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Chapter 319 Dapan Mountain, Dragon King Mansion

The hand holding the halberd kept trembling, and the white-haired sweat instantly covered Leopard King's back.

Long Zhenjun waved his hand with a half-smile, then lifted the long halberd, and pinched the Leopard King in his hand.

The congratulatory voices of a group of demon soldiers were choked for an instant, stuck in their throats.

King Leopard was struggling like a chicken in Zhenjun Long's hands.

Long Zhenjun strengthened his strength a little bit, King Leopard let out a scream and wasted his breath.

"You, you are not allowed to kill the king!"

King Leopard said grimly, "My brother is the Snow Leopard! My brother's king is the chief steward of Dongyan Mountains, Qianzu Daxian! Qianzu Daxian is a demon general under the command of the nine-headed demon saints in Hezhou, Xiniu! You, you, if you are Dare to hurt a hair of my king, the nine-headed demon saint will definitely eat you alive!"

Long Zhenjun was very speechless, this leopard king has his own demeanor, the way he pulls the banner is exactly the same as himself.

In that case, Laozi's backstage is still the Buddhist world of the Western Heaven, who is the quasi-prompt and guide saint!

If you beg for mercy in a timely manner, I may be able to save your life with a single thought of benevolence.

But now I'm holding it in my hands, and I'm still pulling tiger skins here, if I don't kill you, wouldn't it appear that I'm afraid of the so-called Thousand-legged Immortal?

Thinking of this, Long Zhenjun grinned and said: "Have a background? That's just right, Ben Zhenjun is worrying about entering the demon world for the first time, and no one is offering a flag to stand up. If you meet Ben Zhenjun, you will be considered unlucky!"

After all, the dragon claw gently squeezed.

"Uh~"

Leopard King let out a cry of pain with his eyes popping out, his vitality was cut off in an instant, and he gave his prototype.

Long Zhenjun threw the dead leopard in his hand on the ground, looked around the group of monsters, and said: "This seat is the shape of a real dragon. It's up to you!"

For a while, Zhenjun Long couldn't think of any popular name, so he used the name of Zhenjun Long for the time being, and reconsidered the title of a demon saint when he was called the Holy Monster Clan in the future.

Twenty thousand miles east of the Yanshan Mountains, and six thousand miles south of the demonic aura, all vaguely gather towards a certain point, and the promise is the thousand-legged immortal that the leopard king said.

And 1 miles to the north, the monster aura is obviously more majestic and thick, and it also gathers at one point, which should be the monster clan with supernatural powers and greater background.

Then try to dominate the Six Thousand Miles to the South to test the waters first, and you have to eat every bite. After all, if you offend too many demon clans with backgrounds all at once, it won't do you any good.

Those low-grade demon soldiers, seeing their own invincible Leopard King, was pinched to death by Zhenjun Long with one move, threw away their helmets and armor, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The brains of those two fifth-rank monster generals were indeed more brilliant than those of the low-rank monster soldiers.

Now while kneeling down to beg for mercy, he surrendered fearfully and said:
"Lord Dragon, we are willing to be your subordinates and dominate the Eastern Yan Mountains for you. Please spare our lives!"

"Yes, yes, King Leopard has hidden many treasures. Only our two generals know where the treasure house is. Now that King Leopard is dead, those treasures naturally belong to you. We will take you to get them!"

These two fifth-rank monster generals are the lion-headed monster and the eagle-headed monster. They used to be the right-hand man of the Leopard King and fought in all directions for him. If you are dead, how can you still have the thought of resistance?

Zhenjun Long didn't kill them all, because he wanted to dominate one side, so he naturally needed some younger brothers who were familiar with the power distribution of Dongyan Mountains, so he asked the two monsters with his hands behind his back:

"What's your name?"

"Little wild lion."

"Little iron eagle."

The two demons replied one after another.

Long Zhenjun nodded, opened his hand and made a move, and the cold halberd appeared in his hand.

Weighing it casually, this long halberd weighs about eight or nine hundred catties, and it seems that it has passed through the hands of a master craftsman, so that it always reveals a trace of mysterious coldness that refreshes the heart.

It seems that the Leopard King said that he has a backer, it should be true.

However, the level of this halberd was still too low, and it was of no use to him, so he threw the halberd to the lion-headed demon, and said, "I reward you, you two, from now on I will be the true king." Let's go, Wild Lion and Demon General, Iron Eagle and Demon General, go, take me back to the cave!"

"Thank you, thank you Your Majesty!"

The group of monsters hurriedly got up, took Long Zhenjun and the other three, and headed towards King Leopard's cave.

On the way, Xiaoqing couldn't help asking: "Zhenjun, do you just let that big black dog go away like this?"

What Xiaoqing was talking about was the dog-headed military division who advised King Leopard.

As early as King Leopard struck down with his halberd, but Zhenjun Long remained motionless and unscathed, he sneaked away toward the north.

Zhenjun Long naturally noticed it, but he deliberately let him go.

Long Zhenjun said indifferently: "Compared to taking the initiative to fight in all directions, if you don't Ruojing wait for someone to come to you, you will save a lot of effort."

If Leopard King really had a backer, then the dog-headed military commander would spread the news of his death, and naturally someone would come to trouble him.

Walking all the way to the mountainside, a decent cave appeared in front of everyone.

Three words are chiseled on the cave mansion: Leopard King Cave.

Long Zhenjun waved his hand, and the three words changed into: Dragon King's Mansion.

For the next period of time, Long Zhenjun did not show any intention of fighting for hegemony, and still, together with Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, sometimes had fun in the new cave, and sometimes focused on cultivation.

But his name, True Lord Long, was spread from Dapan Mountain where the Dragon King's Mansion is located.

That leopard-headed king, with the realm of the sixth-rank demon king, is the best in this hundred-mile mountain, and he has a Lingbao halberd that came from nowhere, and he has always been invincible in hundreds of miles!

However, he met this little-known Zhenjun Long, and he took over his attack of shaking mountains with a halberd with his forehead, and he was instantly killed by others with one move!
Then the demon kings in hundreds of miles around, even though they had never seen Zhenjun Long's real face, they were all extremely afraid of him.

The demon kings on several hilltops even sent people to send congratulatory gifts to congratulate Zhenjun Long on becoming the king of Dapan Mountain. In fact, they were afraid that Zhenjun Long would lead his demon soldiers to attack the surrounding hills just after he ascended the throne.

So the purpose of presenting congratulatory gifts one after another is to ask Long Zhenjun to be merciful, and even if he wants to command them, he should not kill them cruelly to sacrifice the flag.

At the same time, the surrounding demon kings also began to speculate about Zhenjun Long's roots.

Although Zhenjun Long claims that he is a true dragon incarnate, almost no monster race believes it.

Because if it is a real dragon, it is destined to be extremely rooted, and it will almost certainly be able to rank among the immortals.

Why did he come to Dongyan Mountains, such a remote mountain top, to be king and hegemony?
And claiming to be a monster clan in the shape of a real dragon, in Xiniu Hezhou, that's too much.

Almost as long as the monster clan of the dragon genus, such as carp, snakes, salamanders, lizard monsters, etc., all want to hook up with dragons to show their roots.

But how many monsters among them are really related to the Long family?

hardly!

Zhenjun Long's real body was almost never seen by the demon kings in the surrounding mountains, but the two female demons under his command had appeared on his behalf to receive the congratulatory gifts from those demon kings.

Xiaoqing's realm is not high, so people still see her roots as the incarnation of a green snake.

Reminiscent of the white-clothed banshee, which also manifested water-type supernatural powers, the two banshees are Long Zhenjun's confidantes, and they heard that they were inseparable every day in the Dragon King's mansion to have fun.

As a result, the demon kings around came to the conclusion that they all subtly believed that Long Zhenjun was a snake demon that had been transformed for many years. Seeing that his transformation was so perfect that he did not reveal the original appearance of the demon clan at all, adding a trick was enough. After killing the record of the sixth-rank Leopard King in seconds, I am afraid that he has already reached the realm of the ninth-rank, or even the tenth-rank demon king!
(End of this chapter)