The beautiful girls around looked at each other.

A purple-haired cute girl with a curvaceous figure, snorted, it seemed that her nose was particularly smart, and suddenly sensed something, "It's not grotesque, it doesn't have that kind of breath...."

There was a sigh of relief around.

A beautiful fluffy bunny girl opened her mouth crisply, "But there is no aura of a cultivator, this chicken.... If you don't cultivate the sea, you won't cultivate the inner heaven and earth!"

The girls around were chattering and were completely surprised.

Looking at this chicken, it is indeed a red pheasant raised by farmers and wild everywhere on the mountain near Yuzhou, and it has never been cultivated, how did it get to this point?

The muscular size of such a behemoth?

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you and make you as strong as I am. The little pheasant said, puffing up its muscles and striking a handsome pose.

They looked at the terrifying huge body of Roshan.

I think it's terrifying, and what's even more terrifying is that this monster, coming here to protect them, should be conditional...

They are all beautiful goblin incarnations, they live in groups here, they are a very weak group, and some powerful demon kings in the vicinity covet them, after all, some powerful male monsters often have a group of female goblins to serve.

Does he want us to serve him?

They hesitated and struggled.

In times of peace, they have the strength to protect themselves, but in this troubled world, they may have to give up the bottom line and surrender to the strong, after all, girls are too weak after all, maybe only by relying on the strong can they live!

They were frightened and hesitated.

"Don't worry I'm doing you badly, I'm actually a little hen. The little pheasant spoke again.

Elves: ???

They were stunned on the spot, they always thought it was a little...

Silently looking up, looking at its size, standing there is a mountain of flesh, covered in bald hair, large and small streamlined muscles all over the body, like a bronze pimple sarcoma.

Oh my God!

This turned out to be a hen!

When they heard the gender, they didn't breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they were even more frightened because of it!

"But this chicken is really strong. ”

Only Luo Caiwei next to her was silent, she pursed her pale lips, looked at the powerful muscular body, and then looked at the body of the Messianic Monarch in the coffin behind her, Sister Sheila who was in a daze...

"Can it make me stronger?"

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'm grotesque, but I can't cultivate the dantian and the inner heaven and earth. ”

She explained where she came from.

Xiao Wei is the weakest grotesque, unable to cultivate due to her characteristics, and with a level of kindness, ordinary people can kill...

When Pan Yuxian heard this, he felt that there was also this kind of strange grotesqueness, it was really an urban legend, and it really appeared in front of him, the world became more and more interesting and bizarre, and began to get excited.

After all, only a mentally retarded pheasant like a pheasant will stick to the system's daily tasks every day, thousands of push-ups and sit-ups..."

A day of crazy workouts is not something that any living creature can have perseverance!

Even if it is a little pheasant, he is very diligent, but if he sets a better daily exercise task, he will quit, it is already very hard, but it is still somewhat lacking...

And what about Xiaowei?

The kind character who is obedient to it, no matter how hard and tired it is, it will be endured, kind, smart, and simply the best candidate!

I can even make 10,000 push-ups a day for her!

10,000 sit-ups!

Tired of her, she will not have an opinion, she will only finish it with tears.

"This is the ideal fitness apprentice!"

Pan Xuexian became short of breath. The expression gradually became perverted, "What I need is a shake M, Xiaowei is also suitable." ”

Maybe Medusa likes to take this bite too?

She suddenly thought about whether to try to put the system on this one, but quickly rejected such a terrifying idea.

At this time, I saw the little pheasant reply, "As long as you have a body, you can exercise, and the same is true for grotesque, as long as you have a stronger heart, I will teach you my way to become stronger!"

The little pheasant looked at the other female goblins, "Do you know why I'm so powerful!

On the pulpit, the little pheasant began to give a fitness class and encouraged the students.

As a fitness coach, she opened the first apprenticeship in another world.

"What is a demon? Take a human body, cultivate with a human body, turn yourself into a complete human being?" The little pheasant looked solemn, and the battle was high, "No, this is not a real demon!"

Isn't it, a real demon?

In the cave, the beautiful goblins around were in turmoil.

"What does it mean for a goblin to transform into a human? It means that we have gone from a low-level beast to a high-level human? We can live as a human being completely? No! Transformational transformation is just a tool and a means of the demon race! You can transform into a form? Can it transform into a human being? So what is the essence behind the transformation, and what is it?!"

The surrounding banshees fell into deep thought.

The little pheasant's face was calm, "Transformation, it's just a disguise for us, the true body of the demon clan is our foundation, our demon clan has been sacrificing the roots!"

The current demon never reveals his body, and he has to be human at all times of fighting... Because we all cultivate the human body, and the cultivation of the human body is stronger than the demon body! Then what advantages do we, demons, have over the human system?"

There was complete silence around.

The demon clan, against the human race, has no advantage.

And there are too many flaws in the demon clan.

It is difficult to cultivate, you need to open your wisdom in the inner heaven and earth of the strong, and your growth is slow, and you can't beat humans of the same level, because unless the demon clan cultivates to the fifth and sixth orders, its head is still relatively dull, and it is not as good as the wisdom of real humans.

Therefore, there are often beautiful sisters of the demon clan, deceived by cunning humans, who live together just to hold together.

"So, we didn't play to our advantage.... The real demon, the strongest combat power, should be the body! We show the original form of the demon clan, and we can be the strongest in fighting!" It inspires the muscles, puts on a bodybuilding posture, and a muscular aura rushes in, "I am the body!"

"Think about it, I will transform into a human body in the future, become a human being, and at the moment of battle, I will appear in this body, a terrifying behemoth, this muscle, will I instantly kill the other party!? With the same combat power, is the demon stronger than the human being?"

The surrounding goblins pondered.

The demon clan, should cultivate the body of the demon clan, not the human body of the transformation body?

"I am cultivating in the energy-poor outside world, exercising in the woods, I can be so powerful, if I absorb so much energy to exercise my body, do push-ups, do long-distance running, and do bench presses in the inner world with abundant energy, is it stronger?"

Poof!

The words of the little pheasant instantly struck into their hearts.

Could it be that their cultivation path has always been wrong?

Oh, yes!

Since the death of the Qing Emperor, their lonely demon clan has no earth-shattering powerhouse to improve the path of the demon clan for them.

The little pheasant slowly stood up and looked at the beautiful girl paper around him.

"Over the past few hundred years, many demon clans have inherited the aesthetics of the human race and have become very sissy, thinking that handsome and fair-skinned, smooth and delicate, streamlined and gorgeous, is beautiful. ”

Pan Yuxian spread his ideas through the mouth of the little pheasant,

"But I'm telling you, human aesthetics are wrong!

Is it wrong for us to learn the aesthetics of the human race?

The elves were completely silent.

Where did they go to school?

Suddenly, they felt that their worldview seemed to be shaken a little.

The little pheasant looked at the girls, "Yes, we, as beasts, you have learned to dress superficially, you have learned to put on clothes!"

"But we have forgotten our original purpose, our days in the jungle, as beasts, toned, swift, graceful, wild, hunting all animals!"

The little pheasant's body stands in place, like a terrifying mountain of meat, "The real beauty lies in the body!

"You guys!!"

"You guys!!"

"That's you!!"

It pointed to the beautiful girl paper around it, and said loudly, "It's all because of the human body that I am content with the status quo!!"

"You say, your human supple, convex and backward figure was slapped to death. ”

It opened its mouth loudly, and choked up movingly,

"Once, I was also a humble little hen, like you, dominated by fate, I felt that human beings were stronger than us, and I felt that men were stronger than us, but I had the power to yearn for strength, so I became this toned body in front of me!

"Woman, be self-reliant!"

This bald chicken, puffing out the bronze muscles of the whole body, wet with sweat, looking greasy and smooth, "Demon, it's a beast! What is a beast? Tell me out loud, what is the beauty of the demon clan!"

"You, you, and you! come and touch it, and see if it is strong!"

The girls around them widened their eyes and came over to stroke them, revealing a look of disbelief and intoxication.

"It seems, there's still a sense of security, it's beautiful?"

In their hearts, they seem to be a little bewitched.

It turns out that muscles, wildness, and strength are the roots of our demon clan!