Chapter 390 [Three Demons with a Confused Face](1/2)
He Xiaotian fiddled with the Insect King's head back and forth, secretly thinking that this thing is really powerful.
After a person who exceeded his limit recited the six-character mantra, the person who was being tortured was so miserable that he just hugged his thigh and called him daddy.
Fortunately, Daming City could not mass-produce it, so it was only excavated from the sacred mountain accidentally.
If not, just play with a hammer.
By chanting a spell, the other party can push away the Netherworld, and at the same time push the current world to the ground and beat him to death.
Just find some big guys to hook up with, unless the guy is extremely tough, otherwise you have to be obedient.
And how many tough guys are there in this world?
Under the influence of the restraint, the Insect King basically sold Daming City to the ground.
Of course, he also kept all his secrets.
He Xiaotian looked at it carefully and found that it was as if he had not said anything after he finished speaking.
Even though he is an over-limit person, his status in the city is not low.
But all the actions of King Ming were carried out by the servants in the palace.
Some powerful warriors or spiritual warriors just did what they were told and knew nothing about the rest.
It seems that Mr. Mingwang does not trust himself and others at all.
Born with some kind of defense.
To put it bluntly, the Insect King is the thug maintained by Daming City.
He is always served delicious food and drinks, and sufficient resources for cultivation are provided.
You don't need to worry about the rest.
And once any family in the city wants to grow, King Ming will start to suppress it.
Directly start to support the opponent's mortal enemy, and then sit on the sidelines and watch the two tigers fight.
Basically, everyone loses out.
Suddenly, King Ming will come out and mix the mud.
After hearing this, He Xiaotian thought to himself.
you do not say!
How did Daming finish playing?
After the Tatars entered the country, what happened to the officials?
It would be strange if Prince Ming could trust you!
"Okay, sleep peacefully, you will see the white coat when you get up." After He Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his fist. The Insect King was about to ask what the white coat was, but his vision went dark and he fainted completely.
Under the influence of the restraint, he was basically an ordinary person with an incredible physical condition, unable to exert any abilities.
Unless you become a Buddha, there is no other way.
"boom!"
He tossed it casually and threw it on the dragon's back.
He pulled the demon-conquering chain and tied it twice to secure it.
He Xiaotian clapped his hands and held Xiao Hei's horns.
"Let's go!"
One person and one dragon passed through the ripples and descended into the underworld.
At the foot of the mountain on the other side, there are fewer and fewer people.
Of course, the number of people from the underworld who died in the sacred mountain gradually increased.
The warriors and spiritual warriors who have not yet transformed into energy will basically die one by one.
He Xiaotian, on the other hand, was waiting quietly on the mountainside.
People with too low strength are useless.
I can't sell it for a good price, and I only get a few hundred points when I kill it. I'm really not interested in it.
"Oh! I'm so swollen."
Looking back on the past, he would fight for even a hundred experience points.
Now, it actually feels boring.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on him. After all, there are only a few people who know the news about the sacred mountain.
If tens of thousands of soldiers and horses had come to Youshi, He surnamed He would have transformed into a golden giant, carrying a seventy-five-meter ax, and gone out to find trouble.
According to the Insect King, anyone who can climb the mountainside must have at least eighth level strength.
In the end, it has to be the peak of seventh grade.
So He Xiaotian waited for these people and personally packed himself up and delivered it to his door.
"What's up there?"
He looked at the dark mountain top, feeling a little helpless and curious.
The desire to discover is a desire that every human being cannot get rid of.
As a simple experiment, if you just throw a box on the table at home, even if someone sees it, most of them will not care about what is inside.
But to come up with a previous sentence, you must not open it.
Okay, just wait and get ripped off.
"Why don't you go up and have a look?"
He Xiaotian touched his chin, his death-seeking attribute activated.
After all, if your armor is so thick, wouldn’t it be a waste of effort if you don’t look for trouble?
Jiaolong looked at the golden light in his violent master's eyes and gritted his teeth.
You can calm down for a while, I don't want to suffer the consequences.
The poisonous smoke from the Insect King earlier almost killed it.
He Xiaotian activated his Dharma Eye, and his sight passed through layers of dark barriers.
"Ancient corpse?!"
Seven or eight hundred meters up the mountainside, three ancient corpses were sitting slumped together, back to back.
Aura crystal? Experience value?
I heard from the Insect King that the secret to immortality in the Ming Dynasty is to eat the flesh of ancient corpses.
Not to mention a body, even a small section of a broken finger can make scavengers and energy laboratories break each other's heads and fight for it.
If he first sells the insect king to the scavenger, and then waits for the other party to ask the secret.
He Xiaotian suddenly took out the ancient corpse he owned that could make people immortal. What sky-high price could he sell it for?
"calm down!"
After calming down, He Xiaotian, instead of calming down, was ready to continue climbing.
People in Daming City can climb to the top of the mountain and retrieve an ancient corpse. What's wrong with congratulating someone?
Besides, I am very resistant to beatings.
It’s over!
As soon as Jiaolong saw the boss getting up, he knew that he would not be able to escape the fate of going up the mountain today.
When he was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, the Insect King, who was infinitely more powerful than him, couldn't bear the torture of the chains and got into the terrifying cage on his own.
How strong can a small dragon be?
Once you refuse, the consequences will seem to be disastrous.
He Xiaotian raised his horns vigorously, and Xiao Hei at his feet became very conscious. He closed his eyes and rushed into the dark mountain top as if he was resigned to his fate.
"?!"
Such cooperation actually surprised He Xiaotian. Just now, he was unwilling to go up because he was tired of life.
Why are you just as cute as a cat now?
Apparently he didn't know that Jiaolong had misunderstood something.
suffer hunger and cold!
This is the only feeling when you enter the top of the mountain. It disappears like the high temperature of a frying pan.
There was even a touch of frost on the surface of the body, and the hunger in the stomach made one want to hold on to any swallowable object and swallow it whole.
The biting cold wind blows, like living insects burrowing into your pores.
To be continued...