After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

He Lan and Song Zheng waited patiently outside.

Song Zheng suddenly thought of a question: "Do you think this Teng Snake Sect has nothing else to do on weekdays?"

It's not realistic to be there day and night.

He Lan shook his head: "There must be reasons we don't know about. As long as the leader of the team is caught, all problems can be solved."

"That's right, capture the thief first and capture the king first."

Song Zheng and He Lan waited patiently outside, and couldn't help but asked: "You said that you are a good demon king. If you don't go to the human territory to become a demon catcher, aren't you afraid of overturning one day?"

He Lan narrowed her eyes: "Under normal circumstances, the car will not overturn."

So confident.

Song Zheng actually wanted to ask He Lan a lot, but the moment was not the best opportunity, and there were some things that he couldn't explain in a few words, and there were still some secrets between them.

After He Lan said those words in the morning, he always vaguely remembered something, but when he went to explore, he couldn't remember anything.

Most of this has something to do with the relic in his mind.

Just when he was thinking about things in a mess, He Lan said softly: "Here we come."

Song Zheng's expression froze.

A powerful demonic aura accompanied several people roaring over the sky, and Song Zheng could hear the deafening roar from such a distance.

He stood up, looking seriously into the distance.

While running, Tan Sitong controlled all the surrounding stones and flew back.

"Can you watch the road and fly again, it hit me."

While talking, Wuxi leaped to avoid the attack of a monster behind him, and his feet became more swift.

Tian Jiang, a big man, almost used the fastest speed in his life, running three times and four times, but he couldn't see Nie Keke's shadow.

Asking them to make a fuss, they didn't expect to make a fuss from the entire Teng Snake Sect.

Song Zheng frowned, who is behind the scenes?

It took only a while to know the answer to this question.

A familiar, beautiful figure that almost makes people unable to take their eyes off appeared in front of the demons.

With a slender waist, waist-length hair, and green eyes, there is no blind spot no matter what angle you look at.

This person turned out to be the white snake demon who escaped in that small village.

The wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, and the address of the Soaring Snake Sect hidden in the barrier has already shown its prototype.

Large expanses of green came into view, and the edge could not be seen at a glance.

According to this estimate, there are at least a thousand monsters living here.

And there are only six of them.

No, it's four people plus two demons.

Song Zheng looked at the demon army led by the White Snake Demon, and felt that his old Gong's status was in jeopardy, and the one on the opposite side looked more like a genuine Demon Emperor.

"The majesty of you, the demon emperor, has been challenged."

Song Zheng was ready to fight, and couldn't help teasing him.

He Lan glanced at him, then tilted his head: "Do you know how I became the Demon Emperor in the first place?"

This Song Zheng had read in the book that the new Demon Emperor was standing in that position on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

He Lan gently took off the pair of glasses from his eyes, and slowly put them into his pocket.

The three running wildly in the distance looked like a desperate Saburo, followed by a large group of strange monsters.

All the scenes seemed to be slowed down, obviously very nervous, but Song Zheng was unprecedentedly excited.

"Remember what you just said?"

"Catch the thief first to capture the king."

Song Zheng smiled slightly, shook his arm, and the mahogany sword flew out of his palm.

He quickly awakened the sharp sword, revealing the silver-white blade inside.

With a wave of He Lan's hand, a simple and heavy sword appeared in his hand.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and their figures flew out like arrows leaving the string.

Two people against thousands of people.

This is a dogfight, but also an inevitable battle.

Teng Snake Sect will be destroyed today.

Seeing He Lan and Song Zheng flying towards them quickly, the three of them gained confidence.

Before, I always followed the principle of not fighting if I could, but now that the leaders have taken action, there is no reason to continue to escape.

The three of them slammed on the brakes, stopped sideways, and turned around domineeringly.

The war is about to start.

The entire wilderness is covered by demonic aura, stretching for several miles, which is daunting.

Tan Sitong couldn't help howling, "Boss, you think highly of us too, this is a thousand monsters."

He yelled like this on his mouth, but the movements in his hands never stopped.

The He Lan people had already jumped into the circle, split everyone in front of them, and headed straight for the White Snake Demon.

"There are only a few of you, and you underestimate us too much."

The white snake demon flicked its tail, its silver-white scales glowing, and the cute and pitiful look it had in the water tank before had all disappeared.

Song Zheng discovered that even without borrowing the power of the relics, he was able to handle so many monsters with ease.

The scene was very chaotic, all kinds of talismans were flying, and monsters were constantly being knocked out.

He Lan took the white snake demon straight in the face.

The snake body retreated rapidly, and continued to lobby: "Just because you guys can't escape, if you hand over the relic, you can save the whole body and catch that boy for me."

The White Snake Demon was injured by the relics in Song Zheng's body because of a moment of carelessness in the small village. After recuperating for a long time, they have all recovered now. Unexpectedly, before they came to the door, this group of people found their lair.

It's almost effortless.

In an instant, most of the monsters flocked to Song Zheng.

"It just happened to come. Since you are reluctant to lose the name Teng Snake Sect, I will take it back myself."

A golden light rose from the forehead, instantly covering the whole person, even the sword was shining brightly.

Song Zheng's eyes were on fire, and his whole body was like a furnace.

The white snake demon exclaimed: "It's really a relic, you must take him down for me."

Before he could finish his words, the quaint broadsword was already at his ear, and he was about to strike.

The White Snake reacted immediately and avoided it in a thrilling manner.

He Lan stood up straight: "Your opponent is me."

White Snake finally looked seriously at the man in front of him, the number one monster catcher in the league, he should not be underestimated.

He already had a sharp weapon in his hands.

It's just that the White Snake Demon never imagined that under this man's hands, he didn't even complete ten moves, and the knife was already on his neck.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

"how can that be."

The white snake demon thought that He Lan was very powerful, but he didn't know that the man in front of him was so terrifying.

"Stop all the people who tell you, or I'll make them stop by holding your head."

He Lan's tone was calm.

The White Snake Demon looked up, and in just a short while, Song Zheng had harvested a large number of monsters, and they all collapsed to the ground.

This is completely different from the script he imagined. Obviously, when he was in the small village, his strength was not so strong.

"Your heads have been scratched, don't stop quickly."

Tian Jiang saw the white snake demon controlled by He Lan at a glance, and when he pushed it away, he roared loudly.

All the monsters looked at each other, and Song Zheng stood beside He Lan.

"It was so easy to catch, I thought it would take a little effort."

Song Zheng looked him up and down, thinking that this snake demon was really beautiful.

But when he thought that all those series of things were done by him, he suddenly felt that he really couldn't tell the quality of a monster by looking at his face.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the white snake demon suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the first monster catcher of your monster hunting alliance is actually a monster, it's too ridiculous."

Tian Jiang's complexion changed, and he said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tan Sitong and Wu Xi were also very angry: "Ugly monster, keep talking nonsense, be careful we will beat you."

It is needless to elaborate on He Lan's position in the Monster Hunting Alliance.

But this monster actually framed He Lan in front of them, it's just farting.

Song Zheng panicked, not knowing where the white snake demon spotted it.

The white snake demon's alluring face smiled even brighter: "I didn't know that you weren't so close, but you probably don't know that I can sense blood, right, Lord Demon Emperor."

That pure power, the aura that only belongs to the monster clan flowing in the blood, is too obvious.

He Lan tightened the knife on his neck.

The white snake demon was anxious: "If you kill me, you will never see that beautiful woman again."

Nie Keke hadn't come out all this time, looking at it now, he might have been captured by accident.

The white snake demon vomited the snake letter, and several people came out with Nie Keke.

She has fallen into a coma and doesn't know what she looks like.

Song Zheng's eyes sparkled.

The White Snake Demon didn't look scared at all, and looked at them confidently.

The scene was quiet for a while, until Song Zheng let out a low "cut".

"If you think this can threaten us, it would be too contemptuous."

Suddenly there were two screams, and the two people holding Nie Keke fell to the ground suddenly. Song Zheng's figure was like an afterimage, and he came back with Nie Keke in a blink of an eye.

And those two people had palm-sized mahogany swords stuck behind their backs.

The White Snake Demon lost his support and finally panicked.

"Don't you feel ashamed that the majestic king of the demon race actually helped humans attack his own race? Can you still sit in this position?"

Song Zheng's eyes froze, and he looked at him almost coldly: "Teng Snake Sect has long been expelled from the Yaozu. As for the things you did, I'm sorry, the Yaozu doesn't recognize it."

Song Zheng handed Nie Keke to Tian Jiang, and stood side by side with He Lan.

He had already made up his mind. If it really didn't work and his identity as a demon clan was exposed, he must protect He Lan.

The white snake demon turned his attention to Song Zheng, looking at his forehead with great interest, where the biggest treasure of the demon clan for hundreds of years was hidden.

"When the princess of the demon clan was dying, she left the relic to her only son, so that he could live on. I didn't expect to find it for hundreds of years, but it was here with you kid. Let me guess, you monster hunter Teachers aren't real human beings either."

When Song Zheng heard the news about his mother, his mind was flustered, and he couldn't help wanting to know more.

Everyone looked at Song Zheng in puzzlement, especially the few members of the assault team.

First I heard that the boss is a monster, and then I heard that Song Zheng, the group favorite, is actually the son of a monster princess.

This is too fantasy.

Everyone has already decided in their hearts that this is the White Snake Demon who wants to provoke their civil war in order to take the opportunity to escape.

The assault team has always advanced and retreated together, how could it be defeated by such a small rumor.

Then they saw Song Zheng turn around and walk over step by step, staring at that beautiful and outrageous white snake with sharp eyes,

Song Zheng asked word by word, "Do you know how my mother died?"

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