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Chapter 480 The Demon King Arrives

Meng Hu tightened his palm and said in a deep voice: "They are here!"

Kamikawa said: "What should come will always come, and what should go can't be kept."

Meng Hu smiled and said, "The little monk can see through thoroughly. He is worthy of being the successor of Wuxiang Temple!"

The red and white double evil asked carefully, "Who is here?"

Meng Hu glanced at the two of them with a smile: "It's the rampant demon!"

"Ah?!" The red and white evil spirits changed color in horror. Finally, they understood why the inn was so deserted. The demon sect was so regretful that their inn was blue. They were cruel in their actions and often killed without leaving any other places. They were born with evil ways and were naturally

Then he was disliked and hated by the disciples of the Demon Sect. If he hit him, how could he have good results? The two of them immediately rolled and crawled towards the door. Before they even stepped out of the threshold, they snatched a crisp sound, and a black feather arrow nailed to the lintel.

The gorgeous feathers at the tail burned, and a red, hideous and terrifying skull was transformed into the air.

"Nine Nether Soul-Search Arrow!"

The red and white evil staggered backwards, with deep despair in his eyes.

This is the killing order from Jiuyou Valley! Where this arrow falls, people and animals within a radius of a hundred feet will be killed without mercy! Even if they escape from the door at this moment, they will still be killed by the demons in the dark.

Zhu Xiaohong jumped and shouted, "Meng Hu, you bastard, why didn't you say it clearly when you offended Jiuyou Valley? Why is your heart so vicious? You have to bring us to the funeral? And you, the little monk who pretends to be compassionate, want to save people or not

kill?"

His crazy screams echoed in the inn, making the atmosphere more depressing and solemn.

Whoosh! A wine glass suddenly flew across the sky, hitting Zhu Xiaohong's nose bridge, and blood splashed. He groaned and covered his mouth and nose, and was shocked, angry and scared, and his eyes were rolling.

Meng Hu said disdainfully: "Dogs can't change their food!"

Suddenly, the sound of hooves was heard, and the wheels crushed the stone slabs, and a huge pure black carriage drove at the end of the long street. There were eight horses pulling the carriage, tall and toned, covered with iron armor, and they were majestic when they ran.

It is a bald man with dark skin, with a red upper body, revealing his muscles as strong as rocks. He grabbed the reins with one hand and a horse whip with the other. A cooked copper stick was placed under the stool, his eyes were like cold electricity, like a hill

Calm and steady. There are eight green guards behind the carriage, all of whom are handsome and tall, but unfortunately they all have no expression on their faces, exuding the aura of not being close to the birth.

The black monster that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, a leopard but not a leopard was leading the way. The saliva dripped from its slightly opened mouth, and a terrifying red light shot out of its eyes.

As they walked past, the streets were silent and silent.

"Wow—!"

The giant driving man's arm muscles were tense and he held the reins. When the carriage slowed down and stopped, he heard a lazy voice coming from the carriage: "Qingjia, let them get out and die!"

"yes!"

A man in green flashed out of the line behind the car and walked a few steps to the inn gate. He wrapped his arms around his chest, glanced around with a arrogant expression, and said in a deep voice: "You have heard it clearly, the Demon King of Dongyou arrived, hurry up

Go out and kneel down to greet me! If you are negligent, I will teach you to die by cutting them into pieces!"

The red and white evil faces were as dark as earth, and I wished that a crack could be cracked under my feet and hidden it.

Shenkong said: "The little monk is ignorant and does not know what the origin of the Dongyou Demon King is?"

Meng Hu explained: "Jiuyou Valley is one of the four major forces of the Demon Sect. Its head is called "Jiuyou Demon Emperor". Its seat is divided into four demon kings, east, west, south and north, to command all kinds of demons.

The Demon King is considered a big shot in the Demon Sect, so he is domineering and thinks he is superior. Unexpectedly, the dog he raised also learned the virtue of being arrogant and arrogant, barking everywhere without knowing the right measure."

The man named "Qingjia" was so angry that his eyes twitched, his face twisted, and he shouted, "If you are disrespectful to the Demon King, kill me!" Canglang drew his sword in his hand, jumped quickly, and slashed his head with a fierce sword.

When Meng Hu flipped his wrist, held the enemy's sword with his sword across his sword, and smiled and said, "You are just a lackey, don't be rampant!"

The blue veins on the forehead were exposed, and he roared, "I'm not a dog!" The sword turned around, shaking his wrist and stabbed, and the sword light poured out like a sudden rain, instantly illuminating the hall. As the guard of the demon king, he had always had his eyes higher than his top.

How can you allow others to humiliate them in person? This is a desperate move that is already a life-threatening attitude.

The sword light was dazzling, but it could not catch up with Meng Hu's figure.

But the black shadow suddenly flashed, and a sword light rubbed against the edge of the sword rain and slashed towards the blue armor.

Dangdang! Several consecutive sounds shook violently, Qingjia's five fingers were numb, and the long sword could hardly be controlled. Before he could change his moves and retreat, Meng Hu's iron fist silently approached and slammed his lower abdomen. Puff! Qingjia

He squirted a blood arrow and flew backwards and fell to the middle of the street, splashing mud and water all over his body.

"Qingjia!" "Boss!"

The other seven people burst into tears, obviously not expecting that their companions would lose so soon.

I saw a man in brocade clothes wearing a golden crown and a jade belt appeared. His eyebrows were long and his nose was like a gallbladder, his appearance was handsome, his jaw was smooth and he was about thirty years old, and he was looking around.

With a mature and elegant demeanor, he held a white silk scarf in one hand, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looked at the inn with disgust, and murmured: "It's interesting, and I still have the courage to resist!"

The black monster rushed to the carriage, rubbing his trouser legs constantly.

Qingjia struggled to stand up and said ashamed: "I am not doing my job well, please punish me."

The man in brocade waved his hand and said softly: "I sensed a special aura in the inn, which seemed to have some connection with my Demon Sect. It would be best to go and see it in person."

Without giving instructions, two handsome men in green quickly stepped up and spliced ​​two bundles of red carpets on the ground, extending from the car door to the entrance of the inn.

The man in brocade stomped his feet on the carpet, touched the hair on the neck of the monster with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the inn. The monster lowered his head and followed him tightly like a loyal domestic dog, without any foul eyes at all.

Wicked energy.

The guards shouted in unison: "The Demon King Dongyou is invincible in the world!"

The cries were so loud that the tiles in the roof rustled and the dust fell. Everyone in the inn stood up and stared at the calm and confident man without blinking.

His steps were neither fast nor slow, but every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

Shen Kong put his palms together and shouted in a stern manner: "Nan, Wu, A, Mi, Tuo, Buddha!"

The sound of Buddha echoes in my ears, like morning bells and evening drums breaking away false illusions.

Meng Hu, Fu Jingtao and others woke up in horror, and their vest was sweating in cold sweat - What a Dongyou Demon King, who had unknowingly shaken the warrior's will before he could take action!

A hint of surprise flashed in the man in brocade's eyes, and he laughed: "The little inn is actually lying on the dragon and lying on the tiger, and even some people are proficient in Buddhist Buddhist sounds! It seems that I will be happy to kill tonight!"
Chapter completed!
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