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Watching another group of banshees happily flapping their bat wings and leaving, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought for the first time.
After the dwarf wizard, this is already the fourth wave of monsters that have chosen to take refuge with me. The frequency is not very high. You know, before the defection incident happened, I often stabbed the monsters directly in the back and let them die by my own hands. The monster in the abyss didn't understand. He just felt his eyes light up, as if the grandma in the flower field was waving gently, and then it was over. He didn't know whose hands he died.
After that, I gave up the backstab tactic. Every time, I showed up carelessly and slapped the monsters wildly, leaving the monsters dead. In this way, only three waves of monsters chose to surrender.
It seems that this matter also requires a good brain. First of all, one must have intelligence. If one does not know the information that I am the Eighth Demon King, he will definitely not and dare not choose to accompany the Abyss Demon. Secondly, one must have ambition. If you have pursuits, if you live in such a muddle-headed way, where is living other than living? Finally, having a dream is not enough. You must take action and think twice before acting. The last word is the most important. Just using your brain is not enough. You must have courage and vision.
With these, the IQ is not considered low.
The most important thing is that your mind has to work very fast. If you don't choose to surrender, you will die.
Of course, because of this, there are also guys who pretend to surrender in order to save their lives under my control. It doesn’t matter. For every monster that surrenders, I will tell the truth that I have not obtained the power of the Ten Sins. If I can be like Like the dwarf wizard, he behaves up and down, so most likely he is sincere. If he nods his head nonchalantly to show that he doesn't care, then that's great. I would like to ask, young man, did you drop this moonlight cannon or this flaming fist? ?
There used to be a group of cursed monsters like this. They were very cunning and were saved by me. Of course, there was also a hint of ugly in them. I don’t require my subordinates to be good-looking. It’s okay to scare the children. At least they can’t even take risks. Everyone was frightened.
I don't rule out that among the monsters I let go, there are some liars with superb acting skills. Then I have nothing to say, so I will let you go because of your IQ and acting skills.
All in all, after picking and choosing among each other, the four waves of monsters so far, at least in my opinion, are determined to follow me to the center of hell and live a good life.
But the question is, how do they get to the center of hell?
I forgot to ask the dwarf wizard this question at the time, but I didn’t forget to ask the three waves of followers I met later, and the answer I got was—it depends on fate.
They know the general direction of the center of hell, but it is difficult to guarantee what they will encounter along the way, and even if they can reach the center of hell, what they will encounter.
In my opinion, if these guys really set out with the determination to fight to the death, only one out of ten will reach Hell Mountain in the end, and there is a high probability that the group will be destroyed.
Even so, I can't stop their dreams. I can only silently bless them. Although I really want to escort them all the way, the Abyss Demon God is chasing them. I don't have such a margin at all. The only thing I can do is to lead them away. They prevent these surrendered and migrating monsters from encountering the masters they have just betrayed. That is the real ending of the group's destruction, without any luck.
Forget it, no matter how many people reach Hell Mountain in the end, mosquito meat is still meat. It is a free-earned fighting power, and there is nothing to dislike.
A certain druid who was talking like this sensed the aura of the Abyss Demon God approaching behind him again, and quickly spread out his legs to run away. He never thought about how much trouble the four waves of surrenders, which he thought were mosquitoes, would cause in the end. .
One thing is correct, an abyss monster that can sincerely surrender must have a good brain, vision, and pursuit, in order to increase the survival rate on the road.
The road to the center of hell is not easy. Along the way, you have to pass through the territory of dozens of abyss demon lords. Their behavior will be regarded as an invasion and they will be attacked mercilessly. It can be said that they have a narrow escape from death. If it is just the leader of the monster. If a few of his most capable subordinates sneak all the way, it will be easy to handle. Nine times out of ten, they will be able to arrive smoothly.
But what the Holy See Mountain lacks is not high-end combat power, but mid-to-low-end cannon fodder. The four leaders who chose to surrender also felt that if they just brought a few kittens like this, even if they were not burned to ashes by the new owner's anger, That must be thrown aside and become a pawn that no one cares about.
If you want to get the attention of the new master and gain a certain position with the new master, you must show your ability. Naturally, the best manifestation of your ability is how many subordinates you can bring with you to surrender.
What should be done?
Thanks to their IQs, which are ahead of their peers and probably even ahead of their new owners, they quickly figured out a way.
One word, seek common ground and eliminate differences!
Don't rush to set off now. Let's take a look at the surrounding demon kings and lords who are sure to fool them. After a lot of fanfare, they first describe the beauty of the paradise. The colleagues who live there live a corrupt life of drinking and meat, drunkenness and dreaming. Weeping under the corrosion of the abyssal mist, not bound by the sea of original sin, not even leaving a body behind when dead, and there is no need to worry about being dragged by the abyss demons to fill the bottomless pit planned to attack heaven.
Then BALABALA, the eighth demon king is so powerful that even the master... ah, he is the enemy of the new master, and with the power of six demon gods, he can't do anything about it.
Seeing that the other party showed a wavering look, at this moment, the claws of the evil Erwuzi quietly poked out.
This friend, do you know Amway... ah no, is it Hell Mountain? We are now recruiting for All Abyss, no academic qualifications required, six insurances and two funds, and favorable remuneration.
The four leaders who surpassed their peers in terms of IQ and intelligence. They all know the demon lords in the surrounding area very well, and they know which one is the easiest to be the second and fifth son... No, the one with the most dreams, the first attack, regardless of the strength Weak, if you only look at the success rate, you will definitely be able to catch it.
Waiting for the second lobbying, it will be two against one, and we will start the voting system that pursues justice. You see, we have two votes and you have one vote. No matter which side you vote for, we have the final say. What, we say Doesn’t matter? Then we have no choice but to represent the great and fair freedom of the people and punish you with justice.
Of course, if those demon lords are too powerful and are close to the realm of demon gods, if they are not completely sure, it is better to avoid them. They are free to cook, but they are also afraid of aircraft carriers. Tens of thousands of votes cannot withstand a nuclear explosion.
Once a certain amount of strength has been gathered, it's good to start planning the migration route. This migration has started the snowball mode again. It's the same sentence, those three words.
Seek common ground! Destroy the aliens!
This is also the result of luck and timing. In normal times, such a large-scale behavior of two or five boys would have been known to the Abyss Demon Gods long ago and would have come to the community to send warmth. But now the Abyss Demon Gods are busy chasing their dreams. Naturally, they didn't notice that their subordinates were also chasing their dreams. We were all dream chasers, so why bother making things difficult for each other?
There is also luck. If there is a licking dog who has no dreams or pursuits and only wants the Demon God of the Abyss, and the news is revealed, it will definitely cause an uproar. Even if the Demon God of the Abyss does not take action, countless Demon Lords will swarm up and destroy them. Two or five boys and then quickly.
After all, the Abyss Demon God has been operating here for tens of thousands of years and has established a huge and strict dominance. His authority has long been deeply rooted. It is not easy for four such young men to appear.
After realizing that they had been "deceived", the Six Demon Gods of the Abyss immediately turned around and continued to pursue them non-stop. But now, even the most irritable Skeleton Demon God has gradually lost his temper and confidence.
They did not give up and continued to chase, just for the dream that has been cherished for tens of thousands of years, not letting go of any possibility, just like they knew it was useless, but they still worked tirelessly to attack heaven, just like the four different demons knew they would lose, but they still fought against Mo Fisto challenged.
As long as there is a glimmer of possibility, no matter whether it can be achieved or not, act first and then talk about it. This obsession has taken on a tragic color.
"Don't worry, we are not completely hopeless."
At this time, the shadow of the spider hidden underneath encouraged the other five friends with an old voice full of life wisdom.
"Have you noticed?"
"If you have anything to say, just say it." The smug and smug Hell Witch, who was determined to win at the beginning, also looked languid at this time.
"There's no breath around us."
"So, it seems that it is indeed the case." The Skeleton Demon God and the Hell Witch, who had the most powerful spiritual power, concentrated for a while and noticed this detail.
"This is your territory, right? Who is the lord here?" The eyes of several demon gods fell on the sheep-headed demon god.
"I remember he was a dwarf wizard."
The goat-headed demon god responded calmly. It is a cultivator. It believes that only a stronger power can be recognized by the ten sins. It usually spends most of its time practicing and does not take care of the territory. It only has a vague impression.
"Little dwarves, those locust-like things should have appeared in groups, but the poor little things seemed to have been completely killed."
Upon hearing that the lord here was a dwarf wizard, the other demon gods immediately sighed without any mercy.
The dwarves, a species that wins by quantity, now have almost no breath in this land. They must have been killed all. The enemy is so barbaric, cruel, and crazy.
"What does this mean?" Seeing everyone turning a corner, the Spider Demon God continued to give hints meaningfully.
"It means that the enemy underestimates the enemy and becomes more rampant!" The witty Hell Witch reacted, with a hint of surprise in her strong anger.
"Yes, it is using this cruel method to despise us! It is mocking us!" The strange skeleton looked up to the sky and roared, as if it were crazy.
"That's absolutely right. Since we lost the ability to locate it, everyone has been able to feel the changes in the opponent's mentality bit by bit, from running around at the beginning, to killing with ease, and then even deliberately staying behind. The remaining soldiers were playing tricks on us, but now, it seems to have completely ignored our pursuit and started playing a mopping up game."
The Spider Demon God spoke loudly and forcefully.
"This is our only chance!"
"Furthermore, judging from the behavior of that damn human being, I think it overlooked something very important." Not to be outdone by the Spider Demon God, the Hell Witch also pointed out a key point.
"In the land of the abyss, even we demon gods cannot completely avoid the erosion of the gray mist from the Sea of Original Sin. Especially when we use our power, the erosion will intensify. Every once in a while, we have to clean up the corrosive energy on our bodies. "
"And that stupid human being first fought with Eldrich and was severely injured after being besieged by us. He was busy running around and finally recovered from his injuries. Then he began to use his power unscrupulously. He didn't spend any time cleaning up the corrosive energy. above."
Having said this, the Skeleton Demon God laughed strangely, and scratched the void with his five pale bone fingers: "Unconsciously, corrosion will break out on it. At this time, it will have to fight for the enemy it underestimated before. and contempt, and endless regret.”
"It seems that you have all turned a corner." Spider Demon God concluded with great satisfaction: "Yes, underestimating the enemy's carelessness and corrosive energy are the two trump cards we hold, and they will become the killer of the opponent. Two deadly sharp knives!"
At this time, the morale of the six demon gods was greatly boosted, and they all let out strange laughter in unison, as if the human being who had come and gone without a trace had been ravaged in their own hands.
As for the disappeared dwarf clan, who cares whether they were killed or something else? They were just a group of humble, cowardly, submissive insects who were only worthy of praise for their loyalty.
What are you waiting for?
Go ahead! ! !
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