A companion beast dressed as the villain of the Great Demon King

"What formation is this?" Ling Jiu asked.

The Demon King walked along the outer edge of the formation, observing and explaining, "The basic formation is the magic gathering formation, and there are many formations superimposed in it. The specific use can only be known by activating the formation."

"How to activate it?" Ling Jiu didn't know anything about it.

The Demon King pointed to a place and showed him, "There is a piece missing there, as long as it is filled, it can be activated."

Ling Jiu looked over, among the complicated lines, only there was a blank space.

There was a sudden noise outside.

A giant with a rhinoceros horn on its head led a group of black people around, arguing with Qingluan about something.

Giant Rhinoceros: "Since it is a sacred object of the demon clan, it should be shared. How can you and Yunli swallow it alone?!"

Qingluan lost his cautiousness in front of the Demon King, he sneered, "It's fine for others to believe in the holy things of the Demon Race, but you are the Lord of Rhinoceros Horn City, why are you also making fun of me?"

Xijiao City belongs to one of the twelve cities in the west, but it is close to the south, not too far from Fengling City.

A group of strange-looking people behind the giant rhino shouted angrily.

"Of course you have to hide such a good baby! City Lord, don't talk nonsense with him, all of us can't beat him alone?"

"We must grab it! I have long seen the birds in the south of them are upset!"

"The sacred object must have a share in our west!"

The giant rhinoceros raised its hand to tell them to shut up. Relying on its height advantage, it looked down at Qingluan, its thick lips cracked, revealing a row of big teeth, "Girl Qing, I agree, and the people under me don't agree either. How about it, let me Add another layer of barriers, and in the future, our three cities will rule together.”

Qingluan was first annoyed by his insulting name, and then amused by his words, "The resources on Fengyun Mountain have always been shared by Fengling City and Yunshui City. ? This skin is really thicker than my toenails."

"You!" The giant rhinoceros stared at him, and smashed his fist on the nearby tree, smashing the tree to pieces, "Don't be ashamed!"

This punch directly sparked a fight, and the two sides fought immediately.

It was the first time Ling Jiu had seen a gang fight at such a close distance, and it was the kind of beating to death. Blood was splashed on the barrier almost immediately.

Those who were beaten and maimed rushed up desperately, and his whole body hurt from seeing him.

Qingluan's figure is light and giant rhinoceros is powerful, and the two sides can't tell the winner for a while.

After the Demon King walked around the big magic circle, he frowned and looked outside the barrier. All the flying ones and rolling ones knelt firmly on the ground like iron blocks attracted by a magnet.

For a moment, the atmosphere was strangely peaceful.

It was this kneeling technique again, Ling Jiu laughed at it, "Qing Rang, do you want them to kneel down and reconcile?"

The cold air around the Demon King was overwhelming, "Noisy."

Outside the barrier, the giant rhinoceros' subordinates started clamoring to fight again after the heavy pressure disappeared, but the giant rhinoceros faintly sensed that the power was not right.

He looked up at the sky for a moment, then turned to Qingluan with complicated eyes, got up unwillingly, and retreated with a group of younger brothers.

Qingluan patted her clothes and sneered, "It's not blind."

"City Master, why should we give up such a good opportunity?!"

Giant Rhino punched the questioning subordinate on the head, gnashing his teeth, "You fucking know nothing! If you stay there any longer, you will die!"

The younger brother next to him was puzzled, "Isn't the Green Witch equal to you? With his small arms and legs, he can still beat you?"

"Shut up!" Giant Rhino got angry.

Fighting between city lords, winning or losing is a common thing, and there is no fear at all, but that person is different, he is a demon king, an absolute ruler, no matter how powerful these city lords are, their words and deeds are also restrained by the demon king.

To put it bluntly, as long as the devil is in a bad mood, he can kill anyone, and the city lord is no exception.

This feeling of being in the hands of others is really terrible!

The Demon King added another barrier outside the Dafa circle, and asked Qingluan to go back first, while he took Ling Jiu to the east.

Ling Jiu asked, "Where are we going?"

The devil looked ahead: "Go and find what you left behind."

Ling Jiu: "Do you know where it is?"

Isn't that string of passwords not cracked yet?

"Ah."

Some races are gentle and timid, and even dare not go to the city to live with other races, so there will be many villages between cities.

They arrived at a small village at the foot of the mountain, and the devil stopped at the door of a family.

Ling Jiu looked up and saw that the cabin in front of him was very dilapidated, with large and small patches everywhere, the roof was covered with a thick layer of straw, and the straw was covered with a layer of white snow.

The half-person-high fence can't stop anyone, it can only be regarded as decoration. A cobblestone path extends from the yard to the door of the house, and there is a chic little wind chime hanging under the eaves beside it.

After knocking on the door and waiting for a long time, someone finally came out.

The person who came was an elderly grandma, and from the drooping ears, it could be seen that it was probably a rabbit with folded ears.

The old man opened the door, and was a little panicked by the demeanor of the two strangers, "You, who are you?"

The Demon King took off the dragon scale accessory and handed it to her, and said in a deep voice, "Someone asked me to come here to pick up something."

The old man was at a loss, staring at Longlin for a long time. Ling Jiu thought that the Demon King had found the wrong person. The original Suzaku would put things in such a corner?

"Oh! It's you." A gleam of light flashed in the old grandma's creased eyes, and she slowly turned sideways to let them enter the room, "It's been so long, I've forgotten about it."

There is a fire in the humble house, which is warmer than outside.

The Demon King sat on a small wooden bench beside the fire, his two long legs could only be huddled, looking extremely aggrieved.

The old man brought out a plate of pastries from the kitchen and put them in front of them, then turned around and wanted to pour water again.

Ling Jiu hurriedly shouted, "Grandma, stop busy."

The old man was a little embarrassed, "I don't have anything good to entertain at home, this is the grass rice cake I made, you can just make do with it."

This plate of dim sum looks good and smells fresh, so it should be delicious.

Seeing Ling Jiu staring at her, the old grandma tilted her head to look at his wings, "Oh, the baby is a sparrow, so he must not be used to this cake. I saw a few caterpillars in the yard two days ago. I will catch them. Come fry it for you."

Speaking of getting up.

Hearing the caterpillar, Ling Jiu's scalp tingled and his fur exploded, "No need! I don't eat worms!"

The Demon King pinched a piece of cake and put it in his mouth to taste, and after confirming that it was all right, he handed it to Ling Jiu's mouth.

It looks a bit like glutinous rice cakes. Maybe some plants were added to the dough when kneading the dough. It smells fragrant, and there is a filling in it, which is still bursting.

Ling Jiu took a bite out of the demon king's hand, and four words immediately popped up in his mind-delicious in the world.

Soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, leaving a lingering fragrance in the mouth after eating.

"Delicious!" Ling Jiu pushed the grass rice cake to the devil's mouth, "Qing let you eat."

Seeing that they liked to eat, the old man started to act again, "There are still a lot in the kitchen, I'll go get them."

"No need!" Ling Jiu hurriedly called out, almost choking, "Enough is enough."

It gave him a conditioned reflex.

The Demon King supported Ling Jiu, fed him with cakes, and asked without haste, "Where does he keep your things?"

Just as the old man was about to answer, there was a rude knock on the door, accompanied by a rough voice from outside.

"The ones inside, get out!"

The old man trembled in shock, and slowly opened the door to go out. The group of people outside had already broken into the yard.

The leading man was sturdy, with the left corner of his forehead broken off, and a wolf's tail trailing behind him, followed by six men of similar size to him.

Ling Jiu recognized it as the Howling Wolf, a relatively fierce monster that often haunts the wild, mostly in group activities.

The man looked at the old man contemptuously, and said impatiently, "You are the only one who didn't hand in the magic crystals for this month, and I'm going to bother you to come and collect them yourself. You're so brave!"

The old man looked nervous, clasped his hands in front of him and kept stirring, "I'm sorry, but I really don't have any magic crystals."

The man pulled her neckline and lifted her up, "Can't you pay so much every month? I think you don't want to pay?"

"No, no, I gave you all I have." The old man was trembling with fear, "Please let me go."

Looking at the situation outside through the window, Ling Jiu let out a groan in her heart.

There are hooligans in the game world who collect protection fees?Has he ever played around with this setup?Just fucking outrageous.

"Won't you make money if you lose it? This is all for the great Lord Demon God! Don't you want to revive Lord Suzaku?!"

The old man's face was pale, and he shook his head desperately enduring the pain. His voice was like a broken bellows, and he spoke with great difficulty, "I never thought about it that way. I'm getting old, and I really can't earn magic crystals."

Ling Jiu, who was leaning on the window: "?" Why does it have something to do with him?

A wolf behind the man shouted: "Who are you kidding? Someone saw you selling cakes at the market a few days ago and earned several low-level magic crystals!"

The old man was being carried, her clothes were stuck in her throat and she couldn't breathe. She coughed unceasingly, "These pieces...cough cough...give them to Rabid Dog..."

"What?!" The man was furious, and threw the old man to the ground, "You fucking dare to hand the magic crystal to Kuangya, believe it or not, I'll kill you?!"

The man raised his animal-shaped foot, and stretched out his sharp claws to step on the old man.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the ground, the man's foot was unsteady, and he almost flew out of the courtyard. Fortunately, the younger brother behind him grabbed his clothes desperately, so he fell like a shit.

"Who the hell is that?!" The man got up from the ground in embarrassment and shouted around.

Ling Jiu walked to the door of the room and looked at the man coldly, "You don't even know your father?"