The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

It's just that these guys have the heads of antelopes or elks on their heads. They are all little monsters with incomplete transformations. When it comes to skills, in fact, they only have the effect of being strong and powerful. Murong Bai didn't take it seriously at all.

Therefore, although these little monsters were noisy and cheerful, Murong Bai never planned to pay attention to them from the beginning to the end.

He just stared at the face of the tiger demon, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you the Black Wind King?"

But he didn't want Murong Bai's words here to make the aura of those little monsters around him even more vigorous.

A elk head jumped out immediately, with its head held high, squinting its eyes towards Murong Bai.

There was only a persistent sneer in his mouth, "Boy, since you know the name of my king, why don't you hurry up and beg for mercy, maybe you can leave a whole body behind!"

After the words of the elk head fell, another wild boar head yelled, "Yes, hurry up and kneel down!"

A group of little monsters whining and scumming, really annoying.

Murong Bai felt a little annoyed in his heart, so he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

That black wind king has some skills, and the tiger demon is born with the ability to control the wind, so it won't be too embarrassing because of this gust of wind.

But those minion soldiers don't have the ability of the tiger demon.

Even though Murong Bai just acted casually, when the wind stopped, all these spirits were blown to pieces, few of them could continue to stand.

As for the noisy words in their mouths, after seeing Murong Bai's ability, these little monsters didn't dare to talk too much nonsense.

"I'm afraid that your king won't be able to bear the kneeling of the poor."

He said something to these little monsters in a cold voice, and then Murong Bai shifted his eyes to the Black Wind King again, and asked again, "You, the Black Wind King?"

Because Murong Bai has learned all the orthodox methods of Taoism, even though he is the body of a golden toad, he still does not have the slightest bit of evil spirit exposed.

Therefore, King Heifeng only subconsciously thought that Murong Bai must be another sorcerer who was invited by the people of Yuhang Realm at a high price, in order to come to him to cast down demons.

To be honest, for mages who have such an idea, no matter whether they are Taoism or Buddha, the Black Wind King has dealt with many of them in the past.

Even though Murong Bai's random methods just now showed that he is a person with real abilities, not those former gangsters who used to be deceitful in the name of subjugating demons.

But the Black Wind King still felt that there was no reason why he couldn't beat such a young Taoist in front of him.

Putting the golden saber in his hand on his shoulder, the Black Wind King replied to Murong Bai with a sharp stab, "It's my king, I'll give you a real replacement!"

Then, he widened his eyes wide, and fixed a pair of tiger eyes like copper bells on Murong Bai's body.

He just asked coldly, "That Taoist, what is your name, why don't you report your name quickly?"

"Under the sword of my great king, I will not kill the nameless ghost!"

Murong Bai smiled and said, "The name of the poor, the king must have heard of it, and the name of the poor is Wang Daoling."

The Black Wind King frowned, and said lightly, "Wang Daoling?"

He did hear these three words somewhat familiar, but it was not until he frowned and thought carefully for a while that he finally remembered Murong Bai's origin.

Surprised on his face, he raised his finger to Murong Bai's side and asked suspiciously, "Are you that toad from the south?"

The Black Wind King frowned and said, "You toad, don't stay on your territory, come to my side..."

All monsters, perhaps derived from the instincts of the beast period, have a strong sense of territory.

It was precisely because of this reason that Bai Wenhui, the silver carp demon, fought with Xiaoqing back then, if Murong Bai hadn't intervened, it would have been almost impossible to die.

The territory around the West Lake has long been divided up by many monsters. Although it is not written on paper, saying which place belongs to whom, but this kind of conventional thing, as long as you want to live in the West Lake boundary , you must have some understanding.

Before, the Black Wind King only thought of Murong Bai as a secular Taoist who came to slay demons, so he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind.

But at this time, I heard that Murong Bai is also a monster living in the land of Yuhang, although I still feel annoyed that my territory has been offended, but compared to before, I have added a little more restraint.

It's not that the Black Wind King is afraid of Murong Bai. To be honest, Murong Bai's reputation in the ears of the West Lake monsters is not much different from that of Bai Wen.

It's just because of Murong Bai's appearance, although his attitude is not very good, but there is no trace of murderous intent on him.

So much so that King Heifeng subconsciously thought that Murong Bai came to Yunxi Mountain because he must ask him for help for something else.

To avoid misunderstanding, the Black Wind King was not in a hurry to make the first move.

But if he doesn't make a move, it doesn't mean that Murong Bai is willing to continue talking nonsense with him.

You know, the West Lake Dragon Lord is still looking at this side from the clouds in the sky at this time.

Murong Bai didn't want to say more, the Black Wind King wanted to say a few more words, but Murong Bai had already raised the fly whisk in his hand.

Thousands of silk threads on the dust whisk, like thousands of sharp swords, pierced from multiple angles towards the position where King Heifeng was.

And the auspicious rays of light revealed from the dust whisk only confused the eyes of everyone present, making the Black Wind King, who had already lost his chance, even more slowly when making dodge movements. took a step.

But fortunately, Murong Bai didn't intend to use all his strength when he attacked the Black Wind King today, and this attack at this time was just to test out the details of the Black Wind King.

Therefore, even though the Black Wind King looked extremely embarrassed, he jumped up and fled to the side before Murong Bai smashed the boulder he was standing on.

It's just because the speed was a little bit slower, so it was inevitable that Murong Bai's whisk would still rub his arm, and at this time there was a wound that was deep enough to reach the bone, and the pain was so painful that the Black Wind King couldn't bear it. He bared his teeth and grinned.

But the pain in his hands was still nothing compared to the bleeding grief that felt like being cut by a knife after seeing the miserable scene in front of the Batu Cave.

Chapter 1154: The Mountain God of Yunxi Mountain

Chapter 1154

He couldn't help but feel pain in the heart of the Black Wind King.