Chapter 19 Life is infinite mana, and supernatural powers are unstoppable!
"Woooo! This prince is going back to Xihai! I want to go home!"
The fragrant little white dragon was fished out. It was all red and its tears turned into spicy oil.
Just now in the Chunyang True Cauldron, for a moment, he really thought he was dead.
He ate three hundred white dragons every day, and he never gave up and became a native of the South China Sea.
The most disappointing thing is that he still thinks he smells good...
"The genetic lock of the dragon clan is really strong!"
Huang Shang observed the cells in his body.
He asked Xiao Bailong to go in and cook it. Of course, it was not just for the sake of lust, Gulu... but to take the opportunity to study the innate constraints of the demon clan.
The little white dragon is afraid of fire, which is something it shouldn't be.
The Dragon Clan has all five elements, no special strengths, and no special shortcomings. The reason for being afraid of water is as mentioned before. After staying in the Dragon Palace for a long time, the attribute bias will be subtle.
But when the fire was lit, the spices were put in, and the meal was in crisis, Bailong responded quickly.
His fire resistance increased rapidly, and he was no longer as fearful as before.
This is the most advanced protection mechanism, adapted to the five elements.
Really powerful.
It was during the full operation of this protective mechanism that Huang Shang listened to the genetic fluctuations in Xiao Bailong's body.
He came up with a word, stable.
It's like an extremely tight instrument. Every part and every screw has its own role. They are interlocked. One cannot be missing and one cannot be more.
The innate shackles of the demon clan come from this. As soon as you are born, the final template is carved and waits over there.
Change is too difficult.
Compared with the innately powerful monster race, humans are pitifully weak when they are born, but they have infinite possibilities in life, and in the end they can become the protagonists of the world and lead the trend of history.
"If I want to design a negative second-turn golden elixir, I have to start by partially cutting off the gene chain?"
Huang Shang was thinking.
The little white dragon turned into a little red dragon and inspired him.
Even if this change is temporary and has no impact on the stable genetic structure, it is a superficial change, but it is better than nothing.
From the outside to the inside, take your time.
Ever since, Huang Shang looked at Xiao Bailong with compassionate eyes: "How is it? Do you feel that you have become stronger? Are you still afraid?"
The little white dragon was originally crying and crying, but after asking this question, he sensed the dragon power in his body and really found that he had made considerable progress.
Not surprising, he has been eating the best natural and earthly treasures since he was a child. Most of the medicinal effects have not been fully released and are stored in the dragon's body, just like a camel.
I thought I was going to be cooked before, so I struggled desperately, and the pressure between life and death caused the medicine accumulated in my body to release. It is normal to make progress.
But Xiao Bailong didn't understand the reason, thinking that he was extremely talented, his temper immediately rose, and he raised his head: "This prince has never been afraid!"
Huang Shang smiled: "Do you dare to enter again tomorrow?"
Little Bailong's calves trembled, and he continued to hold his neck up like a duck: "Of course!"
That night, he couldn't sleep.
Seeing the demon and the monk sleeping soundly, I thought about running away...
"No!"
"If you don't even have the courage to cook it, how can you talk about changing the situation of the Dragon Clan?"
With this determination, Xiao Bailong fell asleep with tears in his eyes.
In the dream, he was cooked.
When he woke up, he was really cooked.
Early in the morning, Huang Shang opened the alchemy furnace and jumped in to practice. He warmed up the furnace to ensure a high temperature, and then directly threw the little white dragon into it. Jin Chanzi began to skillfully put the ingredients in. In just one time, he cooperated very well.
There is already a very tacit understanding.
"It needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked!"
So, amidst the familiarity and aroma along the way, when we were about to return to Wujueling, the negative two-turn golden elixir was finally researched.
Specially designed for the demon clan, its function is to make the demon body change in a short period of time.
Huang Shang took stock of what he had gained from this trip and nodded happily.
This time I went out and gained a lot.
Not only did he possess the most important alchemy furnace, as well as the supporting exercises and elixir prescriptions, but his own Taoism also soared to three hundred years, and he also learned two magical changes related to fire.
As for the forces under his command, they have five kinds of elixirs: zero-turn golden elixir, negative one-turn golden elixir, negative two-turn golden elixir, truth-seeking pill and pure yang-saving bitter pill.
The zero-turn golden elixir is given to the little demon soldiers; the negative one-turn golden elixir is given to beasts that have not yet opened their intelligence; the negative two-turn golden elixir and the truth-seeking elixir are given to the commander-level younger brothers and sisters. What about the pure Yang rescue pill?
Let him take it himself and then spread it as widely as possible.
The materials for this elixir have been collected, and some of them can be substituted. It will only have a slight impact on the properties of the medicine, but Huang Shang doesn't mind.
He is not a perfectionist and must pursue perfection. However, this elixir has extremely strong medicinal properties and is a bit like the medicine of a tiger or a wolf. It is not something he can bear if he is not strong enough, so he tries it first and then promotes it to a small area of direct descendants.
The Demon Clan's five hundred years of Taoism is a threshold. He not only has to attack it himself, but also has his direct descendants to attack it. Only in this way can he continue to snowball and expand his territory. Chunyang Rescue Pill will play an indispensable role in it.
But this time, plans couldn't keep up with the change.
"The atmosphere is wrong!"
When they finally reached the border of the Wuji Kingdom, Huang Shang listened intently and his expression suddenly became solemn.
On the Wujue Mountains in the distance, the vitality particles were polluted by a particularly powerful force. They were filled with the body energy unique to the demon clan and were floating everywhere in the air.
In other words, there is a lot of evil spirit there.
Just like the Buddha's light shines everywhere in Buddhism and the divine light in heaven is mighty, wherever the great demon lives, there is a surge of demon energy.
This is a genuine cultivation practice without any falsehood.
According to the current strength, it is far stronger than it was five hundred years ago. Could it be that it is close to a thousand years of cultivation?
On the Wujue Mountains, there is a great demon with a thousand years of Taoism?
"It's just a good time to try my hand at it!"
"I just don't know what happened to Di Yong Fan Hai and them..."
Although he knew that these demon clans had Qi, he still couldn't help but feel a little worried. Huang Shang accelerated his steps and said to Jin Chanzi: "Master, this battle is a matter within our clan."
After upgrading, his confidence increased. Even the demon king with thousands of years of experience could touch many races.
Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate! You can't beat me, but the poor monk will try again!"
He agrees with Huang Shang and feels that this is a good demon who can control the wild nature. Being with this person is seeing the world from the perspective of the real demon clan and looking for answers on how to save the world.
If you encounter the kind of demon king who commits many evil deeds and destroys all living beings, he will definitely be killed by the Vajra Subduing Demon.
But since the other party asked, he would not overstep his authority.
As he said, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.
People in the Buddhist sect don't have to talk to monsters about the rules of the world.
"Is there going to be a fight? My prince will go too!"
The fragrant little white dragon was excited.
He has been improving by leaps and bounds these days. Compared with the two perverts in front of him, he may be a little weak, but bullying wild monsters is a sure thing.
Little Bailong's fighting spirit couldn't be restrained anymore.
Huang Shang nodded slightly.
Jin Chan's Buddhist identity is sensitive, so he won't borrow it if he can, but it doesn't matter to Little White Dragon. Dragons are originally demons, but now that they have been recruited into the system, they are enough to attract hatred. If they charge forward to test it out, it won't be a waste of his time.
training.
Phew! Phew!
Soon after, Huang Shang and Xiao Bailong turned into two rainbow lights across the sky and fell into the valley of Wujueling.
Sure enough, there was an old man sitting cross-legged there, wearing a golden crown and black clothes, with a face as smooth as a melon and an iron face, and his lips turned open, looking ugly and ferocious.
Not far away, a group of monsters were lying in their original form. Fuhai and Huli were the only ones who still maintained their human form.
Except for Diyong and Meiji, all the commanders under his command were captured in one fell swoop.
But as long as he was still alive, it was okay. Huang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to them who looked excited, and then through the ripples of life, he immediately judged that the old man was also a hundred-eyed centipede.
There is a 90% chance that the elder centipede spirit who was killed before is the elder brother of the seven spider spirits in Pansi Cave in the original plot, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
It's just that at that time, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was dressed as a Taoist priest, but now he looks like a normal demon, with a mighty demonic aura, soaring straight into the sky, and has cultivated for nearly a thousand years.
Five hundred years is a threshold. With a thousand years of Taoism, it is a new world.
Even if it's close, it's not easy to deal with before it's really passed!
Huang Shang took the little white dragon and flew down: "I beat the little one, but the old one ran out? What do you call me?"
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord slowly stood up and shouted sternly: "I am the Demon Lord with the name Bai-Yan. Are you the Hunchian who colluded with Buddhism to harm my grand-nephew?"
It's a tit-for-tat confrontation!
Huang Shang keenly heard that Bai-Eyed Demon Lord did not see Jin Chanzi. Instead, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sneered: "Dignified Demon Lord, what are you afraid of?"
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord's complexion changed slightly.
Only newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. These great monsters, which have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, are very clear about reality. As long as their wild nature is not out of control, Buddhist disciples and Taoists will avoid them if they can.
Now that it has been exposed, it is very embarrassing.
The angry young white dragon stepped forward angrily and said with a gust of fragrance: "You guys, how dare you speak nonsense here?"
When they saw a wild monster, they were all afraid of Lord Buddha, and he, the third prince of the Dragon Palace, felt trembling with anger.
Can the demon clan still stand up?
"Real dragon? I don't know which lineage it is... Sihai Dragon Palace, let's go!"
What made the third prince even more furious was that when the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord looked at his race, he was a little solemn at first, but after identifying his identity, he was immediately filled with contempt.
This is the consensus of the demon clan. There are many real dragons in the world and they are very powerful, but those trash from the Four Seas Dragon Palace who surrendered to the enemy are not among them!
Ever since, the three parties formed a chain of contempt.
Huang Shang despises the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord for being afraid of Buddhism. The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord despises Little White Dragon for being one of those trash from the Dragon Palace. Little White Dragon...
No one can despise him.
"Ahhhh! How dare you insult my Dragon Palace!"
"The mighty Jade Dragon! The World Honored Dragon King!"
The little white dragon was furious, and rushed forward with his head buried in the air, roaring angrily.
"snort!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord snorted coldly, flipped his hand and appeared with a sword, the two blades were zigzag-shaped, just like his ferocious appearance, billowing black energy, and stabbed straight towards the little white dragon.
sensation!
The dragon and the elephant are powerful! The dragon and the elephant are powerful!
In an instant, the two bombarded each other dozens of times, like thunderbolts in the clear sky, shaking the sky.
The little white dragon took full advantage of his physical body and resisted the big monster with thousands of years of cultivation. He was not afraid, and Huang Shang even nodded slightly.
It has to be said that the dragon race is an innate fighting race. Whether it is moving clouds and raining, or being powerful and powerful in battle, they are all first-class powerful.
Unfortunately, the little white dragon still had too little combat experience. Seeing that he could not suppress the little dragon with his absolute strength, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord flashed a black light in his hand, and the harsh sound of the sword's roar penetrated his ears like a life-threatening bell.
Little Bailong's head swelled up, and he subconsciously closed his hearing and moved his eyes.
Then, I saw a dazzling light shining down.
"Ah! My eyes!"
The little white dragon screamed, turned over and fell, and the longan turned into longan, the kind that gets angry after eating too much.
"Come here!"
The Bai-Eyed Demon Lord succeeded in his treacherous plan and immediately reached out to grab the little white dragon.
Every prisoner is a bargaining chip in negotiations, and this jade dragon may even be used to blackmail the Sihai Dragon Palace and make a huge sum of money.
The Sihai Dragon Palace has been deprived by Heaven, Taoism, and Buddhism all day long, and now it’s time to contribute some benefits to them!
"lay down!"
But at this moment, a black sky-lifting rod was thrust into the place where the light was strongest.
Like a shooting star chasing the moon! Like a meteorite falling to the ground!
Huang Shang was a little relieved to see that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord did not recite poems on the stage. He specially let him have a good time and let Xiao Bailong experience the cruelty of a real confrontation. Then he struck with the black stick in his hand from top to bottom.
Go down, the stick posture is simple and concise, it is a direct strike, hitting the place where the light is the strongest.
Facing this blow, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord raised his sword to block it.
clang!
With a loud noise, his jaws trembled, and he felt a majestic and powerful force rushing in. He immediately flew out. His burly body was as light as the breeze, circling like a dragon, and suddenly turned behind Huang Shang, preparing to win with his skills.
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But this time it was obviously wrong. The black rod in Huang Shang's hand swept behind him, causing the void to vibrate and a clear wave to rise.
"drink!"
The dazzling light exploded, and the spiritual energy was chaotic and emptied in all directions.
The black stick struck down, the sword sticks intersected, and the evil sword in the hand of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord let out a mournful cry and shattered into powder.
He was not surprised but delighted, looking at the iron rod, his eyes full of greed and passion: "Junior, give this to me, and I will spare you, how about it?!"
“Come and get it if you can!”
Huang Shang sneered.
Unsurprisingly, the target of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is not revenge for his juniors, nor the territory of Wujue Ridge, but the Qinyuan Tail Thorn.
Centipedes are very poisonous by nature, and after becoming a goblin, they are even better at poisoning. In the original plot, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord also poisoned him first, and then Wukong saw through it, and then he took action.
He asked the Hundred-Eyed Demon King to practice here just to get rid of the viciousness of the tail thorn so that he could refine it more conveniently. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and took away the relics of the Demon Saint. He became so angry that he personally
Come forward.
"Take another hit from me!"
Huang Shang let out a long roar, and struck down again with his stick. Wherever it passed, the wind and clouds were wiped out.
On weekdays, he controls his wild nature without being controlled by it, but when it comes to battle, he completely unleashes it.
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was intimidated by his aura and turned his body, preparing to avoid its sharp edge.
However, the black rod suddenly grew longer as if it was alive, flashed out of thin air, as if traveling through the void, and struck the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with one stick.
This solid blow made the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's body tilt, but it was only tilted!
The body of this big demon is incredibly strong and almost unscathed!
However, his movements were inevitably affected. He was in mid-air and before he had time to dodge, he was enveloped by a wave of black shadow.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The confrontation between the two could be called a battle at the level of a great demon. The black shadow fell in the aftermath, turning into giant pillars that hit the surrounding mountain walls randomly.
The mountain wall shattered, setting off a wave of earth that collapsed into the valley. As Huang Shang and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord came and went in mid-air, wreaking havoc, the terrain was forever changed.
"strong enough!"
The little white dragon's blood boiled with excitement, but he also knew that he could not intervene. He rolled up his dragon's tail, saved Fu Hai Dali and the others, and flew out of the valley.
"Big brother is finally back!"
At the same time, the ground broke open and the ground surge emerged. They were surprised to see Huang Shang return and rescue the other commanders one by one.
"Good energy!"
Not to mention them, Bai-Eyed Demon Lord couldn't help but trembled, feeling like his whole body was shaken to pieces.
Huang Shang refined the pure yang true fire, practiced the Danding Gong, the yin and yang spiritual energy broadened his mind, and the essence of the sun and moon filled his internal organs. His cultivation really improved by leaps and bounds.
Fifty years of Taoism and three hundred years of Taoism are two completely different concepts for the six-eared macaque.
The stronger the race innately, the greater the benefits it will gain from improving its Taoism. There is no doubt that in this regard, the six-eared macaque can defeat the hundred-eyed centipede.
Ever since, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord took off his clothes.
His hands suddenly grabbed the collar, and with a hiss, he tore off the shirt, revealing the knotted muscles, full of freedom... densely packed eyes.
More than a hundred eyes!
Life has endless magic power, and magical powers can never be exhausted!
This is about using your natural talents!
"A Thousand Miles of Golden Light and Yellow Mist Array?"
When Huang Shang saw him tearing off his clothes, he immediately closed his eyes and turned to listen.
The next moment, he discovered that the distribution of the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord at this time was different from that at his peak.
When fighting Wukong in the original plot, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King had a thousand eyes under his two sides. They all burst out with golden light and thick yellow mist, forming a large formation, trapping Wukong in it and almost killing him.
At this time, his eyes were distributed in every part of his upper body. Although he still suffered from trypophobia, his power had been reduced a lot. Thousands of eyes shot out swaying chains of light, forming a huge flickering net.
Come over, countless colorful light balls are bursting and jumping, making harsh crackling sounds.
“Fancy!”
Huang Shang laughed and raised his stick to the sky to meet him.
These magical powers have not yet been fully developed, and they look gorgeous, but are actually strong on the outside but powerful on the inside. He wants to show the other party what it means to be upright and change in magical powers.
His long body rose up high and let out an earth-shattering roar. The jagged hair all over his body spread out, and boundless red flames gush out, converging into a crimson ocean in the blink of an eye.
The sky is filled with fierce flames, and the earth is red with majestic power!
Boom!
In the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, it was like a sky fire rushing straight up into the sky, piercing the void violently, pulling and lifting, stirring up a mountain of fire waves, and rolled over wildly.
The moment the two parties came into contact, he screamed and his eyes were blinded for more than a hundred years. However, he was blinded by the fire from the sky.
The Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang - Heavenly Fire Transformation!
However, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King also aroused his ferocious nature, his mouth opened wide, and streams of golden light spewed out from it.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The golden light and fire waves collided with each other and collapsed one by one, creating clouds of smoke and hissing loudly.
If the stalemate continued, he was confident of winning after thousands of years of practice. However, Huang Shang suddenly transformed and turned into a magical bird. He spread his wings and flew up in the sky. When his long claws fell, he was like stars falling from the sky, like waves hanging upside down at the mouth of the sea, red.
Fire exploded all over the sky.
The remaining eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord were also blind, but they were scratched. He only felt that the fire was rushing down like a waterfall, as if there were thousands of meteors, dragging their long tails of flames, falling like a storm, and there was no way to avoid it.
Then don’t avoid it!
He roared wildly and charged forward. The two sides collided and spun, with a roar, fire and electric shock.
The group of demons were dazzled by what they saw. Jin Chanzi not far away was also fixated, but her expression relaxed slightly.
Because not long after, a red arc of light, like a meandering giant dragon, split open the blockade of yellow air and jumped out fiercely, revealing an arrogant figure holding a black stick!
"Tiangang Earth Evil, supernatural power changes?"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was covered in blood, his eyes had exploded so much, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled. He was both frightened, angry and envious.
Regardless of the original plot, this type of magical power seems to be very common, and many can use it, but that is because the characters who appear are of too high a level. All of them are immortals, gods, and Buddhas, or their mounts.
As the top few beings, of course they are no strangers to the magical power of Tiangang and Earth Evil.
But in fact, ninety-nine percent of the creatures in this big world have no access to the most advanced magical powers.
The Hundred-Eyed Centipede has practiced for nearly a thousand years and will not be able to do it.
So he was at a disadvantage.
Yes, it's just a disadvantage.
His cultivation level and deeds are there, even if he was caught with blood dripping from his body, but look at the physical strength of his body that was not injured after being hit hard, he has the strength to fight.
"The young people are terrible! It's a pity that they don't have a backbone!"
Looking at the little white dragon glaring at each other, and then looking at the hidden Buddhist aura not far away, the Hundred-Eyed Centipede thought he understood the origin of the other party's magical power, and chanted in a long voice: "There is no fear of the sea, the waves, the ditch
But there is a wind inside!"
"I feel like I'm capsized in the gutter, so I capsize in the gutter, but I still want to recite a poem..."
Huang Shang's face dropped.
I thought you were a good comrade, but I didn't expect that you still can't escape this kind of scum.
Fortunately, the next moment, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord became grounded. He stepped back and pointed at Huang Shang's nose: "Wait! Just wait for me!"
In this posture, are you calling for help?
Huang Shang sneered and watched the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord completely disappear into the horizon before looking down.
At this time, the valley had been destroyed and its original appearance could not be seen at all. However, Xiao Bailong and Diyong rescued the leaders, and there were also little monsters coming from a distance.
Not long after, a group of younger brothers and sisters who were several hundred years old gathered around, all of them looking worried.
To be honest, the fact that the eldest brother, who is not yet one year old, can fight like this with the old demon who has cultivated for thousands of years has exceeded their expectations. They really thought that there was no way to save him. Even if Huang Shang comes back, it will only be one more.
, I didn’t expect that my eldest brother would be so majestic.
But now, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is just retreating, and will come back later. When the time comes, he will call his friends, no matter how many times, even if another demon king with more than 500 years of spiritual practice appears, he will not be able to resist it.
So can Big Brother still create miracles?
"Brother, what should I do?"
Seeing the group of monsters pinning their hopes on him, Huang Shang, who did not use plug-ins, said calmly: "Run away, what can I do~"
All the demons were stunned.
Xiao Bailong couldn't accept it: "Your family doesn't want it anymore?"
Huang Shang gave him a strange look: "This is the home of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King. I already own it, why don't I use my feelings to occupy it?"
Xiao Bailong: "..."
It makes perfect sense, and I can't even refute it.
In fact, this also has a prerequisite.
Wujueling is naturally better than the Jiuwei Mountain where it was before, but for the entire Xiniu Hezhou, it is still lower-middle class.
Not to mention that Xiniu Hezhou is not ranked high among the four continents. The best in Dongtian Paradise is Dongsheng Shenzhou.
If it were Huaguoshan, he wouldn't give in, but this Wujueling... it's not worth fighting for!
Of course, the original plan was to run it well, and to be able to own a land covering thousands of miles in the early stages of starting a business is already quite impressive.
It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes now. Since I've offended the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, I just ran away. What's the pity?
You can't be like those silly monsters in the original plot, who knew full well that the monkey had escaped, but first didn't know how to take advantage of the situation, and secondly didn't know how to move away.
With a treasure like Tang Seng, even if I don’t want to put it in my mouth right away, I want to do a food live broadcast, write a copy or something, then I can always change the place, right?
He took off the cassocks and Zen staffs that Tang Monk was protected by Liu Ding Liu Jia, and dug into the ground with a fat monk under his arm. When Wukong invited the heavenly soldiers and generals, all the gods, and Tang Monk were all in a happy old pot...
So after learning the consequences of those monsters, Huang Shang gave the following instructions when faced with a monster that was moving rescue troops:
"Quickly collect all kinds of medicinal treasures from the five mountains and seven ridges, don't cut off the roots, but don't leave any that can grow!"
"That old centipede may have poisoned you. I will refine a batch of pain-relieving elixirs. You can go get water from the spiritual spring and mix it with water to drink..."
"The little demons form a team. Those who have learned the three-step attack will come with us, and the others will stay!
"Twelve hours later, everyone will gather and move all!"
…
Two days later.
Several brilliant rainbow lights came from the horizon, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon King led three evil-looking demons, making a lot of noise, chatting and laughing.
He is so confident that he won’t kill you this time?
Even those Buddhist guys can't save you!
But when he reached the sky above Wujue Ridge and looked down, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The endless land is empty.
Was this eaten by a dog?
No, it’s cleaner than being chewed by a dog!
A bad premonition arose in the heart of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, so he fell down and grabbed a little demon who was originally the Hundred-Eyed Demon King: "Where is your new king?"
The little demon trembled: "This is the new king. The new king has given this place to you!"
"Send it off? He obviously ran away!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was furious: "I have agreed to fight again, how can he run away? Do you have any integrity as a demon?"
The little demon still said awkwardly: "The new king said that if you give something away, you will return it. It is not difficult to give it away again. He went to the cave of the new king..."
"not good!"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon King was shocked when he heard this: "I actually fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain? Quick, quick, fly back!"
…
Half a day later.
Looking at his safe and sound cave, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Do you still have any integrity as a demon?"
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(Originally it broke out yesterday, something happened, and there were too many words, so I’ve updated it to today.)