Devil Seeds

Ke Xiaoliang was more relaxed.

He didn't have to pack up his belongings, nor did he need to purchase supplies.

Because he has the same virtues as many young people in his previous life...poverty.

Even though he has a golden finger, he is like a god in the gourd world.

But it can't change this iron-clad fact.

However, it is a very extravagant and impractical waste to create spirit stones in the gourd world with magic value, and then take them out.

Ke Xiaoliang is more willing, when necessary, to create targeted props with magic points in the gourd world, and then take them out.

Homeless.

Ke Xiaoliang rushed out of the city before the others set off, heading straight to the northern foot of Du Centurion Mountain.

The Poisonous Centipede Mountain in the daytime is considered 'peaceful'.

Except for the occasional huge evil monsters passing by, some unconscious low-level corpses wandering on the barren slopes, and the poisonous insects and poisonous miasma densely distributed in the wild forest, it is extremely safe.

Ke Xiaoliang went up the mountain from the west of Poisonous Centipede Mountain.

After detouring and walking for about two hours, I arrived at Beilu.

The northern foot of Poisonous Centipede Mountain is a cliff.

In the deep canyon under the cliff, there are colorful poisonous miasmas.

The miasma and the floating clouds on the top of the mountain became one piece, producing a scale-like brilliance under the sun, which is beautiful and stunning from a distance.

Ke Xiaoliang stopped his steps.

Then he climbed up an ancient pine and lay down on the branch of the ancient pine to have a rest.

It didn't take long before footsteps became more frequent.

More people rushed here.

The noisy conversation also interrupted the original tranquility of this place.

"Is this the northern foot? Or do you want to go down?"

"Elder Suishan doesn't mean to let us go down and wait for the bus in the poisonous miasma?" said a voice that Ke Xiaoliang was quite familiar with.

The one who speaks is with his mouth wide open.

This guy is in the gourd world, although he has been severely scratched a wave of magic value, but he has not touched the limit, his natural personality has not been distorted and changed, and he is still a little unsure when he speaks.

"Of course we're going down! Do you think that Elder Suishan is joking with us?" Wang Yu's voice was full of sarcasm as always. He changed into an ax and now he was wearing a thick armor. Even more majestic.

It seems that he entered the wrong school, it should be a certain martial arts sect, and joining the ten demon sects seems to be an understatement.

"Then you should go down!" The man with a big mouth was not cowardly, first distanced himself from Wang Yu, and then turned back.

Wang Yu sneered, and just said: "Idiot!"

Then he stopped talking.

It's just that his eyes kept looking around. When he found Ke Xiaoliang on the tree, Wang Yu showed a kind smile to Ke Xiaoliang.

In Ke Xiaoliang's eyes, that grinning appearance is Chi Guoguo's threat no matter how you look at it.

Wang Yu walked under the tree, looked at Ke Xiaoliang, and said, "Senior brother! What a coincidence! I remember...you still owe me five spirit stones, when are you going to pay them back?"

Ke Xiaoliang responded: "Then you first pay back the ten you owe me."

Wang Yu heard that the ax in his hand was holding a flower in his hand, squinting his eyes and said: "Brother is really stingy, so fussy. I, Wang Yu, have never paid back the money I borrowed. Has no one told you? But no one has ever dared to owe money. I, Wang Yu, will not pay back the money. But I didn't expect... you also activated the demon seed."

Ke Xiaoliang was silent and did not answer.

However, Wang Yu chopped down the tree with an axe, directly cutting a big gap in the ancient pine that was as hard as steel.

"You want to pretend to be inscrutable in front of me? You are not qualified! Dare to look down on me? Let me down first, and then pay back the money!" Wang Yu scolded.

Ke Xiaoliang was standing on the tree branch, holding on to the tree pole, thinking of countermeasures.

Suddenly a copper hammer flew from not far away and hit Wang Yu's back heavily.

Wang Yu staggered from being hit, and knocked his forehead on the tree pole, and a blood bag immediately swelled up on his head.

"Wang Yu! It's just right, let's fight!" Liu Lu was wearing a short shirt and came running from not far away. While speaking, another sledgehammer struck Wang Yu on the head.

This style is simply reckless.

Wang Yu picked up the axe, blocked Liu Lu's blow, took two steps back and said to Liu Lu, "Are you crazy?"

Liu Lu didn't say anything, and swung a sledgehammer to smash it fiercely, which was a completely desperate way of fighting.

Obviously, if you can do it, you will never beep.

"You can activate the demon seed and survive from the mouth of Elder Suishan... that's great!" A red shadow flashed, and Xie Ying also jumped onto the branch, right next to Ke Xiaoliang, watching obsessively. With Ke Xiaoliang.

He is dressed in red, although he has not done too much modification, but from the appearance, he seems to be more feminine.

And he is also very good at using his strengths.

When Ke Xiaoliang faced Wang Yu, he didn't have any psychological burden.

Seeing Xie Ying at this moment, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Don't rush to Beilu. At this time, the poisonous miasma entrenched in Beilu cannot be cured by ordinary detoxification pills. Only after nightfall, the corpse king living in the valley will appear. The miasma is inhaled into the body. At that time, the poisonous miasma at the northern foot will weaken a lot, and even if you circulate the true energy, you can still resist it for a while." Xie Ying seemed to know the northern foot of the poisonous centipede mountain very well, and explained it to Ke Xiaoliang at this time.

"Thank you for letting me know! There is a show in front of Chixiang, I'll go and see it first." Ke Xiaoliang jumped off the ancient pine and broke into the crowd.

In the crowd, there are real people eating Xiang.

The one who eats Xiang is his mouth wide open.

And it was Wang Yu's distant uncle Wang Jue who forced him to eat Xiang.

As a demon generation with a big backer behind him, Wang Jue is definitely not the type to swallow his breath.

He was in Qicheng before, looking for Zhang Dazui, Liu Lu and others to take revenge many times.

Qicheng is not big if you say it is big, and it is not small if you say it is small.

Zhang Dazui dodged repeatedly, but he also escaped for a day or two.

It's still stuck here.

"There are a total of ten catties here, all of which are fresh and still steaming. If you have finished eating all the sticks of incense, I will let you go and forget the past. Otherwise, I just need to tell the senior brother in charge of the distribution office, and I will let you go." I can send you to those mountain tops where the casualty rate is extremely high. As for you, you will never survive the next month." Wang Jue's blatant threat, but the people watching the excitement around him were not surprised.

The N generation of demons bully others with their power, and use their power to force the little demon Xiu who has no background... Isn't this normal within the demon sect?

The little Moxiu, who has no power and power, faces bullying and either chooses to fight to the death, or he can only submit and suffer humiliation.

It's just that no matter how you choose, it seems that the one waiting ahead is still a dead end.

His mouth was wide open and his eyes were red, but he still had to lick his face, squeezed out a flattering smile, and looked at Wang Jue with a smile.

"It didn't collapse? No blackening?"

"Did Wang Jue not draw his magic points? Or is he really tenacious?"

"If it's the latter, then Zhang Dazui...I'm afraid I underestimated it before." Standing in the crowd, Ke Xiaoliang saw this scene in his eyes, and decided to treat Zhang Dazui well if he opened the gourd in the future. Re-training, training, and testing one or two.

Perhaps the bottom line of this son's integrity is unfathomable....

There are still more updates!

Waste Paper is really struggling this time.

In fact, I have written a book for ten years, but I have no grades, and my health is really getting worse.

When I was in my early twenties, I wrote more than 10,000 words a day.

Now writing three chapters of more than 6,000 a day is already sore and backache.

If I write four chapters and five chapters, my liver will hurt for several days, and I will be restless.