Guarding the Demon Town Tower is a chore.
The demon soldiers here are patrolling outside the tower, day after day, in winter, summer, spring and autumn, facing the same scenery, and even the different patterns of each black brick on the tower body have been clearly remembered.
Black bricks are cut and polished from special ore deep in Montenegro, hard and smooth. From the guard's point of view, the Demon Suppression Tower is like an iron barrel up and down.
It uses the corpse of the tower breaker as a medal, standing upright and rushing into the sky. The first prison in the demon world, symbolizing authority and power, is destined to become one of the great achievements of the King of Lingshan.
Because of this, the daily boring and dull patrol work is endowed with a certain significance.
Qing Ying often lectures to his subordinate demon soldiers: "Being able to participate in such great achievements shows that the king uses and trusts you, and you should be honored."
The King of Lingshan has a magical power to condense the demon heart and control the demon people. There are always demons willing to believe and imagine the future he promised, willing to go through trouble and sacrifice for him.
As for those monsters who do not want to believe and dare to question, King Lingshan has his own cruel methods to punish and destroy them.
The wind blows the grass, and the clouds cover the moon. Tonight is an ordinary, windy summer night.
The demon soldiers on duty gathered in front of the town demon tower, drinking and chatting, waiting for a shift change. The bonfire crackled and burned, and the wine wafted in the wind.
A demon soldier put down the wine jar and muttered: "It will be boiled for seven more days at most, and the sinful demon in the tower will be taken to Fengyue City to sacrifice the flag for the 'Ten Thousand Demons Conference'. We can also take a break from errands and go to Fengyue City to enjoy It's gone!"
His colleague scolded swear words: "I should have been escorted away early, I am here, eating dried worms, dried fish, and dried meat every day. It's salty, bitter, and hard, and the mouth fades out of the bird."
The power of the tower is terrifying, and the little monsters dare not approach. Birds and beasts also have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm. Over time, they have learned to circumvent this place. There are lush vegetation and flowers blooming all over the ten li radius, but most of the tower guard demon soldiers are carnivorous demons and do not eat grass and trees.
The green eagle will spread its wings and fly high every midnight, leaving the tower to prey on fresh blood and food. Ordinary demon soldiers have no such rights, and can only eat the cured dried meat that is distributed uniformly, accompanied by inferior wine to swallow.
This truth was sneered by another demon soldier: "I know what to eat, depending on what you can do! When we arrive at Fengyue City, we will have everything, and countless beautiful demons will serve us in different ways..." He suddenly Putting away his longing look, his voice suddenly changed, "Hey, what's over there?!"
More than ten feet away, the dense forest and grass rustled, and a gray shadow passed by.
The demon soldier's eyes were instantly attracted, and he stood up and shouted, "What demon, stop!"
The movement in the depths of the grass stopped, and a trembling, childish voice sounded: "The little demon went to the Heishanzhai, strayed into this place, and passed by by road. Don't blame the big demon, I-I'm leaving now."
The moon was black and the wind was high, and the demon soldiers couldn't see the demon's face. They could only see two rabbit ears standing up high, showing how nervous they were.
The demon soldier who got up said impatiently: "What is this place, you should pass by? Hurry up and hurry up!"
The demon soldier who scolded the jerky just now stopped him: "Don't worry, it smells like a rabbit and a half-demon, we caught him, peeled off the skin and roasted it on the fire, adding an extra snack for the brothers. "
"It makes sense, or you have a way!"
As soon as this idea came up, the demon soldiers looked at the fat gray rabbit, the more delicious it became.
The two demons chatted and laughed openly. The half-demon in the grass heard it, exclaimed in surprise, and ran wild in fright, crying and begging: "Cultivation is not easy, the big demon spares his life!"
The demon soldiers seemed to see something interesting and laughed loudly: "Little bastard, can you run away? Chase!"
The two hyena monsters let out a low roar, showing their original shape, with huge heads and saliva dripping down their sharp teeth. They jumped on all fours, like arrows sunk into the forest, and looking at the castration, they would surely block the way of the gray rabbits one after the other.
The other demon soldiers added firewood and fans to make the bonfire burn more vigorously, preparing to cook appetizers.
The two hyenas turned and looked around, sniffing with their heads down, only the leaves were rustling around, but the gray rabbit disappeared abruptly.
Even the rabbit smell disappeared completely.
The night wind blew, and a scent that did not belong to the half-demon floated, and the hyena suddenly stiffened:
At the same time, a sense of extreme danger loomed over his head, causing the demon cold hair to stand upright:
"Something's wrong, run away!" But it was too late, and before they lost consciousness, they only saw a vast white fog.
Under the town demon tower, a simple grill is set up by the bonfire, everything is ready. The demon soldiers waited with anticipation for a long time, but there was no movement in the forest, and gradually became anxious:
"What's the matter with them, chasing the half-demon so slowly, shouldn't they eat alone?"
"Damn, you dare to eat alone! I'll go and see!"
Another demon soldier was afraid of losing out: "Let's go, the three of us will go together!"
In the forest, Ji Xiao held a mirage in his hand and stood quietly on the branch.
Bi You whispered to Ruan Hui: "You played just now. You played it so fake. It's enough to take the lead, exclaim, and run away, no dialogue is needed."
Ruan Hui scratched his ears: "I, this is my first time, pay attention next time."
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