"It's really me!"
Xiaohan looked at the knife in his hand. The blood dripping on it seemed to reflect the appearance of his sister when she died tragically, and the anger in her heart burned again.
"Pfft!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and Xiao Han slashed at the Taotie Demon God again.
Countless blood spattered on Xiao Han's face, but Xiao Han seemed not to notice it at all. There was a trace of madness on his face, but the knife in his hand kept cutting downwards.
"Puff...Puff..."
In the blink of an eye, the body of the Taotie Demon God was cut with dozens of horrific wounds by Xiao Han.
Endless demon blood suddenly flowed all over the ground.
"Dad, mother, sister!"
"I avenged you!"
Xiaohan looked up to the sky and cried, kneeling down in the scarlet demon blood, two lines of clear tears rolled down her face unknowingly.
Sixteen years of living a life of neither life nor death, neither humans nor ghosts, among the demon clan, and today, I finally got some relief.
As for the Taotie Demon God, he could only scream in agony, but his demon body could not move.
Seeing that Xiaohan's revenge was avenged, many human slaves also recalled their tragic experiences, their eyes burned with anger, and they stood there eager to try.
But they didn't dare to step forward without He Ping'an's approval.
"There are so many magic weapons!"
He Pingan chuckled lightly and looked at the expectant eyes of these slaves. Everything he had done was finally not in vain.
With a wave of his sleeve, nearly a hundred streams of light flashed through, and countless swords, spears, swords and halberds suddenly appeared in front of all the slaves.
"Go and take back everything the demon clan has done to you!"
He Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, and many human slaves immediately swarmed forward, some holding magic weapons, and some even rushing forward with bare hands.
When he pounced on the Taotie Demon God, he would chop at him randomly if he had a magic weapon.
Those who didn't have magical weapons would directly kick and punch the demon body of the escaping Taotie Demon God.
But even if the gluttonous demon god's magic power is imprisoned by He Ping'an, it cannot be broken by mortals.
Several human slaves found that kicking and punching were ineffective. Instead, they beat their hands and feet until they were numb. Finally, when they saw the bloody wounds of the Taotie Demon God, they pounced on him, biting the flesh and blood exposed in the air.
As the flesh and blood of the Gluttonous Demon God was swallowed into their bellies, they were surprised to find that their hands and feet seemed to be filled with endless strength.
The flesh and blood of the Gluttonous Demon God is simply the ultimate tonic for them.
Realizing this, they began to devour the flesh and blood of the Gluttonous Demon God even more crazily.
In the blink of an eye, he swallowed several kilograms of the flesh and blood of the gluttonous demon god.
The other human slaves holding magic weapons discovered something strange about them. When they learned that the demon body of this demon god could actually improve their own strength.
He also directly threw away the magic weapon given by He Pingan and began to devour flesh and blood.
...
An hour later, a lake of flesh and blood appeared on the body of the Taotie Demon God, about ten feet away, and its pale skeleton was exposed.
At this time, the Taotie Demon God's face was ashen. Although the area that was swallowed was only a very small part of his demon body, it still severely damaged the extremely weak man.
Especially being eaten by so many humans, the pain from the wounds made it miserable.
"Three crazy Taoists, please, kill me!"
The gluttonous demon god let out waves of painful groans, just wishing for a quick death.
He Pingan chuckled: "Gourmet, how does it feel to be eaten by others?"
"Think about when you once devoured the human race, they were so helpless and desperate..."
There were more than two hundred human slaves present, all with bulging stomachs. They were lying on the ground, digesting the endless mana in their flesh and blood.
When all these human slaves have digested the flesh and blood in their bodies, they will at least be able to break through to the third level of cultivation.
He Ping'an said silently in his heart, and then used the dream marriage technique to directly incorporate all the more than 200 human slaves into the dream, and teach them different methods according to their respective qualifications.
When these people wake up from their dreams, earth-shaking changes will occur.
After teaching the method, He Ping'an collected all the more than 200 human slaves into the Jiuding.
These human slaves are familiar with the southern border area, and even the southern barbarian area, and may become an indispensable backbone in this war.
...
After doing all this, He Pingan looked at the five remaining slaves.
These five human slaves did not move at all during the gluttonous carnival just now.
Not only did he not have the slightest interest, he even had a sad expression on his face, as if he was extremely...sad about Tao Xi's experience.
It's simply hopeless... He Ping'an shook his head and decided to give them one last chance: "At this time, you still want to serve the demon clan as the main one?"
The six slaves looked at He Pingan without saying a word. There was no gratitude to him in their expressions, and there was even endless hatred in their eyes.
"As long as you come up and chop me with a knife, I will treat you as a human race."
He Pingan continued to add.
"Kill or behead him, you can do as he pleases. It is impossible for us to harm our noble master!"
One of the human slaves came out and angrily yelled at He Pingan.
He is the Lingcai man from before.
The other Lingcai people had just been transformed by He Ping'an, but this person was the only one who was stubborn.
The other five human slaves are also human beings with cultivation abilities, but they are the most special part among the human slaves.
In the vast amount of time, the demon clan discovered that just oppressing the human race would lead to continuous resistance from the human race.
So they began to adopt a soft policy.
Randomly select some human slaves from among the human slaves and make them demon envoys of the demon clan.
Their status is slightly lower than that of the demon clan, but much higher than that of ordinary human slaves.
Has the power to practice, choose a spouse, etc.
Letting these demon envoys rule over the remaining human slaves sometimes works wonders.
The demon clan even encourages human slaves to compete to become demon envoys.
Since then, besides resisting, the human race has a second option, which is to compete to become a demon envoy.
This caused countless human slaves to kill each other for the one and only demon envoy spot.
On the contrary, it weakened the belief in resisting the demon clan.
The remaining five human slaves are the demon envoys.
He Pingan was very surprised. It was understandable that these five demon envoys were unwilling to return to the human race. After all, they already had a relatively high status among the demon clan.
At least, they have a higher status than other human slaves.
And you, a Lingcai man, almost became the monster clan’s meal at the cannibal feast.
Why?
With a thought in his mind, He Ping'an activated the dream-entrance technique and instantly entered the dreamland of the Lingcai man.
After a few breaths, He Ping'an sighed softly and retreated.
The world is crowded and crowded, all for the benefit of coming, and all for the benefit of the going.
This Lingcai man has been reluctant to return to the human race, but it's just for a ridiculous reason.
During his more than ten years as a Lingcai man, the demon clan who guarded him had always instilled in him the belief that when your cultivation reaches the third level, you will become a noble demon envoy.
Even though it was served to the table and almost steamed, it did not dispel his idea at all.
"I ask you for the last time, do you want to chop or not?"
He Pingan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the mud could not support the wall. At this time, it was not the time for women to be kind.
The six slaves remained silent and faced He Pingan with sneers.
"If that's the case, then it's as you wish!"
He Pingan stopped talking nonsense and waved his sleeves. The six human slaves were wrapped in them and turned into a dark golden light and left the cave.
...
Southern Xinjiang, Jiwang Mountain.
The mountain range stretches for tens of miles and is covered with vegetation. There is a pheasant who has been practicing for thousands of years and has become a king on the mountain.
At this time, in the cave on the top of the mountain, a woman in colorful clothes, dressed in flowers and with a crown on her head, was lying in the cave.
On the stone table in front of him, there was a huge jade plate.
There are clearly bloody human hearts inside.
The slender hand of the woman in colorful clothes picked up a heart from the jade plate and threw it into the air.
The heart drew a bloody arc in the air and landed in her mouth.
The woman in colorful clothes chewed it in her mouth for a while, and suddenly her face became extremely ugly. With a "poof", she spat out the chewed-up heart.
"These idiots!"
The woman in colorful clothes cursed angrily, and with a move of her hand, a third-grade pheasant demon walked in.
"How many times have I told you this?"
"This human heart must win the heart of a young slave under the age of eighteen, so that the blood is strong enough and the taste is crisp and tender!"
As she spoke, she waved her arm, and the jade plate hit the ground in front of the third-grade pheasant demon, and it immediately shattered into pieces.
More than a dozen bloody hearts were immediately scattered on the ground.
"Yes, I obey, little one!"
"Let's go and capture the eighteen-year-old human slave."
The third-grade pheasant demon hurriedly put away the jade plate fragments and human hearts on the ground, and exited the cave.
In fact, although these human hearts have not reached the standard of being under the age of eighteen, they are still dug out of the slave bodies of young people under the age of twenty.
But this pheasant demon king had an extremely delicious taste. Even if it was several months different, she could still taste it.
In just one month, they have dug out the hearts of at least hundreds of human slaves, but they are still far from meeting the requirements of the Pheasant Demon King.
As soon as he exited the cave, the third-grade pheasant demon had a sad expression on his face: "What should I do?"
Most of the human slaves imprisoned on Jiwang Mountain are over twenty years old.
In the human villages at the foot of the mountain, there are at most one or two human beings under the age of eighteen.
It simply cannot meet the standards of the Pheasant Demon King.
"It really doesn't work. I heard that there is a village at the foot of the mountain. Two babies were just born. They were captured and their hearts were cut out for the adults to enjoy!"
The third-grade pheasant demon was thinking, when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a shout.
"Report, the mountain... there are six human races coming down the mountain."
A low-level third-grade minion ran up from the bottom of the mountain and shouted breathlessly.
"Come here as soon as they come, kill them, or capture them on the mountain and make them slaves."
The third-grade pheasant demon said angrily, a little dissatisfied with the fuss made by this little guy.
"Four, four kings...this is not an ordinary human race."
"They are all from a certain cultivation level, and three of them are less than eighteen years old!" The minion quickly explained.
"What, living in a cultivation realm?"
"There are three more people under the age of eighteen?"
The third-grade pheasant demon repeated it with a look of disbelief.
"The young ones dare not deceive the four kings. The three kings have already sent people to capture them and are bringing them up the mountain."
Upon hearing this, the third-grade pheasant demon immediately became energetic. This is really the right time to give him a pillow when he feels sleepy!
He turned around and turned into a colorful demonic wind, flying down the mountain.
Half an hour later.
Chicken King Cave Mansion.
The Pheasant Demon King had already sat upright, looking at the six controlled humans in front of him, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
The five "high-level officials" of Jiwang Mountain were standing at the bottom, all of them looking happy.
"well!"
Pheasant Demon King let out two consecutive praises.
Although there are human races all over Southern Xinjiang, there are too few successful human races.
Especially among these human beings, there are two of them with fourth-grade cultivation.
The remaining four are also at the third level of cultivation.
It is even rarer for southern Xinjiang.
Three of them were under the age of eighteen, which made the Pheasant Demon King extremely satisfied.
My own cultivation has been stuck in the early stage of the first level for decades, and I have been unable to make any progress.
If he swallows these people, he might be able to break through the early stage of the first rank and enter the middle stage of the first rank.
At that time, we can defeat the Crazy Lion Demon King near the Lion King Mountain and bring the Lion King Mountain under the control of the Chicken King Mountain.
When he thought of this, the Pheasant Demon King's gloomy face showed a bright smile, which made several senior officials of Chicken King Mountain present couldn't help but be stunned.
Drool couldn't stop flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Young man, you did a great job!"
The Pheasant Demon King praised them, glanced at the faces of the six human beings, and asked: "Did these six people not resist just now?"
"Yes, when my subordinates went to arrest them, they actually didn't resist, and they even said that they were some kind of Gu Immortal's envoys."
The three kings wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths and explained.
"Gu Immortal Demon Envoy?"
"Why did you come here?"
Pheasant Demon King asked doubtfully: "Have you asked them?"
"After asking, they said they were captured by the human dragon-riding martial saint, but for some unknown reason, they were released to the southern border."
"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"
"ridiculous!"
The four kings said with disdain: "If the Dragon Riding Martial Saint captures them, how can they be released to the southern border?"
"Besides, this place is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Daxuan Jiangzhou!"
"Now that the war between the human and demon tribes is imminent, how can the Dragon Riding Martial Saint go deep here alone?"
"That makes sense!"
The Pheasant Demon King nodded, and when he looked at the six slaves, he was already salivating.
"Let us go!"
The leading Lingcai man kept struggling and roared: "We are the demon envoys of the Gu Immortal, you have no right to arrest us!"
"Demon envoy, do you have a token?"
The Pheasant Demon King asked slowly, his fingers swiping across the face of the leader Lingcai Man, and the sharp chicken claws immediately brought a trace of blood on his handsome face.
Putting his bloody fingers in his mouth, the Pheasant Demon King pursed his cherry lips slightly, with a look of satisfaction and excitement on his face. This feeling was even more enjoyable than fighting the Cock Demon for a hundred rounds... ..
The Lingcai man looked at a demon envoy behind him with a hopeful look on his face.
The man groped for a moment on his body, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "It's gone. The token must have been taken away by those three crazy Taoists..."
The other four people also hurriedly groped around on their bodies, and soon their expressions turned extremely ugly.
These three crazy Taoists were so powerful, why did they secretly take away their demon envoy tokens?
Could it be that all of this is in his plan...
"Ha ha ha ha......"
The Pheasant Demon King laughed wildly, and then said: "Then there is no more!"
"Several human spies tried to sneak into the demon clan, but were caught on the spot by this demon king."
"Brothers, what are you waiting for?"
“For this kind of delicacy, only steaming can best retain the original flavor and make it the most delicious!”
After hearing her order, the four demon kings were already salivating and impatient. They quickly called on a few of their subordinates to bring the steamer and set up a large fire.
As the fire burned, the six slaves were thrown into the steamer.
"Cover!"
The Pheasant Demon King gave an order, and the steamer lid immediately floated up.
Only then did the five demon envoys realize that the Pheasant Demon King regarded them as delicacies on his plate.
"Little chicken demon, you dare to eat us, Master Gu Immortal will definitely avenge us!"
Several people cursed angrily.
"Haha, Gu Immortal?"
"He can't protect himself now, and he is only a first-level cultivation. Now, I am on an equal footing with him!"
The Pheasant Demon King looked blank. She had just received the news that the Gu Immortal was seriously injured and his cultivation had dropped to the first level.
There was a look of horror on the faces of several demon envoys, and then they remembered that there was a big battle that day, and even the Taotie Demon God was captured, how good would the Gu Immortal be!
There was a sudden burst of regret in their hearts. If they had known it, they would have made such a fuss in front of the three crazy Taoists and saved their lives first. It would have been easier for them to be eaten by this pheasant demon king for no apparent reason.
"hehe......"
The leading Lingcai man had a look of misery on his face at this moment, and he hid here and there, but he still did not escape the fate of being steamed.
Maybe when I rejected the three crazy Taoists, I should have thought of such a result.
As the cage cover fell, covering the six people inside, the outside world could only hear the screams and curses of the six people, but in the end, the sounds became smaller and smaller.
Until half an hour later, there was no sound inside the steamer.
There was only a smell of meat that moved the index fingers of the monsters present.
...
ps: Dear readers, Chapter 292 finally broke through the seal and reappeared. If you haven’t read it, you can go back and take a look.
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