The golden crow falls to the west, and the setting sun meets the sea and the sky, covering the blue reef sea with an ambiguous layer of yellow.
Pieces of strange-shaped reefs, large and small, are exposed on the sea surface, adding a lot of unique scenery to the boring sea journey.
The rays of the setting sun shine on the sea. Looking into the distance, it is full of sparkling waves. But when you lean over and look at the calm sea surface where the carriage is running over, you can see colorful sea fish from time to time in the clear blue shallow sea.
It is a deep and unfathomable abyss of darkness.
Du Kang was sitting sideways on the back of the carriage, an area used for people getting on and off the carriage, enjoying the rare leisure time on the road.
Suddenly, he noticed a faint trace of blood on the buttocks of the white horse pulling the cart. This made him subconsciously reach out and touch the horse's hair. He found that the skin under the hair was shiny and uninjured, with only a few traces left where he started.
Dried and hard bloody scab.
It turned out to be an old wound that had healed long ago, but Du Kang also got information about the horse demon.
【Name】:Seahorse Demon/Bai Ji/Mother
Level: Little Demon (3/4)
Skill:
Walking on water (third level)
Full of Demonic Power (Third Level)
Falling Sea and Ping Bo (Second Level)
Thousands of beauties (first level)
Run through the air (level 1)
Transformation conditions: A large storm crossing the sea, surviving the rough seas and violent storms unharmed, can receive the blessing of the horse god, and be promoted to a great demon/natural growth/devouring spiritual objects/...
The words Qianjiaobaifa in the skill made Du Kang's expression look strange.
The mare named Bai Ji turned her head and glanced at Du Kang, then continued on her way. Seeing this, Du Kang, who was confused, touched the butt of the black horse on the other side and found that except for the different names, they were called Hei Li.
The attributes of horses are generally the same.
Du Kang is not surprised by other skills, whether it is walking on water, controlling the air, or flat waves. As for seahorses, these are abilities necessary for the survival of the race.
But Du Kang never wanted to understand why the two horses had the ability to be charming and charming. Although both horses were tall and strong, and their bodies did not look bloated, but slender and strong, Du Kang was not a Furui control, so he really couldn't do it.
There is something so charming about them.
The gilt riding whip has the power to enslave monsters. After acquiring this magical weapon, Du Kang sensed through it that there were two enslaved monsters lingering near Peach Blossom Island. Combined with the fact that Du Kang had secretly spied on Sheng Qinghai arriving by car
From the scene on Peach Blossom Island, we guessed that he used a riding whip to enslave the horse demon.
Du Kang could fly, and he originally looked down on such flashy things. After getting the riding whip, he never summoned the car to use it. It was this time that the flightless Yaizhen clone had to travel on the sea that reminded him of their existence.
I never expected to see such a surprise in two mares.
"I defeated Sheng Qinghai, and you are my trophies. After this incident, I have to find two transformation talismans for you to transform. I really want to see the monsters in all their charming ways."
I don’t know if Bai Ji and Hei Li understood what he said. After they rounded a huge reef, a string of islands appeared in front of Du Kang.
With no time to think about these little things, we arrived at the Sheep Dung Egg Islands.
At this time, the sun had completely set below the sea level, and the dim islands were lit up with dots of firelight. On the island in the center, a huge torch rose into the sky, illuminating the surrounding miles with light.
Du Kang learned from Yue's mouth that the Sheep Dung Egg Islands were named because the islands were close together, similar in shape and size, and looked like round sheep dung scattered on the ground when viewed from a high altitude. There had been few human traces decades ago, with only some scattered small islands.
Demons live in enclosures here.
It wasn't until a fierce god named Lord Blackhorn arrived and took the entire Sheep Dung Egg Islands as his own, plundered the waterways, and forcibly moved a large number of mortals to the island, forcing them to live on the island according to the teachings he created.
With the current situation.
Of course, after Master Heijiao took over this place, he had already renamed it Black God Island, but after all, he was still young, so the surrounding forces were still accustomed to calling him the Fierce God of Sheep Dung Egg Island.
Du Kang came here mainly for the Soul-Slaying Knife. It would be best if he could secretly obtain the knife, but if this Black-horned Master was easy to kill, he wouldn't mind taking action to save the suffering mortals on the island from water and fire.
"Xu~"
Du Kang pulled the reins, causing the horse to stop on the sea a few miles away from the island, and jumped out of the carriage.
Paji——
There was a slight splash of water, and Du Kang, who stepped on the sea water, entered the water without sinking and stood on the sea.
After giving orders to the horse demons through the gilt riding whip in his hand, allowing them to freely walk in the nearby sea area to look for food, he walked step by step towards the Sheep Dung Egg Island without looking back.
The black-faced demon boy, whose body was completely black, flew out from Du Kang's belly, landed on his shoulder, and looked with him in ecstasy at the distant island.
Du Kang was cautious by nature, so when faced with a Black Horned Master who was of a similar level and had a large group of subordinates, he would naturally not send just one avatar.
This demon boy, who can only compete with the top demons, has a stronger fighting force than Yajue's clone. Although he cannot manage alone due to his low intelligence, if the clone takes command, this problem will naturally be solved.
Facing such a lineup, Du Kang felt that this trip to get the knife would definitely go smoothly.
The starry sky was dim tonight, and the three-way carriage had gone somewhere unknown. Du Kang stepped onto the rocky coast under the light of the island's fire, and walked towards the island amidst the vague voices of people.
After walking a certain distance on the rocks and turning a few turns on the path carved out of the coconut palms by the sea, a small village with low and dilapidated buildings appeared in front of us.
A huge fire was burning in the open space in the center of the village. Hundreds of men, women and children gathered around and sat on their knees beside the fire, clasping their hands and closing their eyes while reciting something.
"Blessed by the Black God, please grant me a longer life..."
"The Great Merciful One-Horned Black God, my son is sick, I hope the God will bless me and relieve all my son's suffering..."
"Ahua from the next village is really a beautiful woman. Please bless the Black God that I can kill her man smoothly tomorrow and take her back to be my woman..."
"The semi-annual Uncensored Conference is about to begin. The village chief's son is really strong and brave. Please bless me from the Black God to be able to bond with him this time and conceive a strong child..."
…
Most of these people are thin and ragged, but the eyes of the god looking at the fire are full of piety and fanaticism.
From Du Kang's point of view, we can even see a few people without clothes on and kneeling before the fire with their buttocks bare. There are men and women among them. Combined with the content of their prayers, there is no indication of what humans should have after living in groups.
Moral aspect.
As he worshiped devoutly, full of his own original desires, Du Kang saw that wisps of aspiration emerged from these believers, converging towards the fire, and gradually condensed into a flame with a horn on its head in the strong flames.
Image of deity.
After the image of Master Black Horn arrived, an invisible power of bewitchment began to envelope everyone present. In an instant, everyone was infected by it, and the content of their prayers became more primitive and naked.
Some people wish to have sex with all the opposite sexes in the village, some want to gain the power and power to dominate the island, some want to eat all the delicacies in the world to fill their stomachs, and some even kill the people here and use their blood to please them.
Black god...
More powerful willpower gathered into the flames, and the image of the one-horned black god became clearer and clearer.
The prayers of the crowd lasted for nearly half an hour. It was not until Master Heijiao opened his eyes that had been closed that the crowd stopped praying amidst loud cheers and bowed to the ground.
"Pay homage to the one-horned black god of great mercy and compassion who saves the suffering..."
The shouts came one after another and were not uniform, but to outsiders, there was a strange and solemn feeling in the heart.
Seeing this scene, Du Kang, who had already let the black face control the flowing water to wrap him up tightly without leaking any breath, hid behind a thick coconut tree and continued to watch with a water eye split in the water flow.
live.
"Heiyan Village. There are fifty-four sub-islands and more than 600 villages in the entire Black God Island. Tonight, you are the first to call for my will to come. Your piety has moved me. Tell me, what do you want?
What blessings have you received?"
No one spoke, but Du Kang could clearly sense that these people began to be wary of each other, and the instinctive desires in their minds began to be pampered. Each of them had different ideas, and these conflicting ideas were sensed by Young Master Black Corner.
arrived, which soon aroused his joyful laughter.
"Jie Jie Jie, there can only be one blessing, but there are too many of you here. Whose request should I agree to?"
"My" "My"...
The crowd finally began to scramble and shout wildly, trying to make the gods realize their wishes.
"Then as usual, let's decide a winner. Only the winner can get everything they want."
Pfft——
The flames in the crowd surged in vain.
In the warm and bright firelight, they slowly stood up, stood up straight, picked up the sharp stones that had been prepared at hand, and a few of them held iron or copper swords and rushed towards the people around them...
The sound of fighting broke out instantly, blood spattered on the land, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.
In the past, blood relatives, loved ones and close friends drew their swords at each other, hitting each other's heads with the weapons without any mercy. People laughed heartily when they shouted to kill, as if their current actions could make them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.
"Kill, kill, release all your desires. Only those who master the ultimate violence can realize their wishes."
The flames were dancing wildly, and the image of Master Black Horn was constantly twisting and laughing, making this god look like a demon.
"What is the essential difference between gods and demons? Including human monks, all those who have gained power are venting their desires in the same way. Some people yearn for order, while others yearn for chaos."
"However, the most tragic thing is a group of people whose minds have been forcibly distorted by magic. All their current thoughts, all killings and pleasures were forcibly instilled by others. It is really pitiful to die like this."
Du Kang felt this way in his heart and continued his observation.
As the saying goes, knowing your enemy and knowing yourself means fighting every battle. Although Du Kang found out a lot of information about Sheep Dung Egg Island from Yuekou, he still planned to start with the forces under Young Master Black Horn to understand the situation of this opponent before taking action.
This scene in the field is very interesting, and it is a good opportunity to understand.
The chaotic fighting lasted for just one stick of incense and then stopped. When hundreds of people were deceived and had no hesitation, cowardice, fear, or escape in their hearts, only a fanatical killing intention that was not afraid of death, a mortal killing progressed.
Unexpectedly quickly.
Even with only rudimentary weapons, human beings who are good at using tools still created a place full of corpses, blood, brains and the smell of feces and urine mixed together, making this place like a Shura field.
The son of the village chief pulled out the dagger from the corpse in front of him. The blood spurted from the artery of the wound splashed all over his face. He wiped it indifferently, looked around and saw that no one was standing, and then walked towards the still moaning person.
A few people did some finishing touches.
But Young Master Black Horn stopped him.
"Child, don't worry about those losers. Come to your God and receive the rewards you deserve."
The physical exertion made the village chief's son exhausted. He stepped on the gap between the corpses and crawled to his knees in front of the fire, with a pious smile on his face.
"To pay homage to the one-horned black god who is so merciful and merciful, I killed all my competitors and proved my bravery. I wonder if I can become my god's messenger and follow my god to enjoy eternal life and endless glory in the kingdom of God?"
"
"as you wish."
The sound of Young Master Black Horn's answer sounded, and the flames that made up his body collapsed and turned into tiny sparks, evenly scattered on the surrounding corpses and burning brightly.
The injured who had not yet completely died were licked by the flames. In the flames, the physical pain gradually left them, and they were peacefully reduced to ashes in the warmth and happiness given by the gods.
More corpses were ignited in silence, and the newly dead bodies mixed with the souls that had not yet had time to disappear were all used as firewood, burning more vigorously.
In just a moment, the corpses and blood everywhere were burned away. After the flames all over the place gathered together again, it fell directly on the only survivor present.
The village chief's son opened his arms and embraced the flames, but the fire did not damage him at all, but flowed into his body from his seven orifices and pores like water.
All the flames disappeared, leaving only the dim starlight shining from the sky, barely illuminating this silent village.
Silent transformation was taking place in the body of the village chief's son. The originally barely strong body was filled with bulging muscles. The bronze skin quickly turned blue, a dark bone horn grew out of his forehead, and canine teeth emerged from his lips.
When the nails are thrust out, the nails on the hands and feet become sharp and sharp, and the strong demonic power emerges out of thin air in the body...
When all the changes stopped, there was only a seven-foot-tall, strong green-skinned demon soldier with fangs and one horn.
After the demon soldier opened its eyes, it looked at this brand new body and let out a proud laugh. After looking around the dilapidated village, it listened to the voice deep in its heart and turned around without hesitation to go deep into the island.
Walk everywhere.
The demon soldier did not notice that the soles of his feet once stepped on a wet water mark on the land. It was not until long after he left that Du Kang walked out from behind the coconut tree and looked at the traces left on the scene and the information prompted on the panel.
Something to think about.
[Name]: Xiao character
Level: Bai Chi (fierce god and rampant soldier)
Skill: Ghost Weapon Body (fourth level)
Inherited Martial Arts (Second Level)
Eye of Yin (Second Level)
Advanced conditions: Continue to be trained by a superior god. (The highest level of rampant soldiers is one level lower than the skill level of making rampant soldiers, and is now the highest level)
"Through cruel fighting and sacrificial rituals, a mid-level demon soldier was directly created. This Black Horned Master is quite capable."
"Although I have occupied a territory now, my subordinates practice according to orthodox magic, and their strength growth is still too slow. Although the demon soldiers have low potential, they can increase their strength in a short period of time."
"I can definitely refer to this method of training demon soldiers, and train a group of demon soldiers with decent strength. They can be used during the transitional period before my subordinates grow up, so as to alleviate the problem of too little available power at hand."
Today's demon soldier training gave Du Kang new inspiration and put a fruitful smile on his face.