"I came in with five newly cut demon heads in one hand!"

"It is said that he has always acted alone!"

"This kind of strength can be ranked in the top twenty in this camp, how can you compare?"

The monk sighed while showing a yearning look on his face: "If I could have such strength, I wouldn't have been like this today..."

Seeing that he seemed to be trapped in the past and comforting the present, others continued to introduce Su Yun's deeds.

"It's not just that the disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect want to arrange him here."

"As a result, they didn't even sheath the knife and sent the troublemakers away, otherwise you would think anyone would be able to get this treatment?"

Everyone said one by one, and soon understood what happened not long ago.

"Wang Tiezhu" heard this and looked at Su Yun'an's figure sitting under the tree in the distance, as well as the cleaned ground around him.

Let’s look at the muddy land that emits foul smell and the rice fields flowing everywhere.

The expression on his face was twisted, and his heart was filled with anger.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately wanted to find a few disciples of the Sacred Heart Sect to show off their skills so that they could learn about the thunderous methods of the demon soldiers.

But Fushan couldn't let him do this.

"Enough!"

Fu Shan shouted coldly, and the four people who were eager to try suddenly retracted their heads like quails.

"A little bit of tolerance will cause trouble for the big plan!"

"You are all real warriors, and you can't bear this little thing even if you want to live a life?"

Hearing Fu Shan’s two divine words, the few people who were still unwilling to accept their feelings, immediately threw all their unhappiness out of the sky.

Their eyes suddenly showed an unprecedented firm look, and they stood by silently without saying anything.

When the onlookers saw that Fu Shan had such prestige, they couldn't help but become more curious about him.

However, after he politely thanked the enthusiastic people, everyone saw that there seemed to be no fun to watch, so they dispersed.

Night is about to fall, and strange things will appear outside soon. Next, it is better to stay honestly in their respective areas.

The surroundings quickly became quiet.

Although the hidden spirit formation and sound insulation formation were laid in the camp, everyone subconsciously avoided making sounds, and occasionally communicated and bowed their heads and spoke in a low voice.

Fushan and others also followed the good deeds.

After one person was assigned to take charge of the warning, the others endured the pungent smell and began to close their eyes and breathe.

In fact, how dare the four demon soldiers really adjust their breathing?!

All the spiritual power on their bodies was disguised with the help of secret techniques, and it was already the limit to use the breath-retention technique.

This kind of static spiritual power is not in harmony, but once it starts to be in harmony, they cannot achieve no flaws with their abilities.

If you accidentally collide with the strong demonic power on your body during operation, it is not a joke.

After all, there is a huge difference between demon power and spiritual power. Although they are transformed from spiritual energy, their properties are completely different.

When the two collide, it is easy to cause incompatible water and fire and invade each other. If they are not careful, the identity of their demon clan will be exposed.

They are not afraid of death.

But what we need to perform is infiltrating tasks, and we cannot just rely on our strength to run rampant, so we have to endure even the most uncomfortable things.

As for why you don’t choose to keep your breath?

Without using spiritual power or demon power, even demon soldiers and foundation-building cultivators cannot breathe for a long time.

Among the five people, Fushan was not affected.

After all, with his powerful soul power, he can control his spiritual power to operate independently in a certain meridian, and it is only a trivial matter to hold back his breath for a long time.

However, at this time he did not have the energy to pay attention to his subordinates' predicament.

Because he had to avoid the spiritual consciousness investigation of the three foundation-building monks in the camp, and arranged the subsequent actions of other demon clans dozens of miles away by transmitting their divine sense.

At this time, Su Yun, who had been sitting dozens of feet away, glanced at him again.

[Deduction of Hope] Started, Su Yun first looked at the demon soldier who replaced "Wang Tiezhu".

This guy seems to have a little bit of a good brain, and Tiehanhan is always less vigilant.

Let's start with him and try to see if it will arouse alertness.

However, it was obvious that Su Yun's behavior did not cause any reaction, and the other party still closed his eyes and sat still.

Lines of handwriting quickly filled the light screen.

[Wang Tiezhu: The outer disciple of Xuanyun Sect (Demon Soldier of the Xiaofeng Tribe of the Manghuang Demon Kingdom·Hutu)]

[0 years old: Born in the Xiaofeng tribe of the wild demon country, the parents are both low-level demon servants, Hutu, who has average qualifications, naturally becomes a low-ranking demon servant.]

[3 years old: Obtained the most widely circulated low-level qi and blood cultivation method of the demon clan. Because of the extremely slow cultivation progress, he was judged as a waste by the priest of the Xiaofeng tribe and demoted to a demon slave who was one level lower than the demon servant.

Work hard every day in exchange for a small amount of food, sleep in the animal circle at night, and the progress of qi and blood cultivation has stopped since then.]

[23 years old: Over the past twenty years, I have suffered countless abuses, beatings, bullying and verbal words. Hutu has lost all hope in life. He lives a life that is not as good as death as a person who is ordered at will by everyone, and is worse than pigs and dogs.

Until one day, he met the demon general Fushan.

Fushan brought him to his territory, gave him dignity he had never possessed before, and gave him a new method of qi and blood cultivation.

Hutu has gained a new life.】

[32 years old: For nine years, Hutu only slept for two hours a day, and all the other time was spent practicing or hunting wild beasts, and ferocious beasts were tempered.

He abandoned all unnecessary emotions, and only his heart was the desire to become stronger and his unparalleled loyalty to Fushan.

This year, he successfully broke through to the realm of demon soldiers and defeated many competitors, and was able to become Fushan's personal deadpool.]

[39 years old: Go to the Northern Wilderness battlefield with Fushan to carry out infiltration missions.

In order to protect Fushan from being discovered by the monks of the Human Supervision Hall of Humanity, he took the initiative to attack the "Mingquan Valley" protective formation of the human race station in the Northern Wilderness battlefield to attract the attention of the monks of the Supervision Hall of Me. He was beheaded by the Jindan monk of the Supervision Hall of Metal Pills "Cheng Zheng" flying sword.

[Evaluation: Lifelong encounters are sad and lamentable. The loyalty of the attendant master can be seen by the sun and the moon, but until his death, he still did not know that his own encounters were all deliberate to train the dead men. How sad it is.]

…

After silently reading the life trajectory of the demon soldier Hutu, Su Yun suddenly felt a sense of pity in his heart.

No wonder this guy was so excited just now. It turned out that he didn't mean to be humiliated by himself.

However, as the simulator evaluates.

This person is indeed an admirable existence for the demon clan. His ultimate actions are unparalleled and loyal, and he is a role model in the world of deceased men.

But his life seemed so sad.

Because he never knew until his death that it was the demon general Fu Shan who directed his first half of the demon life.

He has even been grateful for this and has quickly achieved a breakthrough in his strength with a self-abuse practice method, only seeking a chance to sacrifice his life for Fushan.

It’s really not in vain that this name is, the demon soldier Hutu?

It should be confused.

As the status of the demon general Fu Shan, how could he take a guy away from the most lowly demon slave, or even give him courtesy and preferential treatment?

But Hutu has no choice.

In such a desperate environment, any life-saving straw may be tightly grasped.

Even if there is a lot of viciousness and calculus hidden in it.

After a brief sigh, Su Yun suppressed the emotion he shouldn't have.

The other party's experience seems miserable.

However, with his demon soldiers and Fushan's personal deadpool, in the experiences that have not been mentioned in the simulator, I still don't know how many human mortals or monks have been harmed.

Thinking of the human bodies that were flipped out from the storage bag of the demon monks, Su Yun's heart instantly became cold.

With the help of the Demon Sect Secret Ou standing a hundred feet away, he glanced at Fushan and found that he seemed to be still wandering around.

Su Yun quickly determined the goal of today's second hope deduction.
Chapter completed!