Chapter 141 The Hero
"Little Jiaojiao, concentrate on overcoming the tribulation and leave the rest to me."
Chen Banxian's figure was too small compared to Banjiao, but no big demon present dared to look down upon him.
They are very afraid.
"Humans, just retreat! This is my demon clan's business!"
A big tiger with two wings on its back whispered, its energy and blood were terrifying.
A giant tree-like thing on the other side was also shouting, with a harsh voice: "Human, go away, we won't eat you!"
Animals become demons, plants become demons, and even objects become demons.
A stone life also came to join in the fun: "Human beings must not interfere in the affairs of our demon clan!"
Their tone was solemn, but they hadn't taken action yet because they were afraid.
Not only was he afraid of Chen Banxian, he was also afraid of You Ye and the old ghost behind him.
The old turtle crawled slowly and actually helped Chen Banxian to speak:
"My fellow tribesmen, I have lived for hundreds of years, Old Turtle, and I have some experience. It is not easy to practice, so please step back."
It moved slowly and spoke very slowly. It expressed regret for the cultivation of the great demons. It finally waited until the way of heaven returned and the spiritual energy was revived. It was the demon clan's loss to die like this.
"Old man, how can you speak for humans!"
Sheng Yihu was disdainful: "You are also a demon clan, how can you be confused with humans?"
The dryads on the other side are also hostile to humans: "Are they cutting us down enough? Are they keeping us in captivity? They don't even spare the cubs, and you are still mixed with humans."
"Bah! Shame on the demon clan!"
The old turtle said calmly: "Shame, what is shame? Don't talk about it, who hasn't eaten the babies of other demon clans? Who doesn't kill animals?"
"Old Turtle is actually right."
In the rain curtain, there was another sound, and a giant white pig came slowly.
Before it got close, the heavy rain couldn't suppress its smell, so Chen Banxian frowned to block the airflow in front of him.
The giant pig was so huge, with four fangs sticking out of its mouth, that it was twenty or thirty meters tall.
Everything here seems as small as an ant in its eyes.
"But humans have taken away my ability to give birth to offspring. This revenge must be avenged."
When it comes, it doesn't care about the half-dragon. This is not its goal. It comes for humans.
"Killing all of you is not enough to let me vent my anger!"
The words spoken by this mountain of meat were so intimidating that all the great monsters were shocked.
This is suppression from the bloodline, and the giant pig is obviously already at the top of the food chain.
The group of monsters retreated, but unexpectedly even Haojun was alarmed.
In this area, no one dares to refute what a noble man says.
Chen Banxian stretched out his hand, put down the sword spirit, and dragged out the Fengdu stone plaque from the space on the other side.
"A pig this big should be enough for us to eat for a long time."
The demons heard this and laughed.
"This human being wants to kill a noble lord and eat his meat. Hahaha, it makes me laugh to death."
"This is the funniest joke Mr. Haojun has heard this year!"
"Lord Haojun, this human being is overestimating his capabilities. Haojun, please kill him quickly."
The big demons all talked about whether this human being was strong or not, but compared with the powerful man who could dig mountains and rivers, he was still far behind.
Hao Jun raised his front hooves and walked towards Chen Banxian in the rain: "Human, you can plug the gap in my teeth."
Arrogant, this is also Haojun's self-confidence. Its speed may not seem fast, but that is compared to its huge size of twenty to thirty meters.
Its real speed was not to deal with Chen Banxian, but to attack the half-dragon in the air.
At this moment, it spanned a distance of tens of meters, and a cunning flash appeared in its eyes, wanting to make humans taste more pain.
But Chen Banxian didn't move, he just lifted the plaque and smashed it!
"Boom!"
The huge shock wave shattered the rain, and the hard plaque hit Haojun's fangs hard, sending the huge body dozens of meters flying backwards.
Haojun, who was arrogant just a moment ago, had undisguised horror in his eyes, as if he saw the owner who Zeng Jin was feeding him.
Although it later ate its owner, it could not eat away the fear.
Chen Banxian raised the plaque again, another space opened, and Haojun, who had just landed, was hit hard again!
"boom!"
It flew up again, and Chen Banxian didn't stop. The impact was louder than thunder, and the big monsters were so shocked that they didn't dare to say a word.
The lord has no power to fight back!
Chen Banxian was also surprised. Hao Jun was very thick-skinned. He had struck out many times, and at least two Luo Wuque couldn't hold him back.
But Hao Jun is still wailing, he is indeed a different species.
Pity.
He recently wanted to eat pork, but he hadn't eaten pork in a long time.
He took out the sword spirit again and poured it into the Demon Summoning Sutra.
"You brat, if you dare to use Master Jian to kill pigs, Master Jian will fight you!"
The sword spirit noticed the situation immediately: "Put down your labor and wages, and Grandpa Jian will condense the essence of life for you. Put down your labor and capital, and put down grandpa!"
He roared: "You'd better be more sensible, you..."
Chen Banxian waved a black light to cut through the rain, chopped off the giant's head, and said loudly:
"Jiaojiao, go back and have a pig-killing feast!"
"Woo"
Jiaojiaos are scurrying in the air excitedly, today is a double happiness!
It whimpered and groaned loudly, waiting for the final test.
The thunder will eventually fall.
The more killing karma there was, the more severe the thunder was. Chen Banxian looked at the remaining big demons.
Can't waste it.
The group of monsters are afraid. This human being is too terrifying. The hero was beheaded by a sword. How can they be their opponents?
The legs and stomach of the two-winged tiger were trembling. He had scolded the most fiercely before, but now he felt that a disaster was imminent and the tiger's life was over.
But at this time, the old turtle slowly kowtowed to Chen Banxian: "Qing Ling, blessed with great luck, merit and compassion, a great good man, please Master Chen to spare the lives of these great monsters."
It intercedes for these big monsters, even if the big monsters insult it, it still does so.
Chen Banxian was unmoved by these titles: "Give me a reason."
The old turtle kowtowed and continued: "They can be included in our shelter, help everyone, and can carry the injured people. And the old turtle also apologizes to everyone and buys their lives."
It took out a piece of white grass from the tortoise shell, which was crystal clear and looked like it was carved from bone:
"I don't know the name of this grass. I got it in the mountains. It can purify the blood and is perfect for dragons."
"Sure, spare their lives."
Chen Banxian sheathed his sword and concentrated on watching Banjiao's changes.
The big demon present was not angry that he had been sold. Instead, he was still thanking Chen Banxian and Lao Gui. In the demon clan, the strong are respected, and natural selection is the unchanging principle.
The blood of the majestic king stained the waters red.
Suddenly a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, illuminating the surrounding areas, and finally chopped half of the dragon into pieces and fell.
"Crack!"
The calamity has arrived.
There was a loud noise, the power of the sky was mighty, and the half-dragon screamed and was knocked into the water.
Chen Banxian was worried, and he hurried forward to check, fearing that Banjiao would be broken.
Banjiao's body stiffened into chopsticks in the water. He reluctantly rubbed his head against Chen Banxian, and then flew high into the sky.
The fleshy patch under its chest split open with the thunder, and the rudimentary form of sharp claws stretched out.
The lightning flashed again and the thunder fell again, and it became even more miserable. There was even a smell of meat in the air, which made people move their index fingers.
The Banjiao was almost ready, but its sharp claws were about to grow under its chest, and Chen Banxian was not happy about it.
"Otherwise... I'll tell God that we won't be able to survive this calamity."
Sword Spirit: "You little bastard, do you think you have a lot of face?"