When the Shang Kingdom began to dispatch troops and prepare for a new war, Zhang Hang led more than 300 elite troops in the distant northwest of the northwest of Yingzhou and finally came to the northwest world of Yingzhou.

This is a wild world, and it is also the world of the demon clan. Crossing the sea from here is the "年天地" marked by the human race, which is the demon holy island mentioned by the demon clan.

Since it is called Youzhou, you can imagine that the Demon Saint Island is definitely not small. In fact, the Demon Saint Island is just a circle smaller than Yingzhou. But compared to Yingzhou, the Demon Saint Island is a world of the Demon race. There is no human race here at all. Well, there may be, but the situation is probably not very optimistic.

At this time, Zhang Hang and his group were carefully hiding and observing the surrounding forms.

Wang Zijun squeezed to Zhang Hang: "Hey, I said, can we just hide it like this?"

Zhang Hang looked at Wang Zijun with a slanted eye, "Then what should we do?"

"Hehe, look at me!" Wang Zijun took out an "amber" from his arms and shook it in front of Zhang Hang. There seemed to be a tiger's shadow inside.

"What is this?" Zhang Hang was very confused.

"I don't know you anymore, hey, okay, okay, I'm a soft-hearted person, I'll tell you. This is the spirit of the demon clan, a prop formed by refining the soul of the demon clan, demon pills, etc.

As long as you inspire your soul, you can temporarily transform into a demon clan, and as long as there is no fierce battle, you will not be exposed."

After saying that, Wang Zijun immediately stimulated his soul, and a phantom of a tiger appeared, and then a hazy light flashed, and Wang Zijun transformed into a "demon". Not only was the aura of the demon clan, but his head actually turned into a half-demon form - a little tiger head and a little human face.

The most important thing is that there is a tail behind you.

Zhang Hang grabbed the tail and pulled it, "Ah, is it really true?"

"Get out." Wang Zijun grabbed his tail with a 'rough voice', then took out a thick iron rod, hummed a strange tune and walked forward:

That yellow picture is my young boy;

The king ordered me to patrol the mountain and caught three sheep to sacrifice the teeth...

I sang it in the language of the human race, and then sang it in the language of the demon race. It seemed that I was very skillful!

"Puchi..." Yue Nujian couldn't help laughing, "I really don't know where this guy popped up."

Not only Wang Zijun, but also four Wang Zijun's guards also inspired their souls and turned into entourages to follow them.

But Wang Zijun sang a tune that he would vomit when he was about to vomit, and walked forward very flamboyantly. After a while, he met more demons, a bear monster.

Wang Zijun immediately stepped forward and asked, "Hey, is there a place for trading here?"

When the bear demon saw it, he immediately grinned, "Who are you calling?"

Wang Zijun snorted coldly, picked up the iron stick and knocked it at the bear demon. After all, Wang Zijun is a master of the Nascent Soul stage, but the bear demon is a "little demon" who has not yet completely transformed and has a height of the Jindan stage. He was beaten down by Wang Zijun with a stick.

Wang Zijun stepped on the chest of the bear demon with one foot, "Say, if you don't say anything, I don't mind playing the tooth sacrifice!"

"No, don't!" The bear demon was really panicked. Unexpectedly, he encountered a cruel situation. The demon tribes and human tribes are completely different. The demon tribes kill each other, devouring each other, etc., are completely open - as long as you have the courage to eat, the ability to eat, and are not afraid of revenge.

The bear demon immediately pointed the direction, and Wang Zijun kicked the bear demon away, carried the iron rod on his shoulder, and walked forward.

But before the bear demon could get up, he was caught by the four guards behind Wang Zijun, and then smashed the iron rod, smashing the bear demon to death on the spot and completely silenced him.

Wang Zijun and the other two walked not far away and saw a trading point of the demon clan. The demon clan is different from the human clan. There are almost no cities, only hills. There are very few trading locations and very fragmented.

In fact, most demon races have very few transactions, and there is almost no transaction. Only a few big monsters can have the awareness of trading.

When Wang Zijun came here, he saw three or two big cats.

However, Wang Zijun is also a smart person. He stood in the center and inserted the iron rod to the ground, which immediately attracted countless gazes around him.

Then Wang Zijun yelled, "My king asked me to come and ask for news. I heard that the princess of the Phoenix tribe and the young master of the Golden Crow tribe got married. Who knows the true or false?

If you know, say it and reward a piece of black iron.”

As he said that, Wang Zijun erased a piece of thick black iron the size of a fist from his arms.

The surrounding demon race suddenly had their eyes lit up.

A colorful parrot flew the fastest and immediately flew onto Wang Zijun's shoulders and chirped: "I know I know that our king has also received an invitation. It is said that he will have to wait for the afternoon of the summer solstice this year. Now, it will only be three months."

Wang Zijun's eyes flashed and he immediately threw the black iron in his hand.

The parrot quarreled and grabbed the black iron that was heavier than itself, and flew away like lightning.

But the next moment, Wang Zijun took out another piece of black iron, "Our king wants to visit the Great Sage, but there is no way. I wonder who has a way?

As long as there is a way, our king of the Xuan Iron can give you a thousand yuan!"

Wow... the little demons around immediately shone their eyes and then dispersed.

But soon a more powerful demon clan came. The first one came was the faster-flying Eagle clan. A black eagle with a wingspan of up to three meters landed in front of Wang Zijun, and a fierce aura rushed towards him. "Which mountain from the mountain is you? You are going to give gifts? Are you impatient to live?"

When Wang Zijun heard this tone, he looked at the other party's attitude and suddenly felt a little lit up - Okay, I've found the real owner!

However, although he thought so, Wang Zijun did not immediately express anything, but said toughly: "Is this? Isn't our king trying to take the opportunity to have some relationship with all the great saints?

You also know that now you can’t stay in Yingzhou anymore, and the human race in the south is crazy.

My king was originally from Baihu Mountain, but later the human race from the south came over and we had to move.

Now that Yingzhou can no longer stay, I have to consider it and prepare to migrate to the Demon Saint Island."

Oh... The eagle tilted his head and looked at Wang Zijun for a long time. Finally, he flapped his wings a few times and turned into a 'half-demon body' with two wings on his back, a bird-headed and human body. "You just want to go to a certain living space on the Demon Saint Island?"

"Yes, we snatched these black irons from the human race. The king was so precious, but now he had to take them out." As he said that, the black iron in Wang Zijun's hand changed to a piece of it that looked very good, and then stuffed it into the hand of the eagle in front of him.

Then, the prince said thiefly: "Is it possible that the king has a way here?"

The eagle looked at the black iron in his hand and laughed proudly: "Yes, of course there are. But we are not giving gifts, but giving trouble. Do you dare to go?"

Wang Zijun's eyes turned: "It's not the one who gave the gift, was it the one who stole the bride?"

"Ha...how's it, do you have the courage to come?"

Wang Zijun was overjoyed when he heard this, and found the real master. However, Wang Zijun still kept a secret, "King, this matter will be lost. And if we steal the bride, where will we go? If this Demon Saint Island is pursued, we will have no place to hide it."

"Idiot, how come there is no place! The Golden-winged Roc tribe can protect us. Or we leave the Demon Holy Island and go to Haozhou further south. It is said that the human demon tribes live in Haozhou, which is a good place."

When Wang Zijun heard this, he became more and more sure that the demon clan in front of him was not fake. Look, the other party had even thought about the way out. Thinking of this, he immediately said carefully: "Actually, there is another good place. I guarantee that even the Demon Saint Island will not dare to pursue it."

"Oh? Where?" The eagle was curious.

Wang Zijun was so angry that he was angry: "Do you know what the reason for our defeat in the south this time?"

"I heard that it was a Shang Kingdom that defeated us. Even the hometown of Cangyun was destroyed by that Shang Kingdom."

"Yes, it's the Shang Kingdom!" Wang Zijun affirmed, "You may not know that the Shang Kingdom also welcomes the demon clan to surrender.

The Shang Kingdom has now accepted many demon tribes to settle down and is protected.

A few days ago, the Holy Queen of the Phoenix Clan went to the Shang Kingdom, but was beaten out by the Sanxian of the Shang Kingdom. Has the King ever heard of this?"

The eagle glanced at Wang Zijun and suddenly sniffed: "Although you have the momentum of a demon clan, you don't have the smell of a demon clan. Are you not a demon clan?!"
Chapter completed!