Chapter 5727 Purple Gold Round Shell Altar
After killing those tricky warriors, the leader of the Crane Crane checked the spoils this time and found that he had gained a lot. The other party escorted a lot of treasures. As for the casualties of his own clan, he didn't take them seriously.
He thought this was just a different robbery, but the clan leader never expected that he would stab the hornet's nest and fell into a state of irreversible consequences.
Just three days later, a group of mysterious and powerful forces came to the Crane Demon Clan. Without saying a word, the other party launched a crazy slaughter of these guys. Although the majestic and vicious Crane Demon Clan resisted stubbornly, it was not long before it was killed by others, and even the clan leader was captured alive.
But something even more strange is still behind. Although these guys are so powerful, they all wrap their bodies with black gas. The guys from the Clam Demon Clan have never seen the true face of each other from beginning to end!
Originally, the other party wanted to kill all the clan members of the Clam Demon Clan and then take back their treasures and leave. However, in the end, they changed their minds and left the lives of the clan leader and the group of defeated soldiers.
Immediately afterwards, the mysterious strong man used a special method to control the Clam Demon Clan and ordered these guys to work hard for themselves. This has been the case for many years.
"Didn't these guys have not revealed their true identities to you over the years? This is too evil, right?" The Demon King couldn't help but smile contemptuously when he heard the other party telling the past: "It's really hard for us to believe this."
"Look, I'll just say it. You won't believe such an absurd experience." The chief of the clan clan tribe frowns and said in a crying voice: "But what I'm talking about is facts, there is no falsehood. If there is still one of the tribe members alive, they will testify for me."
"It's a pity that all your subordinates are dead. Poor guy, no one can confirm what you say now." The King of Arshu glanced at the other party with a joke. The patriarch looked red and red, looking very embarrassed.
But at this moment, Bing Jiao suddenly asked, "Even if you don't know the other person's true appearance, you should always have a name for each other, right? What are their names?"
"The other party has never revealed his true identity, but sometimes, they will order us to call ourselves "soul envoy."
"Soul Envoy..." Hearing this name, the Demon, Ice Dragon, and Armored King looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads and said, "I have never heard of such a guy, and I think he is not an amazing person."
"Hey, do you know why the soul envoy needs to clean the pulse and water shikigami?"
"The specific reason is not clear. The Soul Envoy just mentioned that this thing can temper the muscles and bones of strange beasts. If you add a few spiritual medicines to prepare it, the effect will be increased ten times."
"Oh?" Hearing this, the demon lord's eyes rolled and then said, "Do you know what the specific ingredients are for this secret recipe for strengthening bones?"
"I don't know, but the soul envoy should understand."
"When will those soul envoys come to you?"
"Well..." As soon as Bing Jiao asked, the leader of the clan climax frowned slightly and said: "Sometimes appear once every two or three months, and sometimes it may not be done once every six months. However, after the task is assigned, they will urge the promotion level every few days."
"Hmph, then we can't meet it." The Demon Sword shook the round shell altar in his hand at this moment, and then said to everyone: "Brothers, let's go." The King of Arshu glanced at the clavicle leader and asked, "What should this guy do?"
"Woo Ji Ji!" At this moment, the old monkey's eyes burst into fierce light and screamed, which meant that he was saying, "No need to worry, just punch the account."
"Uh, don't, don't kill me!" Seeing the other party's fierce appearance, the leader of the clan clan was so scared that he was scattered.
"Grandpas, I am a waste now and I don't pose any threat to others."
The guy fell to his knees and kowtowed like a chicken pecking at the broken rice. He kept shouting in his mouth: "Killing me will only dirty your hands. Please spare me a life. I will definitely refresh myself and become a new person and never do evil again."
"Hmph, I care whether you do evil or not, that has nothing to do with grandpa." The Demon King sneered with a ferocious look on his face at this time: "Since you have no use value to us, why should we save your life? Don't think about it."
"No, no, I still have any use, I still have any use." Hearing this, the head of the clavicle clan was storming and kept thinking about the message that could save his life.
"By the way!" In an instant, the patriarch flashed with his spirit and suddenly screamed hysterically: "I remember one thing, it will definitely be helpful to you guys!"
As soon as it said this, Tugong Chan asked, "Oh, what's the matter?"
"This, this...If I said it, can you spare me forever?" Seeing the patriarch bargaining, the demon whispered: "Say it, as long as it works for us, then your bad life can be saved."
"That's right. Although the news has not been confirmed, I always feel that I guessed more than 90% of it."
The leader of the clavicle clavicle said: "Everything that the soul envoy gives us seems to have some kind of 'special connection' with them. Once the things are lost, destroyed or away from our flying boat, the soul envoy will immediately sense it and come to inquire."
"So, the same is true for the purple gold round shell altar you have now." After a moment of pause, the patriarch continued to say, "As long as you hold it, the soul, the soul envoy will come to you sooner or later."
"Hahaha, it's just my wish. If those bullshits come to us, they will overestimate their own abilities and seek death."
The demon sneered and the ice dragons were also disdainful. At this moment, the patriarch asked tremblingly: "I, I told you everything I know. Now, can I spare my life now?"
"Yes, grandpa keeps his word, but I just won't kill you."
"Bang!"
It was a while since then, the demon horn suddenly stumbled on the forehead of the leader of the clam clan, "Huhhuh! Huhlala--" The next moment, the guy's head began to be wrapped in cold air, and then the upper body and limbs were finally fixed directly on the spot, completely turning into a lump of ice.
"You are still alive now, but you can only freeze here honestly."
The demon slapped his face with a smile and continued, "Grandpa did not kill you as promised, but I believe that in no time, those soul envoys will come to you to get close to you. How can they escape under their anger depends on yourself."
Hearing this, the patriarch was completely in despair. It couldn't help but scream in the ice: "No, don't do this, let me go!"
Chapter completed!