Chapter 832: The First Robbery
The dark night owl, which is not much different from the affectionate and righteous night owl, would never be able to practice with the corpse of the same door if it were not for the great change, which is also reasonable and even reasonable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But there is one thing that can change a person's life more than the great changes that they encounter, and that is - time!
Time can change everything, this sentence is definitely not empty words, because with the passage of time, people's knowledge and experience will accumulate even what they see and hear, accumulate more, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and their people will naturally change.
It doesn't matter why the Night Owl has changed, and after being silent for a long time, the White Night Owl no longer pursues it, and even agrees with the idea that the Night Owl wants to go to the Land of Inheritance.
A little cold star was not very curious about the various things between these two night stalkers who originated from the night stalkers, and he was curious about one thing, what the night stalkers did in this evil world in the first place.
A little cold star took out a thin needle, it was a magic weapon, and there was a flash of electric light on it, not much, or rather, he didn't dare to urge too much, so as not to accidentally kill people.
A little cold star urged a little bit of electric light, raised his big hand, stabbed hard, and the thin needle pierced the thigh of the evil hill, the electric light flashed, the evil hill twitched, screamed, and sat up in shock.
His eyes were still full of fear, but the fear at this time was more like the palpitations of a nightmare just after a nightmare.
"It's a dream!"
The evil hill relaxed, and his body swelled up again to become chubby, and he wiped his sweat and fell down again.
"Bang!"
The back of his head slammed into the ground, and the back of the evil hill's head was fine, and the ground was knocked out of a pit by his head.
Only then did Evil Hill realize that the place was wrong, this was not his own room, let alone his soft bed.
His eyes looked around, his thoughts reverse, and the evil hillock's eyes were filled with fear again, his lips trembled, and his body did not dare to change again, so he knelt down towards the two night owls with a chubby appearance, and kowtowed heavily.
Don't dare to speak, except kowtow or kowtow.
Seeing this frightened look of the evil hillock, even the Night Stalker and the White Night Stalker were also curious.
The two glanced at each other, and finally the Night Owl, who was more similar to the Evil Clan, came forward to interrogate.
"I ask you, why are you afraid of him?"
The evil hill didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "If you return to Dazun, it's because ...... It's because he is an invincible figure in the world. ”
The night owl originated from the night owl, and he knew very well how high the strength of the night owl was, but he also knew that the strength of the night owl was not yet invincible in the world, so he couldn't help but increase his voice and shouted: "Hugh is talking nonsense! Tell the truth! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will give you a good look!"
Evil Hill was frightened by the night owl's heavy drink, and he fell to the ground with a puff, and after a long time, he replied tremblingly.
The night owl took a group of masters from the night owl camp to this world, but in fact, he didn't do anything big, just robbed the road everywhere.
That's right! The genius of the dignified Mo Sect is doing the murderous robbery of the heroes of the green forest in the mortal world.
But...... The heroes of the green forest killed the merchants and innocent passers-by, and the night owls and the masters of the night owl camp killed the tribal army of the evil clan.
The evil tribe is the existence of a tribal system, and every evil tribe is a hierarchical existence, and one of the ranks is the so-called tribal army.
This kind of army, the town of Evil Hill also has it, they are often the most powerful people in the tribe, and their main role is similar to the role of the army, which is to take out to kill people and loot everywhere.
However, every time such a group of killers met the night owl and the masters he carried, the end came, and nine out of ten evil clans were killed, leaving a few old and weak to spread their prestige.
"That Great Venerable is not a deep evil tribal army that kills and robs, they only kill the kind of tribal army that returns with a full load. ”
An army that can return with a full load is naturally a strong army, even if they are tired from the killing and fighting, but ...... If you can't beat it, you can't beat it.
"Then the little one was a weak person in the army of a tribe who returned with a full load, and after seeing the powerful methods of that great venerable with his own eyes, he was frightened by that great venerable, and he left a psychological shadow......"
A little cold star listened to this, full of disappointment.
He also thought that what the night owl did back then was something like destroying three or two inheritance caves, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Night Owl snorted coldly: "Do you think this kind of thing is simple? To tell you the truth, the evil clan back then was more than ten or twenty times stronger than the current evil clan, for example, a hundred and ten evil tribes back then, like him now, it would be good to be able to rank at the end of the third rank." ”
The Night Owl divides the ranks of the evil clan in a demon tribe into nine ranks, with the first class being the top, the ninth class being the bottom, and the third class being the bottom...... It's really not that high.
A little Han Xing thought that he was stronger than the evil hill, and of course he was indeed strong, so he was curious about what position he could rank in that year with his strength.
"Just you?" said the Night Owl sarcastically, "To be able to rank in the second-class middle class is already dependent on someone to take care of it." ”
A little Han Xing's scalp was numb all of a sudden, second-class middle class? Isn't there also a second-class upper class, the end of the first class, the first class middle class, and the first class upper class? And this is still a small tribe of 100 people, if it is among the evil tribes of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, isn't he still inferior to the end of the third class of the evil hill?
"Back then...... The evil clan was so powerful back then?"
A little cold star is by no means a timid person, he just can't believe that people back then could be so powerful.
The White Night Owl sighed lightly and said, "If nothing else, let's just talk about the Mo Sect, with your strength, you were only worthy of being a little deacon in the Mo Sect back then." ”
The little deacon, the smallest deacon of the Zhihua Sect, is also the cultivation of the foundation realm.
A little cold star looked up at the roof of the stone house, and said with emotion: "I should have been born one or two thousand years earlier......"
In this day and age, a little cold star can be regarded as a rare genius.
And in that era when there were as many geniuses as dogs, I am afraid that a little cold star would be able to be selected by the cultivation realm to enter the level of the sect, and he was born one or two thousand years earlier?
The White Night Owl didn't sneer, but looked down at the evil hill lying on the ground, then looked at a little cold star, and asked, "You should have another purpose for keeping him here alone, right?"
A little Hanxing said: "Originally, I had a small idea, but now I see that he is so afraid of you, I think ...... Ideas may be able to be implemented. ”
The White Night Owl asked, "What's in your mind?"
A little Hanxing grinned: "Let him be our spy." ”