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Chapter 12 Dependence

When the Shi Dawang saw the map and the Guerbo was shocked and angry. He knew very well that the consequences of handing over the inner alchemy were not only death, but also completely extinguished. He suddenly raised his head and shouted: "King Shi Dawang, it turns out that you are making this idea!"

King Shi laughed strangely, flipped his wrist and put the long knife on Gu Ling's neck. "Yes, King Shi is the one who has made this idea, so what about you? In the current situation, you have to give it to him, and if you don't give it, you have to give it to him, otherwise your son will die!"

Guerbo's eyes were ashamed. He knew very well that since King Shi dared to say something, he had already made up his mind. Now his son and his tribe members had the only way to live. In the face of grief, he stood up slightly and said, "King King Shi, do you have to do my inner elixir?"

“That’s right!”

"Okay, since that's the case, you should also know that only I am willing to give you the inner elixir to you can absorb it, and the use of robber is not very good..." Since he is known to die, Guerbo's heart instead, his voice gradually became a little louder, and his body finally stood up slowly: "Let my son leave, I will give you the inner elixir!"

"Hahaha, okay, I promise you!" King Shi succeeded in his plan, took the knife back from Gu Ling's neck, and ordered: "Let them go..."

As soon as the long sword left, the ancient spirit, whose eyes were red and tears filled with tears, instantly pulled out a short sword from his arms and tried his best to stab the stone king's waist, as if he had poured all his energy into the sword!

But how can such an offensive really hurt people?

King Shi sneered and grabbed Gu Ling's wrist like lightning. With just a pinch, he heard a crisp sound. At the same time, with Gu Ling screaming so much that he was so painful, the short knife in his hand fell to the ground. Then he swung his hand and swung Gu Ling's body twice in the air, and knocked it to the ground.

"It seems your son doesn't want it, old man," King Shi smiled, slowly raised his foot, and stepped on the wrist of Gu Ling's other hand, "This makes me embarrassed..."

"Stop, stop!"

"Click!"

Guerbo exclaimed loudly, but just as he made a sound, there was a crisp sound under the feet of King Shi, stomping Guling's wrists again, and then turned his head to look at him and said, "Oh, it's a little late, why didn't you say it earlier?"

As he said that, he raised his foot again and slowly fell towards Gu Ling's chest...

"Stop! Stop!" Guerbo immediately shouted when he saw that the situation was not good, and roared wildly: "If you hurt my son again, I will die and will not give you the inner elixir..."

"You know, hehe!" Guerbo's feet kept falling on Gu Ling's chest and stepped on him, saying, "If you don't give me, I'll kill him, crush my bones and ashes. I'll see how you can give me a stubborn!"

King Shi was so tough, Guerbo suddenly panicked. He knew very well what King Shi said was true. No matter how he hurt his son, as long as he could spare his life, he could not help but put the inner alchemy with him. But he didn't know how to stop the disabled Gu Ling's movements, so he could only kneel on the ground again and kowtowed: "Please ask the King Shi to be kind, ask the King Shi to be kind... Just let me go, the rebellious son..."

Finally, this old guy surrendered!

King Shi suddenly felt happy. In this recruitment, he had reaped dozens of small demon elixirs by various means, and absorbed them directly, greatly improving his strength. The main purpose of coming to the Dirty Water Pool this time was Guerbo's inner alchemy, but at the same time, he did not let half of the little demon go, because the gap in recruiting soldiers this time was too big. If he lets these people go, where can he find enough demon clans to make up for the numbers?

The outcome of the Guerbo tribe is the same. This excuse must be found from Guling.

"Supply the inner alchemy!" King Shi suddenly shouted: "I gave the inner alchemy and I will let your tribe leave. Otherwise, although I want to let it go, the crime he assassinated me just now would have to be punished first!"

"Big King, big king... little old man... little old man knows..."

Under such circumstances, Guerbo finally did not dare to be stubborn with King Shi anymore. He opened his mouth honestly. As the demonic energy around him rolled, a crystal clear demon pill was spit out and slowly flew towards King Shi...

King Shi was overjoyed and immediately reached out to grab it. However, before the demon pill fell into his palm, his wrists tightened and he was shocked. He realized that there was a burly man next to him, but the one holding his hand was a burly man sitting on the shoulder of the burly man.

Just as King Shi turned his head in shock, the other hand of the monkey gently took off the inner elixir and held it in his hand.

King Shi was furious and had no thought in his mind for a moment. The big knife in his other hand had already been slashed, and he was only planning to split the monkey beside him and the big man in half.

But he seemed to have forgotten that with his monster cultivation level, he would have been caught by a monk and could not get rid of it...

The demons next to him exclaimed in surprise, and amid the shouts, the monkey jumped up from the strong man's shoulders, and a black light flew out of his hand like lightning, hitting the head of the Shi Dawang. With a muffled sound, the Shi Dawang's head suddenly fell, and half of his head and neck were actually smashed into his chest!

After a moment of silence, he saw the half-section of King Shi's chest-tag, bleeding from his eyes and ears. His body swayed for a few times and fell down, and he died without even a little struggle.

All the little demons on the field were shocked. Not only the Guerbo tribe members were stunned, but also the demon soldiers who followed King Shi were stunned.

The only one who was not in a daze was the burly man and the monkey.

When the monkey was trying, the burly man had already grabbed the two demon soldiers near him. With his hands trembling, he pulled down the arms of the two demons, and then burst out with a roar like thunder:

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The little demons who followed King Shi were in chaos in an instant, but there were almost no ones who knelt down. Most of the little demons turned around and fled to the distance, but the burly man rushed up at a faster speed. Wherever he went, the little demons fell to the ground one by one, like vegetable seedlings.

In just a short moment, the ground was lying all over the ground. The remaining little demons were finally scared. I don’t know the leader. The remaining little demons all knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. Seeing that there was no one standing around, the burly man whistled and immediately saw more than ten strong little demons running from a distance, starting to tie up the prisoners, and pack up the weapons and corpses on the ground...

The temple was surrounded by death silence. Everyone's eyes moved with the ugly and short monkey. He walked slowly to Guerbo, spread his hands and stuffed the inner alchemy into his mouth.

"Take it back!"

Gurbo spit out the inner elixir, and his breath was gradually confused, but the appearance of Liu Chou suddenly made him feel extremely strong hope. He insisted on not fainting. The inner elixir entered his body and quickly regained his ability to walk and talk. When he could move, he immediately turned over and did not go to see the injured son first, but instead knelt in front of Liu Chou and said:

"Thank you, the king! The little old man's clan is favored by the king and is willing to obey the king's command!"

Liu Chou looked at him expressionlessly and said, "You are smart, how did you know I will accept you?"

Gurbo squeezed a smile on his face and said, "The king has great magical powers, it's not really a coincidence to come here? After thinking about it, the king can only come here to let the little old man and his clan play for the king. Instead of waiting for the king to speak, we should be aware of the knowledge and ask for the king first."

"You guessed it's pretty good," Liu Chou finally showed a faint smile on his face, and said, "Since you know, then don't talk nonsense, get up and talk."

"Yes." Gurbo climbed up from the ground, stood in front of Liu Chou, and said respectfully: "I wonder what the king wants the old tribe members to do?"

"No hurry," Liu Chou waved his hand, took out a pill from his arms, and handed it to Guerbo: "Here your son first, and then say it."

Gurbo took the spiritual medicine and thanked him again and again, then came to Gu Ling's side, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and poured some water. In just a moment, the injuries on his wrists were healed, so Gurbo brought Gu Ling to Liu Chou to pay homage.

The Gu Ling learned that the person who saved his tribe was the big man mentioned by his father. He looked eager and kept kowtowing when he met, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

At this moment, Jiutou had already brought the dozen or so little demons of his personal guards back. In just a cup of tea, only sixty or seventy little demons brought by Shi Dawang were left. All the others died in Jiutou's hands and turned into food for the demons in the mountains.

The demon cores were naturally taken out and handed over to Liu Chou's hands.

With Guerbo and Gu Ling as the leader, the demons of the aquatic race naturally would not have any opinions on going up the mountain, so they soon gathered with Jiutou's demons and began to peel off the bodies and get the flesh. Gu Ling and Guerbo, accompanied by Jiutou, returned to the dirty water pool again to gather the little monsters that had not yet left and call them up the mountain.

As for Liu Chou, it was left at the temple to be a shock.

He was busy until the evening when Jiutou and others came back, and there were nearly a thousand little monsters following behind him. Not all of them were small monsters in the dirty water pool. Moreover, a large part of them were proposed by Gu Ling to go to the nearby other monsters and aquatic beasts.

Although there are not many demon clans around Shiqi Mountain, there are dozens of tribes of all sizes. Among these tribes, there are not many strong ones. The rest are all old, weak, women and children. They are all in panic under the recruitment of Bibo Kingdom. Guerbo and his son came forward, and coupled with the strength of Jiutou Liang, they immediately encouraged many demon clans to be willing to follow him.

The old, weak, disabled, and young may be a problem for other demon groups, but Liu Chou is not the case. He has a large area of ​​fertile plateau and mountainous land and a magical crop like sweet potato in his hand. It doesn’t matter if he gets more. Moreover, the adulthood of the demon clan is not as old as he gets, but his cultivation level. With the demon refining pot in hand, why worry about not being able to urge him to grow very quickly?

So Liu Chou simply stopped for two more days and asked Guerbo and his son to summon other demon clans...
Chapter completed!
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