"He is a smart human being. I love eating smart people the most."
The snake head speaks human language.
The next moment.
The mouth of the snake suddenly opened wide.
In one gulp, he swallowed the frightened middle-aged monk...
The screams still echoed in everyone's ears.
"..."
fear.
regret.
All kinds of emotions came.
But at this moment.
Even more panicked were the nine deputy captains.
They really didn't expect that the middle-aged monk would suddenly involve their small employer.
That's a tenth-level demon.
Lu and his wife, who had been with Ning Ruan and others just now, had silently distanced themselves from each other at this moment.
It seems that he is afraid of being misunderstood by the big demon.
really.
After completely swallowing the middle-aged monk.
The snake head disappears.
It turned back into the head of a burly man.
He twisted his neck slightly and looked at Ning Ruan with his deep eyes, "You... go up and break the formation."
Ning Ruan raised her eyes and met the big demon's gaze without changing her expression: "I'll do it if you ask me to, and you don't want to lose my face?"
The nine deputy captains suddenly turned pale:...
This is not a small employer.
This is the little ancestor.
Your face is nothing in front of the tenth-level demon!
The burly man was obviously stunned for a moment.
Then he reacted.
He, the majestic demon king, was mocked by a little guy who could kill him by raising his hand?
"Very good... In that case, I will eat you first, and then I will do the same with the sword box."
Ning Ruan: "???"
"Deputy Commander Gong, I'll add more money."
Ning Ruan turned around solemnly and looked at Gong Xuan and the others.
Nine deputy captains:...
Gong Xuan wanted to cry at this moment, "Miss Ning, this is not about adding money."
With that said, she still wanted to struggle a little more, and said to the tenth-level demon: "Sir, wait a minute, this girl is a distinguished guest whom the Lord of Huangcheng asked us to protect."
"If she has any damage at all, even if you can get out, the city lord will definitely go to the Cangmang Mountains to look for you."
Ning Ruan:? ? ?
Didn't she hire them?
Who is the Lord of Huangcheng?
Ning Ruan doesn't understand.
But the burly man understood the threat and immediately sneered, "Lord of the deserted city? A strong man in the eleventh level of human beings? If he is outside, I can't really give him this face."
"But now, it's not certain whether I can go out or not. I will eat whoever I want to eat."
Said.
The burly man's snake head suddenly reappeared.
Ning Ruan clicked her tongue twice and looked at Gong Xuan again, "I have a spiritual weapon, can you fight it?"
Gong Xuan: "Miss Ning...there is a natural chasm between the Ninth and Tenth Realms..."
The words just fell.
Ning Ruan had already handed over a long sword made of thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood.
A clear voice slowly sounded: "I just heard that this thing can restrain monsters and demons. Can it be used against it?"
"This... this..." Gong Xuan was stunned.
If she read it correctly, this thing must be at least hundreds of years old, right?
Seeing that she didn't speak.
Ning Ruan casually took out a long sword made of lightning strike wood, "Can we fight now?"
Everyone:? ? ?
Among the nine deputy captains, the other five who are from the ninth realm have quickly picked up the lightning wooden swords.
One person per person.
"I can fight! I have to give it a beating today even if I fight to the death."
"Come on and do it!"
"A snake demon dares to step on my head, fight for it!"
Including Gong Xuan.
The six deputy captains of the Nine Realms had already charged forward with swords in hand.
They are not sword cultivators.
But with the Lightning Strike Wood in hand, even if you can't win, you can at least have the strength to fight.
Save that little ancestor.
Right now.
Two more Ninth Realm experts came forward, looked at the lightning-struck wooden swords that Ning Ruan had thrown casually at his feet, and swallowed.
"Miss Ning, I am the Lie Wushuang of the Canming Sword. You may have heard of my name. If you can lend me the Lightning Strike Wooden Sword, the snake demon will die here today."
Ning Ruan:...
Haven't heard of it.
But she had no reason to refuse free help, and it was also a sword cultivator.
He didn't even wait for the other Jiujing to speak.
Ning Ruan leaned over and picked up two lightning wooden swords and gave them to the two of them respectively.
After the two of them rushed into the sky together and fought with the tenth-level demon.
Two more Nine Realms stepped forward.
Ning Ruan still gave it.
These four were the only four casual cultivators in the Nine Realms among the later group of monks.
"Uncle Yang, if you want to come..." On the other side, Young Master Yang looked back at the old man from the Nine Realms behind him.
"No, I need to protect the safety of the young master." The old man was obviously a little moved, but he still shook his head.
Young Master Yang stopped trying to persuade her and just sighed: "There are so many lightning-struck wooden swords, even I am jealous when I see them. Who is she?"
There was a pause.
Then he raised his head and looked at the group of monks in black robes near the formation, "Uncle Yang didn't want to go up because he wanted to protect me, but this group of people... didn't even mean to take action. They just wanted to take advantage of the situation." Li, or are you just not interested in the lightning strike wooden sword?"
The old man who was still called Uncle Yang shrank his pupils and suddenly sent a message to Mr. Yang, "Don't mess with these black-robed men, young master. They are a group of dark and evil cultivators who would not dare to touch a god-given artifact like the Lightning Strike Wood... "
