Chapter 103 Native people

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Xiao Chen moved his fingers slightly and said sarcastically: "Hand it over obediently. Otherwise, you will have no chance."

When the demon heard this, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. This bastard actually focused on the black water in his hand.

This black water belongs to the evil demon clan, who used all kinds of means to get him here and take away such a small amount of things.

But now, he was cut off by the ant in front of him. This ant is obviously at the ninth level of the physical realm, but he relies on the grass bracelet in his hand to attack him.

This tone could make the demon almost vomit blood.

If it were a human monk who was stronger than him, he would have nothing to say. But it happened to be such a person at the ninth level of the physical realm. This made him feel extremely frustrated. Dignity was severely trampled to the ground and mercilessly ravaged.

He suppressed his anger and said: "Don't go too far, Black Water cannot be given to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, two green lights wrapped around his body and tied him up.

He broke out in a cold sweat and his legs were trembling. A shadow of death hung over him. He swallowed. He believed that the other party only needed one thought and he would die.

Now he is not dead, but the other party wants to get his black water.

He could only pass the holy horn over knowingly, "Here you go."

Xiao Chen took the holy horn and carefully put it into the storage bag. He took one look at the trembling demon and laughed.

He said coldly: "I ask, you answer. If you don't answer, or you deliberately lie to me, then you can disappear here."

These words are very threatening. A bad premonition flashed through the evil spirit's heart. This ant was much more difficult to deal with than he thought.

Could it be that this bastard wants to dig out some amazing secrets from him?

This puts the devil in a difficult position. There are indeed many secrets hidden in him. No matter which one it is, you can't tell the human monks easily.

He was more nervous than before. This is a big plan related to the evil demon clan. He can't talk nonsense.

Xiao Chen sneered, "You demons are so self-righteous that it's time for you to taste the pain. Tell me, you spent all your efforts to enter this place of death. What's the use of this black water?"

Xiao Chen didn't know the purpose of this black water. But the demon was so keen and eager that it aroused his curiosity.

Xiao Chen asked such a fatal question as soon as he opened his mouth. The demon was so nervous that he stammered, "Don't ask random questions, this is not what you should know."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of his arms was cut off. The green light easily cuts off his arm. His arm fell to the ground, stained with blood.

With this scream and a face full of horror, he really felt the murderous intent of the other party. The other party seemed to hate evil spirits very much, and the answer he just gave was not what the other party wanted, so the other party removed one of his arms without hesitation.

His face was full of horror, "You, don't mess around. I am a demon, you can't afford to offend me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his other arm was also cut off.

Two arms rolled to the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.

The demon let out a heart-rending cry of pain. He never expected that the other party would be so cruel. He even had the illusion that the person in front of him was more terrifying than the demon.

Is this really just an ant at the ninth level of the physical realm?

He couldn't believe it.

Xiao Chen sneered, "You still have one chance to answer, think carefully. Otherwise, next time, your head will be cut off."

Hearing this, Xie Mo was so frightened that he peed. Damn it, this bastard only gave himself three chances. If he couldn't answer, he would die.

With such a threat, the demon was really scared.

But this is a clan of evil spirits, and he cannot tell anyone what they have planned for thousands of years. Once he spoke a word, his body would die.

The elders of the evil demon clan have already placed taboos on him. If he dared to speak a word, it would be death.

The evil demon said with a cry: "No, this kind of thing is related to the plan of the evil demon clan. If I say half a word, I will die. Don't embarrass me. Ask other questions. I will tell you everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck felt cold and his whole head separated from his body. Before he died, his eyes widened and he saw the body that fell together with his head. He couldn't believe that this bastard really killed him. There was no room for him at all.

He hates this bastard.

But soon, he died completely.

Xiao Chen turned around and left, not staying here anymore. The closer he got to the black water, the more uncomfortable he felt. This black water corrodes everything around it all the time.

He left quickly. After walking out of the black water, he looked back and saw that the demon's body had turned into a puddle of thick water. After this evil devil died, not even the scum was left.

Xiao Chen left with satisfaction. He walked a long distance and found a hidden cave to hide. This cave is extremely hidden, and he has arranged some phantom formations at the entrance of the cave so that ordinary people will never discover this place.

He took out the holy horn. This sacred horn is the most precious treasure of the evil demon clan. It can be used to hold black water. It is indeed not simple.

Xiao Chen held the holy horn in his hand, but fell into a stalemate for a moment. He didn't know whether he should open the holy horn and take a look at the black water inside.

But soon, this idea was rejected by him. It would be best for him not to do such a dangerous act. Otherwise, that demon would be his fate.

He was very cautious, suppressed his excitement, and put the sacred horn back into the storage bag.

He sighed, "This black water is too terrifying and cannot be used casually."

For a while, he couldn't figure out how to use the black water, so he stopped messing around to avoid causing a big disaster.

He sat cross-legged in the cave, ran the Qixu Body Refining Technique, and started practicing.

One night passed, and soon the next day came. Xiao Chen walked out of the cave. He was full of energy and headed towards a place called the grain field according to the route he had planned before.

There is something he wants to get in the barn.

He walked quickly and soon arrived at the threshing floor.

It is also desolate here. However, this is a village. There seemed to be indigenous people in the village.

These deceased indigenous people live in this grain farm.

He came to the barn because he wanted to find something, and only the aborigines of the dead land had something like this.

However, as soon as he entered the threshing floor, he ran into trouble.

The aboriginal people did not seem to welcome him and drew their swords against him.

These indigenous people seem to be very resistant to outsiders entering their villages.

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed and said quickly: "I don't mean any harm, I'm here to do a business with you."

But the aboriginal people ignored him and still turned him away and refused to let him enter the village.

If he couldn't get into the village, he wouldn't get what he wanted.

Now, Xiao Chen felt that things were very difficult.