Long Lin shouted: "No wonder the demons of the Fleshthirsty Demon Sect have so many human thigh bones, it turns out that they were all given to them after you ate them!"

"Nonsense!" said the sparse soul thought disdainfully, "The monks they gave me to eat were all Terran ants, and what I gave them was the leg bones of the ancient immortals!"

"Immortals..."

"Terran kid, how did the flesh-loving demon kingdom trick you into coming here?" he laughed a few times, "Alas, they haven't given me food for a long time, the last time was a few decades ago, they gave two old and tough ones, not delicious, you must have a good taste, right?" he bared out his snow-white stone pier big teeth and smiled, and suddenly lifted the pile of thigh bones in front of Long Lin up, only to see a human bone "soft ladder" densely arranged in the air Long Lin didn't know what he meant, he looked at it a little confused, and laughed a few times like a thunderbolt, and retracted these leg bones like a trick, and flicked his hand to make them line up in a large semicircle above the back of his head, turning into a circle of Buddha's light against his big head, and the spacing and position of each one were as incomparably unified and orderly as carefully calculated. Long Lin has to admit that being able to see his performance is definitely the greatest blessing for patients with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder! Such a freewheeling and precise and uniform "craft" cannot be done without tens of thousands of years of hard work... I saw his hands dancing, and those thigh bones were flying all over the sky, overlapping and changing into countless patterns, just like a kaleidoscope of mortal children playing.

"It's amazing..."Long Lin praised from the bottom of his heart, "The Bad Land, no, Xiatai Prison is really full of heroes..."

As soon as he heard the words "Xiatai Prison", his expression changed greatly, and as soon as he put away his toys, he shouted and asked: "Who told you that this is Xiatai Prison? Xiatai Prison is also something that you Terran ants can enter?"

"Didn't I come in?" Long Lin laughed.

"Come in with one word: Die!" snarled Shu.

"You really don't know how to count, and you're still a soldier. Long Lin replied unhurriedly, "What the Great Demon King of the Snow Mountain told me, how is it?

Su Shu's face changed, and he scolded, "That old bastard of Qiqi is just a death row prisoner who has taken shit luck, stinky and digging!"

"What about the kings? They are my brothers. Long Lin showed the circle of fortune that had tied up the strange square.

"The Flesh-Loving Demon Sect, the Sword Demon Sect, the Blood Pool Demon Sect are all a bunch of waste, and they are extremely bad! These offspring demons have degenerated into a mess, how can they compare with my master? Master, I am a true demon in the heavenly realm, a true demon! Do you know what a true demon is? A true demon is an existence second only to the demon god! If my body is still there, it will be effortless to kill those bastards with one finger... Boy, have you ever heard of the True Demon?"

"I heard what the Great Demon King of Alakhan said..."Long Lin replied without changing his face, and his heart was a little drumming.

"Ahh Lahan Demon God?" The big eyelids began to roll sharply, this name seemed to have a great shock to him, and his face was surging, and after a while, he scolded again, "This scum of the Demon God, he is really cheap!"

Long Lin found that this wisp of soul thought actually had an independent consciousness and character, so it was sometimes humble and submissive, sometimes wild and fierce, showing the significant characteristics of the "Demon Grid" split. He has no experience in dealing with psychopaths, and he doesn't know how to restrain this lonely big guy who has a brain disease. "You're a Ku soldier, isn't it okay to insult the high-ranking demon god like this?" he wanted to test it.

Sure enough, the big face was pale, and the ferocity was swept away, and he said in a whisper: "No... Say something about him. He hooked up with the Protoss woman... That's the truth. ”

It seems that the demon hierarchy in the Ancient Heavenly Realm is extremely strict, and this class imprint is indestructible. Apparently Alakhan belongs to the ruling class: the demon god, and the Arakhan is just a lowly true demon with no organization.

"Who did he hook up with? Do you know if he wronged him and fell for the conspiracy of the Protoss?"

The big eyes that kept blinking like a lantern showed the fear of memory, "This, how can we, the low-ranking soldiers, know this? I usually see the Alahan Demon God, their five demons and six demons (the dragon is about to fall), who knows that such a noble demon god will do such a thing?"

Ku Bing, who seems to have a boring life, knows very little about the distant secrets. Long Lin sighed and told him his intention, as long as he took a piece of Yin Yang Wood and left.

"How do you know that there is Yin Yang Wood here?" Yu Shu regained his fierce expression again, "If I give it to you, what good will it be?" The Flesh-Loving Demon Sect hasn't given me good food in the past few decades, and my mouth will fade out of my mouth, master!" His big eyes scanned Long Lin's thin body up and down, as if he was about to eat him if he didn't agree with him.

"Here you go. Long Lin took out a jar of unopened Baihua wine with a storage bracelet, and gently waved it to the palm of his hand, as soon as the mud seal was opened, a wisp of fairy spirit emitted the fragrance of wine, and his pale face immediately turned pink, and he shouted in surprise: "Baihua God Wine!"

"This, this, how is it possible?" the huge demon body trembled, and he had to sit on the ground, trembling and placing the jar in front of him.

This True Demon Warehouse Soldier was able to shout the name of Baihua Wine, and Long Lin was also very surprised. Obviously, in the god realm and the demon realm back then, this wine was also all the rage... Thinking of Chen Yuetian's generosity, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

He couldn't wait to start "drinking" the wine. In fact, he is just a wisp of soul thoughts, and he can't drink and eat meat like the demon race at all, just absorb soul energy or aura. Long Lin saw him close his eyes and bow his head, and began to take a long breath, and the strange thing was that the jar of wine began to bubble and shake as if it was boiling, and the small round beads of different colors and sizes ran neatly and in groups to his sparse nostrils in a form visible to the naked eye, and in a moment his big face turned red, and his whole body was shrinking and condensing, although it was still very tall, it was already relatively close to ordinary demons.

He was shaky and looked extremely intoxicated, when suddenly he closed his eyes and felt something, threw it to Long Lin, and said, "Go ahead, don't cut it down." ”

Long Lin picked it up and saw that it was actually a strangely shaped key, a diamond-shaped leaf, half black and half white, the black part had white leaf veins, the white part had black leaf veins, six black veins, and nine white veins. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and I could enter the warehouse without fighting, he immediately picked up the key and walked to the door that had been re-closed, and saw that the gate was integrated, not two, there was a diamond-shaped groove in the middle, and the black and white leaves were put in, just right, the golden light flashed, and the gate suddenly disappeared.

Although he had been a little mentally prepared, Long Lin was still terrified by the stacks of thigh bones of different lengths and colors. Some are as bright as blood crystals, some are as black as inky jade, and many of the bones are still flowing with golden runes... The aura emanating from these leg bones reminded him of the pair of large black bones in the hands of His Highness Maya, which were indeed not the leg bones of a Terran monk, in fact, they must have been taken from this ancient immortal bone storehouse. Although I don't know what the use of the ancient demon gods hoarding these immortal bones is, for the Terran monks, it is also a supreme opportunity to get one of them, no wonder that the rat whisker refiner is not of a high realm and is willing to take the risk to break into the evil land.

The whole warehouse has no beams and no columns, the inside is dozens of times larger than the outside, and there is a black and white tree growing in the middle of the warehouse, and the leaves on the tree are also black and white diamonds, the same as the key in Long Lin's hand. There was a one-legged bird standing in the tree, the same one they had just tracked. It had been in this warehouse for an unknown amount of time, and must have tried to set the stacks of bones on fire countless times, but apparently never succeeded... Long Lin's heart swelled with sadness: these immortals, after thousands of years of arduous cultivation, hoping to live forever, but their final destination was in the great warehouse of this demon god... I can't help but feel that the world is like a chopping board, creation is like a kitchen knife, and all living beings are just fish and meat... He has been suffering from all kinds of painful diseases since he was a child, and he is also a person with iron will, but when he saw this scene, he was also a little disheartened, and his Dao heart was shaken.