Three days later.
A team of fifty elite demon soldiers, led by Leopard Three, quietly sneaked into the area of Elephant Demon Mountain.
They sneaked all the way, becoming more and more frightened as they went.
The Elephant Demon Mountain, which was supposed to be full of demons and heavily guarded, was a little too quiet at the moment.
Instead of seeing the demon soldiers patrolling the mountain, they could sense the presence of human monks everywhere in the mountain.
"What's going on? That guy like the Demon King has changed to a vegetarian diet? Has he raised so many human beings in his own home?" A wolf demon whispered.
Bao San frowned, feeling something was wrong.
How abnormal!
He made a gesture to signal the team to stop, and he used the breath-condensing technique to quietly move towards the Ten Thousand Demons Hall on the top of the mountain.
When he saw the palace with the "Human Emperor Hall" plaque on it and the human monks practicing on the square in front of the palace, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
"The Elephant Demon Mountain...was...occupied by the human race?" This thought exploded in his mind like a bolt from the blue.
How is this possible?
What about the Elephant Demon King?
That is a great demon! Even if we lose, it's impossible that we can't even get a message out, right?
He suppressed the shock in his heart and prepared to retreat quietly to bring back this shocking news.
However, as soon as he turned around, a lazy voice rang in his ears.
"Don't leave in a hurry when you're here, friend. Come in and have a cup of tea before you leave."
The hair on Bao San's body stood on end, and a sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.
He turned around suddenly and saw a young man in a green shirt, who had appeared less than three feet behind him at some point, looking at him with a smile.
That smile, in his opinion, is more terrifying than the Abyss Demon!
"You...who are you?" The demon power in Leopard Three's body was pushed to the extreme at this moment, and his body subconsciously retreated backwards.
However, he was horrified to find that the surrounding space seemed to have solidified into an iron plate, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every movement became extremely difficult.
The young man in green shirt did not answer his question. He just stretched out a finger and pointed it at him gently.
Three Leopards felt a chill in their brows, and then, a sharp pain burst out from the depths of his soul!
"Ah——!" He held his head and rolled crazily on the ground.
In his sea of consciousness, a black spike formed by the power of the soul was stirring crazily, tearing apart his soul.
For this kind of intelligence source that came to his door, Ye Feng felt that it was a waste to even use the immortal energy, so he directly used the simplest and crudest soul attack to destroy the opponent's will line of defense.
The whole process is just a snap of your fingers.
At the bottom of the mountain, the team of demon soldiers who were still waiting for news saw Leopard rushing down three times while crawling on the ground.
"Boss?" A wolf demon was about to step forward and ask.
Unexpectedly, Bao San's eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy. He grabbed the wolf demon's neck and roared: "There is a ghost! There is a ghost! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the wolf demon's neck was strangled by him.
The remaining demon soldiers were all stunned. This sudden change left them at a loss.
"The boss is crazy!"
"Run!"
Panic spread, and this elite team of demon soldiers instantly became a mess.
At this moment, dozens of figures surrounded the forest from all directions.
The leader is none other than Gu Tong, the commander of the Divine Machine Camp of the Human Emperor Palace.
He looked at the group of demon soldiers in disarray in front of him, his eyes filled with joy.
Once upon a time, the human race was like lambs to be slaughtered in front of the demon race.
And today, things have turned!
"Leave no one behind!" Gu Tong raised the low-grade fairy sword awarded by Ye Feng in his hand and gave the order.
A massacre began.
Although these monster soldiers are elite, they have no power to fight back against the well-equipped and simmering monks from the Shenji Camp.
What's more, their leader has gone crazy, they are leaderless and have no fighting spirit.
Half an hour later, the battle ended.
Ye Feng carried Bao San, who had become an idiot, and slowly walked down the mountain.
Gu Tong quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master Ye, it's all solved."
Ye Feng nodded, threw Bao San on the ground, penetrated his consciousness into his sea of consciousness, and began to roughly search for his soul.
After a moment, a look of understanding appeared on his face.
"Black Wind Valley, Black Wind Wolf King...it turned out to be sent by the neighbor to fight the autumn wind."
From Bao San's memory, he not only knew the origin of the other party, but also clearly saw the terrain of Black Wind Valley, the deployment of troops, and some of the skills and magical powers of Black Wind Wolf King.
This is simply a living map delivered to your door.
"Master Ye, what should we do now? The Black Wind Wolf King will probably find something wrong soon." Gu Tong asked worriedly.
The Black Wind Wolf King is also a great demon in the Celestial Realm, and according to Bao San's memory, this demon is cunning in nature and is only stronger than the Elephant Demon King.
"What should I do?"
Ye Feng smiled: "How can there be no reason not to accept the gift that others bring to your door?"
He looked at Gu Tong, and The surrounding monks, who were in high spirits but still had some fear of the immortals and monsters deep in their eyes, said loudly: "Everyone, we have lived a comfortable life for too long, and our bones are almost rusty. Now, there are those who can't open their eyes and stretch their necks. What should we do?"
"Kill!" A young monk roared with passion.
"Kill!" Everyone shouted in unison, with high fighting spirit.
Ye Feng's strength gave them unprecedented confidence.
Even the Elephant Demon King was slaughtered by Ye Ye just like chopping melons and vegetables. If there is another Wolf King, why should we be afraid?
"Well said!" Ye Feng was very satisfied with this morale.
But he shook his head, "Just shouting slogans is useless. In war, you must pay attention to strategy."
He squatted down and drew a simple map on the ground with his fingers, which was the topographic map of Black Wind Valley.
"The Black Wind Valley is easy to defend but difficult to attack. There is only one entrance. The Black Wind Wolf King is suspicious by nature. If we attack in such a big way, we will play into his hands."
"Then... what should we do?" Gu Tong asked.
"Didn't he send someone to find out our truth?" Ye Feng raised a smile on his lips, "Then we will send him a piece of 'real' information."
He glanced at the completely stupid Leopard Three on the ground, with a trace of amusement in his eyes. "It just so happens that I have an actor here who can use the waste."
Half an hour later.
Outside the Elephant Demon Mountain, a wolfish figure, riding the demonic wind, desperately fled in the direction of the Black Wind Valley.
It is Leopard Three.
However, at this moment, Leopard Three's body was covered in scars, his breath was weak, and one arm was unnaturally twisted, as if he had experienced a tragic battle and escaped by chance.
In the depths of his consciousness, an invisible starlight was quietly hiding, controlling his every move.
And his original memory has been cleverly tampered with by Ye Feng using spiritual means.