The big demon that came riding the waves stopped in front of the Jinlun Mountain treasure ship and revealed its figure. It was a general Haiyaksha wearing a battle armor, and there were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning thundered, and heavy rain fell instantly.

General Haiyaksha laughed loudly and said: "Shako, your Jinlun Mountain is really on time! The number of 'goods' this time should not be less, right?!"

Hearing the word 'cargo' from General Haiyaksha, Jinlun Mountain's Jindan monk Sha Ke's brows jumped, but he still said in a calm tone: "The children are all here, take them away quickly.

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General Haiyaksha laughed again and shouted to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him: "Young men, get on the boat and take the people!"

In response, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushed to the treasure ship, captured and imprisoned the boys and girls on board.

No matter how much the boys and girls cried, Qingrao even looked at Sha Ke with hopeful eyes, hoping that this elder of the sect could stop the atrocities of the demon clan.

But, Charcot responded with silence.

During this period, some of these boys and girls took out talismans and other props to injure the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Although the latter were furious, they did not hurt these boys and girls.

Soon, the chaos stopped, and hundreds of young girls fell into the hands of the demon clan.

General Haiyaksha glanced briefly and said with a smile: "Yes, the amount is just right. This time you Jinlun Mountain has fulfilled the agreement! Hahahaha!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and led many shrimp soldiers and crab generals away to control the wolf.

Lando watched the whole process, and the coldness in his eyes almost overflowed. Transforming Mortal Sword felt the master's mood, and also exuded an eagerness to try.

Even the demon-slaying sword revived slightly.

He clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them, and then calmed down the two spiritual swords.

Although he still hasn't figured out all the causes and consequences, Lando, who can sense the soul, has already guessed something.

This is also the reason why he didn't take action.

Otherwise, let alone the Yuanying Great Demon, even if he is going through a tribulation or a Mahayana demon king comes, he will still ask the other party: Do you think my demon-slaying sword is good or not?!

Lando looked up at the sky, looking at the blue sky that had turned blue again because the demon clan had left.

In the real world, there are never only humans.

People, demons, devils, ghosts, ghosts...

This is a world where all races compete!

Lando said to himself: "If this were the protagonist of a passionate novel, I'm afraid he would rush forward and save those young people without saying a word. Let me think about it, the plot after that is probably...killing monsters, leveling up, and creating conflicts.

, continue to kill monsters, continue to level up, let the conflict escalate, and then repeat the cycle until the entire world is overturned?!"

Lando is obviously not this kind of person, and would not want everyone to act according to his own preferences and code of conduct.

Lando boarded the somewhat messy treasure ship and found Shaco who seemed to be in a daze in the room.

He didn't hesitate, he just went up and punched me!

"Boom!~"

Shako was startled awake by the sudden attack. Golden light flashed all over his body, and pieces of defensive magic weapons flew out and surrounded him.

But when he saw Lando, he was covered in cold sweat, because just the aura exuded by the latter gave him a feeling of being unable to fight.

Lando had stopped his movements. In fact, the punch just now was just for venting his anger. Although it landed on Shaco, the real target he wanted to hit was not the latter, and he was far from using his full strength.

Shako is also a person with a clear mind. Seeing this, he also understood the general idea. He took back the magic weapon and protection, smiled bitterly, and saluted Lando respectfully and said: "It seems that senior has seen it. Thank you for your mercy, senior."

Lando understood that the 'thank you' here was not to thank him for holding back the punch just now, but to thank him for not attacking those monsters!

Lando looked towards the direction in which General Haiyaksha left, and said as if to himself: "If we go now, those little guys can still be saved."

Shako hesitated for a moment and asked: "Senior, can you fight against the Mahayana Demon King?"

Lando was silent for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Yes!"

Shako's eyes lit up and he asked hastily: "Senior, would you like to sit in the West Sea? Our Immortal Island Alliance can offer him the position of leader! The Nineteen Immortal Sects are at the mercy of our seniors to take whatever you want and drive them at will!"

This time Lando did not answer, but fell into silence.

The light in Shako's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said with a wry smile: "In that case, I would like to ask senior not to interfere in this matter..."

Then, he explained the agreement between the Immortal Island Alliance and some demon clan forces in the West Sea.

To the West Sea Monster Clan, what does the human race mean?

Is it food?!

No! It’s an ant!

Ordinary people have weak Qi and blood, and their meat is sparse and chewy at all. It is not qualified food at all. Where can the monster beasts in the sea taste so good?!

However, if the target is those humans or even monks who have opened their spiritual roots, the situation will be different.

As a result, some Western Sea Monster Clan forces set their sights on the Fairy Island Alliance.

The final result is that for the survival of the entire West Sea human race, the Fairy Island Alliance needs to hand over a group of people who have opened their spiritual roots every ten years in exchange for the protection of those demon forces.

Even this number now is the result of the Fairy Island Alliance's struggle and compromise.

To put it simply, it can also be understood as... the Xihai human race was kept captive by the demon race!

This is actually not difficult to understand. Humans grow food crops and raise poultry, which is no different from this.

Even those demon clans in Daqing Mountain were not raised in captivity by the Daqian Empire?!

It's nothing more than a question of strength and weakness.

There is a button in front of you. If you press it, the train will change tracks. This will save five people, but at the cost of one innocent person dying!

How many people will choose to click?

Some people will definitely say that whether there are five people or one person, one cannot compare size with gains and losses.

This is actually a moral paradox, doomed from the beginning, no matter which side you choose, it is wrong.

But, what if the conditions are changed?!

Not five people, but a thousand people, ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, even... one million people!

If one person is sacrificed, a million people can be saved?!

You see, the answer suddenly becomes clear!

What, it’s not clear enough?!

So how about adding a restriction...

This person who died has no contact with you!!!

He is neither your relative nor your friend, he is just a simple, innocent passerby!

The overall area of ​​the West Sea is much larger than that of the entire Tianyuan State, and there are countless demon clan forces in it, many of which are comparable to or even surpass the Tianhe Sword Sect.

The human race in the West Sea, the Immortal Island Alliance, the Nineteen Immortal Sects, more than a thousand islands, and the human race, more than 10 billion!

Ants must have a way to survive as ants!

When children are playing around, they will occasionally insert a water pipe into the ant nest and then fill it with water!

For children, this may be just a simple play, but for the nest of ants, it is no less than a doomsday disaster.

If those ants are unwilling, angry, try to resist, and even bite the children, then think about what the adults behind the children will do?!

This is the truth, simple and cruel.

After carefully explaining the cause and effect of the matter, Sha Ke bowed deeply and said: "Since senior cannot sit in Xihai, senior please ignore this matter!"

There was no response, and when Shaco stood up to check, there was no trace of Lando anywhere.

At this time, Lando stood in the void of Jinlun Island, looking at the city below full of fireworks...

Vendors hawking, children running around, old people chatting...

Silent for a long time.

In the following time, Lando's rest time quietly decreased, and his hunting time silently increased.

Given the huge size of the West Sea, even if Lando eats a lot of food, it is just a drop in the ocean and cannot make any waves at all.

Even if he occasionally devours some dragons and grandsons and attracts the investigation of some demon forces, it will be considered as a mutual hunting among the demon clans because he only uses demon clan methods.

The demon tribe originally believed in the law of the jungle and was hunted by other demon tribes. Moreover, if there were no more clues, it would often end in nothing.

Just like that, time passed by and six years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, above the boundless sea, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a violent storm was sweeping across.

Heavy rains of this level will never occur on land, and even in the sea, they are rare.

Those monsters and sea beasts that are somewhat spiritual have already stayed away from each other. Even with their rough skin and thick flesh, there is a high probability that they will be shattered to pieces if they are caught in such a level of strong winds and surges.

However, among the thick black clouds, there was a figure that looked like a demon standing proudly.

It's Lando!

At this time, he was slowly performing a set of punches. It seemed slow, but it was like pushing a huge millstone.
To be continued...