Just when Lingzi became angry from shame, Qian Yunsheng's eyes turned suspicious. Suddenly, a demon with frog-like legs walked past Agu, instantly attracting the attention of the Son of Spirit.
I saw him say "Huh" first, and then immediately said eagerly: "Yes! It's this familiar smell! That's right, it's him! It's this Dao Lao Demon!"
The words of the Son of Ling made Qian Yunsheng look solemnly, and said in a deep voice worriedly: "Are you sure? You must have made a mistake this time, right?"
"cut!"
Unexpectedly, the Son of Ling snorted angrily and was about to fight back. His eyes suddenly changed, and he sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that so much time has passed, and the appearance of the entire Three Realms has changed drastically."
"I don't know if this Dao Lao Demon knows that his ancestors were once great demons who roamed the demon world!"
When Qian Yunsheng heard the bleak tone of Son of Ling, he knew that his soul was splitting again. But having said that, if the Son of Spirit hadn't been in unstable condition, I'm afraid Qian Yunsheng wouldn't have been so sure that he would have been able to defeat him in the Stone Pressure Hell.
Therefore, he was somewhat used to the sudden appearance of the Son of Spirit. He unceremoniously took the Son of Spirit away and took the initiative to block the channels for him to continue to receive the nagging words of the Son of Spirit.
Instead, he stood up and winked at Agu, and then Agu immediately understood and stood guard at the entrance of the market.
As for Qian Yunsheng, he pretended to be carefree and followed the Dao Lao Demon closely through several high and low semi-underground caves.
We walked through another narrow and depressing section, filled with the smell of rotten cloth and the strange smell of magic wine. There was also a rotten vomit-like smell mixed with the stench of dozens of monsters.
Coupled with the intertwined noises of yelling, growling, wailing, laughing and so on. Qian Yunsheng finally saw the Dao Lao Demon and staggered into a half-arched, dilapidated mud house.
Then he heard a roar of laughter burst out from the middle of the mud house that was as noisy as a tavern.
Seeing this situation, Qian Yunsheng was not in a hurry. I saw him calmly walking around to the back of the mud house, pretending to continue wandering, and releasing his consciousness.
Then he "saw" in the middle of the mud house, an extremely muscular male troll sitting among the demons, which was extremely eye-catching.
His broad shoulders were raised high, as if they were two huge balls of flesh.
And his iconic golden hair was braided into countless fine braids and twisted into a big bundle. The big earlobe on one side hangs down like a golden whip.
And this male troll sitting here, who is twice as tall as the Dao Lao Demon, should be extremely proud of his golden braid. So much so that Qian Yunsheng could still see countless decorations with unique demon aesthetics such as white bones, crystal blocks, colorful dyes, etc. from his braids.
I saw that every muscle on his face now seemed like a horse's thigh. While bulging high, it was still galloping there.
After a while, he saw that a large piece of barbecue piled up like a hill in front of him was peeled off.
But his rude behavior did not attract the contempt of the demons around him. On the contrary, there were several female demons with hot figures, and they looked at him with extremely interested eyes.
But looking at the Dao Lao Demon who just walked in, he didn't have such a good relationship with the devil. Not only did every female demon he passed by showed a look of extreme disgust.
Even the several trolls sitting around the conspicuous troll in the center showed extremely contemptuous expressions, staring at the Dao Lao Demon who had just walked in and sneered:
"I wonder why I'm going to recite it today? I'm going to meet such a weirdo!"
As for a troll next to him, he also said jokingly: "Brother, how could you be so slippery that you lose the ownership of Heng Mei to that four-legged demon today?"
"How about I help you, little brother, to get rid of the bad luck?"
The troll in front of him was so angry that he couldn't keep his composure. He pulled out his seat and stood up with a "boom".
But just when he was about to step forward, he heard a "clang" sound. A slender bone spur that had been picked cleanly was thrust into the ground in front of him like a javelin.
This made the troll's face freeze. When he saw the blond troll who continued to bury his head in the huge pile of meat, he seemed to be motionless except for eating hard. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, touched the back of his head, and sat down again as if he were looking for steps.
When the sword-lao demon saw the opponent who was about to come to seek bad luck, he was stopped by a small white bone. He still didn't know who was protecting him, so he quickly bowed and was about to come forward to flatter him.
Unexpectedly, there was another "clang" sound, and a bone spur, much longer than the slender white bone just now, was once again nailed in front of Dao Lao Demon. If the Dao Lao Demon had taken one more step forward just now, he would probably have been penetrated by the bones immediately.
Just when Dao Lao Mo was frightened by this sudden scene, his legs became weak, and the surrounding demons saw his ugly appearance of falling to the ground, and burst into laughter.
I heard the blond troll in the middle finally say coldly: "Despicable and dirty thing, every breath you take in front of me affects my appetite."
"You should know that my patience is limited. If I don't hear what I want within three breaths, I'm afraid my brothers will be happy to wipe out all of you Sword Demons!"
"group......"
Qian Yunsheng, who heard this word outside, couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He secretly thought that if it was a group of people, maybe Lingzi's method would be more likely to succeed...
But just when Qian Yunsheng finally secretly felt that Lingzi's method seemed somewhat reliable. The two frog-like thighs of the Dao Lao Demon inside could not stop shaking wildly, and he seemed to be crying in despair:
"Great... Forgive me, great devil... We had already succeeded, but... we were kidnapped by a red devil..."
"ah!!!"
Just when all the demons felt that the sword-lao demon in front of them might not be able to survive. Unexpectedly, a ray of snow-white light struck straight at the troll that was deliberately on fire.
In an instant, the blood of the troll that was cut in half was visible. Like a goddess scattering flowers, they shot directly onto most of the demons present.
But instead of screaming in fear, these demons had their eyes shining brightly. Some stretched out their long tongues to lick their lips, while others scraped the blood off their cheeks with their fingers and put it into their mouths for sucking.
It was as if these trolls in the room were all tasting some delicious dessert.
As for the blond troll who suddenly took action just now, he didn't even look at the Dao Lao Demon who was so frightened that he peed his pants. Instead, as if he had just done an insignificant thing, he continued to chew on the bloody barbecue and ordered without any doubt:
"The person pretending to be the Red Devil has died in front of you in three days. If you still can't get what I want in three days, you should know better than me what will happen!"
After saying that, he raised his face towards the female demon next to him, and saw the female demon giggling as she walked up to the Dao Lao Demon.
With the greedy and excited eyes of the other party, he gently picked him up and walked into the innermost room of the mud house.
