Chapter 49: Recasting
"After the Demon Realm Qiankun Treasure Snail Royal Clan was all destroyed. The Great Elder with straight tentacles said in a deep voice.
"You have traveled all the way to find me just to betray your own people?" As the Demon King spoke, more golden blood poured out of his mouth.
"Father, what's going on?" the young golden treasure snail widened his eyes, looked at the Demon King, looked at the Great Elder, and then secretly glanced at the dozen or so firefly "demons" hovering in the sky.
"Actually, what I have done is for the continuation of the clan, and none of your royal clans will hand over their ancestral shells, and they will not hesitate to exterminate the clan for this reason......!
"You don't have to put gold on your face, we're golden. After saying that, the demon king paused, he must have been affected by the hateful human race who loved to complain...... He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "You are for yourself, for the sake of being the puppet demon king of the Snail Clan under the enslavement of the Dark Devil, and the fourth son of you who has just advanced to the Golden Completion Body is also expected to be directly established as a prince...... You have never experienced what it feels like to be deprived of a volute...... If the treasure volute is possessed by the demons, it will be even more ......"
"The king will live for the rest of his life, and you won't have to worry about these mundane things in the clan. The Demon Lord will help find the three-colored demon worm and help our clan advance quickly," Elder Bao Snail said eloquently, "You only need to sacrifice a small number of golden body treasure snail clans to protect your ......."
"Hahaha......" The demon king laughed and gasped, "Great Elder, oh, no, the future demon king of the Bao Snail Clan, you really painted an incomparably 'happy' picture for the Bao Snail Clan~"
Because he spoke louder, golden blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed on the bodies of the other two golden snails.
The two streamers of the fireflies that led the "Buzz ......" began to sparkle and turned into two blue bands of light.
"Yes, my lord. After finishing speaking, Elder Bao Snail's straight tentacles almost became transparent, and at the same time, the golden color on the Demon King's body began to fade at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"Take your shell out of your own shell and save the face of the royal family for you. Elder Bao Snail said in a deep voice. Standby station
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The Demon King once again splattered the golden blood on the confident "Next Demon King" and the panicked future "Prince", "Don't worry, I first have to let you see the ultimate secret of the Qiankun Ancestral Shell......"
Elder Bao Snail's body stiffened, his tentacles drooped, he gave up the blood-sucking soul exchange technique, and panicked to separate his own and Xiao Si's treasure volutes from the ancestral shell magic circle, and said eagerly: "I was going to spare your life, don't be impulsive......"
"I'll forge the world with my blood!" the demon king's whole body radiated golden light, and the entire white space instantly turned into a transparent box flowing with white liquid...... Immediately, the box was suddenly compressed, squeezing the demon king, the elders who didn't have time to escape, the little four, and all the fireflies into a "broad bean"!
After three breaths, the white river gushes out of the "broad beans" like a volcanic eruption, and the white sand and gravel are shot into the air like a fireflower, and then quickly melt into white foam after falling.
The white foam and the white stream of water merge together to form a viscous white mixture.
The mixture flows slowly in all directions and slowly solidifies......
In the dense forest, the territory of the Baoluo tribe, which was once surrounded by coconut and bamboo forests, was only a white expanse, like a large piece of latex paint sprinkled on a dark green long-haired carpet.
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Three days later, several wisps of black mist emerged from the solidified white rock, and the black mist entangled and rolled until it merged into a lump, and it fluttered in the direction of the nearest silver Qiankun treasure snail.
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Seven days later, in the dense forest of the human realm with the same coordinates as this place, a jewel snail the size of a soybean grain carefully climbed up the blade of grass......
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