Chapter 1973 Decision
In this world, the only person in this world who knows the secret that the fallen demons can walk freely in the land of black rain without being corrupted is the only one besides their fallen demons. The outsider is also the sister of the leader of the Fox clan.
This secret is very important to the fallen demon clan, so they cannot expect anyone else to see through the key things in it.
The young patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan frowned a little tighter when he looked at the aboriginal member of the Fallen Demon Clan who was surrounded by the mandrills and ghost figures.
Leaving people behind will inevitably allow the people in Sha City to discover the secrets of their fallen demon clan! However, if they want to get the person back, they also need to pay for the secret.
This is an inevitable event with the same outcome no matter what! The only difference is what kind of young patriarch he will be in the eyes of other members of his clan!
"Young Patriarch, what are your thoughts?" Mandrill raised his eyebrows, with a constant smile on his face, and shouted loudly towards the young Patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan who had never dared to fly far in the sky. , "We in Sha City don't have that much time to spend time with you, Young Patriarch. "Fee! If the young patriarch has thought about it, we should announce his decision immediately."
The young patriarch of the fallen demon clan glanced sinisterly in the direction of the mandrill and the ghost figure. He could only ask coldly: "Master Mandrill, we use Qingcheng's umbrellas in exchange for clan members." , OK?”
“No!” Shen Mandrill shook his head and replied firmly: “An umbrella in Qingcheng doesn’t last long, and it’s not convenient for us to move. As many adventurers have said, there are many more in this land of black rain. If we encounter a monster in Sha City, do we need to hold a knife in one hand and an umbrella in the other?"
The young patriarch of the fallen demon clan raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips tightly: "God? Master Mandrill must coerce us, the Demon Clan?”
"There is something wrong with what the young patriarch said! This is not called coercion, this is a transaction!" Mandrill smiled and said to the young patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan, "Use your members of the Fallen Demon Clan in exchange for our evil city to enter the Black Rain. It’s just the local method! Speaking of which, it shouldn't be a big problem for you, the young clan leader! The method by which you, the fallen demon clan, can freely enter the Black Rain Land is only for us and Sha City to use, and we won't tell anyone about it. Young patriarch, be more generous. Everyone is happy, isn’t it?”
“Everyone is happy?” The young leader of the Demon Clan sneered and glared at Shen Zhu and Guitu, “Everyone thinks that we are There is a clan of fallen demons Is there any special way to enter the Land of Black Rain? But haven’t you ever thought that this might be related to the skills practiced by our fallen demon clan? If everyone in Sha City wants to be like us, then in fact, then It’s easy, you just need to Just practice the same skills as our fallen demon clan. As long as Lord Mandrill has time, I can teach you!"
"Young Patriarch, don't use this reason to lie to us! ! "Shendiaohe Guitu immediately shook his head when he heard this, smiled at him and said: "The skills of your fallen demon clan may really have something to do with it, but you must have other methods! Otherwise, your young fox clan member What about the patriarch’s wife? Did you enter the Black Rain Land easily? Don't tell us that she has been practicing the Demon Clan's skills for so many years. If others don't know about it, how can we, the leader of the Fox Clan, not know about it? What a natural born sister You can’t learn any technique!”
“What’s the reason for Lord Mandrill to say this? You saw my wife step into the Black Rain Land without being injured?” He was stunned for a moment, then immediately retorted.
"We didn't see it, but countless adventurers and aborigines did. If the young patriarch doesn't believe it, you can send someone to ask!" Guitu said with a proud smile. , said to the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan: "So we I just advise you, young clan leader, if you have a way, it’s best to come up with it early so that your clan member can be replaced. Otherwise, if you really waste time talking nonsense with us here, wait until we have no more patience, young master. Patriarch, don’t regret it”
The young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan clenched his teeth tightly and fell silent again when he looked at the tribesmen on the ground who had been covered up by the people in Sha City.
“Young Patriarch, let’s give up!” At this moment, several aborigines of the Fallen Demon Clan immediately came up and stopped in mid-air next to the young Patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan, whispering to each other. He looked at him and said: "Sha City has a team of a thousand people. If we agree, how many clansmen will we need to satisfy them? Now we only lose one clan member, even if Sha City really tries to find out the secret of our fallen demon clan. It doesn't matter. They can no longer find people from our fallen demon clan to let them enter the land of black rain."
"Young patriarch, I think he should have had something in his heart when he was shot down. Ready! Don’t worry!”
“Young Patriarch, let’s give up on him!”
The young Patriarch of the Demon Clan stared with a look of difficulty.
"Otherwise, Young Patriarch, let's give him a ride to save him from the abuse of those guys in Sha City!" At this moment, an aboriginal member of the Fallen Demon Clan jumped out and said something in shock. The young patriarch of the fallen demon clan immediately looked at him with shock.
"Young Patriarch, I agree with this decision!!"
"I agree too!!"
"I agree too, Young Patriarch!
< br>The natives of the Fallen Demon Clan around them all said firmly to the young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan: "If he dies, he may not be of much use to the people of the evil city."
"As long as we enter the Land of Black Rain, we'll have to leave it to the people of the Evil City! By then, how can their Evil City stand up to us, the Fallen Demon Clan?" An aboriginal member of the Fallen Demon Clan encouraged the Fallen Demon Clan. The young patriarch of the Demon Clan said, "Young Patriarch, we still have quite a few tribesmen here, but we can't throw everyone in just because of one tribe member, right? This would be a small gain at the expense of a big one. !”
“We all understand your decision, Young Patriarch! I believe he understands it too!”
“Young Patriarch, give up!” Him!"
The young patriarch of the Demon Clan showed unbearable and painful expressions. He glanced in the direction of Mandrill and the others several times, as if he still couldn't make up his mind.
"Young Patriarch, have you thought about it? Delaying time like this is not a good thing for your Fallen Demon Clan!" Shen Zhu and Guitu looked at the Fallen Demon Clan in mid-air, watching them steal. Whispering to oneself but not hearing anything Seeing that he was missing, he couldn't help but immediately shouted to the young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan, then pointed at the imprisoned aboriginal of the Fallen Demon Clan next to them, and shouted again: "The injuries of your fellow tribesmen are not serious. Light, if If you delay any longer, he will die!”
“Young Patriarch, decide!”
The aboriginals of the Demon Clan looked at the Demon Clan with cold eyes. The young patriarch of the demon clan said: "Put a few Just go down with the puppets of the Wing Clan. Those people in Sha City must not know what we want to do!" "But, that's our fellow clan!" The young leader of the Demon Clan said with a look of pain. He closed his eyes and whispered.
"But we have no chance to rescue him now! Young Clan Leader, we can't let the whole clan suffer here just because of him, right?" Several fallen members The aboriginal member of the demon tribe said firmly, "He will understand!!"
The young patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan took a deep breath, not letting anyone see the obviously relaxed look in his eyes: "In that case, then do as you say! Release a few Wing Clan members To attract those who are evil to the city, I Let's take the opportunity to send him away!"
"Yes!" Several Aboriginal people from the Fallen Demon Clan immediately nodded and flew directly behind them, leading several puppets from the Winged Clan to direct them. He rushed towards the people in Sha City.
The attack came without warning and with great speed.
Shen Mandrill and Guitu watched in surprise as they waved their weapons in mid-air and pointed at the people from the Wing Tribe who they had come from. They couldn't help but cursed secretly: "These people from the Fallen Demon Tribe are really determined to give up. They want to We want to take people back!”
“Resist with all your strength, no. Let them snatch people away!" Gui Tu shouted loudly and immediately ordered the guards of Sha City around him, then threw out the bone flute in his hand and headed directly towards the most conspicuous Wing Clan original man. The resident threw him over, and instantly knocked off one of his arms, spilling blood.
"Young Patriarch, you have to think carefully! If you, the Demon Clan, are really so stubborn, we in Sha City will not be polite!" Mandrill looked at the man who was rushing toward them without fear with a gloomy face. The natives of the Wing Tribe could not help but shout loudly at the young leader of the Fallen Demon Clan: "If there are any casualties, you Fallen Demon Clan should leave our evil city alone."
The young patriarch of the Fallen Demon Clan snorted coldly in his heart, and nodded once again to the Aboriginals of the Fallen Demon Clan beside him, looking at them and signaling to the dozen or so Aboriginals of the Wing Clan again. After rushing towards the people of Sha City on the ground, they took a big bow from the hands of an aboriginal next to them, put on the feather arrows and aimed in the direction of Mandrill and Ghost Tu.
“You still want to deal with us?” Mandrill immediately noticed the actions of the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan, and looked up at him with a sarcastic face, “It seems that the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan also Aren’t you so self-aware? ”
< br>"He just lacks lessons!" Guitu also said with a smile on his lips, "You look at that member of the Demon Clan, I will deal with their young leader."
< br>Drill has no objection, it’s better if you can save yourself trouble!
"Try to bring as many people as possible from the Fallen Demon Clan down, so that they can take a good look at the power of our Evil City!"
"Got it!" Guitu nodded, murmured a spell in his mouth, and raised his hand to give the bone flute to Throwing it down the wind, a creepy sound rang out in mid-air the next moment, making the natives of the Winged Tribe and the Fallen Demon Tribe instantly turn pale and almost fall from the air.
The young leader of the fallen demon clan gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes as he looked at the bone flute that had a strange sound and was flying towards him. A flying arrow was shot out, carrying the cyclone that broke through the air, and flew directly in the direction of the mandrill and the ghost figure.
"Huh, that's all!" The mandrill looked at the flying arrows with disdain, raised his hand and waved the bone fan, bringing out several strong airflows. He came and collided with those feather arrows, watching them fly stubbornly for a while, and finally being slapped away. Then he raised a proud smile and looked at the young leader of the fallen demon clan to say what he was going to say.
But before Mandrill could say anything, he saw a proud smile appear on the face of the young patriarch of the fallen demon clan.
"What's going on?" Mandrill's heart suddenly thumped, and he fell into confusion for a moment.
“Let’s go!” The young leader of the fallen demon clan glanced in the direction of the mandrill and the ghost figure, raised the corner of his mouth and ordered the people around him, and the group walked away without any hesitation. He flew towards the land of black rain, but there was no sign of him continuing to fight.
"What's going on?" Guitu looked confused. He saw that his bone flute attack exceeded the attack range and failed. The natives of the Wing Tribe also retreated from the air. Suddenly He couldn't help but look at the mandrill.
"Ask, who should I ask? Who knows what the fallen demons are doing?" Mandrill also stared with a look on his face, feeling aggrieved.
Originally, they were preparing to have a good fight to deal with the demon-fallen people, but they didn’t expect that they had just started to fight. Before they had enough fighting, the demon-fallen people ran away. Got it! This feeling of not being able to go up or down is the most uncomfortable! !
"Since they don't want any of their own kind, let's use this as a breakthrough to see if we can get what we want from the mouth of this fallen demon clan member!" Mandrill glanced gloomily in the direction where the fallen demon clan disappeared. After saying something to the ghost picture, he turned around and looked at the injured aboriginal member of the fallen demon clan.
However, neither the mandrill nor the ghost figure thought that the aboriginal of the fallen demon clan lying under their noses had stopped breathing at this moment and became a cold corpse. !
"What the hell is going on?"
Both the mandrill and the ghost couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking at the aboriginal of the fallen demon clan lying on the ground, The two looked at each other in confusion. Then he cursed angrily: "That bastard of the fallen demon clan! He is actually willing to kill his own people rather than hand over the secret of their fallen demon clan's ability to walk in the land of black rain"
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