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The juniors thought that the elders at home were coming to kill them, and their plan to go out to fight in the city would be shelved, but they didn't know that the script was reversed.

After knowing the function of the fragments of the Void Corridor, several old people came out of the conference room and quickly urged them to leave for the next main city.

Judging from the speed and tone of his words, it seemed as if the Demon King who had repeatedly warned to avoid was about to be snatched away by others. Even before everyone set off, there were no words of relief such as "return safely".

"One day, if I can be sacrificed in exchange for the hope of the human race, I have no doubt that the first person to take the knife will be my old man." On the way to the next city, Wan Xiang, who had always been serious, made a rare joke.

"Who says it's not the case!" Mo Lu, the funny guy, was also a little depressed: "I originally thought I was the only child in the family, but today I realized that I am a dispensable existence. People, you really can't take yourself too seriously."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at his old partner with a bitter look on his face.

After receiving the Dharma in his heart, he was stunned and said angrily: "Don't look at me, I'm not a single seedling, I'm even worse off than you are. Does my old man know what to say?"

Everyone: "???"

??????????????? He was able to suppress the depression in his heart and said: "Go in peace of mind, the glory of our family depends on you! Look, there are seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old people

Okay, is there anyone who would curse his grandson like this? You can just go in peace. People who don’t understand the situation think that the old man asked me to die heroically!"

Pfft! Hearing this, Mo Lu was the first to laugh like a pig: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, who have always been such a coquettish guy, would also have a day when you lose your temper. It's so funny!"

"Go away, you are such a slut. As the first heir of the Thorn Bird family, I call myself a gentle and humble gentleman."

"Ha tui! You are a gentleman, you are almost a hypocrite. You are not smiling all day long. Are you tired?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, you're a brazen guy who only thinks about muscles."

Unlike the quarrels among others, the group at the back was much quieter.

"Dunyu, you shouldn't have revealed this news. It's okay now. After these old guys know about it, they will definitely try their best to achieve this. We won't have much autonomy in the future." Tang Chao said somewhat.

He said accusingly.

"Oh, I don't know, but if I don't tell you, do you think we can still be here?" Zhang Changgong sighed and explained: "The drop of the Demon King is the best we can get within our current capabilities, and we must immediately

Arm yourself, otherwise you won't be able to seize any advantage when you get to the territory of the Orcs."

The first Tang Dynasty people understood what he said, but the others behind him were confused: "What does killing the Demon King have to do with the Orcs?"

"You'll know in a few days." Zhang Changgong regretted the words as soon as he said them, and could only smile mysteriously: "Anyway, as long as you know, we will soon step into the territory of the Orcs."

A wise man learns from every experience. He revealed the Void Corridor and caused a lot of trouble. If he had learned about the behavior of the beasts not long after he learned from Jun, Tang Laoer would probably have left everything behind.

"Look at your virtue!" Tang Chao curled his lips with a look of disgust on his face: "Isn't it just that I learned some ulterior things in advance? Let's see what you can do."

"Tch, if you can't eat the grapes, you'll say the grapes are sour!"

"Go away, if the skills you talk about were used in your hands, you would have single-handedly challenged the fifth-level demon king."

…

In the underground world, Juyi City, evil dragons and ghosts have been having a hard time recently. The orcs and the evil blood tribe went to war, and their masters suffered a miserable defeat, and of course they were implicated as lackeys.

For example, the order they just received from the Sinblood Clan put the two of them in a dilemma.

The order was simple. Hundreds of blood guards from Fengyun Juyi immediately set off to the beast land to hunt the totem beast and capture its soul and bring it back.

Before this, the two of them had no idea what a totem beast was, but today they got detailed information.

"Brother, can you discuss with Lord God Envoy to wait a little longer before going to the Beast Clan? Although our blood guards are quite strong, they are still too reluctant to face the totem beasts." Nether Ghost held the weapon in his hand.

Information, frowning.

"Old ghost, I have fought for it repeatedly. This time the attitude of the gods is very tough. In their words, even if all the blood guards are sacrificed, it is still worthwhile to capture the soul of one totem beast." Nielong's tone was a little decadent.

Said.

"Why, are the lives of us people so worthless?" The ghost roared angrily when he heard this answer.

Also, he is the leader of the Blood Guard. He gets along with most of them day and night and leads them single-handedly.

?????????????????? It took a lot of effort to achieve today's scale and combat power, but now, it has completely become cannon fodder.

The blood guard has a sinful blood shield, and its defense power is relatively abnormal, but it is based on the premise of being attacked by the same level.

The power of the fifth-level totem beasts has exceeded the limit they can bear. It is expected that the shield will be broken in one encounter and they will completely enter a weak state.

Totem beasts are not demons and cannot devour souls, but every time they die in battle, the experience and equipment they lose are heartbreaking enough, not to mention that in other people's territory, the Beast King may appear at any time.

"Old ghost, anger is useless!" Nie Long calmed down and said: "From the moment we agreed to accept the help of the gods, we should have expected that such a day would come."

"The truth is correct, but what we did this time was too extreme. It can be said that it drove us to death." The ghost was so excited that he clenched his fists.

"Then what can you do? Break away from the Gods and set up your own company?" Nielong laughed at himself: "Do we have the strength or the opportunity?"

"Alas!" Ming Gui thought for a while and sighed, helplessly shaking his head: "The gods have been damaged in this battle, and the sharp decline in strength is not something we can deal with."

"So, old ghost, we'd better not be impulsive. As long as we are given enough time, we will be able to grow to the point where we can compete with the Gods!" Nielong encouraged himself: "Isn't it just a trip to the Beast Clan?

Now the Eternals have turned the place upside down. As long as we act carefully, we shouldn’t be in much danger, and we can make up for any lost wealth later.”

"That's all we can do for now, but I want to say that as long as there is danger, even if you give up your goal, you can't gamble with the lives of your brothers. These hundreds of blood guards are our family assets. At worst, we can't stay in the territory of the Orcs.

There is nothing the Gods can do when we come back."

"Okay! I'll listen to you and make arrangements as soon as possible." Nie Long thought about it for a long time and finally nodded.

…

To the west of Apocalypse Continent, the Orc Palace.

On a huge stone throne, the Beast King, with many bandages all over his body, was panting like an ox, and said in a deep voice to the figure below: "Are you here to fight or to watch a joke?"

"Do you believe it when I say it?" The shadow dancer smiled and looked him up and down and teased: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you still have no strength, and the god general he sat down on your own territory was actually

Frustrated, and lost the prize.”

The Beast King was rare and did not get angry, but responded softly: "You sound as if you are absolutely sure to defeat those three people. Even if I am injured, they will not be much better. No one can think of coming out to do anything again in two years."

Demon."

"Oh? What about you?" Shadow Dancer stared into the Beast King's eyes and asked: "As I expected, you should rest longer. And if you use power rashly, there is a risk of falling back to the fifth level.

oh."

When the Beast King heard this, his expression changed slightly, because the other person's words hit the mark: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Nothing!" Shadow Dancer glanced out the door, and said to himself with a hint: "I heard that the totem beast is a treasure. If I take action now, I don't know if the beast tribe will stop me.

people."

Hearing the nakedly provocative words, the Beast King finally got angry: "How dare you!"

"What am I afraid of?" Shadow Dancer said tit for tat: "Totem beasts are also a great help to me. Maybe after swallowing seven or eight of them, I can return to the top. Apart from them, who is stronger than the fifth level of the orcs now?

???????????????The people are all seriously injured, if I take action you can't stop me."

"You are so presumptuous!" The Beast King stood up and stared at him with wide eyes. The smell of gunpowder in the air became much stronger for a while.

The two looked at each other for a moment. The Beast King compromised first and sat down again. His mood became much calmer: "Tell me, what is your true purpose of coming here this time? Don't fool me with anything about the totem beast. You and I deeply understand.

You know, their souls have no effect on you."

"Still calm!" Shadow Dancer gave a thumbs up: "You know how to give in even if you have a trump card. It seems like your muscles haven't grown into your brain."

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"Put it away quickly! I feel uncomfortable listening to the words coming out of your mouth for a second longer." The Beast King responded angrily.

"Okay, okay! To put it simply, I am here this time just to..."

In the huge palace, only one person's voice echoed. The Beast King sitting on the throne sometimes frowned, and sometimes relaxed as he weighed the pros and cons.

After the shadow dancer finished speaking, he added: "This suggestion is okay. Humans and beasts are not great enemies. They are both indigenous people of this world. At this moment, they should unite together to resist eternity."

"What if I say no?" The Beast King said after a long time.

The shadow dancer didn't care and replied lightly: "No, no! Now your own territory is full of flies. With the physical characteristics of the beast race that is not good at magic, I wonder how many people will be left after cleaning up?"

"Conditions!" This time the Beast Emperor did not test, but said straight to the point: "What do I need to pay?"

"It's very simple. Treat the human race as your people and give them the opportunity to receive the blessings of the ancient temple."

"You really have no good intentions!"

"When have I ever had a heart?" Shadow Dancer smiled.

"Are you so confident in the current human race? Do you believe that they will be able to defeat our warriors?"

"Hehe! It's none of your business then. It's up to you whether you agree or not. Just give me a straightforward sentence and I'll take care of the rest."

The Beast King nodded: "One condition!"

"Please say!"

"Humans participating in the Ancient Gladiator must take three life marks of the fourth-level demons or Eternals as admission tickets."

"make a deal!"