"Damn monkey, hurry up and put me down! What a kindness! I wouldn't have helped you white-eyed monkey if I had known!" The little white pig was grabbed by the right leg by the ape demon Yuan Suishan and stood upside down for a while, feeling very unhappy.
With two bangs, the little white pig and the little centipede with the dragon head were thrown to the ground one after another by Yuan Suishan, "If you have something to say, tell me quickly. I don't have time to listen to the nonsense of you, an alien monster!"
"Yohou? It's incredible, it's incredible, you dare to call me a monster outside the realm? Haha, it's true that a strong dragon can't overpower the local snake. If you have the ability to go back to the demon realm with me!" Little White Pig was a little shocked when he heard Yuan Suishan call him that. hair.
"I said, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. If you have any nonsense, let it go. You and I each get what we need. When the ancestors of our clan are out of trouble, you and I will go separate ways and owe each other nothing." Yuan Suishan's words were extremely cold. Since then, Knowing that the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede came from the Demon Realm, Yuan Suishan felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Clan Chief Suishan, you don't have to be so hostile to us. No matter what, you and I are both demon clansmen. Since Brother Suishan doesn't want to say anything, King Bai and I will not continue to make trouble for ourselves. Let's go, please Suishan Brother, please lead the way for us and try to find some species of birds that can regenerate lost limbs." Before the little white pig could answer, the leading centipede directly intervened to change the subject.
"Regeneration of severed limbs? What do you mean?" Yuan Suishan couldn't help but was stunned when he heard the request made by the dragon-headed centipede.
"Brother Suishan, do you want to cut off the right legs of the entire Nether Forest Bird Clan?" Seeing that Yuan Suishan did not understand the meaning of his words, the dragon-headed centipede asked rhetorically.
"Hmph, you're just talking alarmist, lest the world be in chaos! I won't accept your suggestion until I know it!" Yuan Suishan let out a cold snort, and then he jumped violently and disappeared into a dense forest.
"Sigh... If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you. It seems that the intelligence of the monsters in the Nether Forest is worrying!" Looking at Yuan Suishan's retreating figure, the little white pig shook his head helplessly.
"A stubborn donkey is hopeless!" The little dragon-headed centipede scolded, turned around and twisted its body to crawl towards the group of ape monsters.
When the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede returned to A Lang again, a strange silence enveloped the entire group of ape monsters. Seeing A Lang closing his eyes and entering a state of understanding, the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede moved slightly, found a suitable position and squatted down.
"Brother Chulong, it's so comfortable to nourish your spiritual power. Could it be that the little King of Hell can benefit others by releasing his spiritual power?" The little white pig asked the little centipede next to him.
"It's possible..." The dragon-headed centipede slowly closed his eyes after saying this, and then entered a state of enlightenment. Seeing that the dragon-headed little centipede had no doubts about the spiritual nourishment released by A Lang, the little white pig closed his eyes instantly, fearing that he would miss the rare opportunity to practice.
After several days and nights, Alang woke up from his realization and inadvertently found that the ape demon group in front of him was shrouded in a light blue spiritual mist. All the creatures around him, including his two demon guards, all closed their eyes tightly.
"It's broken. Are they all poisoned?" A Lang stood up to check with some worry. The moment A Lang stood up, the light blue spiritual mist covering the heads of the creatures at the scene trembled, then swirled and flowed like wind, and finally turned into a stream of blue mist and poured into A Lang's body.
Alang originally wanted to resist, but gave up after discovering that there was nothing wrong with him. As the stream of blue mist poured into Alang's body, the creatures on the scene woke up one after another. After a noise, the entire ape demon group exuded inexplicable excitement.
Alang felt inexplicably nervous when he found that the eyes of the creatures at the scene were focused on him.
"Great Lord Langxian, thank you for your selfless nourishment. Long live Lord Langxian!" A Lang was startled by the little white pig's voice, "Stupid pig, what are you talking about!"
"My lord, don't be surprised. When you realized the final chapter of Netherworld Ghost Shadow, you nourished the living beings with spiritual power. It seems that you are really the lucky star of this Netherworld forest creature." The dragon-headed little centipede looked at Alang with a rare look in his eyes. Showing a hint of approval.
"Really or not?" A Lang was a little surprised when he saw the approving look in the dragon-headed centipede's eyes, and then his cheeks turned red inexplicably. Seeing countless eyes with expectations and approval, A Lang felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility for the first time in his heart. However, for the current A Lang, this sense of responsibility seemed a bit awkward. Alang was extremely excited and at the same time inexplicably panicked.
"Gu~" A signal from A Lang's abdomen interrupted A Lang's self-confusion, "I'm so hungry..."
