The long-armed golden haired ape's body is very strong, and it is also the best among the eighth-level demon beasts.

Fang Hao went down with all his strength, although it smashed its left shoulder apart, but the force of the shock from his hand still made his hands numb, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

The long-armed golden haired ape pulled his feet out of the dirt, turned in one direction and was about to run again, but Fang Hao's sword caught up with him, and smashed it with another stick, hitting it on the other shoulder.

There was another loud thud, and the other shoulder of the long-armed golden retriever was shattered.

It let out a terrible roar, lost its balance, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Fang Hao didn't stop there, but picked up the iron rod and continued to smash.

Only a series of loud "bang, bang, bang" sounds were heard, and the long-armed golden haired ape was hit in many places, and fell to the ground and rolled over, making a terrible scream.

Fang Hao waved this iron rod, and as soon as he walked, he hit dozens of sticks, causing the long-armed golden haired ape to roll all over the ground, and finally he also felt a little tired, so he stopped.

Then he used the skill of cultivating the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book to communicate with the demon beast, and used his divine sense to transmit his meaning to it:

"Do you want to die or live?"

The long-armed golden haired ape was visibly stunned.

In this no-man's land, there are monsters everywhere, and they are monsters of different races, and it is very difficult to have unimpeded communication.

Because they don't have a language, and there is no such thing as a language even among the same race.

They can only have their own meaning.

But it's not easy to understand what others mean.

There are some relatively simple emotions that can be distinguished, such as fear, such as excitement, such as sadness, and these can indeed be distinguished.

But the difficult expression of emotions such as wanting to die or wanting to live is really difficult to accept.

This time, it received the meaning of the other party very clearly.

It gave the answer without hesitation:

"I want to live. ”

This kind of communication is not through language, because there is no such thing as language, but through the consciousness.

When giving such an answer, it didn't even know if Fang Hao could understand the answer it gave.

Fang Hao quickly expressed a new meaning:

"If you want to live, surrender to me, be my slave, and give me your life to manage. ”

Although the long-armed golden haired ape clan did not have any written language to describe the meaning expressed by Fang Hao, it could clearly feel Fang Hao's meaning, which made it feel very strange.

But such a request made it very unhappy.

"I want to live, but I don't want to be your slave, I don't want to give my life to anyone. ”

It also expresses its own meaning.

Fang Hao smiled, and the stick in his hand was raised again.

The long-armed golden retriever had a look of fear in his eyes.

Compared to death, it suddenly seemed less difficult to be a slave.

"You can only choose one, either die or live as my slave. If you don't want to be my slave, and you don't want to give me your life for safekeeping, then I will beat you to death, cut off all your flesh and eat it, and use your fur and bones for refining weapons. ”

Fang Hao's meaning was conveyed clearly.

The fear in the long-armed golden retriever's eyes intensified, and after a while, it asked the question:

"What do you do to be your slave?"

"Listen to my command, you can do whatever I want you to do, and you will fight whoever I want you to fight. What I didn't ask you to do, you can't do. ”

Fang Hao replied.

The long-armed golden retriever ape was also a little relieved, and asked another question:

"What if you asked me to do something I wouldn't want to do?"

"Then you can die. ”

Fang Hao's answer was very crisp.

The long-armed golden retriever ape's eyes rolled, not knowing what it was thinking.

"You'd better not think about fooling around, if you promise to be my slave, I will cast a spell on you, as long as you have the idea of resisting, I can easily take your life, don't think about fooling me now and running away when the time comes, it's impossible. ”

Fang Hao came out to warn again.

The long-armed golden haired ape looked disappointed.

Obviously, it has that in mind.

In any case, first agree to the other party's conditions, save this life, and then find a chance to escape, then there will be nothing.

"But being my slave is not such a disadvantaged thing, as long as you do it well and listen to me, you will have great benefits in the future. ”

Fang Hao said again.

"What kind of benefits?"

The long-armed golden haired ape hurriedly asked such a question.

"For example, I can help you purify your bloodline, make you more powerful, become a ninth-level demon beast, or even go one step further to become a demon saint. ”

As he spoke, Fang Hao took out more than a dozen elixirs from the storage ring.

Those medicinal herbs were all obtained from the Immortal Cave Mansion.

These more than a dozen medicinal materials are just the ones that can help the long-armed golden haired ape purify its bloodline and make it a ninth-level demon beast and an eight-armed demon ape.

Although the long-armed golden haired ape didn't know that those medicinal herbs could allow it to purify its bloodline and evolve. But when he smelled the smell of those medicinal herbs, he instinctively felt that it was of great benefit to himself, and his eyes involuntarily showed greed, wanting to help those medicinal herbs for himself.

"If you listen to me honestly, let me cast spells on you, and be my servant, you can get these things. ”

Fang Hao said,

"And you don't have to worry about being abused, I'll give you enough food, and you only need to come and help fight when you encounter a strong enemy, just like you usually hunt. ”

The long-armed golden haired ape's eyes were still staring at those medicinal herbs.

Of course, it does not want to be someone else's slave and let its life and death be controlled by others.

Who doesn't want to be free?

But now it has no choice, if it doesn't become a slave, it will prepare to die, and being a slave will not only survive, but also make itself stronger.

It thought about it for a long time and finally made a decision:

"I can be your slave, but you have to be your talk, and you have to be able to make me stronger. ”

Fang Hao laughed:

"Of course, if you can't become stronger, I don't need you to be a slave, you are still too weak now, only you can help me after evolution. ”

The eighth-level demon beast is not of much value to him, otherwise he can tame more eighth-level demon beasts with the ability of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Book.

The cost of raising this thing is staggering.

What he needed was a powerful ninth-level demon beast.