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Chapter 867 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

Zhou You looked around and found that this "circular space" was his essence structure which was based on beads and combined the power of seal characters.

In order to prevent the Heart Demon Ring from causing trouble, he specially blocked the clone of the demon soldier and descended here in the form of a projection of his real body.

The surrounding demon slave soldiers did not know each other. Perhaps they would occasionally come into contact in the future and guess each other's identities, but at this moment, to Zhou You, their identities were one-way transparent.

The mysterious Zhou Suanni, the illegitimate son of a big merchant with hatred, the personal maid of Concubine Mei, and the old ox whose predecessor was transformed into a demon and enslaved by the magic soldiers...

These 'people' seem to be chosen randomly, but they are the targets selected by Zhou You through the method of 'praying', so there is nothing strange about them for the time being.

"Stop talking nonsense. The emperor doesn't lack hungry soldiers. I don't mind being a slave, but you must give me enough benefits, otherwise, no deal."

A rude voice sounded.

This man is Feng Juancao, a big thief from Putuo Prefecture. He is a fourth-level martial artist and was originally a bandit leader who divided the spoils among the people. However, ever since the rise of evil cultivators, his life has been getting worse day by day.

Originally he had no moral burden and was thinking of joining the evil cultivators, but his mortal enemy got there first and blocked his entry, so he became a loser in the law of the jungle.

Feng Juancao fled Putuo Prefecture in a panic, but was afraid of the powerful official power of the eight prefectures directly under the capital, so he wandered around doing small business to make a living, and his situation became increasingly embarrassing.

After he obtained the Heart Demon Ring, he struggled for a long time before deciding to take a gamble and accept being transformed into a soldier slave.

This person's bandit nature has not changed. When he saw the host of the demon soldier, his first reaction was "I can replace him."

For warriors around the world, the notoriety of the demon soldiers has long been heard of, especially for a thief like Feng Juancao, killing people and massacring a city is not a big deal, but rather it is seen as an opportunity.

"Ahem, don't be anxious. Our organization is called the Ring of Heavenly Dao."

"You have all heard more or less that the master-slave relationship of other demon soldiers is somewhat tense. We don't want to follow their exploitative and oppressive ways. Anyone who has obtained the Heart Demon Ring and comes to the ring world, whether they are the host or the soldier slave, is a brother or sister."

"If we help each other and work together, we will all have a bright and beautiful future."

Hearing this, many people frowned secretly. This demon is not easy to deal with. Compared with the reckless man like Crazy Knife who kills indiscriminately, the one who talks about benevolence and morality is more sinister and more dangerous.

There were many among them who considered themselves to be extremely intelligent and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to turn the tables, but when they saw Zhou You talking nonsense, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Hehe, stop talking nonsense. Since we are of equal status, how about you be the soldier slave and I be the master?"

It was still Fengjuancao. He believed that fists were the most powerful. He earned his position as the leader of the bandits by killing more than a dozen groups of veterans.

What's more, compared to the Ring of the Great Avenue, he still thinks the Ring of the Thief is more pleasing to the eye.

"This brother is right. I am just a temporary host. If anyone among you is more qualified than me, I am willing to hand over the control of the Heart Demon Ring to you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Even the most ignorant people know that the host of the demon soldier is allowed to enter but not leave, and there is no possibility of safe transfer unless he dies.

The host of the Heart Demon Ring dares to give up control. Doesn't he fear death?

"Haha, I believe you whatever you say. Come on, let's have a fight."

The wind-rolling grass leaped up and quickly passed through the huge ring. Its originally straight trajectory was distorted by some kind of rules, and it actually slid smoothly along the curved surface of the ring.

This piece of space is compressed into a ring, all dimensions are on the surface of the ring, and there is no other space.

Although the wind-rolling grass was strange, he regarded it as the unique power of the Heart Demon Ring, and his desire to use it for himself became more and more intense. He raised his hand and slashed with a knife. The knife light was like a galloping horse, and the atmosphere of the world was depressed.

The surrounding demon soldiers and slaves were horrified when they saw this. They thought that this was a rash person who was seeking death, but now it seems that he might really be able to turn the tables and seize control of the Heart Demon Ring.

The rule of the Demon Soldier Village is the survival of the fittest. Once a demon soldier kills the host, it will be qualified to inherit the demon soldier and become the new host.

"Well, when he succeeds, I will take advantage of the situation and kill him before I can get the Heart Demon Ring!"

In a cloud of mist, two yellow-orange eyeballs were calculating, their eyes full of calculation and cruelty.

Not far away, Wei'er was watching with fear, thinking that these were all vicious people and how she would get along with them in the future.

Just as I was in doubt, a faint voice came from beside me, "Sister, do you have any food? Lend me some?"

She was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "What? I'm not a sister. How did you know I'm a woman?"

Her furious look made Xiao Shang stunned for a moment, and then he replied, "You can't tell your age or appearance here, but your behavior can tell. Sister, you are a maid who serves people, right?"

This kid is so smart!

Wuer casually took out a few cakes hidden in her sleeves. She was originally a maid of the lowest level, starving all year round. She would hide food on her body whenever she had the chance. Although her status has been raised now and she has become the sister of Concubine Mei, she can't change her old habits.

"No, here you go!"

When Xiao Shang smelled the scent of cakes, many things popped into his mind, "Lard, cotton sugar, and flour..."

The pastries in the palace are made with real ingredients and are full of calories with every bite, which is exactly what small businesses lack.

He wolfed down a few mouthfuls of food, then bowed and said, "I will repay you for your kindness in the future!"

There was a chuckle from the side, "It's okay to say this now, but later-"..."

The one who spoke was another mysterious person. "Don't you know that we are all soldier slaves? The relationship between soldier slaves is not as close as that of brothers. Instead, it is a breeding ground for insects where the weak are eaten by the strong."

"There is one thing the host didn't say, that is, the group of soldier slaves will kill each other and compete, and only the king who wins in the end can challenge the host and seize control of the magic soldiers!"

Wu'er and Xiao Shang questioned, pointing at the wind-rolling grass, "Isn't he challenging?"

The voice just fell.

Wind Roll Grass's pupils shrank sharply, "You..."

As soon as he rushed in front of Zhou You, he suddenly felt a great fear coming over him, and it gripped his heart like a big hand.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was spinning and the earth was spun. His golden body was ineffective. He allowed the opponent's devastating power to pour into his body, easily destroying all life and thoughts.

Pfft!
The wind-curling grass lost its life in one round, and everything around was quiet. It turned out to be a warning to others.

The eyes of several slave soldiers flickered. Is this right? Didn't the host bring in this reckless man just to kill him and establish his authority, in order to intimidate the rest of the demon slave soldiers?
After this "killing off the stick" procedure, it is time to talk about business.

The mysterious man chuckled softly, obviously mocking the naivety of Wu'er and Xiao Shang, and he stopped talking.

Wuer and Xiao Shang were stunned for a long time. It turned out that people really could die!
(End of this chapter)