Tortoise of the Great Desolation

Chapter 309 Attack
"Don't worry." Gently patted Yaoyue's shoulder, Shen Gui lightly smiled and said, "Not to mention that you didn't do this, even if you did it, what can he do with Donghuang Taiyi? Just a witch clan It has already left them too busy to take care of themselves, as long as Di Jun and Dong Huang Taiyi are not out of their minds, they will not take the initiative to provoke us."

"You just need to help me manage this side. You don't need to worry about other things. If something happens, I will take care of it. How should I say, I am also a demon king."

Seeing Shen Gui's rare confident look, Yaoyue nodded meekly.

"It's finally done."

Dongsheng Shenzhou, in an unnamed hill.

In the belly of the mountain, Jiuying looked at the nine bone banners surrounding him, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

After slaughtering a few more human tribes, his set of Nine Infant Bone Banner was finally completed.

A shadow flashed in Jiuying's eyes: "Hou Yi, I'm here!"

A gust of bad wind blew, and Jiuying disappeared in the belly of the mountain.

a few days later.

There are poor tribes.

On this day, the people of the tribe started their daily life as usual.

Those who should fish and hunt go fishing and hunting, and those who should gather go gather. Of course, some old, weak, women and children who are inconvenient to go out stay in the tribe to do some other work.

Hou Yi did not go hunting with the tribe's warriors.

As Wu Gang grew up, especially after Wu Gang got the star fruit, Wu Gang, who had made rapid progress in cultivation, gradually replaced Houyi's original position in the tribe.

After all, no matter what, Hou Yi is a witch clan.

Under normal circumstances, unless Wu Gang encountered something that could not be handled, Hou Yi would no longer make a move.

And after Wu Gang took the star fruit, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds and he has now reached the realm of a true fairy. As long as his realm is not weaker than that of the patriarch of the poor tribe back then, in this case, he can do most of the things. He has already been able to deal with it, so Houyi now has fewer and fewer chances to make a move.

Therefore, Houyi usually stays in the tribe now, and Wu Gang leads the warriors of the poor tribe to go hunting.

In this regard, Hou Yi was also happy to be at leisure-staying in the tribe, he just could spend more time with Chang'e-under Wu Gang's repeated persuasion, now Chang'e will no longer go out with the soldiers of the poor tribe.

On this day, after Hou Yi got up, had breakfast, and practiced archery for a while as usual, he began to consider whether he should confess his love to Chang'e today.

In fact, in recent days, Hou Yi has been thinking about this issue every day - he feels that no matter what the final result between him and Chang'e is, he must let Chang'e know his intentions, right?
However, although Hou Yi thought so every day, he still couldn't make up his mind to explain all this to Chang'e until now.

Half lying on a big rock at the gate of the tribe, Hou Yi held a twig in his mouth and a handful of ordinary flowers in his hand.

He was pulling petals from the flower petal after petal, which seemed extremely boring, but if you got closer, you could hear him muttering to himself.

"Confess for odd numbers, wait for even numbers. Confess for odd numbers, and even numbers."

cough cough cough.

This is not the first time Hou Yi has done this.

However, I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, Hou Yi's previous counts all happened to be even numbers.

Under such circumstances, Houyi, who was already a bit timid, added a metaphysical attack, so naturally he would not confess his love.

As time went by, Hou Yi was plucking at the petals boredly, and there were fewer and fewer petals on the flower.

"Single number is confession, even number."

Hou Yi muttered another sentence, then looked at the flower in his hand, and was slightly taken aback.

On a handful of bare flower stems, only nine petals remained, and he had just counted to an even number.

That is, this time it is singular?

Slowly picking off another petal, Hou Yi's eyes gradually lit up.

So many times before it was an even number, but this time it was
Could it be that Father God Pangu was moved by my sincerity, so he was hinting at me?

Pole!
Hou Yi grabbed another petal.

Double numbers!

He looked at the last petal, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Hou Yi stretched out his hand, a gust of wind blew by, and the last petal fell to the ground.

Hou Yi was dumbfounded.

If the wind blows it down, it is naturally not counted.

So, it's still an even number in the end?
who did it?

Hou Yi stood up from the big rock.

He looked up to the sky angrily.

With his strength, he can naturally feel that this gust of wind is not normal.

A sound of Jie Jie came from the sky, and the nine white bone banners spread out overwhelmingly, enclosing the entire poor tribe in the center, or in other words, enclosing Hou Yi in the center, and everything else was incidental.

Sensing the fierce aura coming from those white bone banners, Hou Yi couldn't help frowning: "Who's playing tricks there?"

At this time, the change in the sky also attracted the attention of other people in the tribe.

However, as soon as they saw Houyi standing there, the panicked people were relieved.

Although Wu Gang has gradually grown up, at least for now, in the eyes of these tribesmen in the poor tribe, Hou Yi is the biggest pillar of the poor tribe.

Chang'e also came out of the house.

Looking at the serious Houyi, Chang'e asked, "What happened?"

Hou Yi shook his head: "You go back to the house first, it's just a night out, I will take care of it."

However, before Hou Yi finished speaking, a stern voice sounded in the air: "Xiao Xiao? What a big tone! Hou Yi, do you know that your death is coming!"

And as the sound sounded, Jiuying's figure also appeared in the sky.

Looking at Jiuying in the sky, Hou Yi was a little surprised.

As one of the top ten demon saints, Jiuying naturally knew him.

It's just that he didn't expect Jiuying to come to him at this time.

"Jiu Ying, do you want to die?" Hou Yi said lightly.

Although Jiuying is one of the top ten demon saints, to put it bluntly, Hou Yi didn't take Jiuying too seriously.

He is confident that if Jiuying fights him, Jiuying must die in the end.

Houyi's indifferent words fell into Jiuying's ears, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "What a Houyi, first he killed several generals under my command, and then hurt the nine princes of my demon clan. Now he is still so arrogant, he really treats me like a monster!" No one in the clan? Today, let me kill you to pay homage to the nine princes of my monster clan!"

Signaling Chang'e to back away, Hou Yi indifferently took off the bow behind his back.

"Jiu Ying, if you want to die, I will help you!"

"It's you who should die!" Seeing Houyi taking the bow, Jiuying roared, but it turned into his true self.

In the battle between Lich and Demon, Da Luo, the monster clan who fell under Houyi's bow, was unknown, so he naturally didn't dare to make a big deal, so if he didn't make a move, it was fine, but if he made a move, he must do his best!

(End of this chapter)