Chapter 205 Counting Casualties I had a little drink yesterday and talked about the fight against the Moon Demon.
How dare some people not believe it! Is it plausible?Is it plausible?Is it plausible? For this kind of thing, you have to listen to the winner's description, understand? In the future, even if tens of millions of years have passed, the description of this sect leader must be the official history!
This sect leader’s diary is the most authoritative proof! Everything else is unofficial history.
My sect leader's pants are all torn.
Can you believe that?
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 820-[-] of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang There is no room for resistance, no possibility of rejection.
Not to mention three soul offering cards, even Zhang Mo handed them three bowls of golden soup.
In order to survive, you have to drink when you need to.
Zhang Mo watched the end of their soul sacrifice and felt that he had complete control over the souls of the three of them.
Hahaha, there are more thugs!
Why do I feel like I am becoming more stable now that I am getting mixed up!
As long as we don't run into old perverts like Moon Demon in the future, wouldn't we be able to sit back and relax? Bah bah bah, pretend I didn’t say that.
This sect leader does not want to encounter old perverts like Moon Demon or any perverts again.
He collected his soul and established the master-servant relationship.
In an instant, everyone's relationship improved a lot, and they felt like a family.
Zhang Mo just threw the soul-locking bottle to them. He should take his soul back to avoid damaging his strength.
Also, the Blood Bear Sect and the Purple Shirt Sect will be subordinates of the Heavenly Demon Sect from now on.
How to arrange the specific arrangements? Zhang Mo is not good at this. Let's talk about it after getting Yang Shuo back.
I think if Yang Shuo could see this scene, he would definitely cry with joy.
The work has increased again!
The demon cultivators of the Blood Bear Sect and the Purple Shirt Sect have no objections to completely becoming one family with the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Brother, are we from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
"It should be, how do you feel?"
"I feel... nothing!"
"It's a coincidence, so am I."
There is no other way, after seeing the power of Sect Master Zhang, and after Sect Master Zhang broke into the prison alone and saved everyone.
Which demon cultivator doesn't admire Sect Master Zhang from the bottom of his heart?
Besides, his boss has been demoted, what else can he do?
If you follow me, I feel that your future development prospects will be broader!
Now, the demon cultivators of the Blood Bear Sect and the Purple Shirt Sect are even more concerned about not letting the sect master know about their gold soup.
Especially those demon cultivators who were making golden soup on the spot, they all hid back obediently at this time.
Didn't you see Miaoli asking why her mouth was so bitter? Fortunately, the white-faced military advisor was strict enough, and kept his expression straight, explaining to the two sect masters without changing his heart: "It's a medicinal liquid, the right way is, it's a medicine that is bitter three-quarters, and the more bitter it is, the more effective it is!"
Miao Li, Xiong Wudi, and Chen Xiaoxiao all accepted this explanation.
Don't continue to think too much, it won't do anyone any good.
Here, Zhang Mo took the last soul offering card and came to the side of Meat Ball.
There is still one person left to wake up! The flabby Lu Jiuming was still lying on Rouqiu's horse, and Rouqiu stood beside him with an obedient expression.
Zhang Mo patted Lu Jiuming's face a few times and said: "Wake up, don't pretend to be dead. After you sacrifice your soul, you will be one of your own family from now on. Hey, don't let me go crazy!"
I shouted several times, but still no response.
Finally, Zhang Mo waved, and Xiong Wudi, Miao Li and Chen Xiaoxiao came over.
After the three people investigated for a while, they all said with shock: "Dead!" "He was beaten to death, and the neck bones were broken!"
"The old thief Moon Demon is too cruel!"
The three of them looked shocked, while Zhang Mo stared at Meatball.
Meatball looked innocent. It was obviously the sect leader who asked me to beat him. I was just a little too strong!
Zhang Mo covered his face with one hand and expressed that he was completely speechless.
A dignified master of the Dragon Climbing Realm did not die in the hands of the Moon Demon, but died in the hands of the Meatball.
Lu Jiu Ming, you chose a really bad name. If you call me Lu Qian Ming, you might be able to survive this time.
In this situation, what else could Zhang Mo say? He waved his hand and asked someone to come over and clean it up.
Hey, we all know each other. Let’s find a good place to bury them.
Of course, the sect leader must first remove all his belongings.
A strong man in the Dragon Climbing Realm must be full of good sect leader may not necessarily need it, but maybe someone else can use it if he takes it back.
At this time, Xiong Wudi, Miaoli and the others finally knew how Lu Jiu Ming died after explanations from their subordinates.
I cried out in my heart: Damn, it was so close, they must have been beaten to death.
Demon Zhang looks quite gentle, but your actions are so cruel!
He is indeed the devil among devils, the pervert among perverts! Zhang Mo looked at their expressions and knew that his image in everyone's minds was a little worse.
Hey, I'm wronged, I won't say it! Several people watched as Lu Jiuming was stripped clean and his buttocks were buried in the soil.
Zhang Mo felt pity and couldn't help but said loudly: "Bury deeper, don't let the wild dogs drag him out and eat him. Forget it, he doesn't have a few ounces of meat, so whatever!"
The demon cultivators turned to look at Zhang Mo. Well, Sect Master Zhang is really good at talking.
At this time, another kind person reminded Zhang Mo.
"Sect Master, I heard that the soul fire of masters in the Dragon Climbing Realm after death is stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is big and good!"
Zhang Mo's eyes lit up and he said, "Really? Who is that? Hurry and dig it out again. Put him in a box for me. This sect will take him back."
After saying this, Zhang Mo also felt that he was a bit too "putting people to their best use".
Turning his head, Zhang Mo pretended to be sad and said: "Heroes must return home. The so-called corpses wrapped in horse leather should be returned."
Everyone applauded, indicating that you, the sect master, had thought carefully! We rested for another hour, counted the casualties, and recovered from our injuries.
Finally, the old dog came back with the man.
"Sect Master, Yang Shuo has been found!"
Zhang Mo perked up when he heard the sound and asked loudly: "Alive or dead?"
The old dog smiled and said: "Alive, alive. He was not buried. He is on the cliff. He is so lucky. But he is seriously injured and will soon die!"
Zhang Mo hurried forward, looked at Yang Shuo who was covered in injuries, and took a breath.
"Come here, is there a magic doctor?"
With a shout, the white-faced military advisor ran over.
"Sect Master, I know how to be a magic doctor. I was responsible for the entire transformation of the Blood Bear Sect."
Zhang Mo pointed at Yang Shuo and said, "Save him back to life. No matter how you use it, save him for me. Even if you turn him into a pig's head!"
"Huh? Pig head? Why do you have to change into a pig head? Can't you just use a human head?"
Bai Mian was a little main reason is that he doesn't know how perverted the Demon Doctor of the Heavenly Demon Sect is, so that now the entire Heavenly Demon Sect is a little scared when they hear the word "Magic Doctor".
But he is fair-faced, but he is a serious person who understands medicine.
Saving someone is not a problem! Rolling up his sleeves, Bai Mian faced Yang Shuo and said, "Don't worry, it will only hurt in my hands, but you won't die. My title of Bai Wuchang is not for nothing. Where did this ghost hand come from? Is it his?" Damn it, it’s so ugly, that’s all, let’s install it first!”
(End of this chapter)