Chapter 11: Half-Demon

The demon king's eyes grunted, and an idea popped up in his heart, he put on a playful posture, and said, "There is a monk outside, it seems that ...... I want to save you. Do you want to go?"

If this group of mortals thinks that he can't beat the monks outside, then it will be cold!

Before, the reason why they were willing, no, the reason why they would attack the person who came to save them, was it not because he had the advantage?

Everyone in the cellar was stunned for a moment, and then their heads shook like rattles, and the old man found a wooden stick, and said indignantly: "With the king to protect us, we can live so peacefully, bullshit monks, dare to be unfavorable to the king, and don't ask us if we agree, everyone, you say no!"

"Yes!"

"The king is kind-hearted, but there are always some people who meddle in things, if it weren't for the king's mercy, hum!"

When they spoke, their eyes always glanced inadvertently into the cage next to them.

There...... There are several people locked up, and each face is yellow and thin.

Among these people, there are Taoist priests, demon hunters, and monks, but now, they have all become prisoners of the demon king.

The Taoist priest in the cage had a sad face and his heart was full of absurdity.

Oh, they are obviously here to save people, but in the mouths of these people, it seems that they have become a generation of heinous sins, and the demon king who caused a disaster has become a person of great benevolence and righteousness?

In this world, there is really no distinction between humans and ghosts.

If it weren't for the great demon who threatened the lives of the people, how would they have fallen here?

The Demon King grinned.

He likes to watch this kind of scene, and among those monks, there are not no monks who are similar to him, but what is the result? Isn't he locked in a cage by himself, and only when he is happy, will he be rewarded with a few bites of food?

Now that menacing monk must have ended up like this!

When Zhao Zi'an came to the demon city, he was surrounded by dense people, some holding wooden sticks and farm tools, looking at him with fierce eyes.

In the crowd, a demon with a blue face and fangs and a height of three feet sat leisurely among mortals.

"Who's coming?"

Before the demon king could speak, a mortal roared to show himself, and scolded Zhao Zi'an: "When you see His Majesty the Demon King, why don't you hurry up and salute?"

"Excuse me, excuse me. The demon waved his hand, and then smiled: "This master, I don't know what happened to come to my territory?"

"Your territory?"

Zhao Zi'an's eyebrows lowered, and his voice was calm: "If I'm not mistaken, everything here is built brick by brick, it's not some illusion, right?

"I'm here, so this is my territory. The demon king laughed: "Master, if you want to save people...... For the sake of your cultivation to be strong, as long as you stay, I can release ten people. ”

After pondering for a while, he ordered ten people from the nearby mortals to come out: "As long as this master is willing to abandon his cultivation and stay, you can leave." ”

After that, the big demon turned his gaze to Zhao Zi'an again, wanting to see how he responded.

The mortals who were ordered were immediately overjoyed, if they had a choice, who would want to live this precarious life?

In the past, when the monks came, the demon king was not so generous, at most he let one person out.

This time, ten places were generously released?

Among the ten people, one of them was the old man who was flattering before, he heard that he was in the list released by the demon king, his face was happy, he rolled his eyes, and knelt down respectfully towards Zhao Zi'an:

"Master, you are merciful Pudu, the Buddha also has the act of cutting meat to feed the eagle, as long as you are willing to stay, I will shape a golden body for you to worship after I leave, and pray day and night. ”

The other nine people reacted, scrambled to kneel on their knees, and someone cried: "Master, my family has been passed down for three generations, please be merciful to the master, let me live, and don't let my family cut off the incense." ”

Don't they know what kind of treatment Zhao Zi'an will be if he stays?

They know!

But what does it have to do with them?

As long as they can escape from this demon city, they are willing to do anything!

Anyway, wasn't this monk originally here to save people?

Now as long as he sacrifices him, he can save ten people, how can he not agree? How can he not agree!

Zhao Zi'an's eyes flickered, as if he was about to make a move, but somehow he held it down.

The old demon added another fire to the rear: "If this master refuses to stay...... That means that he did not come to save you. ”

"Even the Buddha doesn't cross you, it seems that keeping you is a waste of food. The demon king's voice was incomparably incomparable: "It's better to fill my stomach." ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone's faces couldn't help but turn white, and then their eyes showed a fierce light, and several people kneeling on the ground stood up, and the old man's face could not see the pity just now, but was full of ferocity: "Master, if you don't stay, you want my life!"

"You don't want to die...... Zhao Zi'an finally spoke: "Those monks who came to save you, do they deserve to die?"

The old man had no guilt, and could even be said to be justified: "They saved me? Heh, then why am I still in this city? A group of people who do not measure their own strength still dare to challenge the majesty of the demon king, it is simply self-defeating!"

The big demon in the rear laughed with satisfaction.

This old man is quite good at talking.

Well...... Or do you want to leave him behind?

I listened to him tout and touted when I had nothing to do, and my heart was comfortable.

As for the original promise to let him go...... This demon city, after all, is not in charge of its own decision? What about changing your mind?

Of course, the old man didn't know what the demon king in the rear thought, in order to ensure that he could leave, he spared no effort to show himself at this time, carrying a wooden stick, and slowly walked towards Zhao Zi'an.

The other nine named men looked at each other and followed.

Can they beat Zhao Zi'an?

What if you can't beat it!

They are ordinary people!

Will these cultivators still be able to take action against them?

In the past, so many monks were afraid of mortals when facing mortals, and they couldn't exert three points in their strength, so they were naturally easily captured by the demon king.

The demon king looked at it with great interest, this monk has high mana, he may not be an opponent.

But the monk...... One by one, you have to be cheeky, maybe it's really stupid to scrap yourself, isn't that earned?

It doesn't matter if this monk is smart, anyway, with so many mortals, he is confident that he can definitely guarantee the safety of his life.

It is best to leave the monk behind, it doesn't matter if he can't stay, he is still the soil emperor of this city.

"Amitabha. ”

Zhao Zi'an recited the Buddha's name, and then his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Demon, you dare to turn the innocent people here into half-demons, you are guilty of great crimes, you should be punished!"

The demon king's expression froze, half-demon, what is this?

People are born of people, demons are born of demons, where is there any half-demon in this world? Why has he never heard of it?