Chapter 0744 Naughty Child

On the coast, the flags of the Sacrificial Army were fluttering, and thirty warships of various sizes were lined up in the port. There seemed to be no soldiers on the deck, but in fact they were all hidden in the cabins. Each ship had several masts erected, and the crossbars were hung with What was hanging was not the canvas, but densely packed flying monsters. Occasionally, one flew up, and the monsters were startled, as if the wind was blowing and the sails were moving. Suddenly, a real wind blew...

The casual cultivator Ouyang Hao withdrew his spell and fell down on the deck, his face pale. He took a few breaths to regain his composure, then raised his head and said to several monsters around him: "Thirty warships, about five thousand monster soldiers.

"Thirty ships? Are they all this big?" The beast demon Lao Chong waved his hand and gestured. Their ship is not too small. It is more than two hundred feet long and is divided into five layers. After being blessed with various hexes and spells, it can accommodate A crew of three to four hundred sailed on the sea without sails, faster than a galloping horse.

The name of this ship is "Flying Dragon". It was originally one of the three king ships of the Treading Kingdom in the southwest. After the Treading Kingdom publicly surrendered to the Sacrificial Country, it opened its doors to the demon clan. At the beginning of the troubled times, humans could not distinguish between the various demon clans. They blindly catered to the similarities and differences of the other forces, so a group of spirit demons were able to sneak into the port of Treader City, scuttled dozens of warships, and stole the remaining Flying Dragon King ship.

Relying on this warship, hundreds of monsters and casual cultivators guarded the Demon Island in Xihai Town for more than a year, winning more than a dozen battles, large and small.

Only this time, they met a truly powerful enemy.

Ouyang Hao stood up, "Five large ships, ten medium ships, and fifteen small ships. The large ships are similar to our flying dragon ships." He paused, "The magicians on the ship are very powerful and can detect my spells. It almost hit me directly."

The flying dragon ship was hundreds of miles away from the port of the fleet of the sacrificial country. Ouyang Hao deployed several transit magic weapons in advance to check the situation in the port. The opponent's magician was able to counterattack instantly, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"When did the magicians from the Kingdom of Sacrifice become so powerful?" Lao Chong felt unbelievable, "Could it be that a big demon from a land of demons defected to the Kingdom of Sacrifice?"

Ouyang Hao couldn't explain clearly. He still felt that his heartbeat was too fast.

The old spirit demon Sandalwood Burner gave a long hum. He was the leader of the flying dragon ship and always put stability first. "Don't underestimate the Sacrificial Country. In the past year or so, they have defeated the human army in three wars. Forced four vassal states to surrender one after another, showing extraordinary strength.

"Because Hope Mountain Demon Priest and Bing Kui helped them." Lao Chong spat on the ground with great disdain.

Sandalwood Burner thought for a while, "There is no other way. I must go to the Spirit King and ask her to make a decision."

"You're admitting defeat before the fight starts?" Lao Chuang's eyes widened, "We are here to protect the Spirit King, but in the end we have to rely on the Spirit King to protect us?"

"I just ask the Spirit King to make a decision. She should understand the situation here and then say, if you have to fight, then do your best." Sandalwood Burner asked several spirit demons to control the ship and turn around and sail to the north.

Lao Chong was still unwilling to give in, and murmured as he walked: "We have to fight a war anyway, so it is better to fight early than to fight late. There are sorcerers in Sheguo, so we are not idle either. We have all learned a lot of sorcery..."

Sandalwood Burner sighed. He did this every time he needed to make a decision or give an order. In the past dozen or so battles, he faced off against scattered soldiers. Everyone could win if they fought individually. However, the opponent now is a real army with several times the strength. On his own side, he was a little out of his depth.

"How can I be the leader? It would be great if Jin Cu was here. I haven't heard from him for a long time..." Sandalwood Lu thought about it and felt that the monsters on the ship, including himself, were not suitable for such a big responsibility, and finally his eyes fell. For Ouyang Hao, "too young to convince the public."

Ouyang Hao was baffled by what he heard and went to find his companions. There were not many casual cultivators on the ship. Most of them had been protected by Yang Qingyin back then, so they came to help.

After driving continuously for five or six hours, late that night, the flying dragon boat returned to Lingwang Island. This is a large island in the West Sea with a natural port. It is across the sea from the mainland and is more than a hundred miles away from Zhenmo Island in the north. A lot of supplies.

The flying dragon boat docked at Lingwang Island, and Sandalwood, Ouyang Hao, Lao Chuang and two other spirit demons flew to see Lingwang. Sandalwood Burner didn't want to take Lao Chong with him, but the Beast Demon insisted on going, "I want to go. The Spirit King's little doll likes me very much, and I also like him quite a lot."

"He peed all over you last time, remember?" Sandalwood Burner said coldly.

Lao Chong laughed, "This shows that Tiger's father has no son. Mu Dong'er's dipping strength and accurate direction will definitely make him a good fighter like his father when he grows up."

Lao Chong was full of praise, and his fellow travelers all laughed. Even Sandalwood Burner smiled and shook his head, "It's a good thing for children to be energetic, but they were a little too naughty and they pulled out a few of my beards."

"Nearly bit off one of my horns."

"Look at this burn mark on my breastplate, it's from him."

"Let's be careful this time, don't let him spray water down again."

"Mu Dong'er is just over a year old, right?"

"He was born with an inner elixir of casual cultivation and has a precocious mind. He is equivalent to a ten-year-old child when he is over one year old - the time when he is most naughty."

The four demons talked about each other, and the topic never left the soul king's naughty son, forgetting the sacrifice of the country's army. Almost all humans and demons who have been to Demon Suppressing Island have suffered from Mu Dong'er. But no one was particularly angry, because that kid had a special ability. He was cute, could talk, and could always be forgiven.

"The strange thing is that the Spirit King doesn't even have an inner elixir." Ouyang Hao still felt a little excited when he mentioned the Spirit King, but he felt more admiration than admiration in his heart.

"Ling Wang and Mu Dong'er are not ordinary people. The Taoist priests have all left. It is a miracle that they dare to stay. I believe they will create more miracles in the future." Sandalwood burner said sincerely. It was with this belief that less than a thousand demons and scattered cultivators have been able to hold on in the West Sea for more than a year.

The companions all nodded in agreement, and their confidence doubled. If it weren't for a sudden voice above their heads, their confidence would continue to rise.

"Mu Dong'er is the son of Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin, right?" It was a crisp female voice. It didn't sound malicious, but it scared the four demons.

The flying dragon ship had already deployed a large number of spells and sentries around the Demon Island, and would issue a warning if there were any intruders, but the speaker above their heads had obviously followed them for a long time and was not discovered.

Lao Zhuang was rough in nature. When he found something unusual, he immediately raised his head and roared, spitting out a large ball of golden light. This was the magic he learned, and he was quite proud of it.

The light ball hit the target, but did not cause any damage. The figure in the air caught the light ball with both hands, rubbed it several times, and turned it into nothing. "Hey, Lao Zhuang, you have learned to cast magic, not bad." Lao Zhuang looked carefully. His eyesight was not very good in the dark, but the voice sounded familiar. "You are... Taoist Xiaohao?" "Isn't it me?" The figure descended, and it was a graceful girl with a smile. "We are familiar, Lao Zhuang, if you attack again, I will not be polite." Lao Zhuang hurriedly shook his head, "Let's be polite, who is this little guy?" Xiaohao was followed by a little demon, less than three feet tall, like a child, but thin and a little vicissitudes. The little demon blushed, "Lao Zhuang, I am Feifei, we have met before." Lao Zhuang and several spirit demons remembered that since they were not enemies, they did not ask too many questions and flew to the Demon Suppression Island together. Ouyang Liu was slightly puzzled. After flying for a while, he couldn't help asking, "All nine Taoist sects have retired. Taoist Duan, have you heard about it?"

"Just call me Xiaohao, or 'Taoist Hao'." Xiaohao turned his head and stared at Ouyang Liu, his eyes flashing like stars, and then continued, "Do you want to know where my inner elixir came from?"

Ouyang Liu was hit on the heart, and said awkwardly, "It is said that the Taoist sects collected all the inner elixirs that were scattered outside before retiring."

"Well, I vomited the elixir a long time ago, and I refined another one. Now I am also a Taoist priest of Canxia."

Xiaohao said casually, but Ouyang Liu was quite surprised. They had met in Sheshen Country before, and Xiaohao was still using the old inner elixir at that time. Even if she vomited the elixir immediately after separation, it has only been a little more than two years now. She has reached the Canxia realm. This speed is a bit amazing.

Ouyang Liao was not a Taoist priest after all, and he had only heard about the difficulty of cultivation, but he didn't know much. He congratulated and didn't ask any more questions, but he felt relieved: the Spirit King had a powerful helper again.

Lao Zhuang had been looking at the little demon Feifei, "You are not learning magic, are you?"

Feifei was still so timid and blushed, and whispered: "Well... yes... I am learning Taoism from Taoist Zuo..."

Lao Zhuang's laughter was deafening, "Haha, can the demon race also practice Taoism? Although you are small, you have a big heart. Have you condensed the inner elixir? What realm?"

Feifei shivered, and the answer was as thin as a mosquito's buzz, and no one could hear it clearly.

The sun rose in the east, and the crescent-like Demon Island was just ahead. Lao Zhuang stopped asking questions, and Feifei breathed a sigh of relief.

Lao Zhuang shouted from a distance: "King Ling, Sheshen Country has sent a large army. How do you think we should fight this battle?"

Yang Qingyin did not have an inner elixir, so her voice could not be heard far away. Baldy answered for her: "I said we should fight while retreating... Hey, is that Xiaohao and Feifei? Haha, you two stinky guys finally came to see me!"

A head flew from the island. Xiaohao was quick and grabbed Baldy's hair. "The 'stinky guy' is Feifei, not me. Did you draw the pattern on your face yourself? Your pen is too weak. Let me change it for you."

Bald's face was covered with lines of various colors, but he didn't know it. He was stunned when he heard it, and then he suddenly realized, "It's Mu Dong'er again..."

Before he finished speaking, a column of water suddenly spurted out from the sea directly below, with great momentum and extremely fast speed, rushing straight to the person in the air.

"Here comes this trick again!" Lao Zhuang was busy preparing to take the move, but it was too late.

Xiaohao laughed twice, loosened the bald man's bun, waved his left hand, and a little turtle appeared. The turtle opened its mouth and sucked, and the water column quickly shrank to the thickness of a finger, and was sucked clean by the turtle.

At the same time, Xiaohao waved his right hand, and a white and tender baby flew out of the sea, dancing and rushing towards Xiaohao's palm.

"Come on, little guy, call the senior sister quickly, or I will let the turtle bite you."