The Little Fox Demon: The Eastern Demon Way

Chapter 69 It's Not Good to Bully the Elderly
boom--

A ball of flame shot down from the city wall and hit the demons on their way forward.

A dull-haired child jumped down from the city wall.

"This way is not going to work." The pure yang flame spread all over Dongfang Rising Sun's body.

He has become a temporary city guard Taoist priest, so he naturally has to fulfill his obligations. When monsters invade, he is responsible for defense.

"Pure Yang Yan, he belongs to the Eastern Spirit Race!"

"Who cares about his clan! Come on!" The dog demon shouted loudly, and stepped back.

As a result, he found that all the demons had retreated a long distance.

"I knew you would do this!" Shamat the pig demon pointed at the dog demon.

The pure yang flame of the demon-killing fire has a strong restraint effect on monsters, especially for monsters like them in the southern country, who are all capable of poisoning.

The advantage of poison is that it can cause physical damage and chemical damage to the enemy, basically causing critical strikes.

But when dealing with members of the Eastern Spirit Clan, when their flames burn, the poisonous gas and venom all turn into scum, so the monsters in the southern kingdom are very afraid of the Eastern Spirit Clan members.

call out--

Countless flying swords shot out from the city wall, and those flying swords brushed past Dongfang Rising Sun and flew towards those monsters.

Green poisonous gas rose from the dog demon's body, and the poisonous gas turned into a dog's mouth, biting on the flying sword, and all the flying swords flying towards the dog demon were bitten off.

With a wave of the Shamat pig demon's trotters, the poisonous gas gathered around the Shamate pig demon. In the blink of an eye, the pig demon became huge. With a wave of its strong arms, all the flying swords that were close to the pig demon were knocked away.

The water snake spit out a puddle of green liquid, the liquid shot on the sword, and the flying sword was melted immediately.

"The evil pig, the red dog, and the Yan snake are all monsters included in the list by the Yiqi Daomeng." The royal guard appeared beside Dongfang Rising Sun.

Yiqidaomeng has an investigation record of monsters, which records a lot of monsters with good strength.

Wang Quanyu stepped on the flying sword and hovered in the air, looking coldly at the monster below him.

The disciple of King Quan behind him made a gesture with both hands, and a sword formed by condensed blue mana kept emerging from his body.

"Junior brother, it's dangerous here, so leave it to me." Jin Renfeng's hands and forearms burst into flames, and he looked at the demons with sharp eyes.

"Brother, come on." Dongfang Xuri picked up a flying sword stuck beside him. This flying sword was shaken back by the Shamat pig demon, and it happened to fly to Dongfang Xuri's side.

"Junior brother?" Jin Renfeng looked puzzled, they are the disciples of Shenhuozhuang, what is the meaning of holding a sword, but Jin Renfeng didn't have time to think about it, because their people mixed with the people from the royal power and monsters. Together.

Jin Renfeng jumped up, jumped to the place where there were more monsters, bowed his legs, and twirled his hands, the pure Yang flame attached to Jin Renfeng's hands burned the surrounding monsters.

Holding the low-grade flying sword in his hand, Dongfang Rising Sun took a step forward and appeared behind a monster as if teleporting.

Earlier, Dongfang Rising Sun fired a shot of pure Yangyan, which spread out and formed runes on the surrounding land.

That's right, the Eastern Rising Sun can already write runes with pure Yangyan, and the power is even greater.

In fact, it is very convenient to use pure Yangyan to deal with these monsters. Dongfang Rising Sun does not need to use pure Yangyan as cheaply as Jin Renfeng. It can only be attached to the arm, and he can directly cover the whole body.

This not only has lethality but also has defensive power. It is a hooligan in a fight, but Dongfang Rising Sun is not like this. These monsters are a good opportunity for him to observe the strength of the royal guard. If he makes a big move, these monsters will die. Casualties and injuries, then watch the fart.

Dongfang Rising Sun doesn't care if he hides his strength and observes whether the royal defense will cause casualties.

He is far from a gentleman and a saint, but he is not a villain. If someone is in danger, he understands that person's character. He is a good person, and Dongfang Rising Sun will help.

If you are a jerk, you should naturally be a melon eater and call 666.

For example, a murderer is about to be killed, but you don't know that the other party is a murderer, so save him, and the murderer will kill more people after being saved.

Therefore, for those who need help, Dongfang Rising Sun should be regarded as a principled bastard, a little bit better than ignoring death, and far worse than a warm-hearted good person.

Among the people present, he was completely unfamiliar with the disciples of Wang Quan, and he didn't know much about the disciples of Dongfang. He just said Jin Renfeng, he just knew that this guy liked Dongfang Huaizhu.

If Jin Renfeng died in Yeyang City, it would have an impact on the future development of Shenhuozhuang Village, forgive him for pretending to be aggressive, Shenhuozhuang Village has him in the East, and he will never have to worry about the future development, he will reach the whole village alone.

Well, the pretense is over, so comfortable.

Dongfang Rising Sun suddenly appeared behind a monster, and swung his sword to chop it off. The blade slashed across the monster's back, cutting a bloody gash.

"Ah!" The monster screamed in pain, and waved back a pool of venom.

call out--

Dongfang Rising Sun moved his body, dodged the venom, raised his hand, and a white light flashed across the monster's neck.

Dongfang Rising Sun can only wield a sword without any matching swordsmanship. Its power is moving and its damage is lovely.

But the location of the injury is right, even if it is cute, it can still make the opponent bleed.

"Amount..." the monster clutched his neck with red eyes, blood flowed out from the cracks in his palms, he struggled for a while, then fell to the ground, lifeless.

It seems that some water needs to be put in after so long.

Dongfang Xuri didn't know his own strength very well. He knew that he was not a scumbag of Zhan Wu, but a strong man, but how strong he was was unclear. Currently, no one could force him to use his full strength.

This is not to say that Dongfang Rising Sun is invincible, but that if this guy knows that he can't beat the opponent, he will race against time and run. If he can beat him, he will run. A person or demon who exerts all his strength.

As for Dongfang Rising Sun, if he doesn't fight, how will he know that he can't fight? Although a man doesn't have the sixth sense of a woman's magic, he has five senses.

Obviously strong people or demons have their own BGM or blower, and no matter how bad they are, they also have their own background.

So the five senses are enough.

Dongfang Rising Sun suddenly felt a creep in the ground. He had practiced soil control spells and was very sensitive to the internal conditions of the soil.

Sneak attack?Or enter the city?
Well, don't think about Dongfang Rising Sun.

The soil under the city wall exploded, and a monster in a black robe flew out from the ground.

Flying up the city wall extremely quickly, Wang Zhen appeared in front of the man in black with a bang.

Wang Zhen took a deep breath, shouted loudly, his muscles puffed up, and he punched the man in black.

A blue airflow converged on the fist, blowing the black-robed demon's clothes rattling.

The black-robed man struck out with a palm, and the green evil spirit gathered in the palm of his hand.

A slap and a fist collided together.

Students who have played rock-paper-scissors know how fists beat paper.

Well, it's not because of rock-paper-scissors, the black robe demon is stronger than Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's fist made the sound of bones breaking, like fried beans, directly hitting the shoulder. Wang Zhen's right arm was hanging limply on the shoulder.

The black-robed monster's attack power remained unabated, and its palm hit Wang Zhen's heart.

boom--

A small hand collided with that of the man in black.

"It's not good to bully the elderly." Dongfang Xuri's palm burst into flames.

"Pure Yang Yan!" the man in black exclaimed.

"Correct me, I'm only in my 40s, I'm not an old man!" Wang Zhen's right arm turned blue, even so, he still did not forget to correct Dongfang Xuri's address to him.

Old Tie, I think it should be called Wang Dahammer.

(End of this chapter)