Chapter 660: On the brink of death, Dapeng spreads its wings!



"We can only eat the one riding the black donkey!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The little demons spoke in unison, flattering him.

"Nothing can be hidden from my eyes..."

The Black Wind King said proudly, "That guy must be the weakest, otherwise why would he ride a donkey? He is so weak yet still wants to make a pilgrimage, which shows that his faith in Taoism is the strongest."

"And the most important thing is that, as a weakling, he was able to get three strong men to protect him willingly. There is no doubt that he is the core of the team!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Hahaha... Let's go and seize our fortune!"

Half an hour later, Zhou Tong and the others who were running madly stopped, not because they were tired, but because a colorful fruit forest appeared in front of them.

Just as Zhou Tong guessed, there were not only five-colored fruits here, but also such a large area of ​​them, enough to keep him busy for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Xia Hongxiu and Mo Liusu both turned pale and were filled with fear.

"What are you standing there for? Go pick them quickly, do you want me to do it myself?"

Zhou Tong sat on the donkey's back, looking like a young man, and spoke to the three girls in a serious tone.

"How many?"

"all!"

"ah?"

"Any questions?"

Meeting his gaze, Mo Liusu thought of the suffocating feeling again and quickly waved his hands.

"No problem..."

"You better be!"

Zhou Tong frowned and looked up at the sky. As soon as he finished speaking, a black storm descended from the sky, emitting a strong evil aura, and rolled towards him at lightning speed.

“Ah…”

The black donkey only gave a symbolic cry, then turned around and threw him into the black wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it?!"

The three women were alert at the same time, their eyes following the storm straight to the sky, and they felt a strong breath on the clouds.

"It's a demon. This aura is that of a mid-level saint, which is equivalent to the sixth level of sainthood for humans. It's a tricky guy!"

Miao Wu said with a frown, seeing everything clearly.

If an opponent of this level had rushed over directly, it might have been difficult for the three of them to deal with it, but the opponent just happened to capture Zhou Tong!

"Haha... You have a good eye. You can see my strength. You deserve praise!"

Black Wind's voice came from above: "It's a pity that no matter how powerful you are, you are nothing in front of me. I have taken your companion away. He will become my food in a moment. If you are unwilling, come and save him!"

"But I still want to advise you that it's best not to make that meaningless attempt. I guess you won't listen, hahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the weather suddenly became clear and cloudless, as if the storm just now was an illusion.

"What are you looking at? Do you think he's really not coming back?"

Miaowu suddenly said this, waking up the two girls who were looking up at the sky with endless daydreams in their hearts.

"knew…"

Mo Liusu and Xia Hongxiu hung their heads in despair and said with great disappointment that even in the most absurd dream, Zhou Tong could not fall into the hands of that kind of person.

In the Black Wind Cave, Zhou Tong was not restrained. He just stood on the ground, welcoming the stares of a group of monsters.

"My Lord, this human doesn't seem to be afraid of us?"

A little demon asked curiously.

"Of course, this is the concentration of a great practitioner. There is a saying that goes, 'A huge mountain collapses in front of you and you remain calm, you can worship... worship..."

"Admiral!"

Zhou Tong reminded from the side.

"Yes, it's the Admiral. You...huh? Shut up!"

When King Black Wind saw that the person speaking was Zhou Tong, he immediately became angry.

As food, they should have just cried and shivered helplessly, but Zhou Tong was like a landlord looking at his own back garden, and they, a group of monsters, became the opponent's pawns!

"Human, you are just food on my plate. You have no right to speak here. Do you understand?"

"Why?"

"You still dare to speak? Believe it or not, I will cook you right away!"

King Black Wind said this angrily, but secretly cursed Buddhism in his heart.

During the initial conversation, he and the Buddhists had agreed on a strange rule, which was that after capturing a pilgrim, they had to wait for a quarter of an hour before eating him.

He understood the meaning of it. Wasn't it to give the other party time to rescue?

But so what? He has Zhou Tong beat today. Even a god can’t stop him. That’s what he said!

"I don't believe it!"

Zhou Tong's eyes were clear, and he casually uttered three words, which immediately aroused the other party's anger.

This is too harsh a slap in the face. If Heifeng doesn't establish his prestige quickly, he will have to act intimidatingly in front of his subordinates.

No matter what today, he would make Zhou Tong look frightened.

"Someone, take out our leftovers and show them to him!"

The Black Wind King looked at Zhou Tong with a sneer and said, "Boy, don't get scared to death later!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several little demons came to Zhou Tong carrying five or six large boxes, with teasing looks in their eyes.

"Show him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several little demons pushed over the box at the same time.

There was a loud bang, and a pungent stench followed by the pouring out of the bones. There was still a fresh smell of blood on the bones, and it was obvious that they had been gnawed just now.

"What do you think, kid?"

King Black Wind stared at Zhou Tong intently. He was sure that even the bravest man would not be able to remain calm when seeing the corpses of his own people!

He just wanted to brutally tear apart Zhou Tong's disguise.


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