After closing the stone door, Ma Liu pushed the cart and unloaded the ant demon to the center of the stone room.
Place the tributes, light three sticks of incense, and wait quietly.
When the incense burned out and there were no accidents, the overlord ant was hung upside down with a stainless steel chain.
Digging out brains, bleeding, and sawing off six ant legs...
Slaughtering demons is a physical job, especially for those with advanced spiritual skills.
The body is hard and the muscles are strong. Even with a specially made sharp knife, it takes a lot of effort.
Moreover, the blood of the demon was so bloody that Ma Liu covered his nose tightly with the soaked handkerchief. His nose was still sore and his eyes were filled with tears.
However, although the conditions are difficult, there are many benefits.
Otherwise, where would he find so many monster corpses on his own?
After working for several hours, Ma Liu was sweating profusely. He simply took off his cotton robe and broke the shell with a bare-chested knife.
It wasn't until he was almost done with the work that he put his hand on the corpse. A stream of heat surged out from his heart, slowly absorbing the ant demon's energy and blood.
Memories flooded into his mind, and Ma Liuru watched the whole life of the overlord ant.
Most of the demons in the world advocate violence.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who yearn for the colorful world, like the orderly life of human beings, and also like reading to help themselves escape from barbarism and become polite.
According to the idea of the overlord ant——
Demonic life is long, and the emphasis is on experience.
Otherwise, a hundred years will pass by in a hurry, and when we look back on the past, apart from those unforgettable memories, how much of the past will we be able to recall?
Demon students are not afraid of strong winds and waves, but they are afraid that this life will be too dull, and the past years will be blank, and they will not be able to show their style.
So, after the Overlord Ant cultivated to the Taoist realm and achieved some success, he resolutely went down the mountain, joined the world of mortals, and became a disciple of an old master.
When I first started studying literature, I failed to pass the exam in ten years and my master died.
Later he joined the martial arts and shot through the bull's-eye in the provincial examination. He was eliminated because there was no arrow on the target.
He returned to his hometown to farm and cultivate spiritual grass. One year there was a severe drought, two years there were floods, and three years migratory locusts came in, and there was no harvest.
He had no choice but to work in the city and was owed wages for two years.
There was no way to tell the truth, and life was difficult, so he had to resign himself to becoming a businessman at the bottom of the scholar-peasant industry.
After five years in business, I encountered theft, robbery, and fraud, lost all my capital, and became heavily in debt.
At this time, the Overlord Ant was shocked to realize that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to break the rules. Businesses that could make him rich were all within the law.
So he started speculating, got involved in the underworld, and eventually made a fortune.
In no mood.
First, the county magistrate destroyed his family, and then the governor's eunuch destroyed his family. All his relatives, friends, and slaves were exterminated.
The overlord ant is angry and screams to the sky that the world is unfair.
First they massacred the county government officials, and then the governor's officials, killing them all and causing rivers of blood to flow.
In the end, Ji Yamen was alarmed, and he died under the arrow of a peerless master.
…
After reading Overlord Ant's memory, Ma Liu's face twitched.
"What an unpretentious life."
This guy looks miserable, but in fact he is a reflection of the hardworking people who have spent their lives.
There is no way to make progress, efforts are useless, and passion cannot withstand reality.
If he hadn't traveled through time, he would probably be no different than the Overlord Ant.
I lie down, have no ambition, and just work like a cow and horse, and the money I earn can still take care of food and clothing.
If you have great ambitions, you will never get ahead if you take the right path, and you will never escape jail if you take the wrong path.
I lit three more sticks of incense and offered them to Overlord Ant, not because I felt pity for his miserable life, but because I admired his courage to fight in the human society and his fighting spirit after repeated defeats.
This time, Ma Liu was still merciless and only took two breaths of blood to prevent Lei Peng from seeing the clues.
If you eat one bite and become fat, you will be remembered by others.
Only when the water flows slowly can we develop.
After a moment, the stone door was pushed open, and Lei Peng's tall and panting body walked in, glaring at Ma Liu and saying:
"You kid, you almost killed me."
Ma pretended to be innocent:
"My subordinates only found out this morning that that drop of golden blood is so powerful."
The evil spirit of the overlord ants is strong, and the stone chamber should be filled with gloomy air, but now it is still warm, like a pure land.
"My captain has poured back the donkey demon's brains. As for whoever eats that donkey heart... let him seek his own blessings."
Lei Peng looked at the ant demon and marveled:
"Did you really get rid of this overlord ant?"
"..." Ma Liuxin said, didn't you leave it at the door for me to untie?
Lei Peng said:
"I was going to send this demon to Grill No. 9. I just came here to give you an ant's legs and let you practice your skills first."
"I thank you for your kindness."
Ma Liu covered his mouth and coughed twice. He first put a clay pot on the cart, then pressed the ant demon's flesh on it to cover the pot, and then cleaned up the blood on the ground.
Lei Peng took a deep look at him, picked up a piece of ant meat, weighed it, threw it on the stone table, and pushed the cart away.
"Captain Lei, walk slowly."
After closing the heavy stone door, Ma Liu punched him to dispel the resentment of the ant demon. His mind and body became clear, and then he checked his own situation.
There is no cultivation technique in the memory of the Overlord Ant. It is all because of eating strange fruits in the mountains and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for many years before he can channel spirits and become a demon.
This guy's energy and blood are more than ten times more powerful than the donkey demon's.
The few breaths of blood he just took were enough to greatly alleviate Ma Liu's lung disease.
And this time, the real power of slaughtering the overlord ants lies in...
He gently pressed the ball of ant demon meat, and a stream of heat from his heart rushed out along his arm. After plundering the energy from the meat ball, it flowed back to his heart.
In an instant, Ma Liu felt that his whole body was filled with indescribable power.
As soon as he clenched his fists, the muscles of his arms suddenly protruded, and the veins were knotted like steel bars, as if they contained the power of moving mountains with bare hands.
With one pointer.
"puff!"
A finger hole appeared on the hard stone table, which was two inches thick and transparent from top to bottom.
Then he pointed hard in the distance.
"Chi——"
A highly condensed sharp finger force was powerful and heavy, piercing the air like a bullet.
Ma Liu had never practiced any martial arts such as Yiyang Finger. This finger relied solely on brute force.
Even the stone awl that felt heavy before was now completely weightless in his hand, just like a small toothpick.
With a firm grip, this stone cone made from ancient strange stones immediately appeared on the palm of your hand.
"Extremely powerful, he truly lives up to his reputation."
With the power talent of the Overlord Ant, on a whim, after testing the power, he still had to find a way to deal with the aftermath.
Ma Liu held the stone awl with both hands, used his inner strength, and struggled to lift the awl.
The holes on the stone table can be explained by using stone awls.
But the fingerprints on the awl must be erased somehow so that the secret will not be exposed.
"Susususu..."
The stone powder fell in large numbers, making Ma Liu's arms sore and his palms bruised, so he reduced the stone cone to a smaller size.
After putting away the various tools, most of the hourglass in the corner was drained. After another busy day, Lei Peng also pushed the steel cart to collect the demonic waste.
"Ma Liu, pack your things tonight and move to Grill No. 11."
