"this……"
The man hesitated. He didn't want to tell Wen Yuan such important information.
But now that he is in her hands, do he really want to offend this woman?
While he was weighing this, Wen Yuan asked everyone around him to leave.
Wen Yuan took the initiative to approach the man and unlock his bracelets and shackles.
What is this man trying to do?
Since his upper body was now naked, the man's face turned red the moment Wen Yuan came closer.
From such a close distance, he stared closely at Wen Yuan's breasts, which were completely wrapped in clothes. The feeling of coming out made the man's heart beat faster.
"Tell me, I can give you everything you want." Wen Yuan is very good at using her beautiful appearance and posture to seduce men who are interested in her, but almost no one can be fooled by her. Then left alive.
But a man is not a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs. He still pressed his lips tightly until Wen Yuan sat astride his lap, "What do you want to know?"
"Weakness." Wen Yuan's hands roamed the man's chest muscles.
The man was breathing rapidly and put his hands around Wen Yuan's waist. Wen Yuan, who was sitting on his lap, hugged the man's head and said, "Isn't their weakness just women like you."
"I'm serious." Wen Yuan's breathing gradually became louder.
"A thing called dead wood can kill us, but that thing only exists in legends... Anyway, in the history of our evil tribe, that thing only appeared once, and it was destroyed by our ancestors."
Sure enough, a man immersed in gentleness will spit out everything.
After Wen Yuan got what he wanted, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he locked the man with chains and shackles again when he wasn't paying attention, "I have to thank you."
The man looked at the departing figure, and then thinking about his dead-dog look just now, he wished he could chase Wen Yuan out and kill him.
"They are afraid of death wood." Wen Yuan couldn't wait to tell Shen Huaiyan and the others the news.
Xuan Yuan was the most excited when he heard the good news, "We can have as much dead wood as we want, but there is a problem... now the dead wood belongs to those short mushroom tubes, will they agree?"
Wen Yuan is still not sure whether what the man said is true or false, so she plans to give it a try first, "I will go talk to them first. I believe they won't be embarrassed if I take action."
Soon Wen Yuan found the leader of the Gugu clan, "We have encountered a problem recently. A new race suddenly attacked Wanmoyuan. Now I only know that Deadwood can deal with them, so I want to discuss it with you."
The patriarch jumped up to a relatively high place and looked at Wen Yuan. She was very satisfied with Wen Yuan's attitude of discussing everything with them and giving them enough respect.
She also noticed what Wen Yuan said, "You mean, there are races that are afraid of dead trees?"
"That's right. Judging from your appearance, is it possible that you know?"
Wen Yuan followed the Gugu clan into their Mushroom Palace. They carved many murals on the stone walls.
The patriarch pointed to the black thing on it and said to Wen Yuan: "Our ancestors once fought against the race that was afraid of the dead wood. They lived by sucking the resentment of humans, gods and monsters, and they appeared and disappeared. This history is incomplete, and we are not I don’t know the specific situation, but I only know that our ancestors were defeated by them in the end, and the only dead wood was destroyed, which is the biggest reason why we live in seclusion.”
If that's the case, it's pretty much what that man said.
"Now that you have so much dead wood, can I ask my people to cut down some to make weapons? Don't worry, I will use my divine power to restore them all without affecting your tribe."
"Of course you can, you took us in." The clan leader was also very straightforward, and the main reason was... Wen Yuan did have the ability to restore all the trees, so there was nothing worth objecting to.
After all the Gugu clan agreed, Wen Yuan brought a large number of people to cut down all the dead trees here. Looking at the bare woods, the Gugu clan felt really distressed, but soon Wen Yuan lowered his divine power from the sky, and those dead trees It grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With the cheers of the Gugu clan, Wen Yuan exited the black abyss.
A few days later, she carved a dagger out of dead wood. When she took the dagger to see the man, the man's eyes were filled with hatred.
Wen Yuan also knew that what she did last time hurt his heart, but she would not feel guilty. It was all for her own race. There was nothing to be ashamed of. If she wanted to blame, she could only blame this man for being too stupid.
"Look what's in my hand." Wen Yuan waved the dagger in front of the man's eyes.
But how could the man recognize that it was dead wood? All he knew was that it smelled bad.
Only races who are afraid of dead wood will smell the smell. Like Wen Yuan, the smell of dead wood is a refreshing fragrance.
"What is this?! Take it away, take it away! It stinks! Who do you hate?!" The expression on the man's face was ferocious.
Wen Yuan just put the dagger made of dead wood on his arm, and the man's skin was immediately burned. Looking at his painful look, Wen Yuan knew that what he said was true.
"What the hell is this?!"
"This..." Wen Yuan took the dagger in his hand and played with it, "This is dead wood. Don't you recognize it?"
The man couldn't believe she could find dead wood, "Where did you get it?!"
"There are so many of these things in the demon clan, as many as you want. If it were made into arrows, I'm afraid all of your people would be killed by thousands of arrows piercing their hearts."
Looking at Wen Yuan's terrifying eyes, the man believed that what she said was true, but how did she find so many dead trees in such a short period of time... This is impossible.
Wen Yuan asked someone to let him go, "You can go back."
What?
The man looked at her in disbelief, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, but you have to give your leader a message and ask him to come to me as soon as possible, otherwise... I will go to him with an army equipped with sophisticated weapons, and those weapons are made of dead wood, even Even the armor is probably made of dead wood.”
The man is too lazy to worry about so much. It is a great thing to escape now. As for the future, let the leader consider it. After all, he is only responsible for leading the team.
"Commander, aren't you afraid that he will come back with a powerful army?"
"What are you afraid of? We already know the weaknesses of the evil tribe, so we are not afraid that they will come to us. What we are afraid of is that they dare not come."
As Wen Yuan expected, the man immediately became frightened as soon as the news was brought back to the leader of the evil clan.
Such a leader who has no brains and no leadership skills will naturally not have much courage. Everything is under Wen Yuan's control.
Soon after, the leader of the evil clan took the initiative to ask for an audience with Wen Yuan. Of course, all this was done in a covert manner, and the gods did not know about this.
"Here he comes." Wen Yuan sat on the demon king's seat and looked down at the wizened man who was kneeling on the ground.
The man was as thin as a dead tree, and his skin was as white as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time. "Hello, King of the Demon Clan."
Seeing that Wen Yuan didn't respond, the man read loudly again, "Hello, King of the Demon Clan!"
Shen Huaiyan walked down the steps and kicked him to his knees, "If the commander-in-chief didn't let you get up, you shouldn't have gotten up."
Then he took the initiative to demonstrate how to salute Wen Yuan, "The king of demons may live as long as heaven!"
The leader of the evil clan followed his example and knelt his head on the ground, and stretched his hands close to the ground, "The king of demons has a life span as long as the sky."
Although he was reluctant, he had to do it.
"Get up and tell me why you came here." Wen Yuan was still playing with the dead wood dagger that burned the man last time. The rotten smell emanating from the wood made the leader of the evil clan frown unconsciously.
"Let's get straight to the point. My men said that your demon clan has an endless supply of dead wood and is planning to use it against us, right?"
Wen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, but the man's words made her laugh, "What do you mean, I am planning to use it against you? Shouldn't it be the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss that you attack first?"
Her voice was not loud but full of power. In addition, the leader of the evil clan was a paper tiger. She was quickly stopped by Wen Yuan, "Then... what do you mean? What do you want?"
"I inherit the legacy of the late king and do not want to kill people indiscriminately, so I can give you a chance, but you must surrender to the demon clan."
What? ! It is absolutely impossible to let the evil clan surrender to the demon clan!
The leader of the evil tribe rejected Wen Yuan without even thinking, "Absolutely impossible!"
"Since you don't want to, then let's stop talking and let's see the truth on the battlefield." I don't know if Wen Yuan did it on purpose, but the deadwood dagger in his hand suddenly slipped out, just grazing the corner of the evil leader's eye. Insert it into the stone pillar behind.
Seeing Wen Yuan's terrifying strength, the leader of the evil clan changed his mind again, "Wait...wait...I...let me think about it, okay?"
Yo? Now I have to think about it again, of course, Wen Yuan smiled and nodded, "How long do you need?"
"Two days, two days, let me discuss it with my deputy."
"Okay, then I will give you two days. We will meet again in two days. I hope you can give me a perfect answer by then."
After Wen Yuan left with his people, the leader of the evil clan sat on the ground dejectedly, "I didn't expect that, I originally wanted the evil clan to have a foothold in this world, but I didn't expect that the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth. How can I be worthy of the ancestors of the evil clan?"
"Leader, now is not the time to talk about this. Now we want to know whether the demon clan has a lot of dead wood as they said, or whether the woman just took out a knife made of dead wood to scare us. , in fact, she doesn’t have that much at all?”
This is not unreasonable, but now they can't afford to gamble.
"What if they really do?"
"Otherwise, we will pretend to surrender first. If it turns out to be true, we will consider it in the long term. If we find out...then she is doomed."
