Chapter 142 Read the sword and issue a monthly ticket)
In the early days of Yunhuang, the human race was almost extinct. Some of the strongest human beings, unwilling to accept the fate of destruction, took the initiative to fuse the essence and blood of various mythical beasts, and then managed to regain their disadvantage.
After dozens of generations, the descendants of these people, as well as the strong men who joined one after another, suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, and this established the dominance of the human race.
However, the human race in the Cloud Realm, which had only been stable for a hundred years, began to reject these people who fused animal blood and regarded them as aliens.
They were either killed or captured as slaves. It was not until the demon clan became independent and established another clan that the situation improved slightly.
However, this situation has only improved. There are still many human cities, hunting and killing monsters wantonly. From the end of Yunhuang to before the era of the God Emperor. In just over ten thousand years, it has gone from the heyday of seven One hundred and seventy-four tribes were reduced to 423.
A total of more than three hundred races were hunted and exterminated in these ten thousand years. The remaining monsters were also despised by countless people and regarded as livestock and beasts. Over the course of ten thousand years, the monsters who died at the hands of humans, It has been calculated in billions.
In this situation, how could Chuxue not feel sad and angry?
Along the way, he had the identity of the demon king's prince and had Qian Tianshan as his support. Even if those human races were contemptuous in their hearts, they did not dare to show it, nor could they show the slightest disrespect. They never felt that kind of discrimination.
Until now, I have deeply understood the contempt and hostility of this god that pervades human beings, and the helplessness and desolation of the demon clan, like a trapped animal, in a declining situation, with no way out.
If it were ten thousand years ago that those strong men of the human race who rose up against the fate of destruction and merged with the blood of divine beasts knew that their descendants would encounter such a miserable situation, what would they think?
Will he still sacrifice himself for the life and death of others and merge with the blood of the mythical beast? Will he still fight to the death with those ferocious beasts and alien races, and then have his descendants be scolded as beasts, humiliated and killed wantonly?
There was a sudden gloom in his chest, which gathered in his heart. Zong Shou sighed helplessly and rolled his eyes, looking at the stone wall above in a daze.
He was born in the human race in his previous life, and when he occasionally saw historical records that had been tampered with beyond recognition, he would sigh sadly for the experience of the demon race. However, at most he only had some pity and had no intention of overturning the case for them.
However, at this moment, he is a half-demon, and he is the prince of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain and the future master of millions of demon clans.
And just one hundred and fifty years later, the entire Yun Realm Monster Clan was almost extinct. He did not reverse the trend of the Cloud Realm and turn things around for the Monster Clan. However, at that time, how could Zong Shou be able to survive alone?
Having said that, this Dou Lingzhen is so ruthless and ruthless towards his own clan and his own people. There is no need to think about this kind of person's attitude towards the demon clan.
It is said that the monster race is cruel, bloodthirsty and aggressive. But the Fenghua City Lord Dou Lingzhen is not much better. It can even be said that he is worse than a beast. "Extinct?" Na Mingjue shook his head, He curled his lips disdainfully: "If the demon clan is really extinct, where will we, the Demon Flag Sect, find such good blood spirit raw materials? Nearly 20% of the demon sect's techniques require the blood of the demon clan's divine beasts like you. Don't let my master hear what you say. Otherwise, you will definitely be reprimanded!"
"I see!"
Dou Lingzhen didn't feel embarrassed. After laughing, his face suddenly changed and he said: "Speaking of the monster clan, I remembered a very funny thing! Just yesterday, an innate martial artist came to the door and brought many beasts. Some of the crystals are actually at the fifth level. It is said that I was ordered by the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain to buy food to give those troubled people a way to live. Mr. Mingjue, do you think it’s funny? This Demon King, shouldn’t it? Is this out of my mind? I was recently worried about the huge army gathering and running out of money, so someone sent me the money. Unfortunately, that idiot Shi Lianhai also got some beast crystals, so he was planning to send people to a nearby city to buy rice. We are preparing to open a warehouse to loosen grains. It is not easy for me to ignore them all. Although those untouchables look disgusting, they still have some use after all."
The words were full of sarcasm. Zong Shou stood above the dome and just ignored them and sat quietly.
On the other side of Ming Jue, Ze suddenly raised his brows, revealing a look of vigilance: "The Crown Prince of the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain? But the son of Zong Weiran, the Zong Shou who is said to have a body with two veins?"
"It's that waste!" Dou Lingzhen nodded, with a sinister look in his eyes: "I wonder if Mr. Mingjue is interested in joining this vote with me? This person can do this I must still have a lot of beast crystals with me, so I can blame Shi Lianhai later. Even if the incident is revealed in the future, sir, with the support of Demon Flag Sect, I can also seek refuge in Yunxia Mountain or Lieyan Mountain. No matter how strong the Gantian Mountain is, , there is nothing I can do about you and me!”
Hearing this, Zong Shou grinned subconsciously, thinking that this Dou Lingzhen is really a vicious and evil person. He really has no moral integrity at all. He was still cursing the demon clan before, but now he wants to take shelter. Under the power of the demon clan, Chuxue was almost furious. She pressed the sword with her right hand, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent. She wished she could jump down and cut Dou Lingzhen into millions of pieces.
Ming Jue was obviously moved. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head slightly: "This matter has a lot of implications. We will talk about it later. It needs to be considered in the long term! If you want to make this matter flawless, you still need to prepare a few things."
The ball of blood in his hand turned around for a full quarter of an hour without pointing out the direction, and then gradually faded. When it finally broke into pieces, there was a soft sound of "peeling". Countless blood spots, Spreading everywhere.
And the demon corpses whose bodies were burning with blood and flames collapsed suddenly and turned into fine powder.
Ming Jue also hummed slightly, his complexion extremely ugly, as if he was suffering from a severe loss of energy and blood.
But he didn't care as the claw chain came out of his sleeve again and pulled a girl from the Demon Fox Tribe in front of him.
Then he directly tore off all the clothes of the demon girl and bit her neck. His hands were not idle either, moving up and down the girl's body. The more the girl struggled, the more excited Ming Jue became. Fen, the color of blood reappeared on that face.
Everyone around him, including Dou Lingzhen, turned a blind eye and turned their attention to the side while laughing.
Seeing the girl from the Demonic Raccoon Tribe, her body turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Chu Xue's eyes were split.
Yu pulled out the sword several times, but forced it back. He could only close his eyes and bite his Chun tightly, with a trace of blood overflowing.
She wanted to save people, but she really couldn't bear it, but she knew that if she acted rashly at this moment, her young master would be hurt. All she could do was to keep out of sight.
Zong Shou next to him smiled silently. The three stone puppets below loosened their limbs almost at the same time and crashed down.
A black sword light, mixed in the sand and dust, pierced towards the location of Ming Jue!
He didn't care if Dou Ling really cursed and insulted him. These two people conspired to seek wealth and death for him, but he didn't bother to pay attention.
Only at this time, I don’t want to sit back and watch!
He doesn't know any big principles, and he doesn't care about his own victory or defeat. He only knows that at this moment, all he needs to do is draw his sword!
If you have thoughts, you will draw your sword, and if you are angry, you will kill. What reason is needed? There is no pity, and no feeling of anger, it is just that in the heart, you want to see blood and kill people.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light had already arrived in front of Ming Jue. Dou Lingzhen was startled at first, and then immediately grabbed the Black Wave Sword with a palm.
"Where did the rats come from?"
There was an explosion that shook the entire pit for dozens of miles. More sediment fell one after another.
The impact of the sound waves also slowed down the power of the Black Wave Sword. Dou Lingzhen's hand, with countless earthy yellow and black energy, was like a giant claw, striking the Black Wave Sword from a distance.
But just when Kankan was about to hit him, the black wave sword in the air suddenly disappeared and suddenly collapsed. At the same time, another black flying sword appeared three feet away.
Dou Lingzhen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the gray-yellow giant claw extended again and continued to strike horizontally. However, he saw the shadow of the sword flickering and spinning, and he easily avoided it.
However, after this moment of delay, Na Mingjue finally reacted. He threw the magic raccoon girl to the side, and the whole person retreated crazily. There were dozens of talismans in his sleeves, almost free of charge, and he punched them out.
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Then, in his field of vision, the black sword shadow made another extremely clever turn, and opened from the side of the naked girl. The sword light changed again, either sideways to avoid, or forcefully penetrated.
, still agile and elegant, stabbing straight at him sharply and quickly.
At this time, there was clearly a strong martial artist and two innate martial masters nearby. However, none of them could help.
Ming Jue wailed unwillingly, and suddenly threw a golden pill out of his hand. Just before the sword light was about to reach him, a golden film burst out.
But before the golden light covered his whole body, the black sword light had already sliced off his entire left arm!
Blood splattered, and a wail suddenly echoed through the pit.
Dou Ling's true face turned livid in an instant, and he looked towards the sword light that was spinning back and forth.
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Who are you? Dare to ambush and plot here?"
The secret martial arts masters also took out their big bows one after another, pointed their bows and arrows at the dusty place, their eyes were sharp. Ming Jue, who had lost one of his arms, had an extremely vicious look on his face.
Zong Shou sighed secretly, he knew that the terrain in this pit was the most unfavorable for people like him. Being shot by dozens of powerful bows and crossbows, no matter how strong he was, it would be difficult to deal with it.
What's more, his cultivation level is average, not even innate. And among these people, there is a martial arts master who is only inferior to Li Xieling!
With a self-deprecating cry, Zong Shou stepped out of the smoke, holding the hilt of the Thunder Tooth Sword in his hand, and looked at the opposite side with an indifferent expression. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of hesitation.
In today's battle, there is little chance of winning. Even if he can win, it will only be a miserable victory. He is fine, but Chuxue will most likely be seriously injured.
The only chance of victory is the sword that he has sealed away for ten years, Styx!