Chapter 112: The Three Demon Lords
Deep in the underground hall.
Four or five slaves were kept in a cage.
They were far away from the carcass of the barren chicken, and they couldn't even see what Su Mu and the others were doing.
All of them were guilty of crimes, and two of them were death row inmates who had committed murder.
Even if a death row prisoner is sold into the Liang Kingdom, he will not be released into the army.
They would be sent to the mines of Daliang and toiled to death.
"Get out of here, old man!"
A stout man, bare-chested, kicked an old man to the side!
Then he sat on the hard bed.
There were five people in the entire cell, and there was only one bed board, which was almost occupied by this big man.
He glanced at the old man who was pushed into the corner of the wall, humming non-stop, and said with disgust in his eyes: "Fuck, I'm going to die of illness, bad luck!"
The others were far away from the old man.
This old thing, who has been sick and sick in prison, is no longer alive.
And those who are treated as slaves are all felons, and no one cares about life and death at all.
"You, go and pull this old thing to the top, kill it directly, and wait for the next time the food delivery comes, and carry it out directly. ”
The big man pointed to another guy with a sharp beak and cheeks, "Save the fucking incontinence and get the stink!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The skinny monkey-like guy didn't dare to say more, and directly pulled the old man's hair, trying to pull it to the outside.
"Smack!"
Only at this moment, the old man's hand suddenly grasped the thin monkey's hand.
"Shhhh
This one came down suddenly, and with great force!
The thin monkey was in pain, and with one kick he stomped down the old man's face, and scolded, "I'm grass, you're going to fucking die!"
Burst!
This kick directly kicked the old man's dry neck one hundred and eighty degrees. It looks like he's dead.
"Cut!"
The skinny monkey didn't care, he himself was a murderer, just like the strong man, an old man, and dying in such a place was almost like dying a mouse.
"Look at it, look at it again, look at it, Lao Tzu will twist your heads off too!"
The thin monkey looked up, but saw the other two people, their faces pale, as if they had seen ghosts, and their eyes were almost out of their sockets!
"Hell!hell!!"
The two of them paid no attention to the skinny monkey at all, but looked behind him in horror!
At this time, the skinny monkey also felt that something was wrong.
It was as if something was blowing cool air on the back of his neck.
Cold sweat slid down his head and he turned his head slowly.
He saw the old man facing him.
His neck......
Like a twisted flower, it turned three hundred and sixty degrees!
A pair of eyes, snow-white, no pupils!
"I'm ...... You ......"
Poof!
The old man stretched out his hand and gently pulled it out, and the thin monkey's head was directly pulled off.
He stretched out his pointed tongue and licked the bright red plasma, and his voice was hoarse: "Hot." ”
"I haven't tasted blood in hundreds of years, and even mortal blood tastes fucking good. ”
The old man drank the thin monkey's blood in the blink of an eye.
His eyes turned to the others......
In a moment, there were only four corpses left in the entire cell.
Every corpse was as dry as a corpse that had been exposed to the sun for several days.
The old man moved his muscles and bones, and the pale eyeballs in his eyes glanced in the direction of Su Mu and the others.
"It's alive......"
"Brother Zhu's Bu Tian psychic is really powerful. With the help of the spiritual veins of the Demon Mountain, I used the anti-heaven psychic technique, which really made me wait for me to be reborn!"
"But there are some discrepancies, it seems that the conditions for resurrection are not what Brother Zhu Yan said, and when the time of five hundred years comes, he will be reborn. Instead, it will appear in the dead kind. ”
"If it weren't for this group of divine masters, I'm afraid I would have really dissipated into heaven and earth because of the decomposition of my corpse......
The old man, who was invaded by the wild chicken, glanced at the corpse in fear.
But a hint of doubt soon appeared in his eyes.
Why did he feel a trace of the third child's breath in that young man?
In addition to the mountain master, the left and right protectors, the nine directions and the thirty-eight elders, there are also three major demon masters.
They are Zhu Yan, Wild Chicken, and Jianxi.
Dajing was shattered, the boss Zhu Yan was a demon god master, and after knowing that the Demon Mountain was completely hopeless, he even found that the mountain master was dead, and the elder was dead!
Zhu Yan, who smelled the huge conspiracy, immediately cast a psychic method against the sky, causing the three of them to die violently, and their souls slept on the border of ghost reincarnation, waiting for recovery.
It's just a little flaw that hits the hell.
After waiting for 500 years, he slipped back to the world during the interval of reincarnation, but was resurrected on the corpse.
If it weren't for the coincidence, the corpse was found to be sold to Yuntang Jianbaolou to make a ghost car, and if there was no release of the spirit, the wild chicken would be absolutely sure that most of his body would decompose with the corpse, thus completely dissipating.
He glanced at Su Mu deeply.
Since the breath of the third child appeared, it means that Jairus has also been successfully resurrected.
And the boss Zhu Yan, who is a demon god master, should not have an accident.
In other words, all of his three major demon lords have been successfully resurrected!
"The Taste of Freedom......"
The wild chicken sat on the ground, waiting for the group of divine masters to leave, and then he left Datang immediately!
At the beginning, the three of them agreed that after resurrection, they would travel through the land of Dajing, which is now the Three Kingdoms, cross the Kuimu Great Demon Forest, and meet in the Twelve Cities of Falling Stars on the other side of the Kuimu Great Demon Forest!
......
And just when the wild chicken appeared, the eyes in Su Mu's storage bag were wide-eyed!
Trembling with excitement!
Dick!
Wild chicken!
The wild chicken has also recovered!
In an instant, Jairus almost burst into tears!
O Nima!
After sleeping for five hundred years, he was reborn in the body of a jaw, who had been dead for months.
The speed of decay is much slower than that of ordinary life. But it is also impossible to violate this law.
Moreover, as the corpse decays, the smell becomes stronger, and it will attract scavengers. Once the corpse is eaten and the soul is exposed, he will surely die!
Five hundred years of ghost sleep, an empty dream of resurrection!
And just when he was desperate, the body was found.
Then he sent the sewing soul.
Moreover, as one of the three demon masters of the Demon Mountain, Zhu Yan, Wild Chicken, and Jairus are all heavenly and human-level existences.
Under the impact of the liberation, it is completely able to preserve consciousness.
As a result, there was a scene where Su Mu stepped into the Divine Pavilion for the first time.
It's just that he has become a beast spirit, because he has stayed in the corpse for too long, he has been weakened to the stage of spiritual surge, and he can't resist at all.
Later, it fell into the hands of Su Mu by mistake, and it was even forbidden by planting essence blood.
Miserable!
The dignified Demon Lord, hundreds of years ago, was at the peak of Dajing, and he was second only to the Mountain Lord and the Left and Right Protectors.
Every time I travel, I have to take a huge mobile palace carried by 800 lux, and the honor guard is luxurious and powerful!
And now he has become a puppet of a little mortal!
Jairus's soul power shook suddenly, and he desperately exuded his breath outside!
"Help me!"
"It's me!!"
"Second brother!"
But what made Jairus desperate was that his news could not be delivered at all.
His soul power was sealed in the body of the soul sewn.
In particular, the prohibition planted by Su Mu completely isolated his soul power, and only slightly escaped a trace of his aura.
The wild chicken didn't notice it, sat lazily on the ground, chewing a finger, waiting for Su Mu and the others to leave, and then slipped away by himself.
"Ahhhh
"Roar!!
Jairus is desperate!
The prohibition set by Su Mu was like a blood net, trapping him in the body of the soul sewing......
He couldn't get any message out......
Su Mu's sewing hand shook, and a soul thread was broken, and the flesh and blood sewn up about a zhang peeled off.
Su Mu frowned, and he had to start all over again.
He looked at the storage bag in his arms, what was Jairus doing?
He felt the shaky of the prohibition he had set just now, and he missed it for a while.
Su Mu didn't care, the beast spirit.
has his own spiritual intelligence, and if he is controlled at the beginning, he will naturally be dissatisfied.
It's okay, it's like boiling an eagle, after a long time, you will naturally be honest.
Su Mu pinched the trick in his hand.
The blood on Jair's body flashed in the storage bag, and he couldn't help but shake his body, rolling his eyes and fainting......
Miserable......