After Ah Lang threw the "Immortal Binding Rope", the Millennium Tree Demon dodged and avoided the "Immortal Binding Rope", and then disappeared in a flash.
"Hmph! Do you want to play hide and seek with me? This Netherworld Forest is my territory! I want to see how you escape from my grasp today!" A Lang snorted softly, and then took out a set of birds from his storage bag. He put on his sweater and trousers, turned his head and glanced at the three demons who had been watching, and said, "You three bastards, go back to the cabin first, and I will take care of you when I catch the tree demon!" Then he chased in the direction where the thousand-year-old tree demon disappeared. go.
Seeing A Lang walking away, the three demons had different expressions. Little White Pig was the first to speak, "Let's go. Since I have become the master of Little Hell, I must have the consciousness of being a servant in the future. If I had known it would end like this, I would have It’s time to give him a helping hand, even if you don’t succeed, you can still leave a good impression on him. This time, it’s better to steal the chicken but lose the rice, alas..."
"King Bai, you are so servile. You and I are top-notch high-level monks in the Demon Realm. With your current behavior, I am really ashamed to be associated with you!" The dragon-headed centipede reacted strongly to the words of the little white pig.
"Brother Chulong, I agree with Brother Baiwang's idea. First, and most importantly, we approach the Little King of Hell not because we are afraid of the Little King of Hell, but because we want to step into the divine level, not to mention how much experience it takes to step into the divine level. Suffering, just the opportunity to step into the divine level is something that can only be encountered, but now that I am lucky enough to encounter it, what is the so-called self-esteem under the grievance? Secondly, this Nether Forest should have been set up by the disappeared old King of Hell. This kind of restriction, the little King of Hell should be protected to some extent by this restriction. If we follow him, we can basically ensure that there is no worry about life. In any case, ensuring survival is the prerequisite for setting foot on the divine level. Thirdly, this Nether Forest is not intruded by other human races. , just suitable for you two to recover your cultivation. If you leave this Nether Forest, can you two ensure the smooth recovery of your cultivation?" Before the little white pig could react, the monkey demon took the first step to make a comment to the dragon-headed little centipede about the current situation of the three of them. Commentary.
"Brother Liu Er, you are really a wise man, I really admire you! Let's go, Brother Liu Er, ignore him and let this high-level demon monk fend for himself here! We have to hurry up, if The little King of Hell arrived at the wooden house first..." The little white pig glanced at the dragon-headed centipede, and before he finished speaking, he was dragged by the monkey demon and ran towards the wooden house in a hurry.
"Hmph! Damn white pig! You actually mocked me like this!" The dragon-headed centipede muttered somewhat depressedly. Although he didn't show any weakness in his mouth, his body was very honest. With a burst of rustling, the dragon-headed centipede quickly crawled towards the wooden house waving its toes.
After half a cup of tea, the three demons arrived in front of the courtyard of Alang Wooden House. Seeing a familiar figure on the edge of the courtyard, the three demons once again opened their mouths in surprise. I saw that the thousand-year-old tree demon was tightly trapped by a rope. The other end of the rope stretched into the courtyard dam as expected, and A Lang appeared in the courtyard dam as expected.
Seeing his three monster guards return to the wooden house voluntarily, Alang raised his lips, picked up a wooden stick burning with blazing fire, and came to the three monsters.
"Hmph, how dare you come back! Tell me, why didn't you join me when I was fighting with this tree demon just now? What use do I need you for? I can't explain the reason and I'll roast you right now!" A Lang said while waving his hand. A burning stick in his hand.
"Lord, it's not that we don't want to take action, it's just that the current cultivation level of the three of us is too low, and the gap between us and this tree demon is too big. Although we are more resistant to beating due to our racial talents, the damage is completely worthless. . Previously, Xiaobai thought that the Lord's words were a bit exaggerated. After the battle just now, Xiaobai was really convinced of the Lord's ability. If the Lord believes in Xiaobai, please grant Xiaobai the Lord's follower bodyguard and be responsible for picking up the Lord. Bring the spoils of war. Please rest assured, Your Majesty. From now on, Your Majesty, you can fight as much as you want and leave all the aftermath matters to Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai will definitely serve you comfortably. If Your Majesty really doesn’t want to forgive Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai will never resist. "Although Xiaobai's physical body is difficult to swallow, if Xiaobai can become a meal for the great immortal monks in the future, Xiaobai's journey in the human realm will be in vain." Xiaobai's eyes were shining with tears, and he felt true love for Alang. Explanation and confession.
"Ouch... I have goosebumps all over my body... I have to say that you are really good at complimenting people, and it makes me feel good all over. Okay, I'll give you a chance, just be my follower bodyguard, do it well, Ben The Immortal will definitely give you a big reward. What about you?" After Alang responded to the little white pig, his eyes fell on the monkey demon.
"I...I...me too..." The monkey demon responded to Alang slightly nervously.
"Yoho! You monkey is very smart. You don't need to say a word, just apply what others say. Okay, okay, I hope you are not pretending. Let's see how you behave in the future! Faucet! What do you mean? Just let me do whatever you want. "?" After A Lang responded, the monkey demon turned around and saw the dragon-headed little centipede raising its head proudly, squinting its eyes and concentrating, as if it didn't want to pay attention to A Lang.
"My lord, Mr. Faucet is arrogant by nature, but for the sake of him coming back with us, let's give him a chance. Besides, he has a skinny frame with no meat at all. He will definitely not taste good when grilled." The white pig tried to rescue the leading centipede, but the leading centipede still showed no sign of weakness.
"It doesn't taste good? Why doesn't it taste good? It must be crispy when grilled! Besides, it looks like this and can it serve as my follower bodyguard? There is no way I can hire an ancestor to be my bodyguard!"
"My lord, Mr. Faucet is suitable for burrowing into the ground, and is even more suitable for exploring roads. You can send him as an advance soldier when you fight in the future!" The little white pig wanted to do its best to save the life of the little centipede.
"Huh? That's interesting. Not to mention, your idea is very good! Well, for your sake, let him be my advance guard. Starting tomorrow, I will understand the identity that the old bastard left for me in the Netherworld Forest. If you have magic skills, there will definitely be various battles. Please help me. I will understand that crap earlier so that we can leave here earlier. Let’s go and grill you some kebabs. The wood on this dryad’s body is durable. The meat is grilled very well and the meat skewers have a unique flavor."
