"Say it!" the Demon King responded with a sneer, "Before you die, I will give you a chance to speak."
Zhang Xuan looked scared not because he was really scared, but to paralyze the Demon King and buy himself more time to recover.
"Ah, three kings, the whole story is like this." Zhang Xuan prepared to say a short story, "I passed by here without intending to offend the cows and cow demons here. However, your subordinates lacked discipline and insisted on If you provoke me, I have no choice but to fight back hard. I have to fight hard even though I know I can't beat you. Have you ever experienced this kind of embarrassment?"
Hearing this, the Demon King blinked, then rolled his eyes, and said: "You damn guy, you just know how to use strong words to make sense! Everything that happens here is under my observation. You can deceive others, how can you deceive others?" Can you beat me? When you arrived here, there was indeed a little demon jumping up from the lake, but it didn't block your way. You could just ignore it. Now to say that it actively provokes you is completely confusing right and wrong, and is unreasonable and barbaric. Matang. If I believe your nonsense, wouldn’t I be worse than a ghost?"
After that, he threw out the round knife in his hand. The round knife turned towards Zhang Xuan in a circle, bringing out the sound of hunting.
Zhang Xuan looked at the demon king's throwing round knife in a posture that was a bit like a butterfly piercing flowers. He secretly applauded it and hurriedly threw the indigo monster in the small universe to deal with it. Since this round knife is a soul-eating knife, let's let it compete with the indigo monster that likes to suck blood and even souls to see who is better.
The demon king threw out the round knife, and the old god was watching its direction from the ground. It made Zhang Xuan panic, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xuan actually threw out a cutting board-like object to compete with the round knife, so he said: "Boy, This knife of mine is not a kitchen knife, but a soul-eating knife. Why on earth did you create a cutting board?"
Zhang Xuan smiled and said: "Man, you have a knife and I have a board. Isn't it just right for cutting beef so that it can be stewed? You usually carry a round knife and cut raw beef for eating at any time, but I like to eat cooked beef and carry it with me at any time. Cutting board.”
While they were talking, the soul-eating knife and the blue monster had collided with each other several times, and no one seemed to take advantage.
The Demon King glanced at his Soul-Eating Knife, which had no immediate merits, and heard that Zhang Xuan frequently brought up the topic of eating beef. He was very angry and said, "Boy, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I will use this knife." Chop your cutting board into pieces! They collide on one side, and I will collide with you too. I don’t believe that your thin body can withstand my awesome strength!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Zhang Xuan menacingly.
However, Zhang Xuan did not stand firm with the demon king. He stretched out his flower stick to hold up its huge body and began to absorb its full energy.
Seeing this, the demon king hurriedly retreated, but Zhang Xuan clung to it like a tarsal maggot, preventing it from breaking away from the flower stick.
The demon king had no choice but to fight Zhang Xuan with all his strength.
The soul-eating knife was driven by the power of the demon king's soul. At first, it was able to compete with the Banlan monster. But when the demon king used almost all his soul power to compete with Zhang Xuan in order to deal with Zhang Xuan, the soul-eating knife The driving force of the knife suddenly dropped significantly, and it was knocked around by the Banlan monster, making a weird clanging sound.
The demon king could not do two things at once, and he was very anxious. He roared in desperation, changed his body shape drastically, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the Soul-Eating Knife and the Banlan Monster in one fell swoop.
With this strange operation, the Demon King not only swallowed the Banlan Monster, but also made it difficult for Zhang Xuan to drop the flower stick in his hand.
Zhang Xuan hurriedly used his strength to hold the flower stick again and continued to hold up the Demon King. He thought to himself: What happened now? The Isatis monster entered the Demon King's belly and might be digested by it. The Demon King digested the Isatis. After killing the monster, it might absorb the weird magical powers of the Banlan monster. As a result, I am destined to be crushed into powder by this damn guy.
At this time, he began to hope that the Banlan Monster would have the ability to explode the Demon King like the Langya Sword.
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a rumble coming from the Demon King's stomach. Although it was a bit hazy, it was still clearly distinguishable.
Yes, Not Bad! After all, this Isatis monster would rather die than surrender, and actually fucked the soul-eating knife in the demon king's belly. I give you a thumbs up!
While Zhang Xuan was thinking, he said to the Demon King with a joking face: "Man, you must be feeling very uncomfortable now, right? My seemingly ordinary cutting board is not a vegetarian, it will definitely mess up your internal organs. "
The Demon King is indeed feeling a little uncomfortable. In anger, it swallowed the Banlan Monster together with its own Soul-Eating Knife, thinking that it could kill the Banlan Monster. Unexpectedly, the Banlan Monster could still cause mischief and fight fiercely with the Soul-Eating Knife. Its internal organs have all shifted. Fortunately, it was a huge monster and had a lot of room in its belly. Otherwise, it would have been in excruciating pain.
However, in the face of Zhang Xuan's ridicule, it had to pretend that nothing was wrong and gritted its teeth.
"Boy, your broken cutting board is in my stomach right now and will never come out. It is struggling there. This is normal. What is there to make a fuss about?" said the Demon King, "You are the biggest I'm afraid it's the one I rely on. Once I lose this reliance, I'm not far from death, huh!"
Seeing that the Demon King was speaking so irritatingly, Zhang Xuan suddenly released the Mangshan Great Demon from the Small Universe, punched the Demon King hard on his left eye, then suddenly took the Mangshan Great Demon back, and then said with a smile: "Man, How was this punch? Did it feel like you were about to die?"
The Demon King did not expect Zhang Xuan to do such an operation. He held back the severe pain in his body, glared with one right eye, and said angrily: "Boy, you are so disrespectful of martial arts, you are just a dirty thing, you deserve to die!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xuan thought to himself: These damn bull demons seem to be able to win only with brute force. In fact, they don't have many fancy magical powers. Otherwise, they wouldn't have said anything about not practicing martial ethics. From this point of view, this kind of sneak attack is unexpected and absolutely impossible for them to resist.
With this in mind, he released the Tuhe demon again and punched the demon king on his right eye.
The demon king's eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. It was very difficult to even open his eyes. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had to run away.
How could Zhang Xuan allow it to succeed? He immediately released a group of big demons to surround it.
Not only could the demon king not be able to open his eyes, but he was also very uncomfortable with the indigo monster in his stomach. As a last resort, he opened his big mouth and vomited out the indigo monster and the soul-eating knife.
Zhang Xuan flew to catch the soul-eating knife and immediately threw it into the Small Universe, but ignored the Banlan monster.
The Demon King spit out the soul-eating knife, and then used his mind to take it back into his hand. Unexpectedly, the soul-eating knife disappeared like an arrow from the string, and he couldn't help but become more and more anxious.
In the midst of anxiety, it was punched and kicked by several big monsters. It felt burning pain all over its body, so it closed its eyes and moved its hands and feet to blindly fight back.
Zhang Xuan smiled, and immediately used his mind to let several big demons kidnap it into the Small Universe, and then controlled its soul.
At this time, the Demon King opened his eyes slightly and saw the soul-eating knife floating in front of him.
"You are already my soul slave. Whether you live or die is only between your thoughts and mine." Zhang Xuan appeared in front of it and said calmly, "Where to go, you choose for yourself."
The demon king blinked and said: "We bull demons all have a bullish temper. No one can be subdued. Since you have surrendered to me, what else can I say?"
"Well, that's right." Zhang Xuan nodded after hearing this, "Those bull demons are invincible. Can you give me an idea on how to deal with them?"
The Demon King sat up, thought deeply, and said, "Master, I see you don't even have a single cow here. Why don't you bring them all in so that they can pull the plow and plow the land for you."
Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "No one farms here, so they can't pull a plow! However, it would be good to bring them in and add some vitality to this place."
Next, Zhang Xuan discussed some strategies with the Demon King to capture the bull demon, and then left Niushan to rest in a remote place.
The demon king was injured and needed to recover. It would not be too late to collect the bull demon after it recovered.
