Chapter 411 Poison
Xu Zhenfeng looked at the breathtakingly beautiful fox demon with some caution, and was not affected by her extremely beautiful appearance at all.
Qingqiu Fox Clan?
Is there really a Qingqiu Fox Clan?
In the vast desert, so close to the demon clan, the Qingqiu Fox Clan actually has its own place - Qingqiu Domain.
"Thank you for the reminder, Miss Qingyi."
Qingyi saw the wariness in Xu Zhenfeng's eyes, but she was not surprised. At this moment when the whole clan was fighting hard, another unknown demon suddenly appeared.
She herself would also be on guard.
“When I was ordered to patrol the surroundings of Qingqiu Territory, I sensed the aura of demon blood from other demon races in the oasis over there.
I went to check and found out that you were being coerced by monsters. Are these monsters trying to take you to the Endless Coast?"
"Indeed."
Xu Zhenfeng answered simply.
"Including your group, this is the fifth group of demons that our Qingqiu Fox Clan has discovered and forced to go to the Endless Coast."
Qingyi turned his head and looked at Monk Wukong who was still slowly retreating. Dense black magic nails kept flying out of the body of Luling Demon Saint and shot towards him.
"I wonder if the Qingqiu Fox Clan is willing to lend a hand to the Wolf Clan? The wolf demon clan of the Xunlong Mountain Range would be very grateful."
Xu Zhenfeng clasped his fists towards her and asked a question tentatively.
"If you are unwilling to help, I would not have followed you. We are all from the same demon race, so we should help each other."
As she spoke, a whisk that looked like a fox's tail suddenly appeared in Qingyi's hand. She pointed the whisk in the direction behind Luling Demon Lord and swept the air.
"Master, I can only help you three times." These soft and pleasant words were spoken to Monk Wukong.
Monk Wukong laughed, "Once is enough, no need for three times."
After the green-clothed fox-tail whisk swept past, the black nails of demonic energy that shot out from the body of the Luling Demon Saint suddenly decreased by almost half.
The originally dense black nails that flew towards Monk Wukong like raindrops now looked much sparser.
Monk Wukong took advantage of this opportunity, and his tall and strong body once again burst out with the light of the sun. The huge golden figure flew towards the Luling Demon Saint.
Those sparse black nails of demonic energy melted away after flying into the light on his body.
In just a blink of an eye, Monk Wukong was less than three steps away from Luling Demon Saint. The whistle stick in his hand whistled and smashed down on the head of Luling Demon Saint.
At this critical moment, the figure of Luling Demon Saint suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of black mist.
The whistle stick smashed the black mist into two halves, and the black mist rose up and then came together again.
The black fog gathered again and took the shape of the Luling Demon Saint once again.
Monk Wukong leaped up and opened his mouth to blew a breath of air towards the face of Luling Demon Saint who had just recovered.
The Demon Saint of Luling let out a scream, and his body was blown away by the strong energy, tumbling backwards.
Seeing the opportunity, Xu Zhenfeng was about to flash to the side of Luling Demon Saint with vajra in hand and hit him hard with it.
But he was stopped by Qing Yi again, "This wolf brother can't do that."
Before she finished her words, Xu Zhenfeng had already seen black magic nails shooting out in all directions from the flying figure of Luling Demon Saint.
Many wolf demons and monsters that were still fighting in the distance were hit by his indiscriminate flying magic nails, and screams continued to ring out.
The wolf demons and monsters that were hit by the black magic nails rolled on the ground twice and died instantly.
Xu Zhenfeng felt a chill in his heart. If he had flashed and chased after him just now, he would probably be covered with magic nails condensed by Luling Magic Saint using his own magic energy.
This is a heavenly-level monster genius. Even if I am gifted, I cannot withstand an attack from such a huge gap in realm.
He quickly glanced at Qingyi. The other party had reminded him twice, which meant he had saved him twice.
When Qing Yi saw him looking at her, she smiled at him kindly.
When Xu Zhenfeng took a glance, he felt that the fox demon's smile was as bright as the stars, even the scorching sun in the vast desert was pale in comparison.
He turned his head somewhat awkwardly and continued to watch Monk Wukong chasing the Luling Demon Saint.
Somehow, he saw Monk Wukong and the Demon Saint of Luling fighting each other, and the Demon Saint of Luling was already showing signs of defeat.
But in his mind was the beautiful smile that Qingyi had just given him.
But in a flash, Xu Zhenfeng realized something was wrong, and he shook his head hard.
They are the fox tribe, they are the best at the art of charm, so don't fall for them.
Banshees are stumbling blocks on the road to cultivation, and if you find something wrong with them, you have to kick them away.
I am a peerless genius who is going to become a heavenly demon. How can I let my future be delayed by a demon girl?
Thinking of this, Xu Zhenfeng felt at peace. He watched the Demon Saint of Luling constantly turning into mist and then gathering and changing into another shape under the beating of Monk Wukong's whistle stick.
But as he suffered a setback, he began to lose step by step.
It kept turning into magic mist and was hit again and again by the whistle stick in Monk Wukong's hand. The speed at which the magic mist gathered was getting slower and slower.
"His magic power has been damaged. If he doesn't run away, he will be killed by the monk's whistle stick in a short time."
Seeing Xu Zhenfeng staring at the Demon Saint of Luling, Qing Yi began to explain something to him.
Xu Zhenfeng didn't look at Qingyi. The fox demon's face was poisonous. He just said "hmm" lightly.
After Qingyi's two reminders, Xu Zhenfeng no longer had the idea of taking advantage of the Luling Demon Saint's defeat to launch a sneak attack on him.
The Heavenly Rank is the Heavenly Rank. No matter how talented Xu Zhenfeng is, it is impossible for him to successfully attack the Demon Lord Luling with his current level of cultivation and escape unscathed.
What's more, the other party's talent and qualifications for cultivation may not be inferior to his.
After giving up the plan to launch a sneak attack on the Demon Saint of Luling, Xu Zhenfeng turned around and rushed to the battle group led by Lang Zhenhai.
Without even saying hello to Qingyi, Qingyi looked at Xu Zhenfeng in surprise as he kept flashing and attacking in the battle group.
This wolf demon is so rude. I saved him twice, but he just left without saying a word to me?
As for Lang Wumiao, her cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Heavenly Stage.
In the battle with the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor who had already reached the great perfection of the heavenly realm, even though the demon race had the natural suppression over the demon race, this could not narrow the gap in strength between them too much.
If she wanted to escape, the Demon Emperor Tuntian would naturally be unable to do anything to her.
But now, if she wanted to rescue her subordinates, she could only fight hard with the Demon Emperor Tuntian.
Now they can only hold back the Demon Emperor Tuntian and wait for Monk Wukong to deal with the Demon Saint Luling, and then join in. Only by fighting two against one can they have hope of winning.
Monk Wukong has already secured victory, but it is impossible for him to kill the Demon Saint Luling quickly.
In the demon team, ever since the high-quality wolf monsters brought by Lang Wumiao joined the team, those high-quality demons were reduced to ashes one by one under the natural suppression of the demons.
It turned into red soul crystals and lay on the sand.
All the demons, monsters and humans who were fighting desperately did not notice it.
Those magic crystals that fell on the sand were being picked up one by one by a white and tender little hand reaching out from the ground and put into the sand.
Qingyi, the only one who had not yet joined the battle, had already arrived near the battle between Lang Wumiao and Tuntian Demon Emperor.
Lang Wumiao knew that there was a tribe of Qingqiu foxes in the Hanhai Desert. She was of high Heaven Rank and could tell that this fox demon was only at the seventh Earth Rank.
So he reminded her, "Little fox demon, go over there and help the other wolf demons. You don't need to get involved here."
Qing Yi also smiled softly, "Junior will obey the order of the great demon."
After saying that, she waved the fox-tail whisk in her hand lightly at the Sky-Devouring Demon Emperor from a distance.
The Sky-Swallowing Demon Emperor was just taking a sorcery blow from Lang Wumiao. He didn't even glance at Qingyi. He just waved his hand in the direction where Qingyi's fox-tail whisk was coming from.
The figure in green, which had been retreating, suddenly flew up. While her body was still in the air, she spat out a mouthful of demon blood.
Seeing that the Demon Emperor Tuntian was going to continue waving his hands, Lang Wumiao hurriedly stepped forward and attacked fiercely, stopping the Demon Emperor Tuntian.
Qingyi fell to the ground, just not far from Xu Zhenfeng, and saw several monsters about to take the opportunity to attack her.
Xu Zhenfeng quickly appeared and grabbed Qingyi into the wolf demon's circle.
Qingyi's calm and composed look changed at this moment. Her face turned pale and there was a trace of blood around her mouth.
After arriving at the wolf demon's circle, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breathing.
Xu Zhenfeng shouted to the ground, "Huang Jing, bring me a pill."
Then a small hand stretched out from the ground, holding a round brown pill.
Xu Zhenfeng took the pill, and his little hand quickly retracted into the ground.
He handed the pill to Qingyi and said, "This... pill is the most effective in healing injuries. If you trust me, take this pill and regulate your breathing."