The original 'devil' naturally didn't know how to admit defeat, no matter what the situation was, they would fight bloody battles to the death, never ending. But after a hundred years of forbearance, the "demons" who have gradually integrated into the world have begun to change quietly. They have also learned to admit defeat, learn to surrender, learn to intrigue, learn to steal and play tricks, and even learn how to be a good person. How to be a decent guru.
Only by truly becoming a part of the human world can we completely hide in the human world and bury the "devil" seeds deep in the soil, only to wait for the Lord to come again.
The demon lord revived and regained control of the world.
The skinny old man, who has seized Shelei for more than ten years, naturally has some characteristics and habits of this identity. It is not surprising that he can't beat the word admit defeat.
Standing in front of the skinny old man, the pawn never left his chest, Ye Que stared at the man's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the man's true thoughts. However, it was futile, but it was impossible to see through the thoughts of a 'demon' from the eyes.
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He waved his hand at Hongdou, indicating that her duel was over.
When Hongdou walked to Ye Que's side, all the gray undead spirits in the sky had been swallowed up by the ancient beasts transformed by the pawns. All this, in the eyes of the skinny old man, you can tell how painful it is from the expression.
These undead don't know how much 'grass' he cut to save his belongings. In addition to handing over a part, there are also some for his own cultivation.
Now, once he returns to before liberation, how can he not make him feel heartbroken!
But no matter how sad it is, it doesn't matter what life is. If you die, what's the use of having more dead spirits? Even if all the "grass" of 350,000 yuan has been harvested, what does it have to do with him as a dead person? The Lord can be resurrected, so can He also be resurrected
There is no such record on the sacred tablet.
Looking at the skinny old man kneeling on the ground, Hongdou felt a little agitated. For a while, she couldn't control the umbrella in her hand and wanted to pierce his brain directly. Fortunately, Ye Que was by her side, and her own cultivation had not recovered, so she suppressed her impulse.
"What are you going to do with him?" Hong Dou asked softly, she didn't even avoid the old man on the ground, anyway, no matter what Ye Que said, in the end, there was only one end for this skinny old man.
Hearing Hongdou asking this question in front of his face, the thin old man who kept his head down and couldn't see his expression suddenly raised his head slowly and looked at Hongdou. This look is very cruel, very treacherous, and even carries a little threat. If it is an ordinary person, this look alone may scare him into a serious illness.
An umbrella slapped on the old man's head.
Hongdou directly shouted angrily, "What did you mean by that look?"
"Threatening me?" "I asked him how to deal with you. That's a way to survive. Don't think that I will bully you now that I have completely lost my cultivation base. If you dare to stare at me again, you will die."
After the angry roar, Hongdouqi just slapped him on the back of the head with an umbrella.
For the skinny old man, even if the red bean hit him on the head with all his strength, it would be useless to scratch his head.
Without looking down, Hongdou could feel a strong sarcasm.
The knife flashed.
The skinny old man didn't even utter a scream, and his remaining left arm was cut off shoulder-length. After the shoulder was cut off, the back of the knife was placed next to his mouth. Gone."
Even if it is a half-step Wuxiang Realm master, the pain of two arms being cut off one after another is unparalleled, and the sweat drips down from the forehead one by one.
"Since you admit defeat, stop thinking about it and just kneel down obediently."
"You don't have dignity now, or even personality. It's a sin to stare."
"The left arm is the end, don't mess with me again, in this world, not only demons know what it means to be fierce."
Ye Que said three words to the ground coldly, and then spat viciously.
The thick phlegm was unbiased, and fell between the brows of the thin old man, and then flowed down the bridge of the nose, but he didn't dare to make any movements. Even if he wanted to, it would be very difficult. is a difficult problem.
"Didn't you just say you wanted to catch him alive? Now that you've caught him, if you have any questions, you can just ask." Ye Que pointed to the ground and said to Hongdou.
Looking at Ye Que, Hongdou calmed down, and then asked, "Are you a hunter?"
Just said the first question, it sounds very simple, but when Ye Que saw the old man on the ground, his mood was obviously changed, and he didn't speak for several breaths.
The river pawn in Ye Que's hand moved slightly.
The old man on the ground had no choice but to say, "Yes."
After speaking, he seemed afraid that Ye Que would be dissatisfied, so he nodded slightly.
"Then have you ever been to the southern country? Have you participated in hunting?" Hongdou continued to ask.
Southland
hunting
Hearing these two words, the skinny old man on the ground seemed to think hard, then shook his head, "No."
Sensing that Ye Que's knife was about to move again, the old man hurriedly explained, "The term hunter should have been used a hundred years ago, and now the records in the book call us demons. Since I was born, hunters If I hadn’t read the family’s classics, I wouldn’t have known about it.”
Speaking of which, the old man looked at the expressions of Ye Que and Hongdou, and continued, "As for the Southern Kingdom, there is also hunting. Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of it. At least among the demons of our generation, it is I can assure you that no one from the Southern Kingdom has been hunted this time."
Seeing the swearing appearance of the skinny old man, Hongdou didn't continue to press, but asked another question, "What do you mean by lawn mower? Why are you looking for these soldiers everywhere? Since you dare to let the black flame appear, you must be Take action, what is the goal? Tell me all you know!"
Hongdou was like a machine gun, so he asked several questions, maybe it was because the onlookers were clear, watching Ye Que's duel with him just now, Hongdou kept thinking, what does today's incident indicate
The thin old man on the ground answered the question just now truthfully, and it took almost no time, but when Hongdou asked this question, he suddenly fell silent, and the expression on his face became even more gloomy.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ye Que interrupted and asked, "Luoyang, the capital of the gods, and the general's mansion, do you have anything to do with Ye Zhengru's death? How did he die? Who did it?"
Contradictory issues.
But in the ears of the old man who fell to the ground, there was no sound. It gives the impression that he must know something.
On the snowy road in Meishan, it suddenly became quiet.
"Listen to me, there is no need for these hunters to stay. They are hard-hearted, and they will not tell you the truth!" It was Hongdou herself who first proposed to capture alive, and now she is also the one who wants to kill and then quickly, It seems that in front of the demon, Hongdou's endurance has become very poor.
Ye Que stretched out his hand to signal, then shook his head, "Now is not the time to kill him."
"Since he is stubborn, find a way to make him speak."
"As long as he doesn't want to die, as long as he has his own independent thoughts, there will always be a way. Even if he is a demon, he will still be afraid."
"Fear is something that everyone in the world has, and no one can avoid it."
After saying this, Ye Que asked Hongdou to wait here for a while, and then carried the skinny old man kneeling on the ground alone, and walked into the depths of the woods next to the Meishan Snow Road.
After a while, there was a burst of hysterical screams in the woods, mixed with heart-piercing wailing of pain. One sound after another, first high-pitched, then gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller, and it seemed to be faintly audible. The farther back, the weirder the wailing, and even began to tremble.
Just listening to the sound, you can feel the heart-wrenching pain.
(The sixth update, before five o'clock in the next update.)