Chapter 242 Black-Haired Demon King
Mu Xingqiu had never felt such strong anger from any creature. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜
He felt it from dozens of miles away. At that time, the Demon Fire Mountain was still trapped in the Dream Rejection Cauldron. He was among more than 10,000 human and demon warriors. The emotions around him were at the peak of excitement. He was unable to separate this anger alone. It was not until the battle was nearing the end, the demon soldiers collapsed, and the soldiers of the Western Jie Kingdom gradually calmed down that he realized that this anger did not belong to the battlefield in the south.
Standing on the back of the flea and looking at the four-legged demon mountain, Mu Xingqiu decided to take the risk to provoke the anger of the demon mountain.
The demon mountain has obvious characteristics of a beast demon. Mu Xingqiu didn't know whether his mind illusion could penetrate its powerful magic defense power, nor did he know how high the limit of anger of such a huge thing was. If he couldn't make its anger so strong that it devoured itself, then his provocation would only make Duanliu City destroyed faster.
But he had no other choice. The entire Duanliu City had no one. Zuo Liuying, the only one who had the ability to block the Demon Fire Mountain, would rather transfer instantly than help.
Yang Qingyin and others fought with the magicians again, and Mu Xingqiu was able to use his magic to the fullest. At this extremely special moment, the peak that was difficult to reach at ordinary times was reached almost as soon as the thought came to mind, and the nine arms appeared instantly.
He flew around the demon mountain quickly, waving nine long whips with his nine arms, whipping continuously. His strength was still not enough to cause direct damage to the demon mountain, but it had a different effect when combined with the magic. The long whips were like countless mosquitoes biting and sucking blood from the giant, and then they would show off and buzz afterwards.
The anger of the demon fire mountain was getting higher and higher, but it did not stop or change direction, but sprayed flames more frequently from more than a hundred holes all over its body. Mu Xingqiu could not stay in the air for a moment, otherwise he would be burned and seriously injured. He was in danger several times, and he relied on flexible reactions to avoid it.
"We are about to give up!" Yang Qingyin shouted. They were surrounded by heavy siege, and the defense circle had shrunk to less than a hundred steps, which was a very dangerous distance for Taoist priests.
"Give me a little more time." Mu Xingqiu felt that he was about to succeed, just a little bit short.
"Kill the Taoist priests, kill them all!" A voice came from the sky. The Taoist priests were busy protecting themselves, and no one noticed that a big monster had flown to the battlefield.
If it weren't for the long black hair and gorgeous animal skin robe, this big monster would be mistaken for a silver feather. He also had huge white wings on his back, but his appearance was no different from that of a human. It's just that the hair on his head is quite thick, and his long messy hair hangs down to his waist. The beard that occupies half of his face is only a little shorter than his hair.
In addition, he looks very handsome, with sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a firm nose bridge.
He has a barbarian king temperament that only the monsters have.
This is a monster king. He wants to win, no matter how much it costs. This is his promise to the giant monster king Qi Wushang. If he doesn't win, he will die.
The demon king descended from the sky, his wings folded behind him, and he fell headfirst, his long hair and beard fluttering behind his head like horse mane. When he was still hundreds of steps away from the demon mountain, he suddenly stretched out his hands and blasted out a group of swirling demon winds, all of which rushed towards Mu Xingqiu.
Mu Xingqiu dodged three groups of demon winds. However, in order to avoid a sudden burst of demon fire, he was caught in the fourth group of demon winds, and then more demon winds merged in. He lost his balance and circled back and forth in the whirlwind, and his nine arms disappeared.
The demon king suddenly stopped falling when he was only thirty steps away, spread his wings, looked down at the trapped Mu Xingqiu, and said contemptuously: "The Taoist priest who inhales air is no match for me."
Yang Qingyin and others were too far away, surrounded by a large group of sorcerers and several silver feathers, and they had no time to rescue him.
Mu Xingqiu turned to face the demon king and raised his head and said, "Not necessarily."
Both sides attacked at the same time. The demon king opened his mouth and roared. The whirlwind carried Mu Xingqiu and rushed towards the demon fire mountain. At the same time, Mu Xingqiu swung out a long whip and rushed straight to the demon king, entangled one of the opponent's wrists.
Within the thirty-mile range of the ancestral tower, the Taoist's magic was greatly enhanced, but compared with the demon king whose demon body was at least five feet long, it was still a little worse.
The demon king did not hide, and shook his wrist, trying to break the long whip, but he underestimated the toughness of the whip. He tried twice in a row, but failed to get rid of the restraint.
The whip became longer and longer, and Mu Xingqiu held the whip handle tightly, and was sent into a hole in the demon fire mountain by the demon wind. From a distance, these holes were very small, actually enough to accommodate a person.
The inside of the demon fire mountain was extremely hot, and even the Taoist who had practiced for many years felt the burning pain on his skin, but the waves of heat gushing out also gave the invader a little support. Mu Xingqiu's whip was as long as possible. He turned the big sword under his feet horizontally, just stuck on the cave walls on both sides, and then pulled back the long whip with force.
"Long beard, let's taste the barbecue together!" Mu Xingqiu still had a lot of bloodlust in his body. He shouted and the whip was shortened to a few feet long in an instant.
The demon king was caught off guard and was pulled to the cave entrance. He used his feet and his left hand entangled by the whip to support himself on the stone wall outside, and looked at the Taoist priest through the hole.
"Idiot!" A small Taoist priest who was breathing actually wanted to die with the demon king. The demon king felt very ridiculous and stretched out his right hand, aiming at Mu Xingqiu's chest. With just one move, he could pierce the enemy's chest, and even the Taoist priest Xingluo would not survive.
It is rare for Taoist priests to be so close to the demon clan, and there is no way to avoid it.
The lightning on the long whip crackled, and the binding force became stronger. The demon king was unmoved. The black ball in the palm of his right hand grew bigger and bigger, and his face became ferocious.
Yang Qingyin shot a fireball at the nearest magician without looking back, "Don't worry about him, concentrate, life and death are your own business!"
Xin Youtao hurriedly shook the copper bell in his hand faster and faster, and shot a piece of wooden thorns at the demon soldiers on the ground.
The scope of the fight was getting smaller and smaller. The Taoists could no longer hold their formation. Everyone had to protect themselves and also participate in killing demons. Shen Hao was a disciple of the Discipline Department and was good at defensive spells. At this time, he didn't care about so much and kept sending earth bombs, which formed dense dust after the explosion.
His spells were not clearly visible to ordinary demon soldiers, but the flying dust was really covering the sky and the sun.
The four-legged demon mountain was less than ten miles away from Duanliu City. At its accelerating speed, it would take less than a quarter of an hour to break through the city wall. With the help of four tripods, it could cross the Jie River more easily.
The people in the city cried out in grief. The only bridge leading to the other side was now overcrowded. More people did not move at all, looking at the approaching destroyer with a fatalistic attitude.
The demon mountain seemed to be a little excited, and the holes all over its body simultaneously ejected higher flames, including the one that swallowed Mu Xingqiu.
Xin Youtao could not move his eyes away and saw that the demon king was still outside the cave. It seemed to have made some resistance, but it was soon engulfed by the flames. The screams resounded through the sky, as shrill as a thousand pigs being slaughtered at the same time. The people in Duanliu City hugged their heads and lay prone. Many people had tinnitus for several days afterwards.
The demon soldiers and Taoist priests around the Demon Fire Mountain suffered more. Ordinary demons threw away their weapons and covered their ears tightly, and also roared, as if this would reduce some of the pain. Those war bears covered with iron armor stood up, threw off the knights on their backs, and fled in panic.
The sorcerers in the sky had stronger resistance, but the big birds they sat on could not bear it. Some fell down or turned around to fly, and suddenly it was in chaos.
The Taoists immediately took out candles, which have a wide range of uses, and calming the mind is one of them. The screams did not decrease at all, but they went in one ear and out the other, and the damage caused was greatly reduced.
Shen Hao glanced at the Demon Fire Mountain that was still moving forward. "Retreat, this is our only chance."
"But Brother Xiaoqiu..." Xiao Qingtao's face was pale, and the Ruyi under her feet was a little unstable.
"You go, I stay." Yang Qingyin was as serious as a leader, "I don't believe he died just like that."
Shen Hao didn't want to argue, but the facts were in front of him. Mu Xingqiu was inside the Demon Mountain, and it was impossible for him to escape from the evil fire that even the Demon King couldn't resist. Since Yang Qingyin couldn't stay calm, he had to act as the leader, "Retreat, retreat immediately."
There were more than fifty Taoists in total, and only more than thirty people were left at this time. Taking advantage of the chaos of the demon soldiers, they flew eastward quickly. Many people looked back frequently, looking at Yang Qingyin's lonely figure.
"We tried our best." Xin Youtao whispered as he flew over Duanliu City. He suddenly stopped and looked around. Finally, he found the remnants of the Xijie Kingdom in the southwest and saw the princess's Qilin flag. "Majesty and honor, majesty and honor." He repeated it twice and suddenly said loudly to the other Taoists, "I'm going to find my sister. You go."
Xin Youtao had just flown a short distance when Xiao Qingtao behind him suddenly shouted, "Wait, look!"
The Demon Fire Mountain was only a few miles away from Duanliu City. The demon king was dead, and the screams ended. However, the demon soldiers did not collapse because of this. Instead, they regrouped and followed closely behind the Demon Fire Mountain.
The sorcerers felt that the situation was set, and they did not even attack the female Taoist who was blocking the Demon Fire Mountain.
Yang Qingyin fired each fireball seriously. The Five Elements magic never pursued gorgeousness. After a few years, her magic power increased by more than one time, but she still fired ordinary fireballs.
"Mu Xingqiu." She repeated while casting a spell, "Mu Xingqiu, you bastard, aren't you practicing the art of defying the heavens? Why aren't you defying the heavens now? Don't you always have a way? Where have you gone now? Mu Xingqiu, come out!"
The Demon Fire Mountain was getting closer and closer, ww. a. Yang Qingyin could even see the lava flowing in the holes.
"Mu Xingqiu!" She screamed again.
Bang!
Suddenly, a man shot out from another hole above the Demon Mountain, followed by the evil fire spurting out behind him.
In fact, all the holes in the entire Demon Mountain were spewing fire. This was an unprecedented outbreak, with hundreds of flames, each of which was dozens or hundreds of feet long. Those demon soldiers who were too close were instantly burned to ashes, and they didn't have time to scream like the Demon King.
Mu Xingqiu came out, and his speed was amazing, almost at the level of Xingluo Taoist. His whole body was covered with smoke and dust, and his face was black.
"You..." Yang Qingyin just had time to shout out a word in surprise, but was hugged by Mu Xingqiu, and the two flew away quickly.
Behind them, the thickest and brightest evil fire was still chasing them, less than half a foot away from the soles of their feet.
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