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Chapter 882: Terrifying Demon Soldiers
"Just accept your fate, there is no hope for you!"

What Zhou Suanni and the old farmer said became increasingly true in the following time.

After a while, people from Wulaozhuang and Xuantianwankushan also came and demanded all kinds of things from the old farmer and the hatchet.

Most of the source of the old farmer's golden body was taken away, and his hatchet was forged and drilled every day. Various strange methods of the Golden Immortal Dao were used to check him from inside to outside, and even...

Xuantian Wanku Mountain drives the sky like a hand, forcing him to overdraw his life span and observe the details of the changes in his body.

After all this tossing and turning, the old farmer was visibly weakened and no longer needed to pretend.

"Dijing is indeed the center of the fifty states in the world. There are so many talented people there."

"I originally killed people all over the three states in the northwest, and I didn't even take the Grandmaster seriously. I thought that even if I broke into Dijing, I could cause a big commotion and make the old man Fengjun shudder at the mere mention of it."

The old farmer coughed twice and said weakly, "In the end, I arrived in Dijing and became a prisoner."

"Whether you pretend or accept your fate, anything you say or do will not change your future!"

Zhou Suanni said calmly, "There is no chance of you turning the tables!"

"There's no need to question this. I'm just curious, what are you waiting for?"

The old farmer asked curiously, "You didn't do it before because you suspected that I had some tricks up my sleeve, but now I'm dying, why haven't you done it yet?"

"You don't understand. The heat is not high enough."

Zhou Suanni shut up and said no more.

After a while, Concubine Mei sent someone to see the Crazy Demon Knife.

The person who came was Wuer. Her behavior became more and more proper and generous, and there was no trace of the timid little maid in the past.

She stood outside the range of the vast sky, stared at the old farmer and the hatchet for a long time, then left without saying anything.

Zhou Suanni also felt it was baffling, perhaps Concubine Mei had done something wrong!

In fact, he never dreamed that Wu'er was of the same kind as him, both were magic soldier slaves of the Heart Demon Ring.

After returning, Wuer reported to Concubine Mei, "Your Majesty, I can't swallow it. I really can't swallow it!"

"This is normal. No matter how weak he is, he is still the host of the Demon Soldier. You are a soldier slave. If you cannot seize control of the Heart Demon Ring, you will not be qualified to annex it and compete for the Supreme Demon Soldier."

Mei Fei verified her guess and smiled with satisfaction, "Besides me, the host also knows what you have learned today."

"His best chance is during this period to absorb the severely damaged Crazy Demon Blade and advance to the next level."

"If all goes well, we will soon be able to see his true face."

"Pass on my order, have Zhou Suanni make some appropriate adjustments, lenient in and strict out."

If Zhou Suanni knew what Concubine Mei was thinking, he would definitely treat her as a close friend. He also thought so.

In fact, he was playing a big game, thinking of taking this opportunity to get both the Heart Demon Ring and the Crazy Demon Knife at once.

Zhou Suanni likes to collect weapons, and nothing in the world suits his taste more than magic weapons.

The opportunity he had been waiting for was for the host of the Heart Demon Ring to sneak in and take over the Crazy Demon Knife. The two sides would fight to a draw, and then he would take it all in and reap the benefits.

"Empress Mei has issued an order, and she has also obtained Lord Feng's permission. It seems that the higher-ups are also using the Crazy Demon Knife to fish, which is exactly what I want!"

After Zhou Suanni received the order, he figured it out quickly.

As time goes by, various forces are gradually squeezing out the surplus value of the Crazy Demon Sword.

From today on, the authority to visit Crazy Knife has been further decentralized, giving some people the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Buried somewhere outside the city of Jingzhou...

"You really know your stuff. You found such a good place for your burial."

"To tell you the truth, this place is called 'Jiehefu'. It was built by the ancestors of the Zhou family in Zuofu, Dijing." "Every year, a large amount of city construction tax is escorted to Zuofu, Dijing."

Wulinbei said to the sword-wielding warrior on the opposite side, "You have fled all the way here. Don't run away. Even if you are allowed to reach the capital, it will make no difference. You will only die."

"Do you really think there's a chance that Crazy Blade can rescue the prisoner?"

The warrior holding the knife twitched his face, and pressed down on the back of the knife with his palm, "I will kill you!"

He was one of Crazy Demon Blade's magic slave soldiers and a survivor of the Northwest War. He followed the team escorting Crazy Demon Blade all the way to Dijing, but was intercepted and killed halfway.

The one who killed him was Wulinbei, the illegitimate son of the governor of Jingzhou.

Wulinbei did not bring his personal guards with him, and came alone, with the idea of ​​verifying the identity of a Heart Demon Ring Slave.

The target is the Crazy Demon Sword's Demon Slave. Since the Slave cannot devour the host before the Gu is successfully raised, how about changing the idea and devouring the Slave of other Demon Soldiers?

"..."

The Wulin Stele made a circle with both hands, and a huge ring-shaped shadow descended from the sky. The sword-wielding warrior's devilish flames were arrogant, and a sword light of a thousand feet long was slashed out. Ghosts and wolves howled in the sword light, as if tens of thousands of evil ghosts were ready to make a move.

It looked as if the ring's shadow was about to be cut in half.

Wulinbei suddenly changed his gesture, and the ring of shadows disappeared. The warrior holding the knife looked around blankly, and suddenly his arms and waist tightened.

The rings that appeared out of nowhere, like the hoops of a wooden barrel, bound him from head to toe with hundreds of restraints, and even the blade was covered with seven or eight rings.

"fall!"

With a shout from Wulinbei, the warrior holding a knife was strangled into a piece of sausage and smashed hard to the ground.

As the ring shadow shrank, the eyeballs of the mad sword slave bulged out, his skull was crushed, and his entire body was neatly broken.

The next moment, the knife he picked up turned into ashes, and a ray of light actively entered his body.

After a moment, Wulinbei opened his eyes and said, "I understand. So that's how it is."

"According to this statement, it would be more effective if the slave soldiers absorbed the Heart Demon Ring. Now I have both the Heart Demon Ring and the Crazy Demon Knife as my trump cards. The host of the Crazy Demon Knife imprisoned in the capital is destined to become my meal!"

At this moment, Wulinbei's ambition expanded to the extreme.

……

In the Dijing prison cell...

Zhou Suanni looked at the corpse on the ground helplessly, "That's it?"

Just now, someone mixed in with the servants who were delivering supplies and sneaked into the cell, attempting to assassinate the host of the Crazy Knife.

This is because certain forces could not hold back and made a test, but their skills were lacking!

Zhou Suanni stood by with his arms folded, watching with no intention of stopping him. He thought he was just a pawn crossing the river, not worth it!

The old farmer, who seemed to be dying, was killed by the assassin in front of him. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit, and with the squirming and squeezing of his mouth muscles, a ray of light like an electric knife was emitted, which directly cut the assassin in half vertically.

The whole process was very short. Zhou Suanni blinked no more than five times before the environment returned to calm.

"Hey, some people still underestimate your strength!"

The old farmer licked the blood on the corpse and said in a muffled voice, "We are all fishing. What can I do? Only strong bait can attract big fish."

He sighed, and after drinking enough blood, even his face became a little redder.

Zhou Suanni thought, no matter how many of these guys come, they will all die, and it’s time for the truly powerful characters to appear.

If the host doesn't show up, at least send a few slave soldiers so that he can take the opportunity to annex and grow stronger, which can be used as an appetizer.

(End of this chapter)