At that moment, Xian Linglu was guided by Xuantian's Creation Willow and flew towards Wangcai.
The demon king pounced and stretched out his claws to catch, but only caught a gust of wind. It witnessed the drop of spiritual liquid being swallowed by Wangcai. The demon king's face turned livid for an instant, and its majesty seemed to be ruthlessly ravaged at this moment.
The demon king turned to the two demon soldiers angrily, his voice full of unwillingness and anger: "Why don't you two guys come over to me!"
The two demon soldiers exchanged glances with each other, but their hearts were in turmoil.
They cautiously responded to the Demon King: "Your Majesty, you...you really won't attack us, right? Didn't you just want to kill us?"
A wry smile appeared on the corner of the Demon King's mouth, trying to cover up his embarrassment with coercion: "You have followed me for so long, don't you understand? I was just testing the sincerity of the human race."
However, the thoughts of these two demon soldiers were no longer on the demon king, and their hearts beat with the rhythm of revenge and freedom.
The magical demon king of the Demon Control Art has no way of knowing. Because the two demon soldiers increased their intelligence and awakened their bloodline talents again, the Demon King also doesn't know.
Looking at each other, the two demon soldiers' eyes flashed with a hint of cunning and wisdom, and they already had a plan in their hearts.
"This stupid demon king is still immersed in his own world. He doesn't know that we are no longer the two timid little monsters we used to be."
The Demon King, on the other hand, was still immersed in his own authority, unaware of the coming betrayal.
It never thought that the human race could tame its demon soldiers with just a few words.
In its eyes, everything was under control. It didn't expect that the domineering energy it had accumulated for many years would, at this moment, become the laughing stock in the eyes of the demon soldiers.
The eyes of the two demon soldiers and Wangcai met instantly. After a moment of silence, they turned around and pretended to attack Wangcai.
When the Demon King witnessed this scene, he screamed in Yuan Hao's direction proudly, and shouted arrogantly to Yuan Hao: "Stupid human race, how can you despise the demon race?"
It self-righteously believed that everything was under control, but it did not expect that the development of the situation was beyond its expectations.
The demon soldiers were defeated in the blink of an eye.
Wangcai and the demon soldiers acted in tacit understanding, and with lightning speed, they launched a fierce counterattack, causing a demon soldier to fly out like a kite with its string cut off, and then landed slumped on the ground.
Another demon soldier flew towards the demon king in panic to seek shelter.
At this time, the demon king finally realized that the situation was not good, and its heart was filled with unknown fear.
It quickly spit out the golden magic weapon in its mouth, hoping to save the situation.
As the golden light flickered, it seemed that an insurmountable line of defense had been built for it and the injured demon soldiers.
But Wangcai's offensive was like a storm, giving the Demon King no chance to breathe.
At the moment when the demon king was confident that its defense was impeccable, it was shocked to find that the demon soldier it regarded as loyal had betrayed him, and a silent air arrow knocked the magic weapon away.
The demon king's self-confidence and arrogance collapsed instantly. It widened its eyes and couldn't believe the scene in front of it.
Wangcai's attack was like a ferocious beast, pulling the Demon King from the sky into the dust.
The two demon soldiers had completely rebelled at this moment, and they launched a fierce offensive against the demon king.
The Demon King was lying on the ground, covered in injuries, with confusion and confusion in his eyes. His voice was wailing: "Why...what did the human race give you..."
After the dust flew, peace returned to the human race.
Under the willow tree, the demon king was hung tightly by a rope, like a big bird that had lost its majesty, isolated and helpless.
The humans came out of the house again and started to watch the monster.
Yuan Hao stood in front of everyone, and the breeze blew through his grass skirt. Only then did he realize that the grass in the grass skirt had basically fallen away in the previous battle.
No one paid attention to Yuan Hao's grass skirt.
But the eighteen people headed by Yuan Liu, especially Yuan Honglie, wanted to understand why Yuan Hao had to stage such a drama when he had magical powers such as the Demon Control Art.
See everyone's doubts.
Yuan Hao cleared his throat, and his voice echoed in the square: "The Demon Control Art can indeed conquer monsters, and its power is beyond doubt. But don't forget that the wisdom and strategy of our human race are equally important."
His eyes swept over everyone present, and their eyes gradually brightened, as if they had touched a certain chord in their hearts.
"The Demon Control Art is our tool, but we can't let the tool define the human race. We need to learn more - how to use our wisdom, how to make the magic to serve us better. We must not only learn to use it, but also Learn to harness it and make it a means to our ends.”
After everyone listened, the fog in some people's hearts seemed to be cleared up, and respect and determination flashed in their eyes.
Some people are still thinking hard.
At this moment, at least Yuan Honglie understood that everything Yuan Hao did was not just to show the power and wisdom of language, but to teach them to grow.
Teach them how to stand firm in this chaotic world and how to use the human race's own advantages to remain unchanged in response to changes.
The monster king under the willow tree and the subdued monsters have become the most intuitive teaching materials, and Yuan Hao's words are the most profound revelation.
Only at this moment, Wangcai felt a very special feeling in his heart. While looking at Yuan Hao, Wangcai felt a little uneasy.
Because on the way back from escaping, a mysterious power was given to him, which gave him unimaginable benefits, and the seal of the Demon Control Art in the sea of consciousness was loosened.
It could feel that the demon control seal in its body seemed to be touched by the injection of mysterious power to the edge of the seal.
After the mysterious power was brought, Wangcai felt that his bloodline was upgrading and returning to his ancestors, and a possible breakthrough was brewing in his body.
This change made Wangcai feel both excited and uneasy, and the news that came with the power was that he could escape the control of the human race.
Yuan Hao seemed to notice something strange about Wangcai. He turned his head slightly, looked through the crowd, and landed on Wangcai.
Wangcai felt that Yuanhao's eyes were like a beacon of insight into everything. Instead, Wangcai felt a sense of tranquility, thinking: Even if there is a problem, the master will solve it.
"Clan leader, why don't you take back the demon king now? It's even more powerful!" Yuan Honglie asked Yuan Hao excitedly.
"Don't worry, just wear him down again. After all, he is also the leader of a clan. He is arrogant and cannot do anything until his temper is tempered."
Seeing Wangcai and his two younger brothers hovering in the nearby sky, Yuan Hao was sure that many of his previous plans might be better carried out because of the addition of demon clan.
Air power is too important for the human race at this moment.
The two monsters, Wangcai and Xinyi, were hovering in the sky, and their shadows were cast on the ground like moving black clouds. Yuan Hao secretly planned in his heart: This air power is indeed an urgently needed resource for the human race, and it is also a key part of his strategy.
He pondered for a moment and then decided: "Wangcai, come down."
"Wangcai, you first take your two new partners to fly in the human city to get familiar with the environment. In addition, you can consider investigating the gathering place of the monsters to learn about the latest situation there."
There was a quiet power in Yuan Hao's voice, which made the surrounding humans feel an inexplicable excitement.
And Wangcai also keenly felt that the next step might be to make a big move against the demon clan. .
