Chapter 87 Idiot Bailong

After finalizing the decision, Liu Xunhuan couldn't wait to take Huangfu Wudi to the Sword Tomb.

The sooner Xu Changan can be taught, the sooner Xu Changan can learn it, and the sooner this apprentice can have a life-saving trump card.

It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.

Before they set out, the demon clan Bailong and a group of big demons unexpectedly sent troops to the gate of hell at this time.

They were forced not to leave.

When he saw Bai Long leading a group of demon kings to kill him, Liu Xunhuan was not afraid, but instead became angry.

He couldn't wait to meet his little apprentice.

You can already see your little apprentice thanking you.

These idiots ruined my dream.

Damn it!

Take the Jingshen Sword and kill directly.

All the anger was vented on the demon clan.

The beating made the demon king miserable.

Although this white dragon is very strong.

Moreover, despite the overwhelming numbers of people, the demon tribe was still beaten back by the angry Liu Xunhuan.

If the attack hadn't been too sudden, I would have worried about fraud.

The two had to retreat to the city.

Liu Xunhuan wished he could kill them all by himself.

"What the hell? If you didn't come earlier, you wouldn't be able to play, but you come here at this time!

What is the demon clan going to do when it launches an attack at this time?"

Liu Xunhuan returned to the tower, the coldness on his face still there, and the Jingshen Sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.

Although he didn't kill the white dragon just now, he also powerfully killed a heaven-level demon king.

Not a loss.

I just feel a little depressed in my heart.

This old man went all out to get such an opportunity from Huangfu Wudi and wanted to help Xu Changan improve himself.

Unexpectedly, I had to put it on hold temporarily because of these demon clan guys.

"Okay, don't be angry!

I won't change my promise to you.

Even if I really die, I still have the magic formula left, and I will definitely give it to your disciple when the time comes!

The one who came was White Dragon. I heard he was a descendant of the Demon Ancestor, and he couldn't deal with Kunpeng.

At this time, I suddenly took action. There may be some conspiracy, but I didn't find it.

It’s better to inform Li Wenshu about this matter.”

Hearing this, Liu Xunhuan could only nod helplessly.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

The Holy List appears, and all races are making preparations with great concentration.

The monster clan suddenly attacks Guimen Pass at this time, which is not a good choice.

But they couldn't figure it out.

Let Li Wenshu worry about this kind of thing!

However, Chang'an can only drag it back.

Thirty miles outside the city.

Bailong sat in the center, with a somewhat bored expression on his face.

"It's just two peerless people. It's so unreasonable that so many people from our demon tribe can't attack them for a long time!

Isn’t this a joke for Kunpeng?”

Although they lost a heaven-level demon king.

But I didn't care at all.

There aren't many others in the demon clan, and the demon king has enough to take care of anyway.

One or two people died, countless times more than the human race.

What Bailong cares more about is his own face.

When he came out this time, he realized that in the Monster Clan, Demon Master Kunpeng's reputation was greater than that of his own Monster Clan bloodline.

Many demon kings actually only recognize Kunpeng and do not recognize themselves at all.

This time, I originally planned to show my strength and directly take down the ghost gate that Kunpeng has been unable to conquer for a long time.

There are only two peerless ones. I block one, and the other demon kings block one, and they can't be easily taken down.

Kunpeng, this waste, has been unable to even build a city for so long.

He wants everyone to know that he, Bailong, is the real talker of the demon clan.

But I never expected that I would get off to a bad start.

As soon as I took action, I killed a Heavenly Level, and he was a very obedient Heavenly Level.

The most important thing is that I was a little injured.

The Haikou I boasted about before was like a slap in the face, which was extremely painful on my face.

"Where are the other demon kings? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Bai Long was still asking.

No matter what, he wants to directly win the gate of hell before the competition for the Holy List officially begins.

After the Demon Ancestor is born, he will give himself more rewards.

In fact, he is not a pure descendant of the demon ancestor.

The demon clan is a dragon clan, and he was just a dragon at the beginning. At most, he had a relationship that could barely be reached by eight poles.

Later, he got the blood of the Demon Ancestor and evolved into the current white dragon.

If he wants to further purify his bloodline, he must make achievements and be rewarded by the Demon Ancestor. He also wants to become one person of the Demon Clan and better than ten thousand people.

If he could conquer the human race's ghost gate, all the demon kings would look at him with admiration.

The Demon Ancestor will also appreciate himself!

"They are still gathering, but their strength is of little significance in front of the Sword God and the Spear King!"

"Where are the peerless demon kings? Where have they gone? Why are there only so many crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Bailong looked at the list of remaining demon kings who had arrived, feeling a little dissatisfied.

It was originally agreed that thirty demon kings and four peerless demon kings would take action together.

As a result, only fifteen ordinary demon kings came, and none of the peerless demon kings came.

The few demon kings that are coming are not peerless either.

Although they are all heaven-level demon kings, most of them are only elementary-level demon kings.

The strength is enough to deal with those below the heaven level.

However, to attack the gate of hell is simply a vegetarian.

As soon as Bai Long finished speaking, the faces of the demon kings on the side changed slightly, looking a little ugly.

No matter how bad they are, they are still demon kings.

They actually said they were crooked melons and cracked jujubes.

Everyone who heard this was angry.

The eyes looking at Bai Long became a little strange.

Unfortunately, Bailong hasn't noticed yet!

Deep in the demon realm.

Kunpeng saw all Bailong's performance through the Xuanguang mirror in front of him.

Xuanguang Mirror is a special spell after all. With some means, you can see the situation in the distance.

It's like photographic voyeurism.

What Kunpeng used was a demon king in front of Bailong. This was the mysterious light mirror he arranged for an undercover agent to use.
To be continued...