Sitting on the two major races of Demon Soul and Shining, the Demon Race actually asked for help from the Barbarian Venerable and asked for some kind of soul-related formation?

"It depends on who is sealed, the surrounding environment, and the integrity of the altar, and the power of the magic weapon used to collect souls. ”

The barbarian venerable felt that it was taken for granted, and while responding to the gun king, he suddenly turned sideways and said: "The deity thinks that the words of the little palace master are not unreasonable. ”

Next to him, a big man from Sangnan snorted coldly and said, "What does Venerable mean is that Ling Dao is willing to stay with the palace master?"

"The juniors are willing. Yan Meng rushed to the front to answer, with a resolute expression.

The brute looked at her with a loving gaze, and then replied, "Of course." ”

The demon boss froze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Leaving the old and weak, elite assault, is a commonly used tactic on any battlefield, of course, it makes sense. If it weren't for the fact that the little palace master understood that he had experienced amnesia and was therefore not so confident, he could have ordered it directly. Of course, the title of the little palace master is purely customary, and it does not mean that she is the successor of the Demon Palace, if the gun king does not agree, the herald will not be able to carry out.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and another Sangnan boss said: "If the palace master can accompany me and others, the rest will stay"

This is a repetition of what the Gun King said before, and the answer is the same.

"No, I can't. The little palace master said categorically.

Elder Sang Nan gritted his teeth secretly, turned to the Gun King and said, "Brother Lu, when it comes to big things, the old man is willing to do disrespectful things."

"Needless to say. ”

Calmly and resolutely rejecting the Elder, the Spear King said to the Barbarian Venerable, "Since you have come here, the fate of the Venerable and I are tied together, and we should work together to face the danger in order to have a chance to survive." ”

There is an allusion to this sentence, and the demon cultivator next to him has a slight expression. They all looked at the brute with a vigilant gaze.

The barbarian venerable smiled, his ordinary and crazy face looked a little cunning, and said casually: "The deity is just telling the truth. ”

The Spear King said lightly: "Venerable's truth, it has caused me a lot of trouble. ”

That's the truth.

refused to cut off the tail, and the little palace master said it for the sake of righteousness, and said it from the mouth of the barbarian. The listener felt completely different. At this time, although the surrounding demon mosquitoes were chaotic, their arrogance was still raging, and nearly two hundred demon clans were fighting hard all the time, hearing these arguments and disputes, their hearts could not be without turmoil. Especially Yan Meng, the sentence "willing to stay" is not just a casual talk, the power is comparable to several silver mosquito kings.

The king of guns saw that there was something wrong with the army, but he had no choice but to start from the source. Said to the barbarian venerable: "Venerable should remember that Lu Mou told you about the blood domain, and the situation at that time was ten times worse than now. ”

When it comes to the Blood Domain, when it comes to Thirteen Lang, the most important thing here is the people from the Randance Academy, and everyone, including Yan Meng, pricked up their ears. It's a pity that the gun king's words didn't have time to finish. Manzun waved his hand to interrupt and said, "Xiao Shisanlang." It's a person from the Taoist Temple. ”

Gun King Zhengse said: "Because of this, Lu said that spirits and demons can also cooperate seamlessly, instead of intriguing with each other. ”

The barbarian Ha Luha smiled and said, "Daoist friends forgot the point, Xiao Shisanlang himself is willing to go, and he does not have a ban on him." ”

Listened to this. The Spear King looked a little embarrassed, and on the other side, two elders from the Shining Spirit and the Demon Soul came over one after another, and the woman with a huge black mole on her forehead couldn't get used to it, and snorted coldly: "Don't forget, Venerable. The Throne has never really felt sorry for you, and has made a promise that as long as you help the demon successfully seal the soul, the previous offense will be written off and the Venerable One will be sent back. ”

Next to him, the middle-aged man's complexion was gray, and there seemed to be layers of black air under his skin, which made his body tremble every time, obviously suffering from pain. After listening to his companion's words, the middle-aged man raised his hand and clenched his fists, and said sincerely: "Although what Mrs. Huanggu said is not coughing, it is also the truth. Venerable Venerable, you might as well think about it, if the Demon Palace Elder goes deep into the Spirit Realm or the Dao Academy, what will you do?"

The barbarian smiled and replied proudly: "Then it doesn't need to be said, arrest it, abolish the cultivation first, and then torture it fiercely." ”

Everyone was stunned, and Mrs. Huanggu snorted coldly and said, "It seems that in this way, we are more polite to the honorable driver. ”

Manzun shook his head and said, "It's different. ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's different everywhere. ”

The barbarian raised his finger and pointed ahead, and said, "From the moment of knowing the identity of the Dao deity, the noble throne has been counted as today's matter; ”

Lady Asoku said indifferently: "What we want to use is what is in the brain, and we don't need you to exert much force. ”

Manzun said: "It's the same soul cultivator, so it's not interesting to talk about it like this." If the lady has the ability, she can scatter the deity to search for the soul and see if she can get what she wants. ”

No one can answer.

After waiting for a while, Manzun was satisfied with everyone's reaction, and said, "Secondly, the deity Dao dance is to visit the fellow Daoist sect. I forgot to tell you that although the kid was a little silly, he had a bit of a friendship with me."

With such a big black cauldron on Ping Bai, Yan Meng's face was slightly red, and she bowed her head gloomily.

Manzun continued: "The deity has been an apprentice for so long in his life, it is inevitable that he will be a little spoiled, although he knows that the people of the Demon Clan of the Dao Dao are sinister and don't need to look at me like this, when you describe spiritual cultivation, the words you use may not be as good as mine. ”

The demon cultivators looked at each other.

"Hearing everything that Thirteen did in Randance City, the deity thought to himself, this kid is messing around, but after all, he is a person taught by the Taoist Academy, and it is not extraordinary to be able to break out of the world. It just so happened that the deity was idle and had nothing to do, and the futile was worried about it, thinking about it and finally deciding to take a trip. ”

Just killed a golden mosquito, the demon of the underworld was injured and retreated, no matter how fierce the demon mosquito around is, it is not as difficult to deal with as when there is a command. The situation on the left and right is quite stable, and the demon cultivator has just experienced a hard battle and needs to recuperate, so he is left to the barbarian alone.

The barbarian is really not modest, his face is full of shame and loss, and he said with a look of chagrin: "The Randance Academy is built by thirteen, and the deity thinks that this is like going to relatives, a little presumptuous, isn't it a surprise?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity"

"It's a pity that His Holiness miscalculated one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"You're not Mr. Thirteen, and you're not a relative. ”

Due to his nature, the Gun King is not the material of the political commissar after all, and said sarcastically: "There is kung fu nonsense, Your Holiness might as well think about the situation, in the end, cooperate with us to do great things." or continue to fan the flames, and finally be martyred in another country. ”

In terms of this sentence, the barbarian nagging is at most a mouthful, and the result is already doomed: if the demon cultivation fails, the three of them will definitely die in front.

"Alas"

The end of the hero, sigh deeply. The barbarian himself was bored, and what he said still had nothing to do with the situation.

"Elder Mu is a character. ”

The gun king was embarrassed, and the rest were angry, but they didn't know how to respond.

The Elder Mu mentioned by Manzun is the Demon Palace Elder in the Battle of Jinshan, the leader of this autumn hunting trip. Coincidentally, his position is the most important, and he died the earliest. Elder Mu died. The gun king automatically takes over the overall situation, but so

If you compare the combat power, the current Spear King is by no means weaker than Elder Mu, but if you compare it to others, whether it is prestige or organization, especially the adaptability of the emergency disposal, the meaning of the brute dignity is clearly on his face, without Elder Mu, you guys are waste. It won't work.

When it came to Elder Mu, the demons were embarrassed and became more and more difficult to speak casually. Among them, the gun king is the most unattainable person, but he is also the most sincere.

"Elder Mu's death caught us off guard, and Lu knew that he was not enough"

The voice paused slightly, and the gun king waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about nothing." If His Holiness has a good suggestion, Lu is willing to take on this responsibility. ”

That's what I'm waiting for.

The barbarian Venerable smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Excuse me, first lift the seal for the deity." ”

The demons were stunned at the same time.

As one of the nine statues of the Taoist Academy, the ranking is relatively high. Its cultivation is steadily overpowering any of the people, and when it really starts, except for the king of guns and the unpredictable victory, the rest are not opponents. Now that Mu Lao is dead, the demons are disabled and take care of themselves, and there is suddenly such a person in the team, is it a blessing or a curse?

Take 10,000 steps back, the barbarian doesn't need to fight to the death, he only runs away with Yan Meng and the spirit machine, and plunges into the demon mosquito pile, what can the demon cultivator do?

Demon Xiu hesitated, and the barbarian sneered, urging: "Isn't it to be of one heart and one mind, still fluting?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Make a blood oath. ”

"I still need to hand over the order to the old man. ”

In a few words, several demon bosses expressed their opinions one after another, and the barbarian just listened quietly and did not make any response.

There was a moment of noise, and the surroundings slowly fell silent.

"Yes. ”

The gun king finally made a decision, without any conditions, and reached out to take out a talisman.

The brute is powerful, the seal is performed by the ancestors themselves, and the method of unsealing is both easy and difficult, crush this talisman, or simply have no way.

Handing over the talisman seal to the barbarian venerable, the gun king said solemnly: "If the venerable does not love himself, Lu will definitely sacrifice his life to hunt him down." ”

After taking the talisman seal, the barbarian did not hesitate at all, and crushed it.

The true yuan flowed, and the thunder roared from the body of the barbarian venerable, and the majestic momentum swayed away. It was as if the ice had been broken, and like a tiger taking off its shackles, and the ferocity was released in an instant. At the same time, because the essence is spirituality, the brute aura is incompatible with the surroundings, and the demonic qi is tumbling more and more intense.

Experiencing the powerful feeling that he had not seen for a long time, the Manzun let out a long sigh and said contemptuously: "Sacrifice your life to hunt down, Daoist friend Mo has forgotten your mission, and the little palace master Besides, you can also kill the deity?"

The white-eyed wolf, the spear king, the group of demons were furious, and their bodies flashed unconsciously, encircling the master and apprentice in the center.

The barbarian was unmoved, his arrogant gaze swept around the week, and finally returned to the face of the Spear King.

"What is this self-destructing cornerstone?"

"The trouble of dreaming away is not only for the demon clan, if it is just to protect the safety of the palace master, no Lu can do it. ”

The Gun King looked indifferent, and said slowly: "Again, if the Venerable doesn't love himself, Lu will definitely sacrifice his life to chase and kill." ”

"We'll talk about that then. ”

Feeling the strong determination of the Gun King, the Manzun looked slightly straight, and said: "The deity has never understood, knowing that it is not easy to make this trip, since the Demon Palace is making a big move, why is the amount of power divided into so many parts?"

At this point, it is inconvenient for the Gun King to conceal it, so he picks the key points and explains it, focusing on the division of the hundred tribes, and now it has been broken by the demon mosquito and has become a whole.

"That's roughly the case, Your Holiness thinks, where to start?"

"At the beginning in the blood domain, the demon cultivators were all like you, and the deity really couldn't think of it."

The barbarian shook his head as he listened, sighed, disdainful, and sighed, and what he said had nothing to do with the question.

"How can he bring thirteen?"

(To be continued......)