"Little human, prepare to die!" The leopard demon launched the first attack.

The aura of the silver-ringed broadsword in his hand increased dramatically, and his movements were simple and brutal; he actually swung the sword directly at Wu Er.

Whether it was genuine stupidity or a lack of practical experience, this strike was very clumsy and full of flaws.

Even Wu Er couldn't stand it anymore.

This is supposed to be a Nascent Soul demon, how come its level is so poor?

Although that was what I thought, I didn't dare to underestimate them too much. If you always underestimate others, you're not far from defeat.

Wu Er quickly slashed his body and dodged to the side.

The leopard demon's attack naturally missed, which infuriated him.

The leopard demon bared its sharp teeth and shouted, "Humans are indeed cowards, only good at dodging!"

More trash talk...

Wu Er shook his head. He was used to the trash talk of these demons. The more mentally challenged a demon was, the more trash talk they would spout during a fight.

And the key point is that these trash words were being echoed by people... or rather, demons.

Below, amidst the ruins of the village, a group of lesser demons had gathered. Upon hearing the leopard demon's trash talk, they cheered him on, as if his words were some profound truth.

Although it doesn't affect the fight, it's still annoying when demons yell in your ear.

With the encouragement of the little demons, the leopard demon was even happier. He puffed out his chest, shouldered his big sword, and said to Wu Er, "Come on, let's fight three hundred rounds!"

Why bother with three hundred rounds?

If Wu Er fights with all his might, he can defeat him in no more than a few dozen rounds.

However, he doesn't want to do that right now.

Since Wu Er's other junior brothers and sisters had set up so many things on the side, and since the resources had already been set up, it would be difficult to get them back, so they might as well use them and save some effort.

Moreover, other people should be involved, otherwise there will be a sense of shame about being a freeloader.

Wu Er, the senior brother, went to great lengths to consider the feelings of his junior brothers and sisters.

"Start the fight! Start the fight!"

The leopard demon could no longer contain his excitement and began slashing at Wu Er with his broadsword.

Wu Er responded calmly, dodging when he wanted to and using the Wujian Sword to block when he didn't.

By the way, this Wujian Sword originally belonged to Fang Tianzhi, but after he failed to master it, Wu Er took it and used it.

Because it was stained with Wu Er's blood, Wu Er was able to easily temper the sword, and the fit was very good.

"Ping pong~"

Swords clashed with knives, sparks flying in the air.

Wu Er and the leopard demon had already exchanged several blows.

The little demons below were still shouting, cheering on their leader.

Unfortunately, the leopard demon was nearing its end. It had swung its sword with all its might several times but had missed, and it was already exhausted.

The silver-ringed broadsword in the leopard demon's hand was also full of nicks and chips from Wu Er's Wujian sword, and it would probably be ruined after this fight.

"It's almost done."

Wu Er muttered something under his breath, feeling that he could now lure the leopard demon into the trap he had set earlier.

The lesser demons below were still cheering, unable to discern who was superior or inferior; they only knew how to shout.

As the leader, the leopard demon cared a great deal about his reputation. Although he was no match for the enemy, he persevered with the encouragement of his underlings.

Not only that, but I also heard him yell, "Human, what are you muttering about? Are you about to die?!"

Wu Er didn't reply, nor did he want to respond to such trash talk.

The leopard demon took a deep breath and then charged forward again, sword in hand.

So the two of them exchanged blows for a few more rounds.

Seeing that the time was right, Wu Er pretended to be exhausted and retreated several steps backward.

Wu Er shouted, "This won't do! This demon is too strong! I have to run for my life!"

That's a bit of an exaggeration...

"Hahaha, you can't take it anymore! Hurry up and give up your life!" the leopard demon laughed triumphantly.

Well, surprisingly, some people actually believe that...

Wu Er pretended to be outmatched, then fled at the speed of an old man taking a stroll.

That leopard demon was really giving them face; it took the bait even with such an obvious lure.

"Don't run!" the leopard demon bared its teeth and brandished its claws. "Little human, kneel down and call me grandpa, and maybe I'll let you go!"

Seeing that the other side was so cooperative, Wu Er naturally put even more effort into seducing her.

"Your Majesty, spare me! I know I was wrong!"

Keep playing the victim, keep shouting, keep acting.

Soon the leopard demon became arrogant, completely forgetting what had happened during their previous exchange, and genuinely believed that he was much stronger than Wu Er.

I don't know where that confidence comes from.

"Human, where do you think you're going!"

"Your Majesty, spare my life!"

Through this chase and performance, Wu Er lured the leopard demon to the location.

Seeing that their king had run away, the lesser demons followed him and have now also fallen into the trap.

So Wu Er stopped running away, and besides, the old man's strolling speed couldn't really be considered running away.

The leopard demon hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation. Seeing Wu Er stop, it laughed loudly, "Out of energy now! Let's see where you run to!"

There was no need to continue acting now that things had come to this, so Wu Er calmly replied, "That's right, let's see where you run to!"

"Huh?!" Suddenly, the leopard demon noticed something was off about its surroundings. "Human, you've set a trap!"

The surrounding air rippled continuously, and the scenery became increasingly hazy. In the leopard demon's eyes, Wu Er's figure became more and more indistinct.

"Heh, you just realized?" After letting out this mocking laugh, Wu Er completely disappeared from the leopard demon's sight.

......

Wu Er emerged from the mist, where a group of his junior brothers and sisters were waiting for him.

"Senior brother, how is the maze set up?" Xiao Mingmu asked first.

Wu Er nodded and said, "That's right, it can even trap a Nascent Soul stage demon."

On the other side, Wo Ningyan also ran over to claim credit, saying, "Senior Brother, I set up this maze! I set it up!"

Faced with his junior sister's eagerness to take credit, Wu Er could only pat Wo Ningyan's head and say, "Amazing, Ningyan is the most amazing."

Of course, besides seeking credit, there were also those who wanted to get things done.

Zhang Wu was controlling the formation on the side, now activating the killing formation, and watching the situation inside intently.

When Zhang Wu saw the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, he shuddered. This was not torture; it was to help him build courage.

Chen Ping and Yan Zheng were poisoning the monster, which was a Nascent Soul stage demon. Without poison, these formations alone wouldn't be able to subdue it.

The mist on the side gradually changed from white to pink. This color change was mainly due to two things.

One is the poison powder thrown in, and the other is the blood of these demons.

Moreover, the mist not only changed color, but also became turbulent, indicating that there was a demon inside trying to break the formation.

With such meticulous preparations, breaking through the formation is virtually impossible.

After a while, the fog stopped churning, presumably because the demons inside had been captured.