Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

Zhuoyang really wanted to spit fire at the demon in front of him to death. What kind of mental state could one be in to say such words?

"No need, just let those people go and I will leave this temple!" Zhuoyang shook his head. He didn't want to waste time talking to this idiot anymore.

"Okay!" Xu Huatengjiao agreed readily, fearing that Zhuoyang would get sick if he was late.

Two people who thought each other was sick actually succeeded in the negotiation.

Soon, the black energy from the villagers gathered towards Xu Huateng Jiao.

Then, as if they had lost their support, they fell to the ground.

"You actually killed them, how unethical!" Zhuoyang didn't waste any words and took the initiative, swinging his sword at the snake behind him.

The sword energy was raging, and this time it happened to hit the second section of the snake's tail.

With a "bang", the second section of the snake's tail fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

When Xu Huateng Jiao saw this, the black energy on his body almost condensed into substance.

Zhuoyang didn't care how Xu Huateng Jiao reacted, and used the same trick again, kicking the second part to pieces.

"Human, you will definitely die today!" After Xu Huateng Jiao said this, he shot a ball of black evil energy towards Zhuoyang.

Zhuoyang was not polite either. He swung his sword and released a stream of sword energy, instantly defeating the black evil spirit.

"Lord Demon, your strength is not enough!" Zhuoyang smiled, looking particularly proud.

After that, the two fought for a few more rounds, and Zhuoyang was holding back on his strength.

He was worried that if he opened fire at full strength, the demon would go all out and kill the villagers.

In this case, the scorching sun will inevitably cast some shadows.

So, he deliberately fought him on equal terms to give him hope of getting his body back.

"Stop, you can't beat me!" Xu Huatengjiao put his hands behind his back and said to Zhuoyang very arrogantly.

"You killed them all and you want me to stop? Impossible! Even if I sacrifice myself to the sword, I won't let you off!" After Zhuoyang said this, he looked at the sword in front of him solemnly.

"Stop, they just fainted, they are not dead!" Xu Huatengjiao was terrified and quickly stretched out his hand to shout to stop.

As I said, the wicked are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of the desperate.

"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have taken action!" Upon hearing this, Zhuoyang immediately pretended to be relieved.

Xu Huatengjiao felt as if a thousand horses were running through his heart. This madman didn't even give him a chance to speak!

He silently calculated in his mind how much of his strength he could recover if he took back the rest of his body.

The tail had lost one-ninth of its strength before, and now it has lost another section, which means it has lost two-ninths only.

However, when Xu Huatengjiao thought that the place where he had sex was in the second section, he instantly became furious.

He wished he could cut Zhuo Yang into ten pieces, even one piece more than this one!

However, he knew that he should not act on impulse now, and he comforted himself silently in his heart.

Without women in his heart, his fighting power is God. Therefore, if he loses the second part, he can still increase his strength and make up for the one-ninth strength loss in the last part.

When he regains his body, he will gain full strength!

The main reason is that Zhuoyang doesn’t know much about snakes, otherwise, if he knew that he kicked the Demon God’s Kun Kun to death, he would definitely take advantage of it and mock him.

"It's your turn to fulfill the agreement, get out of here immediately!" Xu Huatengjiao looked at Zhuoyang and scolded quickly.

"No, how do I know if they are dead? Wake them up and let them leave, then I'll go out. Otherwise, what if I go out and you threaten me with them again?"

Zhuoyang spread his hands and said in embarrassment.

Xu Huatengjiao frowned. He did have this plan, but he didn't expect to be seen through by this stupid human!

Humans are so cunning!

"Okay, I'll wake them up!" Xu Huatengjiao was worried that Zhuoyang would attack his body again, so he immediately agreed.

"Where is this place? Why are we sleeping here?!"

"The person in front seems to be the Great River Sword Immortal!"

"Really? That outfit, that sword!"

"It's good to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down!"

"Erdan, what are you doing here? Kneel down in front of the Dahe Sword Immortal!" Suddenly, an elderly villager walked up to Xu Huatengjiao and shouted harshly.

Zhuoyang almost burst out laughing when he heard this. He had to admire this villager, he was really brave!

"Get out!" Xu Huateng Jiao immediately shouted at the man, with a red evil light flashing in his eyes.

"Stop kneeling and leave quickly. He is a demon!" Zhuoyang saw that the villagers were still trying to step forward to ask for an explanation, so he quickly reminded them.

The villager who had raised his hand and was about to slap Xu Huatengjiao was so frightened that his legs went weak and he couldn't walk.

The other villagers ran away. What was a demon? It was a being that the storytellers said could compete with the Rock King.

Zhuoyang shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and released a stream of magical energy, which blew the motionless villagers out of the village.

"Thank you, Dahe Sword Immortal. I will definitely worship you for generations to come!" The villager who was blown away did not forget to look back and kept thanking Zhuoyang.

"Okay, we can make a deal now!" Xu Huatengjiao was inexplicably called Erdan, and he was extremely unhappy.

Zhuo Yang was silent for a while, watching the villagers disappear from his sight, then he nodded and said:

"Okay, send the villager you possess away too!"

When Xu Huatengjiao heard this, the black silk on his body suddenly seemed out of control and began to boil.

"Human, you are going too far!"

Xu Huateng Jiao was on the verge of going berserk, and it seemed that he would attack Zhuoyang in the next second.

"You are the noble Demon God, not a human being. How can you say that you are going too far?" Zhuoyang retorted with a smile.

"As long as you let him go, I will leave here immediately and let you rebuild your body!" Zhuoyang said, and immediately added.

"I swear to God that if I break my promise, Morax will be destitute!"

Zhuo Yang smiled, then spread his hands towards Xu Huateng Jiao and said, "Look, I swear to the heavens on my most respected emperor, what are you, the great god, afraid of?"

"Afraid? How could this god be afraid!" Xu Huateng Jiao got angry immediately when he was stimulated by the burning sun.

"Haha, I knew that the Demon Lord wouldn't be afraid!" Zhuoyang smiled and immediately complimented.

Under Zhuoyang's constant flattery, Xu Huatengjiao relaxed his vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, the villager named Erdan also collapsed to the ground, and a cloud of black mist floated in the air.

Zhuoyang no longer let Xu Huateng Jiao wake him up, but directly sent out a stream of immortal power to take him away.

Xu Huateng Jiao was watching from the air, but he did not stop it. After all, Zhuo Yang had already made such a "cruel" curse.