Then the eight frog demons rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Qingji, you have advanced to the ninth level!" Several people said in surprise.

Qingji is also very happy that he has advanced to the ninth level at this time and is one step closer to the tenth level demon.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the shadow of the fox demon behind Qingji disappeared, and the aura around him returned to the eighth level again.

Qingji looked at his hands in surprise: "What's going on? Are you back to the ninth level again?"

Wang Shuo said: "I just reached the threshold of the ninth level with the help of two skills, but I haven't actually broken through the ninth level. Of course, this also shows that Qingji is not far from the ninth level!"

Lan Yu grew up and sighed, almost crying but without tears: "Originally, I was close to the ninth level, just because there is an extra crack in the demon core!"

Meng'er smiled: "Okay, cultivation can't be so smooth, maybe it's a blessing in disguise!"

Qingji looked at the eight frog demons, an idea flashed in his mind, and he licked his lips: "Speaking of which, frogs are also a delicacy, and these frogs don't seem to be poisonous, otherwise they shouldn't practice any soul arts.

Moreover, their soul skills are so similar to mine, by swallowing their demon pills, I should be able to advance to the ninth level!"

Wang Shuo raised his eyebrows: "Since you are the defeated general, of course it is up to you to decide whether to live or die!"

at night...

The six people gathered together and looked at the bonfire in front of them. The eight monster frogs were not very big. The largest one was only as big as a horse, which was much smaller than the fire toad they had seen before.

Eight demon pills have entered Qingji's hand, and eight frogs have been liberated on the grill.

The aroma has wafted out, and everyone except Wang Shuo and Meng'er were already swallowing their saliva. Qingji looked at the meat and said with a smile: "Just wait a little longer, you can eat these delicious things right away."

Frog meat!”

Wang Shuo looked at the few people, but in his mind, he thought that Ningxi should be very similar to Yannan when he grows up. Thinking about it, it is still strange that this spiritual union can actually produce offspring.

The Dragon King's lifespan is no longer enough, and if he can no longer ascend, he will probably turn into a cup of loess, and then the Dragon Clan will have to fight for the throne.

Except for the few thrones that the descendants of the Dragon King who have turned into gods will not compete for, there seems to be a lot of tenth-level dragons in the Dragon Clan. No matter who wins the Dragon King, Yannan's status will be lowered, and possibly...

Concentrate on status.

Although he would show some kindness for the sake of the Yanyu brothers, when the new Dragon King advanced to become a god, this kindness would be gone.

So when leaving, Wang Shuo told Yannan that he must seize the throne and let her be the king. In addition, Wang Shuo also sent a ball of evil spirit to Yannan. As long as the evil spirit and the flying needle he left for her

When the magic weapons meet, the throne will be won when the time comes!

"Okay, okay, you can eat!" With an exclamation, Wang Shuo was pulled back from his thoughts and looked at a few people.

They looked like the big children waiting for dinner in a farmhouse, with indescribable joy on their faces.

Wang Shuo was different from them. He was more interested in humans. He had no appetite for these pure fire-roasted game. He was used to eating the five flavors of human beings, so he would not want to eat the smell of blood.

Linshuang saw Wang Shuo looking at a few people there, so he stepped forward and sat next to Wang Shuo: "The day the demon's true form was revealed for me..."

Wang Shuo smiled: "Since we are companions, of course we must protect you. No matter who it is, I will do that!"

Linshuang Wan'er smiled, took out a meat skewer and gave it to Wang Shuo, her expression became slightly shy. Wang Shuo took the meat skewer and did not eat it, but asked: "Do you remember when you and I met?"

..your hatred?”

"My hatred?" Linshuang was stunned for a moment, recalling that he only wanted to kill the Wolf King and avenge his father: "You said it was revenge... In fact, I had no hope of living at that time.

A burst of momentum. How can I have the strength to compete with the Wolf King?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "At that time, everyone looked arrogant, and they were always quarreling with Qingji. Unlike now, they were much gentler than that!"

At this time, other people also sat over, and Qingji asked: "What are the two whispering here?"

"Nothing, just talking about the past!" Linshuang replied quickly.

"Okay, you Linshuang, secretly use this method while I'm not around..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Shuo stuffed the meat skewers in his hand into Qingji's mouth: "This stuff is delicious. If you eat more, it might improve your cultivation!"

Qingji pulled out the meat skewer and said, "I'm not a fifth- or sixth-level demon. How can I improve my cultivation by eating this!"

...

In the next few days, Wang Shuo and others walked through layers of woods, encountered several tree demons, and finally stepped into an endless green field.

Looking forward, the rolling west wind was blowing the young grass and dancing, the long hair of several people was waving towards the grassland, and the fire clouds on the horizon cast the red glow on the faces of the six people.

The grassland is like a blue ocean, where countless creatures experience the moment of life and death, break free from the shackles of blood, tear apart each opponent with blood, and compete for their own territory.

"This is the grassland!" Wang Shuo, like several others, saw the grassland for the first time, with indescribable joy on his face.

Linshuang said: "I heard from my father that the grassland is the most dangerous place in the demon world. Even if the monsters here are only eighth level, they are more powerful than the ninth level in other places in the demon world! And even if they transform into humans, they will still be keen on it.

You use fighting to improve your cultivation, so it is difficult to have a tenth-level monster!"

Wang Shuo smiled: "Wouldn't that just improve your strength? As long as we come out from the other side of the grassland, we will be the strongest in the demon world!"

Qingji let out a long sigh: "After traveling for so many days in a row, according to the rules of traveling in the past, when you reach a level, you should take advantage of the night to rest!"

Wang Shuo nodded: "That's right. After traveling for several days, it's time to rest! But it's more dangerous here than outside. We can't relax. Even if we rest, we need someone to keep vigil!"

Xin'er hugged Wang Shuo: "Then I'll sleep next to my brother. It's the safest way!"

Wang Shuo touched Xin'er's head: "Okay, you guys should have a good rest. I will keep vigil tonight, so there will be no chance to rest in the future!"

A few people sat down and rested, admiring the clouds in the sky. Qingji swallowed eight demon pills into his belly: "I am refining them while fighting. Maybe one day I will suddenly advance!"

Lan Yusheng said excitedly: "With the wings of the roc, I am also a bird of prey. I am not afraid of the monsters on the grassland!"

Linshuang looked at the sky: "It would be great if my wolf tribe's territory could also see such beautiful scenery!"

At the same time, a cheetah hiding in the grass stared at several people!
Chapter completed!