Coincidentally, the defense zone that Su Mu and his team had to pass through was under the charge of the Flying Tiger Demon Lord and his subordinates.
It's not a coincidence, because after Amiya's data analysis, there are only a few reliable demon teams selected.
Even if Su Mu and his team did not encounter the Flying Tiger Demon Lord, the team led by Lin Jiang'e, Kevin and others would encounter him.
After receiving the notice from the Painted Skin Demon, the Flying Tiger Demon Lord took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement and nervousness, and sent a message to his demons: "The cultivator is about to pass through our defense zone, everyone wake up."
I'm excited because this is a big deal.
As for being nervous? Who wouldn't be nervous doing something like this?
Fortunately, the little demons under his command were not only his confidants, but also grasshoppers tied to the same rope with him. Those who were not sociable had long been cleared out, so the Flying Tiger Demon Lord dared to tell them the news directly.
The little demons were very excited when they heard the voice transmission: "Is it really going to pass through us? Then won't we get rich?"
There were also little demons wondering: "Shouldn't we turn a blind eye? Why did we wake up?"
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord glared at the little demon who asked the question and said unhappily, "Are you stupid? I'm waking you up not to target the cultivators, but to target the other demons and beasts around. We can't let them notice!"
Being exposed is a small matter, but coming to ask for a share of the profits will only cause you to suffer a big loss, right?
So that's how it is. The little demons suddenly realized and said they understood.
When these little demons were happily on guard, Sekiro asked in a voice transmission: "Demon Lord, do we really have to make things easy for the cultivators?"
"What? You don't want to make some money if you have elixirs?" The Flying Tiger Demon Lord glanced at it, and the claws on his hands flashed, as if he was going to kill it if it dared to talk nonsense.
Sekiro was shocked and explained hastily: "That's not what I meant. I was just worried that the Heyu Demon Lord might find out..."
After hearing its words, the Flying Tiger Demon Lord retracted his claws.
"Your worry is not impossible. But the Painted Skin Demon said it well: Fortune and wealth are to be found in danger!
This time, the cultivators gave us quite a few pills, and we don't need to do anything specific. Just pretend that we didn't find anything. Can you bear to refuse?
I asked the Painted Skin Demon, and it said that only a small group of people escaped, and more cultivators were still holding on in the temple.
It is said that doing so is called diversification of investments, so as to avoid being caught in the middle of all the investments in one place. "
"If it's just a small team, it's fine."
Sekiro breathed a sigh of relief.
If all the cultivators in the temple escaped, Heyu Demon Lord would be furious and might find out something. But if only a small number of them escaped, it would not matter - it was normal for a few people to escape during a war.
Sekiro became curious about something else: "Master, I understand the meaning of diversifying investments, but what is dumplings?"
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord spread his claws and said, "How should I know? I heard it from the Painted Skin Demon. The Painted Skin Demon also said something like 'Nothing tastes better than dumplings, and nothing is more fun than my sister-in-law.' I guess these dumplings are for eating."
Sekiro nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about something else: "Is it more fun than having sex with my sister-in-law? I must try it if I have the chance in the future... It's exciting just thinking about it."
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord didn't know that his subordinates actually wanted to give him a hat. They were so thoughtful.
It glanced into the darkness and said in a voice transmission: "I don't know how these cultivators will sneak out, but your insight is the best among us. Watch closely and see if there is only a small group of people breaking through."
"No problem!" Sekiro nodded and agreed, then asked, "What if it's not? Should we do it?"
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord glared at it and said unhappily, "Don't you dare move your fist! Can you defeat that weird hot pot? Even the Bashen Demon was boiled, and the White Bone Demon Lord was burned to ashes. Can you stop it?"
After scolding the wolf, it said: "If there are too many cultivators, wait for them to leave first, and then warn them after getting the benefits. It can also be a meritorious service."
Sekiro praised sincerely: "The demon master is really cunning!"
The "king" character on the Flying Tiger Demon Lord's forehead raised: "Hmm?"
Sekiro immediately changed his tone: "Yes, it's wise, wise!"
"You're smart." The Flying Tiger Demon Lord snorted and said nothing more.
Sekiro smiled and was about to say a few words to flatter him, but suddenly his nose sniffed, his ears stood up, and his expression became like that of a serious husky.
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord noticed this and his expression changed slightly: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Sekiro transmitted his voice: "There is a strange smell approaching us, it's very faint, almost undetectable, but my nose is not made of dough!"
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord hurriedly asked, "Are they cultivators? They came so quickly, I thought it would take them a while to pass through our defense zone. Smell carefully and see how many people there are."
"Okay!" Sekiro responded, concentrating on sniffing.
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord sent a message to his little demons, ordering them to remain highly vigilant, especially to keep a close eye on the "friendly forces" around them.
Soon Sekiro reported: "Demon Lord, the exact number of people cannot be determined, but it is really only a small number."
Although Sekiro's nose is powerful, after being obscured by the tactical cloak and illusion, it can only smell the breath of a few classmates who have not yet established their foundation, which is much less than the actual number of people.
After hearing what it said, the Flying Tiger Demon Lord completely relaxed and chuckled, "That's good!"
At the same time, Su Mu was also telling everyone in the team: "Speed up, the sooner you break through, the better!"
They are really fast too.
However, just when they were about to break out of the encirclement, Cai Mao, who had been protecting Su Ye all the way, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to Su Mu, "I heard someone rushing towards this side, about ten people in total."
Cai Mao's hearing was originally strong, and after following Su Mu, it was enhanced by good things such as Jiao blood and dragon blood, which improved a lot, even better than Kevin.
Su Mu knew about this situation and hurriedly ordered: "The situation has changed, prepare for battle."
Then he warned: "If a fight really breaks out, you must mainly use silent sneak attacks. Don't use magical weapons like the Thunder God Cannon or the Vulcan God Cannon. And the attack must be fast, accurate, and fierce, so as not to alert other demons and beasts nearby."
After hearing Su Mu's order, everyone in the team looked serious, but no one was afraid of fighting.
They quickly put away powerful but noisy magical weapons such as the Thor Cannon and the Vulcan Cannon, took out the flying swords and shields produced by the Krypton Shop, marched silently, and waited for Su Mu's follow-up orders.
A few seconds later, ten figures appeared in the darkness and rushed towards here at a rapid speed.
Among the ten figures, the leader was a bone demon with a cultivation level of level 6, class B. The nine demon ghosts following him were about level 3 or 4 in strength.
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord and the others also noticed the arrival of the Withered Bone Demon at this time, and their faces suddenly changed.
The strength of the Flying Tiger Demon Lord is slightly inferior to that of the Withered Bone Demon, and is at level 6, Class C. Although it has a large number of small demons under its command, in terms of cultivation, none of them is as good as the nine demon ghosts brought by the Withered Bone Demon.
Sekiro sent a voice message: "Oh no, Demon Lord, the patrol is coming, what should we do?"
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord was also very panicked and didn't know what to do.
In order to prevent the cultivators from escaping, and also to monitor the demons and ferocious beasts to prevent them from slipping away, the Demon Lord He Yu set up several patrol teams to patrol the encirclement.
Most of these patrol team members were former subordinates of the White Bone Demon Lord.
Their demon leader is dead, and they have no one to rely on, so they can only do these dirty and tiring jobs that offend their companions.
Even so, many demons and ghosts are eager to do these jobs in order to gain recognition and avoid being punished later.
It would be best if I could perform well, catch the eye of the Demon Lord Heyu, and be accepted by him.
Because these patrols were once subordinates of the White Bone Demon Lord, the Painted Skin Demons were unable to infiltrate them, and their whereabouts were naturally not reflected in the rune map.
Otherwise, Su Mu would not have waited until the patrol team approached before making his discovery.
Just when the Flying Tiger Demon Lord was hesitating, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
But it was Su Mu who found it by directly transmitting the message.
"Flying Tiger Demon Lord, how about another deal? It would be best if this group of demons and ghosts don't notice us. If they do, don't interfere when I kill them, and don't make any noise. After the job is done, I'll double your hard work fee!"
The character "王" on the Flying Tiger Demon Lord's forehead wrinkled into the character "川" at this moment.
It quickly determined the direction of Su Mu's voice transmission and replied in a voice transmission: "This patrol team is quite powerful. Can you destroy them with so few people?"
Su Mu did not correct the other party's misjudgment, but just said: "Although we are few in number, we have hot pot."
When the Flying Tiger Demon Lord heard the word "hot pot", he was immediately shocked and thought quickly: "If this group of cultivators really brought hot pot with them, they could indeed destroy the patrol team. But should I believe them?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Su Mu's voice transmission again: "If you don't help, I will call you out for being an insider. When the time comes, we will have a hard time, and you will not be able to survive! Either die or earn double the amount of pills, it's your choice."
The Flying Tiger Demon Lord suppressed his anger and said, "Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, I, Feihu, am not someone who can be frightened!"
"so?"
"You have to raise the price! Double is too little, triple it!"
"make a deal!"
Su Mu and the Flying Tiger Demon Lord had just reached a deal through voice transmission when the Withered Bone Demon and nine demon ghosts came flying over.
"Anything unusual?"
The withered bone demon questioned in a cold voice, with a sense of superiority in his tone.
A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of the Flying Tiger Demon Lord, and he thought to himself, "The White Bone Demon Lord has turned into ashes, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant?"
Originally, it felt a little guilty, but now it has completely lost that feeling.
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