Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Ding Yue fell down and sat directly on the little donkey. He punched the flesh with both hands. He only heard a banging sound and the little donkey couldn't help but scream loudly.

The little donkey struggled hard, but Ding Yue used a method he learned after studying the mountain whip, and it fell thousands of pounds, unable to move like a mountain. The little donkey struggled desperately, and it was in vain.

"Damn it, do you accept it? If you are arrogant in front of me, I will destroy you."

Ding Yue punched hard and said in his mouth.

"Brother, let's go!"

Suddenly, the little donkey howled loudly, his whole body shone with green light, and then disappeared under Ding Yue.

There was a flash of green light, and the little donkey appeared next to the big black dog. At this moment, his originally shiny fur was yellow and black, and he had no look at all in the past. His face was drooped. The little donkey asked the sky speechlessly, with tears streaming down his face: "Are you alone?"

!Why are you so strong?

"Come on." The little donkey said without turning his head, his face full of helplessness and indignation.

"Ouch~~~" When the little guy saw Ding Yue winning, he howled loudly with excitement, and proudly raised his fist at the dog and donkey.

Ding Yue came to the little guy, smiled, and touched a bunch of white hair on the little guy's head.

Winning the donkey was purely a fluke. The little donkey was much faster than him. Even with the Dapeng Swinging Technique, he could barely cope with it.

The main reason why he can beat the little donkey is that the little donkey is careless and doesn't have many opponents. Let him catch the flaw at once and win or lose.

"Woof~"

The big black dog stood up, trembled all over, yelled, took a few steps forward, and opened his mouth to Ding Yue, pretending to swallow him.

Ding Yue's mind tightened, and he felt danger. His intuition turned dark, and there was no trace of light. In the distance, a big black dog stood in the sky, swallowing the sun with its mouth open.

The black dog swallows the sun! Damn it, the barking dog?

"Roar~" The little guy's hair stood up, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The white hair on his head exuded a strong murderous aura, forming a layer of red-black light that protected the little guy underneath.

No longer holding back, Ding Yue drew out the Mountain Whip, and all his magic power was running at full capacity. Green light shone in all directions. The Mountain Whip emitted a thick earthy yellow light, and a thick spiritual pressure emitted.

He waved his hand and slapped the big black dog, and a khaki divine light shot out and hit the big black dog directly.

The smoke disappeared, and the rays of the sun shone on this area again, providing warmth and education.

The big black dog was lying on the ground in a state of disgrace, its fur was dull, worse than a small donkey, its long tongue was hanging out, and it was panting heavily.

This time he failed! The big black dog sighed secretly in his heart. At this moment, his internal organs were displaced, his magic power was flowing everywhere, and he lost control. The injury was far more serious than it seemed on the surface.

"Hmm... Huh!" The little donkey was stunned and snorted subconsciously. He knew the big black dog's magical power very well. It was very powerful and it was his innate magical power, but he didn't expect to lose.

Looking at the khaki whip and feeling the heavy spiritual pressure, a word couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure!"

Damn it, the little donkey wanted to hit him to death, but he didn't expect that he kicked the iron plate this time and bumped into a guy holding an innate spiritual treasure. Isn't this looking for death?

Since when did the innate spiritual treasure become a piece of cabbage? A person with this level of cultivation can have one, so why doesn’t he?

The little donkey really couldn't cry this time.

Even if the opponent is at a lower level than you, the Xiantian Lingbao is synonymous with leapfrog challenges, and the more you win, the less you lose!

Taking the whip and shaking it, secretly surprised by the power of the innate spiritual treasure, Ding Yueshi smiled, walked closer, and said kindly: "How is it? Do you accept it?"

The big black dog was speechless. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and devoted all his attention to controlling the out-of-control magic power. If he didn't control it, he would have to vomit blood.

"I heard that dog meat and donkey meat are both very nutritious. Are you talking about barbecue or hot pot?"

The corner of the little donkey's mouth twitched and he almost fainted. Who the hell said that?

The big black dog almost lost his mind and vomited blood.

But the little guy was jumping up and down and waving his fists constantly. It seemed that the excitement would take a while to pass.

"We admit defeat."

The little donkey lowered his proud head and said helplessly, thinking about how high-spirited he was just now, it was such a sudden change.

But this is changing too quickly.

Ding Yue grinned and said nothing. He just looked at the big black dog and the little donkey up and down, his eyes constantly thinking, as if he was considering whether to have a barbecue or a hot pot.

"What do you want?"

The little donkey is almost crying. He is not an adult yet? The next generation of demon kings will not leave their corpses in this barren mountain. It would be really frustrating.

"Do you have a magic horse?" Ding Yue said casually.

"What a magic horse?" The little donkey was startled and shook his head quickly: "We don't have a magic horse, but we can catch a few."

As he said that, he looked at Ding Yue expectantly.

Ding Yue was speechless. Why would he want Shenma? He could only say it again helplessly: "What compensation do you have?"

When the little donkey heard this, he couldn't help but look at himself and the big black dog up and down. Finally, he lowered his head and whispered with shame: "No."

I tell you, they are two paupers! Ding Yue sighed secretly, his face full of contempt!

But he really doesn't know how to deal with two guys, an unscrupulous donkey and a pretentious black dog. The little donkey is extremely fast and the big black dog has powerful powers. They are not simple breeds. It would be a pity to let them go casually.

"In that case, let's risk our lives and be an errand boy." Ding Yue suddenly thought of a good idea and said.

"Don't even think about it!" The little donkey immediately jumped up, raised its broken gong voice, raised its head and howled loudly.

Being a person's younger brother makes me feel ashamed just thinking about it. Nowadays, the demon clan dominates the world, controls the heavens, and overlooks the wilderness. Only the witch clan in the world can compete with them.

The human race is just a small race, with a population of only tens of millions. Don't think that tens of millions is a lot. In this vast land, even if tens of millions of races are sprinkled on the ground, there won't even be a drop of water or bubbles.

The human race has a sparse population, and more importantly, there is a lack of experts. The highest cultivation level seems to be the Third Patriarch of Shenma, which is only the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.

As for the demon clan? Not to mention the demon emperor, demon emperor, demon master, the top ten demon gods and other top figures, there are also some demon kings who dominate a party, and there are also many people with Daluo Jinxian cultivation.

Destroying the human race is something that happens in a matter of seconds.

In short, the human race now lives in the cracks in the prehistoric era without any strength.

It can be passed on only because of the care of the witch clan and the reputation of Nuwa.

Compared with the demon clan, it is really the same as heaven and earth, there is no comparison!

The little donkey and the big black dog are also of extraordinary origins, and their heels are not low. That is to say, they are still in their early stages, and their innate magical powers cannot exert their original power. Otherwise, the result will never be what it is now.

The descendant of the majestic Demon King actually works as a pupil and errand boy for a young human monk, so he might as well just die.

"What? What do you think?"

Ding Yue raised his eyebrows, struck the whip in his hand, and said quietly with narrowed eyes.

"We are both descendants of the Demon King. If you dare to do this, aren't you afraid of causing annihilation to the human race?"

When the little donkey saw the whip, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and the courage he had just born disappeared without a trace in an instant. After all, he was still young and had not experienced wind and rain, so his mental endurance was low and he was very afraid of death.

The big black dog, who has a better psychological quality, can't speak at the moment. He is trying his best to stabilize his injury. He has no time to take care of himself and can't do much to help, so the little donkey is scared.

But even though he was scared, he still had the courage to say something without being soft or harsh.

"You don't need to think about this, you should consider the current situation before talking!"

Ding Yue didn't feel much about the threat of the little donkey, and it was because he didn't know much about the current situation, otherwise it would have been uncertain whether he would say this or not.

When he thought about it, how many great saints were in charge of the human race, and who would dare to offend them?

But he didn't expect that none of the future saints would become saints at this moment. Under the prestige of the Monster Clan and the Witch Clan, even those saints were like shrinking their heads, and they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Otherwise, otherwise the lich would definitely not mind if the future saint was replaced by someone else. Who would take it anyway?

What do you say?

"Besides, don't you know these words?"

Seeing that the little donkey couldn't make a decision, Ding Yue couldn't help but feel a change of heart and took out something from his arms.

The shining golden light is exactly one of those big books called "Dapeng Fuyao Technique".

"Dapeng Fuyao Technique, Demon Master Kun..."

The little donkey seemed to have been strangled by the neck, and its eyes were wide open like lightbulbs, suddenly standing up.

The demon master is the master of the demon clan, one of the giants of the entire demon clan, and the overlord of the world. Even if Little Donkey’s parents and elders have extraordinary magical powers and dominate a place, if they see the demon master, they will definitely be just like the donkey, shit.

I dare not let one go.

"You~"

The little donkey was speechless. He really wanted to say that you are seeking death for daring to steal the magic master's magical powers and secret techniques. But as he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. Can just anyone steal the magical powers and secret techniques of the heavenly demon master?

There are not many people in the whole world who dare to do this and can do it, right?

What's more, it's a young monk with mediocre magic power like Ding Yue.

At this time, the big black dog also stabilized his internal injuries and struggled to stand up. When he saw the book, the big black dog suddenly fell to the ground again.

What a shame! The big black dog sighed secretly.

"We admit defeat and let you do whatever you want."

The big black dog gave up its struggle, lay on the ground helplessly, and whispered.
To be continued...