The gate.

The young master was locked in a prison car. The prison car stopped in front of the gate. Countless patrolling soldiers walked back and forth, but no one looked at the young master in the prison car.

In a grass building far away, Meng Xiaoyun's eyes flashed and he stared coldly at the young master in the prison car.

"The general doesn't need to look at it." Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "If the evil tiger wants to escape, let alone a mere prison car, even thousands of troops will not be able to keep him. Now even if we let him leave, he will never leave."

Meng Xiaoyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You people, others must be unable to figure out what they are thinking about."

"It's very simple. Now this evil tiger is not at the right time to go back." Leng Qiuyue smiled bitterly: "Whether for the human race or the demon race, even if he escapes back, he can only be a loser forever. If he can understand more about the human race, he can make it a hero of the demon race." Leng Qiuyue smiled bitterly: "On the other hand, it doesn't know what Zhuo Junlin had fed it. If he really wins the 'Yin Yang Wuji San', he can also verify it."

Meng Xiaoyun's face turned cold: "If this is true, the evil tiger is really terrible, and it should be killed."

Leng Qiuyue shook her head and chuckled, her eyes looking into the distance, but her eyes were full of gentleness.

"The real terrible tiger is not the evil tiger."

"Who is that?"

Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "Even if I can see through it, Zhuo Junlin has created the current situation with one hand, how could he not think of the key point? If I was not wrong, they must have a plan for the next step. None of the six people in Lingzhengmen are Yi Yu, don't look at this evil tiger who thinks that all of us have fallen into its calculations. But I don't know that this is just Zhuo Junlin putting a trap for it."

Meng Xiaoyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I know nothing about these scheming things."

"In the past three days, the general can sleep with peace of mind." Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "Those seriously injured brothers can also be treated first."

"So why?" Meng Xiaoyun was puzzled.

"With the big shield of the Evil Tiger, Qiuyue Mountain is the safest before the Demon Clan Emperor arrives." Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "As long as the Evil Tiger has not returned for a day, the Demon Clan will never dare to attack forcibly. Even the Demon Clan will forcibly stop the Demon Clan now, and will not allow the Demon Clan to invade Qiuyue Mountain half a step."

Meng Xiaoyun's eyes lit up: "You mean that now it has become a stalemate in three parties. The demon clan will block the demon clan because of this evil tiger?"

"In the chaos army, who can guarantee the life of the evil tiger?" Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "The demon race dare not invade because their master fell into our hands. The demon race would not have such concerns, and even the demon race would like to kill the evil tiger. Does the general think that the demon race dare to let the demon race be presumptuous?"

"Interesting,,,,,,," Meng Xiaoyun touched the curly beard under his forehead.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there was another way for the two armies to confront each other.

A more dangerous and thrilling way.

"They went to find the evil tiger again." Leng Qiuyue chuckled: "The six young men at Lingzhengmen not only turned the world around in this fierce battle, but also brought us many unexpected surprises."

"Miss Leng can get a good couple, and I am also happy for it." Meng Xiaoyun laughed.

In front of the gate, the six people from Lingzheng Gate, led by Zhuo Donglai, walked to the prison car with great strides.

Seeing the arrival of six people, the young master couldn't help but feel cold.

These six people are undoubtedly a group of demons.

If it had known that Qiuyue Mountain was so dangerous, it would never have taken the lead in leaving the demon clan and set foot on the battlefield of Qiuyue Mountain.

Zhuo Donglai sighed lightly: "Little White Tiger, what's your name?"

The young master suddenly became furious, his eyes full of anger: "Human race, are you looking for death?"

"Be honest." Zhuo Ziyi's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "Your white hair is very beautiful. If it is made into a cloak, it will definitely look very beautiful."

"You,,,,,,," the young master's face changed rapidly.

What kind of stuff is this?

They always have to take the tiger whip and peel the tiger skin. Don’t they really know that the noble White Tiger lineage is the imperial family among the demons and the huge suits of the demons. Shouldn’t the human race be frightened immediately when they see themselves?

Is this tiger crazy or this group of human race crazy?

"Answer the question well." Zhuo Junlin's face was gloomy: "If I let me know that you are a little dishonest, you are the bloodline of the White Tiger Demon Emperor, but it is not easy to take your life. My two senior brothers are not in sufficient blood and energy, so they can soak a jar of tiger bone wine that nourishes yin and nourishes yang."

"I,,,,,," the young master was almost crying.

Benhu is going home and going back to find his mother.

"What's your name?" Zhuo Ziyi asked with a cheerful smile.

"Bai Yingxue." The young master lowered his head honestly.

"Is the girl's name a tigress?" Zhang Ergou was stunned.

"Get out." Zhuo Ziyi couldn't help but be furious.

Zhang Ergou had no choice but to smile bitterly and hide behind.

"What is your identity?"

"I am the son of Emperor Tiger." The young master raised his head, but I advise you to let me go, otherwise the Father Emperor will definitely kill you."

Zhuo Junlin's face changed slightly. Although he had already guessed the identity of the little white tiger, he was still shocked when he heard the young master tell him personally.

The Ten Emperors of the Demon Clan have always been mysterious, and the Tiger Emperor is only ranked behind the Demon Emperor and the Dragon Emperor. If it really arouses the overwhelming anger of the Demon Clan Tiger Emperor, it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe for the human race.

"The demon clan has always been in conflict with the human clan, and rarely enters the world, so why must it intervene in Qiuyue Mountain?" Zhuo Ziyi sneered: "Or, is there any secret in Qiuyue Mountain that can actually attract the demon clan and the demon clan to covet it at the same time?"

Bai Yingxue's face changed: "Don't you even know the real secret of Qiuyue Mountain?"

Zhuo Junlin's face couldn't help but feel gloomy.

A long time ago, he had some speculations: the birth of the demon clan and the rampant demon clan was definitely not a coincidence. As for the unfathomable black-armored general, the catastrophe of the god subjugation was too profound. If it were really the beginning of the great catastrophe of the god subjugation, Qiuyue Mountain would have been razed to the ground by the demons, and it was impossible for him to wait for his six people to arrive at Qiuyue Mountain,,,,,,

"What is the motive of the demons and demons?" Zhuo Junlin said coldly, "Although I don't know what the secret of Qiuyue Mountain is, you'd better not lie to me. You should know that even if you are the prince of the Tiger Clan, if you are killed in one-on-one situation, the Tiger Emperor will only feel that you have lost the face of the demons and will not avenge you at all."

Bai Yingxue was chaotic and thunderous: "Farting, if I fight alone, I will never be weaker than any creature."

Zhuo Junlin chuckled, but his eyes were completely disdainful.

The demons were slashed by Zhuo Junlin in full view of the crowd, and they were captured alive in one move. Although his carelessness accounted for a part of it, Zhuo Junlin took advantage of the situation and his combat power would never be weaker than Bai Yingxue.

Looking at Zhuo Junlin's disdain, Bai Yingxue wanted to speak but stopped, but finally kept silent.

Others may not know about it, but Zhuo Junlin's combat power is faintly desperate.

"Qiuyue Mountain is just a game of competition among all races." Bai Yingxue smiled bitterly: "Many creatures are just the tip of the iceberg. Here, there is not even a small battle. The battles of countless creatures are just for some ordinary rewards that cannot be more ordinary."

The six people's faces sank at the same time, and murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

For them, it is undoubtedly alarmist.

"Actually, I don't know why the demons and demons suddenly started a war." A strange color flashed in Bai Yingxue's eyes: "I once heard from the Emperor of Father that sentient beings are just a group of pets kept in captivity. The owner threw a bone, and all living beings would pounce on them like hungry wolves, without exception."

Zhuo Ziyi's eyes were as cold as ice, and she was already reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword.

"He was right." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "In the eyes of some existences, we are not even as good as ants. Those legendary Holy Realm powerhouses, even stronger ants, are not even considered stronger ants. As the son of the Tiger Emperor, they naturally know some unknown secrets. But what exactly is that bone that can actually attract your two tribes to take action at the same time."

"What are those existences?" Zhuo Donglai asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Junlin didn't say anything, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Once, the master laughed to the sky and cursed: "This damn God."

Corresponding to Bai Yingxue's words, are those so-called existences the God who is above him?

Or, are the creatures in the world really just some existing pets?

"Bone." Bai Yingxue smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a trace of bitterness flashed in the handsome young man's eyes.

"I don't know what it is, but it seems to be the holy weapon of the human sage." Bai Yingxue smiled bitterly: "It is said that the holy weapon has killed countless demons, and countless giant demons have been bleeding under the holy weapon. Therefore, whether it is the human race, the demon race, or the demon race, they will fight to the death."

Zhuo Junlin couldn't help but be stunned.

All of this has gone far beyond their understanding.

In the past, everyone thought that demons were invading the world, but they did not expect that they would involve so many lost secrets.

"I once heard from my father that Qiuyue Mountain is just a game of struggle between pets to please their owners." A strange color flashed in Bai Yingxue's eyes: "The more fierce the pets fight for bones, the happier the owners will be."

Zhuo Junlin's expression changed drastically.

Could it be that the blood and death of the two shemale tribes is really just a fight game?

But who is the master?

Countless heroes on earth, are they just watching the world's creatures suffer?

Why are the two demons and tribes more kind?

"No." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly, but a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.
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