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Many young people from the tribe came to watch, and they were very amazed that Ali was able to hunt the black devil fish.

The demons worship the strong even more, and the law of strength supremacy is more deeply rooted than the human race.

Some of the girl's beautiful eyes flashed and rippled, and no one was afraid of such a bloody scene of dissecting the belly of the fish, but they were all excited.

With a stabbing sound, the belly of the fish was dissected, and the bloody intestines spilled out, disgusting and bloody, but the young people of the surrounding snake demon clan were even more excited, because the demon clan had an instinctive thirst for blood and killing.

This instinct is deep in the deepest part of the bones.

There are even girls whose faces are flushed, and their senses are stimulated by the sight of blood, and they are too excited.

"Huh, why is there a person in the belly of the fish?"

At this moment, Ali let out an exclamation, revealing a palm in the belly of the fish.

"Hehe, I don't know which unlucky guy was swallowed by the black devil fish, and before he could digest it, he was slaughtered by Ali. Someone laughed.

Soon, Ali completely dissected the belly of the fish and removed the person inside the belly.

"Terran?"

A group of young people from the snake demon clan gathered around, looking at the Terran men covered in blood.

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Demon Race is respected, but there are also Human Races, but the power of the Human Race is relatively weaker than the Demon Race.

In addition to the demons, there are some other races that are not as powerful as the demons.

"Hehe, I don't know how the Terrans taste like it. There was a snake demon boy with an excited look on his face.

"Why don't you come and eat together?" Ali also suggested with some interest.

"Okay!" echoed the many young girls.

In a short time, several teenagers set up two bonfires, one of which had the black devil fish roasted on it, and the other had the Terran cut out of the fish's belly tied to the bonfire.

"This time, in addition to hunting a black devil fish, I also killed a tiger striped giant crocodile!"

Ali took out the giant crocodile's leather armor from the storage ring and showed it off to his friends in the tribe.

......

"It's so hot......"

Luo Xiu, who was unconscious, felt as if he was in a furnace, but he was injured too badly in the Endless Void to wake up yet.

"If you don't wake up, you're going to be eaten by a few demon cubs!" the black dragon spear roared in a frustrated manner.

"Ali, look!"

Unconsciously, time passed quickly, and after half an hour had passed, the black devil fish had already emitted bursts of meat fragrance.

A snake demon girl stretched out her hand and pointed to the bonfire roasting the Terrans, "He doesn't have anything to do." ”

The other young people of the snake demon clan raised their eyes one after another, and they all had different expressions on their faces.

"What we use to barbecue meat is not an ordinary fire, but the Biyou Spirit Fire in the tribe, and even the ninth-order demonic beast Black Demon Fish can be roasted!"

Many young people of the snake demon clan looked at each other, and their eyes showed incredible looks.

"He must be the strongest man in the human race, his physical body is strong, and the spiritual fire can't be burned?"

Several teenagers realized that the matter was not trivial, and immediately went to call the tribal patriarch over.

The patriarch of this small demon tribe is Ali's father, a snake demon clan who has been cultivated by Emperor Wu three times.

He was slender, looking like a middle-aged man, and the snake scales on his face were also as red as blood, and he was the lowest level of red demons, named Tu Ming.

"The Biyou Spiritual Fire is a flame that has been passed down by the tribe for thousands of years, and even I can't resist the burning of the Biyou Spiritual Fire. Patriarch Tu Ming said with a solemn expression.

He glanced at his youngest son beside him and asked what had happened.

"Could it be that one of the Demon Clan's patrol envoys fought against the Terran powerhouse, and this Terran powerhouse was defeated, so he was swallowed by the Black Devil Fish, and then was inadvertently brought back by Ali?"

He knew very well that if he could not be afraid of the burning of Biyou Spirit Fire at all, he must be a god-level body.

He probed his divine sense and landed on the body of the Terran on the bonfire, wanting to probe the situation in the Terran's body and confirm whether the other party was dead or alive.

Falling into a deep sleep, Luo Xiu could still feel that an external divine consciousness was about to enter his body to explore his secrets.

Between martial cultivators, the divine sense probes other people's bodies, which is the taboo of the great taboo, and it is an offensive behavior that every martial cultivator cannot tolerate.

"Get out!"

The depleted sea of consciousness suddenly erupted with a wisp of divine consciousness, shattering the divine consciousness that had penetrated into the body into powder.

The Tu Ming patriarch outside spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure staggered back, his expression frightened.

"Living ......"

When he said this, the expressions of everyone in the tribe changed dramatically.

If a living Terran god and demon powerhouse wakes up and sees that he is in the tribe of the demon race, and he is also roasted on a bonfire, what kind of concept will this be?

I can also think with my toes that this Terran god and demon will be furious and wipe out the small tribe of the snake demon clan, leaving no one behind!

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, the demon race is the most powerful, and it often oppresses the forces of the human race and other races.

Although the demons and the human race are not mortal enemies, they are also relatively hostile, and there are often strong men of the demons who slaughter the cities of the human race, or strong men of the human race who slaughter the tribes of the demons to retaliate.

When Luo Xiu opened his eyes, he saw a gray sky.

The next moment, his brow furrowed, as he felt that the aura of death and killing contained in the aura that filled this heaven and earth.

Different from the pure aura of heaven and earth in the Xuantian Realm, the aura of this world is even stronger, but it contains the aura of death and killing, and it also has a demonic nature.

If you cultivate the martial arts of the two laws of death and killing, you can naturally get twice the result with half the effort by cultivating in such an environment, but in the long run, you will easily be affected by death and killing, and your temperament will become cruel and distorted.

As for the demonic nature contained in the aura, it cannot be described in words.

He slowly got up and found himself lying on the ground, with a scattered campfire and the bones of a large black fish.

At the same time, he noticed a large group of figures kneeling on the ground not far away, these people were slender and had snake scales on their faces.

Snake Demon Clan!

Luo Xiu immediately recognized the identities of these people, and at the same time understood that he had probably come to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

The demon world that is relatively close to the Xuantian Realm is the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Hongtian's voice came into his mind, and Luo Xiu realized a series of things that had happened after he came to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"Get up, all of you. Luo Xiu waved his hand and said slowly.

These snake demons were very shrewd, and when they found that the spiritual fire could not incinerate his body, they immediately did not dare to act rashly.

And these demons are very lucky, because if they really want to do it, even if he is in a state of sleep and coma, the black dragon war spear can wipe out their entire tribe.

Hongtian is the instrument spirit of the black dragon war spear, and without the master's control, the tool spirit can urge the power of the war spear, and it can't kill the gods and demons, but it is still easy to kill the martial emperor.

What's more, this is just a small tribe, they are all the lowest level of red demons, and under the same cultivation situation, the strength of the red devils is the weakest among the demons.

"Master Xie. ”

The patriarch Tu Ming stood up with a panicked face, and the rest of the patriarchs also got up in panic, bowing their heads to show their respect for the strong.

Although in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Demon Race is stronger than the Human Race, there are many Red Demons like them, and they have no status.

Moreover, in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the strong are respected, and the law of strength supremacy is deep-rooted, whether it is a demon or a human race, as long as it is a strong person, it will be respected and respected wherever it goes.

"I'm going to be recuperating in your tribe for a while, and I don't want news about me to leak out during this time. Luo Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, my lord, I promise that no one will know that your lord is here. Tu Ming hurriedly stepped forward to make a guarantee.

Luo Xiu nodded, and immediately his gaze fell on Ah Li, who was beside Tu Ming.

When Tu Ming saw this scene, his mood suddenly became nervous, because Ali had been disrespectful to this Terran powerhouse, and even wanted to roast and eat him.

"You're the little guy who brought me back, aren't you? You can follow me and guide you in your cultivation while I'm recuperating here. Luo Xiu said with a smile.

For this small tribe of the snake demon clan, Luo Xiu did not have any murderous intentions, and was even a little grateful to the snake demon boy named Ali.

After all, if he hadn't brought himself back to the tribe, God knows what else would have happened to him while he was unconscious?

At the very least, he is still in a state of serious injury, and he can recuperate in this small tribe with peace of mind.

Hearing that the powerhouse of the human race was going to teach his cultivation, Ali had an excited look on his face, while the other young people in the tribe all showed envious and jealous eyes.

For the next period of time, Luo Xiu lived in this small tribe in the deep mountains and rivers, and at the same time learned some basic information about the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Among the demons, there is a strict hierarchy, the clansmen are like this, and the tribes are the same.

On this day, the tribe welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

Ali ran over in a little panic, and immediately knelt in front of Luo Xiu, kowtowing constantly.

"My lord, please save my father. ”

"What's going on?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.

Through Ali's description, Luo Xiu probably learned what happened, this small tribe of the snake demon clan belongs to the jurisdiction of a large tribe.

The small tribes under it have to donate a certain amount of resources to the big tribes every year, and if they can't pay it, they will usher in a catastrophe.

For those big tribes of the demon clan, a small tribe that can't even pay tribute has no meaning at all, and it can be wiped out with a snap of a finger.

And this day is the day when the people of the big tribe come to collect tribute, this small tribe can't get enough tribute, and the patriarch Tu Ming was seriously injured by a palm.

"Hmph, this tribe has no meaning to exist, it's gone!"

In the largest room in the center of the tribe, four or five strong men of the snake and demon clan sat in the first place.

At the same time, Luo Xiu, under the leadership of Ah Li, walked forward.

After cultivating for a period of time, his divine consciousness and cultivation have not recovered, especially since his divine consciousness has been the most seriously injured, and recovery is also the most troublesome.

But his physical body is still a god and demon level battle body, as long as the opponent's strength does not exceed the god and demon level, it will not be difficult for him to deal with it.

In the hall, Tu Ming knelt on one knee, his mouth kept bleeding outward, his expression was depressed, and behind him, the old men in many tribes were also trembling, and no one dared to say anything.

"It's just such a tribute, and you are embarrassed to take it out?"

A demon man with cyan snake scales on his face showed a cruel smile, and he was about to kill the patriarch of this small tribe.

However, at this moment, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he felt as if he was being targeted by an incomparably terrifying demonic beast, and his hairs stood on end.