The magic dragon carried Zhu Dahua to the sky above the camp, and the night shift was changing on the ground.
"what is that?"
"A monster is attacking the camp!"
The sentry used the talisman and fired it into the air. The talisman exploded, revealing the shape of a dragon.
The wolf howl sounded again in the Little Wolf Demon Forest, and the ground was shaking.
The monks finished their meditation and all came out of the tent. Those who could fly wielded swords, and those who couldn't flew slashed monsters on the ground.
"Look, there's someone on the dragon's back!"
Unexpectedly, the monk shouted something, and Zhu Dahua's position was exposed. Because he covered his face to resist the cold air, he was not recognized immediately.
Zhu Zhi assumed the title of head of the family and took his family out to hunt deer. He knew very well what Zhu Zhengyi had done.
"May I ask if you are the Venerable Jinmen Shendan?"
Pan Sheng was next to Zhu Zhi and had already recognized Zhu Dahua. On one side was the grandfather and on the other was the boss. He looked at both sides without saying a word.
Zhu Dahua didn't know why Pan Sheng remained silent.
But there was an explosion among the monks, "Venerable Golden Gate Divine Pill, Ancestor of Nascent Soul?!"
For a time, there were countless people worshiping him, but some people asked why the Venerable would attack the camp at night.
On the other side of the mountain is not the Jindaomen ruins.
Zhu Dahua did not dare to speak amid the commotion. There were hundreds of monks who could fly. How many high-level monsters could the demon dragon summon?
If it was like the attack on the village last time, it would be best not to expose yourself.
To avoid being chopped down by the crowd and chopped into dust.
More and more monsters gather together. The fifth-level demon dragon monster is only one step away from transformation. It can summon most of the low-level monsters in the little wolf monster forest. The monster beasts are so powerful that it is not a big problem to overwhelm the camp with their numbers.
The camp was overwhelmed, and suddenly someone said,
"Jiang Yuan was killed by Zhu Zhengyi. It's none of our business. We need to find Zhu Zhengyi." It turned out to be one of the monks who were watching that day.
One after another monks broke off their relationship in this way, and the Xu family and the Lin family almost believed that Zhu Zhengyi was gone.
Seeing that the human race recognized the wrong person, the demon dragon said loudly,
"I'm here to seek revenge. Anyone who has nothing to do with it should leave quickly!" The sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the sky.
The human monks are only in the late stage of foundation building at most, and they have never seen the legendary Nascent Soul monk. But if they are accidentally injured by the Nascent Soul monk, it is estimated that this life will be over.
The first sword-controlling monk ran away, and then another, and another, and another, all running away. Even the famous Zhu family, who fought to the death, was afraid of being liquidated.
"One person is responsible for the work, and Zhu Zhengyi is responsible for everything he does."
The camp collapsed instantly.
[Does the host check in today? 】
"Punch in."
[Successfully checked in at the Little Wolf Demon Forest and received rewards: Nine-Colored Moose Pills*297, Meat*8811]
[Inventory is full]
"You don't have to put it all in. Is there anything else?" Zhu Dahua burst into tears, but it was true that there was nothing else. Most of them were mortals, and the monks were almost unscathed.
A gleaming nine-color moose appeared on the mountain peak, shining dazzlingly in the darkness before dawn.
The leader of the moose group raised his neck and called several times. The surviving moose responded to the call and ran towards the fourth-level nine-color moose.
The magic dragon was a little restless and asked Zhu Dahua, "You said you have a way to get the meat, have you got it?" If not, it would have to catch it now. The fourth-level nine-color moose will definitely lead the group to the other side of the mountain. One side is not the direction of the dragon.
"I got the stuff, but I don't have the spiritual energy to open the storage bag. How can you take the stuff away?"
"Avoid that vengeful moose, let's go to a hidden place, you give me the things, and we can go our separate ways." The magic dragon flapped its wings and turned around to leave. The fourth-level nine-color moose roared, and a section of its antlers separated and hit the demon dragon.
The demonic dragon faced it head-on, its antlers not even close to each other, "Our hatred is not as great as that of you and the human race. Oh, I see."
"It's something to thank you for."
Zhu Dahua caught the palm-sized antlers, and the magic dragon flew away immediately. The light spot of the fourth-order nine-color moose shrank until it disappeared.
The magic dragon took away most of the meat with a storage ring. A large string of rings was strung on a hemp rope, making a jingling sound.
The demon dragon was very satisfied, bared his teeth and said, "You told me that you can't practice, and I don't hide anything. Dragons are very rich."
Zhu Dahua didn't want to know this. She originally thought they were of the same kind, but was he actually a rich man? !
"There are some gold, silver, copper coins and so on at the foot of the mountain. Take them if you need them."
There were gold coins. Zhu Dahua's eyes lit up, but, "Don't you need gold coins?"
The demon dragon flew away, "How can a practicing dragon be burdened by ordinary things?"
Zhu Dahua was speechless, it seemed reasonable after thinking about it.
The monk who was frightened away saw that there was no more movement. The monsters made a fuss and all went back to the forest. Then they returned to the camp and found that all they had gained during the week was gone.
"There are still some animal bones, the pure meat and the demon elixir are gone, not even a single one."
The demon elixir is more important than anything else. Zhu Zhi's face was ashen. Refining the three-marked beast elixir requires a large amount of demon elixir.
It costs a lot to hire people to make elixirs, and now most of the harvest is gone, and the wages for hiring people to hunt deer have not yet been settled.
"Ahem." Zhu Zhi became much older in an instant. The heads of the Xu family and the Lin family came to speak. They probably meant that the Zhu family had caused the evil and the Xu family and the Lin family had suffered heavy losses. The Zhu family must compensate.
Pan Sheng cried anxiously and ran out to find Zhu Dahua.
"Boss, where did you put all your things? My grandfather was almost driven to death."
"Who?" Zhu Dahua was confused and was looking for the treasure. The location mentioned by the magic dragon was too general. He was probably lost again. Pan Sheng came just in time.
"Take me out. How to get to the fairy gate?"
"Boss, you have to be reasonable." Pan Sheng didn't know that letting Zhu Dahua go would lead to his grandfather falling into that situation.
This responsibility was enough to drive Zhu Zhi out of the house. For Zhu Zhi, this was undoubtedly a fatal blow. He had dedicated his whole life to the family and had long been integrated with the family. If he was separated, he would die.
Pan Sheng knew too well, so he must never let Zhu Dahua go.
"Boss, did you get the demon pill?" He sniffed and tried to calm down.
"I took everything, the meat was given to the dragon, and the nine-color moose returned to the mountain. What do you want?" Zhu Dahua is relatively tolerant of this little brother.
"If the three tribes don't have these things, they will force my grandfather to death. Zhu Zhi is my grandfather. He is the only one in the Zhu family who treats me well. You should go back to me."
Zhu Dahua searched for a long time, why the forest looked exactly the same in every direction.
"Boss."
"If you return it, I will die." Zhu Dahua released all the demon pills, and the demonic aura soared into the sky, attracting hundreds of monks.
"Zhu Dahua, take your life!" Zhu Zhi saw the demon pill, then looked at Zhu Dahua, and immediately concluded that Zhu Dahua had killed Zhu Zhengyi, and was deliberately going against the Zhu family. The long sword in his hand showed the strength of the eighth level of Qi training. Stab Zhu Dahua with all his strength.
One sword could directly kill someone.
"Boss, be careful!"
Zhu Dahua dodged in time, but was stabbed by the sword. The monks saw the brilliance of the demon elixir, their eyes were extremely hot, and they couldn't help but release thousands of sword energy.
Destroy Zhu Dahua and grab the demon pill!
