Chapter 11 A demon clan, she doesn't eat people, she learns a foreign language!(1/3)
"The succubus is just pretentious!"
Huang Shang sat on the main seat, leaning slightly, with one hand on his chin, listening to the loud gongs and drums outside and the fragrance of flowers filling the sky.
The rat spirit has indeed arrived.
It makes him look like the old immortal Xingxiu. No matter how strong he is, he should fill up the scene first.
Although the evil spirit is not weak, it has not yet reached the limit of five hundred years of Taoism.
Then it's not a problem at all and you can relax.
In fact, Huang Shang had prepared for these before sending out the chicken demon.
The allure of elixirs to low-level monsters is unparalleled.
This can be seen from the fact that he practiced elixir for one month and gained ten years of Taoism.
Before the rat spirit got the Tathagata incense candle, she must have been very interested in elixirs. If she had a right-hand assistant, she would send her right-hand man to pay a return visit. She would even be more likely to come to the door in person for fear of being embezzled by her men.
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As long as the demon clan has benefits, there is never any talk of being condescending.
Of course, just as the Chicken Demon was worried, the Mouse Demon came to visit with ulterior motives.
If Huang Shang acted weakly, he would have been kidnapped directly, made a concubine, and made elixirs for her obediently.
Now...
Huang Shang first destroyed the seven demon kings and unified the Shijing Mountain. Then he attacked a pangolin and a centipede monster who were causing trouble behind them.
All destroyed.
And all this was completed in half a day.
There is still blood on the iron rod.
Just in time to welcome distinguished guests from afar.
"Little sister Diyong, meet my brother Zhangyu!"
The next moment, amidst the fragrance, a veiled woman with an excellent figure walked in, swaying her butt and walking like a cat.
"You keep scolding me!"
Diyong indeed sounds much better than Golden Nose, and this is indeed what the mouse spirit was called later. At that time, she was called Mrs. Diyong, and now she is called Little Sister Diyong. I don’t know what came up from the ground.
But this title for Huang Shang is very wrong.
Forget about the previous Big Brother, now Huang Shang has to correct the misunderstanding: "Sister Diyong, my name is Huntian!"
His demonic name cannot involve the six-eared macaque, otherwise it will be self-destruction, but it seems a bit inappropriate to choose a completely irrelevant name, so within the appropriate scope, he can only reluctantly use a very simple name.
After all, they are the Four Monkeys of Hunyuan, so they are still involved.
As for a certain roc demon, I can't help it.
"Huntian...earth surge...Huntian...earth surge..."
After chewing on this demonic number for a while, little girl Diyong's ears turned red with temptation, and she cast her flirtatious eyes: "Brother is so annoying!"
"What did you misunderstand?"
Huang Shang was speechless.
Although heaven and earth are relative, you don't think this is a confession, do you?
"Serve the wine!"
Not too lazy to explain, after the guest of honor took his seat, Huang Shang waved his paw, and he was immediately presented with fine wine and poured out.
"Take prisoners!"
Hu Lixiong beside him shouted loudly, and the monsters were escorted in one by one.
"Will you surrender or not?"
"Woo woo woo (nod nodding)"
"Just because you nod, you're definitely not surrendering?"
"Woo woo woo (shakes head and shakes head)"
"Shaking your head means you would rather die than surrender?"
"You're quite brave, Zhan!"
"Kacha!"
…
For a moment, the demon head rolled to the ground.
These people who were captured alive were not small figures, at least they were all leaders of one party and had practiced the law for more than a hundred years.
Although due to the racial gap, their training for a hundred years is not as good as the six-eared macaque's ten years of training, they can still lead thousands of little demons and serve as leaders.
This is no exception in Wuyu Mountain. When encountering this kind of backbone, even the ground surges are contained, but now under the bloody butcher's knife, the leaders of the Six Yangs are chopped off one by one and transformed into their original forms.
Her charming smile gradually stiffened, and even though she knew it was meant to intimidate, she couldn't help but feel frightened.
Five hundred years is a barrier. If Diyong had already practiced Taoism for five hundred years, he would definitely be fighting now. But when she faced her husband who had been beating pangolins for more than four hundred years...Huntian Demon King, was it true?
Not sure, he could only swallow it and asked in a low voice: "Brother has great magical powers and is so majestic. But if you kill these little ones, how can you occupy such a big mountain?"
Huang Shang laughed loudly and waved his hand boldly: "Young lady Diyong, you are wrong. I, the demon and earth spirit of Jiuwei Mountain, have enough leaders. Young men, come up and open the eyes of our distinguished guests!"
"Okay!"
All of a sudden, black clouds poured in from outside, and everyone did the splits in the sky.
Under the shocked gaze of little girl Diyong, their demonic auras were rising, and they were all a hundred years old.
A hundred-year-old chicken, a hundred-year-old duck, a hundred-year-old fish, a hundred-year-old Lafite...
"Are these all piled up with elixirs?"
"My wife is so extravagant!"
In fact, most of them were fairly promising monsters such as tiger monsters, wolf monsters, and bear monsters, but the presence of chickens, ducks, and fish was too strong, so little girl Diyong just stared at them.
She originally thought that Huang Shang sent the chicken demon to offer a hundred pills to show off the Tathagata and gain face, but in fact there were no spare pills at all.
After all, the elixir formation rate of the demon clan is too low. On average, it takes twenty furnaces to complete one furnace. There are still many useless elixirs in it. To be honest, if you don't practice proficiency, you might as well just chew the herbs!
Considering that each furnace of elixirs requires a period of rest, Huang Shang asked the chicken demon to bring the hundred elixirs. In Di Yong's eyes, it would take about a year to make them. He also had to practice them by himself and receive rewards.
How much surplus can your subordinates have?
But now, these demonic auras indicate that the opponent's elixirs are abundant, even to the point of wasting them casually.
"Don't give the chicken or duck, give it to me! I'm very hungry!"
Little girl Diyong became energetic instantly, twisted her buttocks, spoke words, and the stone bench underneath began to move.
One inch, two inches, three or four inches, five inches, six inches, seven or eight inches.
Thousands of inches, countless inches, once we return to before liberation...
But when he saw that he was about to move to Huang Shang's side, he had almost finished talking and talked about an alliance between the two parties. Unexpectedly, this man stood up directly, raised his wine glass, and said loudly: "The Demon King Diyong has formed an alliance with us.
The two parties will always be united, and from now on, the three mountains and five ridges south of Jiuwei Mountain will be our territory!"
The group of demons were overjoyed and raised the heifer: "The king is awesome! The king is awesome!"
"Play music! Dance!"
For a moment, Huli, with his upper body naked, led the dance in the middle. Dozens of monsters who had received the zero-turn golden elixir danced with him, swaying their buttocks and twisting their bodies, full of passion.
The little tiger team on the side looked at it and stacked it up.
The demon clan welcomes distinguished guests in such a simple and unpretentious manner.
Seeing the group of demons dancing wildly and the scene in chaos, Miss Diyong straightened her hair, pulled down the gauze on her face, revealing a straight nose, and moaned: "You are more charming every year, and you are so gorgeous.
Hongfusang, brother and sister made a few poems on the spur of the moment, but their skills are not good enough. Can you give me a review?"
Huang Shang:(﹁﹁)~→
What does it mean?
To seduce, you still need to recite poetry?
Diyong didn't know about it, but he still showed off his icy skin: "The sun burns the apricots, the moon reflects the bananas, brother, little sister, I suddenly feel so hot~"
Huang Shang condensed an ice pick and placed it directly on Jiyong's forehead: "Sister, are you still warm?"
Di Yong grabbed his hand and rushed towards him. He closed his eyes tightly and shouted, as if he was in a daze: "Brother, I'm not hot anymore, but you look so familiar. Do you have a connection with me in my previous life?"
?Listen to me, in the previous life, the front edge was tied with a red rope, and the fish and water signs were strong and the two minds were strong..."
Good guy, it’s time to get into pornographic jokes, Huang Shang reaches out and gives it away.
Little girl Diyong closed her eyes, pounced forward, and felt herself hugging a thick, dark stick.
To be continued...