputation of refining beasts has long been revealed, but it has not shown its strong strength, so he is despised as a "beast slave". Lao Chi is the first beast-raising master to appear publicly, and he is indeed a bit capable.

Mu Xingqiu also nodded secretly. He knew the strength of Laochi in the past best. Now Laochi is no longer an ordinary beast monster. With the help of the king tiger, his strength has been increased by no more than ten times.

Mu Xingqiu jumped away to avoid this series of attacks.

Although the king tiger was big, its movements were surprisingly flexible. He caught up with him and used his minions to create more and more phantoms. The beach was full of tiger-shaped figures. The demons of the spectators became more and more frightened and kept retreating and leaving the venue. The ordinary demon clan first gave up the idea of ​​fighting for treasures. Only a few big monsters disagreed with it and believed that they could easily defeat Lao Chi with their own abilities.

The attacks of King Hu were almost everywhere, but Mu Xingqiu could always jump out of the battle group in an instant without any trouble. However, his movements were too simple and he did not receive much attention. In the eyes of the demons, he was always in danger.

Lao Chu roared repeatedly, and the king tiger moved faster and had more phantoms, blocking all the retreat paths of the target.

Mu Xingqiu just didn't want to let Lao be defeated too badly. He had already thought of a way to deal with it while he was constantly avoiding it. His body was still shaking, and the sand under his feet quickly protruded. Before the demons could react, the sand had turned into another tiger, which was almost the same as the king tiger. His body color was exactly the opposite, with black hair and white patterns, and he opened his mouth and greeted him.

All the monsters were stunned, and the old bump was even more surprised, and then they were furious, "How can fake tigers fight against real tigers?"

Lao Chi is right. The King Tiger is a real flesh and blood body, born with brute force, and cannot be compared with the magical transformation tiger.

The two tigers fought back and forth three moves. The King Tiger became more fierce and bit off half of Sha Tiger's head in one bite. However, before Lao Chong announced his victory, the King Tiger stepped back step by step, shook his head and kept spitting out the sand in his mouth. At the same time, the Sha Tiger did not fall down, quickly replenished sand from his feet, and returned to its original state.

All the demons understood that in this way, the brave prince who sacrificed his life was invincible and could not be taken away by the sand. The sand tiger would never die. Unless there was another move forever, the king tiger would not be able to fight against the opponent by relying on the big king tiger.

Only Lao Chi doesn't understand. Once a fight starts, he will never retreat, nor will he admit defeat. Just as he is about to drive the tiger back to fight, a voice came from a distance, "Yu Chi, stop, you lost."

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

It was indeed the voice of the little demon Feifei, but he did not show up. "The Spirit King ordered you to stop. There are indeed rules to set in fighting and catching treasures. Leave the rest to Heihuang."

Lao Chi and the king tiger roared at the same time, but he did not dare to disobey the orders of the Spirit King and said to "Tuoyong": "Go here first today, and then compete later." After that, he drove the tiger and jumped several times, and disappeared into the forest.

The sand tiger at Mu Xingqiu's feet disappeared, and he returned to the ground. Tuoyong was originally an unknown person. After fighting against the King Tiger, the eyes of the demons changed a little. When they surrounded him, they began to call him "King Yong Grandson". Even the arrogant Supreme Demon Lord looked at him a few more times, "It's good to turn sand into a tiger."

The second-grade magician Qi Xuntian was particularly surprised. He knew Tuo Yong's background clearly. He had never seen this magic trick before. When he approached, he bent lower than usual, and the smile on his face was more obvious. "The move of Prince Yong's move really opened my eyes. When did you learn the art of transformation?"

Mu Xingqiu responded to all demon races without giving any answers.

Yin Buchen walked over and stood behind Mu Xingqiu. His eyes were shiny, and only he could see that the sand tiger was not a beast-turning technique, nor even an ordinary magic, but a natural Taoist magic. The heaven and earth on Zhaoshan Island were extremely full of spiritual energy. It was through them that Mu Xingqiu shaped the sand into a tiger shape.

Although Mu Xingqiu's Shahu was eye-catching, it was not beyond the strength of the great demon, and he was not interested in talking. The interests of the demons quickly faded, and they all looked up at the sky, looking for the traces of the black phoenix.

The black shadow flew around in the air, and the black phoenix's voice said: "My suggestion is very simple. You have seen the general strength of the beast master. Whoever wants to participate in the battle to grab treasure will get a feather from me and stay on Zhaoshan Island. Everyone will fight together. The dead loses, the off-island loses, and the loser loses, and the final winner is the Lord of Xuanwu Feixiao."

"Give me a thousand feathers, and all our ten tiger tribes will participate in the battle to seize treasures." A short and strong demon tribe said loudly, with a teasing on his face.

"Okay, as long as you ten tiger demons have the ability to catch the feathers."

Dozens of black feathers more than a foot long slowly fell down. Only fifty or sixty demons of 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. They had never seen her true skills, so they didn't care much, and they all reached out to get enough feathers. Those demons who knew the Black Phoenix knew that the Ten Tiger Clan was going to be unlucky. The Supreme Demon Lord and Qi Xuntian didn't say anything, deliberately giving the Ten Tiger Clan a lesson.

The lesson is not a little bit. It is still several feet above the ground. Dozens of black feathers suddenly turn into phoenix birds at the same time, making loud screams in their mouths, dragging their long tail feathers and pounced on the demons of the Ten Tiger Clans.

The Ten Tiger Clan were also prepared and issued magic tricks to resist at the same time, but the phoenix birds were not afraid of their low-level magic tricks. They walked through the poisonous fog, and screams were heard. The faces of fifty or sixty demons were all caught in blood.

"No, we don't want feathers!" The leader of the Ten Tiger Clan shouted hurriedly and led his subordinates to the beach.

The phoenix turned back to its feathers and flew slowly around the bonfire.

"If you want to leave a battle, just take a feather. If it is not enough, I have it here." said Black Phoenix.

"The Ling King's side can only stay on the island with feathers, right?" Qi Xuntian asked.

"certainly."

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

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

It was the cicada-winged demon Feifei, who had no beasts around him. He took away three feathers, which meant that three beast masters would stay, but he didn't say which three were.

The demons came to take the black feather one after another. Facing the big monster, the black feather did not change at all. If the weaker ones approached, it would turn into a phoenix bird and attack.

More than fifty demons got the black feathers, and the Supreme Demon Lord took four of them himself. "I have three friends who arrive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I will sign up for them first. It would be best if they can catch up. If the battle ends too quickly, even if they are unlucky."

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

Yin Buchen trembled and collected two black feathers, one of them, one of them, and one of them, and unexpectedly, the black feathers did not make things difficult for him and fell into his hands honestly.

Qi Xuntian approached and whispered: "Son of the Yong Prince, let's discuss a solution. We must grab Feixiao no matter how much. Wangshan attaches great importance to this matter and said that he would do anything."

Mu Xingqiu was very puzzled. Why did the demons look at Feixiao at a high glance?

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