"Uncage!"
Seeing that the meat smell was getting stronger and stronger, the Pheasant Demon King gave an order and the steamer lid flew away.
I saw six human slaves in the steamer, still maintaining their appearance in life, lifelike, but their bodies were rosy, as if they were ripe.
"呲嘘..."
When the Pheasant Demon King saw this scene in front of him, his saliva flowed out. His fingers instantly turned into sharp chicken claws, and he clawed towards the heart of the man named Shou Lingcai.
To eat people, eat their hearts first. This is the experience of the Pheasant Demon King in cannibalizing people over the years.
Just when her chicken claw was about to land on Lingcai Man's heart, an extremely sharp dark gold sword energy suddenly fell from the sky, instantly penetrated the cave's defensive formation, pierced the layers of boulders on the roof of the cave, and divided into thousands of pieces. Thousand swords of light pierced directly into the hearts of all the monsters present.
"Well......"
Pheasant Demon King spat out a bubble of blood from the corner of his mouth. This sword not only pierced her heart, but also destroyed her soul.
There is no chance to even escape from the body.
As the delicate body collapsed, she vaguely saw that a sloppy Taoist figure suddenly appeared in the cave.
He Pingan's consciousness swept out to see if there were any demons alive.
Just now, his sword energy had covered the entire Jiwang Mountain, and none of the trolls had escaped from this deadly sword energy.
After withdrawing his consciousness and confirming that there were no survivors, He Pingan glanced at the six familiar slaves in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.
These six people are human beings, but they are willing to serve the demon clan as their masters and become their lackeys. Now they are killed by the demon clan, and they deserve it.
With a wave of his sleeve, the bodies of the six people were immediately blasted into pieces by the boundless magic power.
Compared to the demon clan, He Ping'an hates these human slaves who work for the tiger even more.
...
After doing all this, He Pingan waved his sleeves, and a figure fell out of the small cauldron.
"Greetings to the Dragon-riding Martial Saint!"
This figure bowed his head and bowed. He was none other than a human slave who had been rescued before.
It only took two hours for his cultivation to reach the fifth level.
Moreover, the gluttonous flesh and blood he had eaten before had not yet been fully digested.
If it is completely digested, his cultivation level may be promoted to the upper third level.
In the Dream Marriage Technique, in a short period of time, it seemed that he had experienced a hundred years of cultivation and Taoism experience, and He Ping'an had also imparted them one by one.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
And fighting monsters in dreams, actual combat experience is not a blank slate.
"Pindao will leave this place to you!"
He Ping'an said calmly: "Do you know what to do?"
The man swept around the demon corpses on the ground, especially the first-level Pheasant Demon King, and suddenly showed ecstasy: "Yes, this junior knows!"
"I'll go too!"
He Ping'an waved his sleeves and robe, and his figure turned into nothingness and slowly disappeared in front of the man.
A quarter of an hour later, all the human slaves in Jiwang Mountain were released from captivity by that human slave.
After a period of Kang's passionate speech, most of the slaves had completely believed in him and were willing to serve him as their leader.
A small number of stubborn human slaves were directly killed by him with thunderous means.
Later, under the leadership of this person, all the slaves entered the cave and saw the corpses of the Pheasant Demon King and all the demon clan. They no longer had any doubts.
Half an hour later, smoke rose slowly from the cave.
All the monster corpses were gathered in the cave and hoarded as supplies.
...
He Ping'an first took Jiwang Mountain as the center and wiped out all the trolls within a thousand miles, and then flew all the way north to Jiangzhou.
The southern border area is equivalent to the size of the two state capitals of Daxuan. Even He Ping'an cannot kill them all.
Moreover, in order not to alarm the demon god, he restrained his aura, not to mention that he could not harvest the demon clan on a large scale.
This is a war between two clans. Although high-end combat power determines victory or defeat, countless clansmen are still needed to occupy the territory.
Otherwise, the war would be unnecessary.
...
It wasn't until the next day that he returned to the cave outside Taiping Mansion.
At this time, he had collected more than ten upper-level third-grade demon pills.
After refining all these demon pills and taking them, most of them were rewarded with Tao Xing, adding up to an increase of about a hundred years in Tao Xing.
It has to be said that Southern Xinjiang is a paradise for monsters, and it is also a paradise for He Pingan.
Among these more than ten demon pills, there were three kinds of demon beasts, which he had never encountered in the Daxuan Eternal Life Palace.
After taking the elixir, he obtained three seventy-two earth evil techniques.
They are Tiaoqiao, false form, and fingering!
False form, changing appearance, either male or female, big or small, or a mythical bird or beast, ever-changing.
To transform is to point with your finger to make something change.
These two techniques are of little significance to He Pingan.
After having the Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang's Embryo Transformation, any transformation technique will not be stronger than this technique.
However, after the three magic techniques confirmed each other, He Ping'an's magical power of fetal transformation has made considerable progress.
To adjust the birds, to use magic to make the birds or beasts do their bidding.
This technique seemed to be of little use, but after He Pingan realized it carefully, he discovered that this technique was actually extremely subtle.
For a monster that has already recognized its master, if this technique is used frequently, its loyalty will increase. One day in the future, the spirit beast will not rebel easily if the contract to recognize its master is released.
Moreover, this technique has indescribable benefits for improving the spiritual beast's cultivation.
He Pingan suddenly remembered that the little-waisted girl at home asked her to try a difficult move last time, but she felt too ashamed and was unwilling to agree.
With this skill of regulating birds, I won't be afraid that she won't agree to it next time I go back...
In the cave, everything was as before. The Sky-Swallowing Demon King was lying lazily on the ground. He sensed in his soul that He Ping'an was coming back soon. He quickly stood up and stared at the dying Taotie Demon King.
"Okay, stop pretending!"
The dark golden light flashed, and He Ping'an waved his big sleeve, revealing his figure, and fired a burst of magic power, and the bird-adjusting technique fell on Tuntian.
"The master is back."
Tuntian ran over with a flattering look on his face.
"Go and chop off a piece of meat for me. I can use it."
He Ping'an waved his hand and threw Tuntian beside Taohan.
"ah......"
Tun Tian glanced at Tao Xi in horror, only to find that the other party had lost half of his strength and looked like he was at the mercy of others.
When he thought of this, he became a lot more courageous. He held a long knife and slashed hard. With a "swish" sound, he raised the knife and cut off nearly a hundred kilograms of flesh and blood from Tao Xi's body.
At this time, Tao Xi, who was already looking beyond love, was stabbed so hard that he groaned in pain.
Taking another closer look, he found that the most severe blow was struck by the Sky-Swallowing Demon King, who was also from the Demon Clan.
The Gluttonous Demon God was filled with hatred, but he didn't even have the strength to curse angrily, so he could only let Tun Tian do what he did.
Seeing that Taotie was really powerless to resist, the Sky-Swallowing Demon King suddenly became a lot bolder, and even slapped Taotie on the head with the back of his knife: "I asked you to bully the toad clan, and today you fall into the hands of the master. With you It feels good!”
He Ping'an couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene of a fox pretending to be a tiger.
In the past, those human beings who had not cultivated enough could only cut off a few kilograms of flesh and blood with all their strength.
But as a demon clan, he could only do it if he didn't take action. Once he did, he cut down more than dozens of human beings.
"Master, are these flesh and blood enough?"
Tuntian ran over holding this big ball of flesh and blood.
"That's enough, that's enough."
He Ping'an took the gluttonous flesh and blood and threw it into the air.
A ball of blazing spiritual fire automatically fell under the flesh and blood, wrapping it up.
However, after a while, the flesh and blood changed color slightly, the sound of "sizzling" continued to be heard, and the overflowing aroma filled the entire cave in an instant.
He Ping'an took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wing, casually cut off a piece of roasted flesh, and fed it into his mouth.
The Qi and blood in the gluttonous flesh and blood are rich, and the magic power has already been integrated into it. Every piece of flesh and blood eaten can slightly increase the physical strength.
"Suck..."
The Demon King Swallowing Heaven couldn't help drooling when he smelled the tangy fragrance, which was extremely harsh in the quiet cave.
He Pingan had already seen his appearance and asked with a smile: "You want to eat too?"
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