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Chapter 863 The Secret of the Demonic Slave
"Clap!"

Concubine Mei clapped her hands together, and with crisp sounds, 38 discs rose into the air.

These discs have various contours, some flat and some pointed, with a uniform seal script style.

Zhou Yougang had just seen the Cardinal of Controlling Enchantments, and he could tell at a glance that these discs were made by Wu Lao Zhuang and were from the same source as the Cardinal of Controlling Enchantments.

Could it be that the so-called 'gift' she brought was a strange and charming creature?

The answer will be revealed in the next moment...

The area is distributed with 38 discs, and all corpse entities are cleared at the scene, leaving a circular confinement space.

Sparks and lightning flashed, and the discs worked together to open a closed space.

A figure appeared on the ground, with gray hair and a fierce and brave look on his face.

As soon as he appeared, he quickly adapted to the environment and then pounced forward with a ferocious momentum, trying to escape.

However, he crashed into what seemed to be empty space, and the surrounding discs spun and emitted large sparks and lightning, forming a thick barrier that bounced him away, and he rolled several times back to the center of the area with 39 discs.

"Everyone, please look, this is a demon soldier slave!"

Mei Fei explained softly, "Lord Feng sent people on an expedition to the three northwestern states, intending to wipe out Crazy Demon Blade. This was one of his 72 demon slave soldiers, captured alive by Second Son Sword and sent back to Dijing for research."

Slave of the demon soldiers!

Upon hearing this person's identity, the Golden Immortals present all showed interest, thinking that this was an excellent research subject.

As everyone knows, the last time the Demon Soldier Village wreaked havoc on the world was before the death of the last Martial Saint. At that time, although the monsters, demon soldiers and others were roaming everywhere and endangering the world, the human race had the Martial Saint and had the advantage in the confrontation.

Since the disappearance of the last Martial Saint, there has been no more Martial Saint in the world, and the human race has enjoyed much peace.

Until recently, the witch clan has risen again, monsters have returned, enchanting creatures have grown stronger and more rampant day by day, and even demon soldiers have appeared one after another in various parts of the fifty states, creating a scene of impending doomsday.

But now, the human race no longer has a Martial Saint to suppress the world.

“I heard that Second Zijian is one of the most proud disciples of Tiannan Divine Sword. Although he failed to kill Crazy Demon Knife himself, it is indeed precious that he captured a demon soldier slave alive!”

Fanzu looked at the trapped demon slave soldiers and sighed.

Zhou You had already learned from Hai Shuer that the host of the Demon Soldier had the ability to demonize his target and take him as a slave. Once he became a slave of the Demon Soldier, his blood, energy and boxing skills would be assimilated into the power of the Demon Soldier, and his body and mind would be destroyed.

Although the demon slave in front of him was still alive, there was no possibility of communication at all. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to kill everyone in sight after escaping and welcome his master to come here.

At this time, Elder Yin stepped forward and asked, "Concubine Mei, what is the connection between the demon soldier slave and the question you just raised?"

Everyone just realized that what they asked before was immortality, but Concubine Mei brought the captured demon soldier slaves to them. Is there any deeper meaning behind this?
really……

"Everyone, before this demon slave was transformed into a demon, he was a high-level martial artist in his prime, with abundant Qi and blood, and a lifespan of over 200 years."

She pointed at the white-haired, wrinkled demon soldier and said, "Take another look at him. What is his condition now?"

Hearing this, Zhou You clenched the gun handle tightly. She had discovered the secret of how the magic soldiers shortened their lifespan.

The next moment, the Gold-Thieves Immortal Daoists present stepped forward one by one to check the condition of the Demon Soldier Slave.

Judging from his appearance, the demon soldier is close to sixty years old, but his realm is at the third level of the strong martial arts, and his essence, energy and blood are in full state, but...
"That's right, the fist is a ball of empty fire. It looks like a raging fire, but it's actually empty inside."

"He should have lived for at least three or four hundred years, but he only has less than fifty years left. There must be something fishy going on."

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Concubine Mei pointed with her slender jade finger, and the discs trembled at the same time. Countless sparks and lightning condensed into sharp spikes, which pierced the body of Mo Binggu, the demon soldier slave, one after another.

The demon slave soldier was stimulated, pain swept through his body, and he struggled and roared, revealing the iron rings on his limbs, collarbone, and spine. Each one was thick and heavy, deeply embedded in the joints, suppressing the flow of qi and blood in the bone marrow.

This is a common method used by the authorities to detain powerful martial arts masters, using metal objects to lock the flow of qi, blood and essence, which is equivalent to a seal.

However, the demon soldier slave roared with bloodshot eyes, and showed signs of trying to break free from these metal creations.

pat!

An iron ring was forced out of his back, fell to the ground, spun a few times, and then fell down!

"Ouch!"

The demon soldier slave gathered a powerful force and blasted towards the 38 discs around him.

All the sounds and movements at the place were shattered and disappeared, leaving only a brief blank.

After a while, the dust settled, and the discs remained motionless. The destructive attacks launched by the demon slave soldiers were all gathered in the imprisonment space created by the discs.

The demon slave soldier failed to break out and was instead blown to pieces, lying on the floor of the shop like a dead dog.

At this time, several Golden Immortals came forward to check, "Well, the life span is less than 20 years!"

After actual testing, it was determined that the price for the Demon Slave to exploit their potential, gain a surge in power and improve their performance is to damage their own foundation and reduce their lifespan.

Then, the methods of the demon soldiers have begun to emerge.

"What a weird secret technique, it shortens lifespans and forcibly elevates realms. No wonder the hosts of the demon soldiers become braver and stronger as they fight each other. I was wondering how such a good thing could happen in the world. It turns out that the wool comes from the sheep!"

Seeing the scene before them, the Golden Immortals were all extremely wise and they immediately figured out the various reasons.

Although the demon soldier slaves are not the controllers of the demon soldiers, their power comes from the infection of the demon soldiers, and they also have a strong demon soldier style.

From this, it can be inferred that even if the host of the demon soldier has more advanced secret techniques, he cannot escape the same logic and exchange his lifespan for powerful strength.

"I see!"

The third level lamplighter suddenly stepped forward with his hands together, "Mei Fei, I have a rough idea of ​​what Lord Feng meant."

"The truth of the world is that it is the same whether it is favorable or unfavorable. Since the magic soldiers can sacrifice their lifespan in exchange for improvement, if we study the principle thoroughly, there must be a way to increase their lifespan in reverse."

"I, on behalf of Xuantian Wanku Mountain, am willing to take on this mission!"

His words were like a thunderclap in a pond, causing huge waves and shocking everyone.

What a mountain of thousands of caves, it will try its best to get to the capital at the slightest opportunity. I thought it would surrender this time, but it turns out it still won't give up and won't let go of any opportunity.

Concubine Mei smiled. Now that the birds have come out, are you afraid that you won’t be able to form a forest?

As expected, competition is the most feared thing in everything. As soon as the third level of the Lantern Master took the lead, the top leaders of organizations such as Wulaozhuang and Chengtian spoke one after another, expressing their willingness to participate, including Xiaoyaozi from the north.

This group of people brought together the most top-notch Golden Immortals from the fifty states in the world, and each of them was an outstanding talent.

"In that case, thank you all for your help."

Mei Fei said, "After the Crazy Demon Knife is brought back to justice, everyone should study his demonic soldier body, and please give Lord Feng a satisfactory answer!"

(End of this chapter)