But he said that he returned with the soldiers and the nine craftsmen, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. was originally fine, but suddenly lost seven brothers, which is like bitter water. I can't swallow it, but it's hard to spit it out.

"Could it be that we are eighty-one demon kings, and just let each other see jokes?

Holding the five fingers of the soldiers, he pinched the stones in his hands and smashed them. But after several fights, I couldn't get any cheapness, and I only blamed my own strength, which was really bad.

The Nine Craftsmen pondered for a long time, and suddenly, an incomparably hideous and terrifying smile appeared.

"Since the Ming can't work, why don't you and I give them some yin?"

"Still playing yin, come on! Although we have agreed, no one is allowed to say it. But you shouldn't have forgotten, how did Lu Mu hang up?"

The soldier shook his head and smiled bitterly, after all, it was enough to do something stupid like this once. Besides, as far as the secret of this matter is concerned, it is not clear how long it will last.

"You can't say that, as the saying goes, you can just cooperate with me. ”

Due to Chi You's absence from going out and not returning, and the Demon Hunting Elite Alliance, all members are temporarily out of the human world. The two demon kings were rampant for a while, but they didn't encounter too many obstacles.

To be honest, the soldiers don't know what kind of mystery is in the Nine Craftsmen's gourd. But I don't have a better idea at the moment, so let's take a look.

"Huh, it seems to be interesting, look at those two guys............"

The soldier looked in the direction of the Nine Craftsmen's fingers, and saw a black-clothed young man with red hair dyed blood-red, approaching a short and fat man step by step.

The red-haired boy's expression was grim, while the short and fat man was shivering. If Zhao Hangyu was present at this time, it would not be difficult to identify the two of them. But Zhao Hangyu couldn't imagine that Wang Hao would actually fall to the point where he wanted to embarrass the fat man.

"Two mortals? no, they seem to be a little different from ordinary people, they both have the mark of our demon race!"

Jiujiang nodded and said, "Don't you think it's interesting? The red-haired boy in it has already turned into a demon, and as long as he refines it, he should become a good chess piece! As for the other one, he can be refined into a demonic beast." ”

In other words, Wang Hao knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the Demon Hunting Elite Alliance. However, he didn't plan to make the people around Zhao Hangyu feel comfortable. But before he could make a move, he was in front of him in a black fog, and he immediately lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, in a secret room in the demon world, Wang Hao and Huang Fatzi stood in front of the two demon kings. At this time, each of them was glazed over, apparently having been erased.

"Does that make sense? You must know that no matter how much the two of them improve, they will never reach the level of you and me. ”

"Nonsense! If that's the case, then what's the use of you and me? It doesn't matter if the strength is not strong, the key is that these two boys, and the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, there is a certain degree of bond. Therefore, it is much easier for them to act than it is for you and me!"

After saying that, Jiujiang stretched out his arm and pinched Wang Hao and Huang Fatzi respectively for a moment, before he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

"Then I wish you success!"

After the soldier finished speaking, he exited the secret room.

This chamber is entirely paved with bluestone and is surrounded by primitive torches.

There is one in the middle, similar to the presence of a sarcophagus. It's just that there is a misty evil aura inside, and there is a pungent smell of blood, and I don't know what is put in it, making "gurgling" bubbles.

But it's pretty certain that it's something like a container. Around this sarcophagus container, there is also a banner with demonic energy tumbling.

There are nine flags in total, each of which is divided into two sides. On the front is a huge blue-faced fanged grimace, while on the back, there are eerie silver runes. The nine flags were planted around the sarcophagus container, fluttering slightly.

In addition to these strange flags, there was a huge stone mill next to it, a stone mill disc, the size of two large water tanks. In the center of the upper grinding disc, there is a large hole with a diameter of two feet, and the lower part is supported by a wooden frame.

In addition to this, there is a wooden chassis on the lower grinding disc. An arm-thick black jade gate spread out from the chassis and stretched out into the sarcophagus container.

The Nine Craftsmen waved at the black mist above the sarcophagus container, and all the mist on it dissipated. Under the dim light, the sarcophagus was all boiling blood, no wonder there was a pungent smell of blood.

"It turns out that it took so much that it looks like we'll have to add some more blood. ”

The Nine Craftsmen glanced at the blood in the sarcophagus, their red eyes flashed slightly, and then left the secret room.

After about a cup of tea, the stone door of the secret room opened again, and the Nine Craftsmen walked in first, followed by several demon guards. In their hands, each of these guards was holding two babies who were less than a year old, crying loudly.

Wang Hao and Huang Fatzi were still standing stupidly next to the sarcophagus, motionless.

"Put it in!"

The Nine Craftsmen shouted, and the voice was extremely cold.

One of the guards threw a baby in his arms into the air, and the baby landed on the top of the millstone, in the big hole. The baby stopped crying, and with a wave of the Nine Craftsmen's hand, the millstone began to turn.

"Squeak!"

The baby inside was crushed, the stone grinding disc spun faster and faster, and steaming blood began to flow from the gap in the middle. Along the stone mill chassis, and then along the black jade pipe, it flowed directly into the sarcophagus container.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, and a red light suddenly appeared in the sky above the stone mill. In the red light, a resentful baby appeared, staring fiercely at the Nine Craftsmen.

It's just that one of those strange flags, suddenly a huge grimace flew out. He opened his mouth and bit the baby's resentful spirit, swallowed it directly, and quickly flew back into the flag.

Jiujiang didn't even look at it, but said in a voice without the slightest emotion: "Go on!

Hearing the Nine Craftsmen's order, the other baby that the guard was holding in his arms was also thrown out. It landed in the hole of the stone mill disc and made a "click" sound, as if something had been shattered.

The stone grinding disc spun faster and faster, and blood flowed down in a steady stream. The blood inside the sarcophagus was steaming hot, the pungent smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the blood in the coffin also rose a lot.

"Now it's time to start refining, you should keep this king outside, and don't allow any harassment! If there is an accident, this king will only ask you!"

After the blood in the sarcophagus had risen to a certain level, the Nine Craftsmen spoke with a solemn expression.

All of these babies were thrown into the stone mill, and the resentful spirits that had been transformed into were immediately devoured by strange flags as soon as Fang appeared. Almost even the yin can sense that these babies have ended up like this, and they can be regarded as scattered, and they will never recover.

"We will obey the king's decree!"

The more than a dozen demon guards saluted in unison, and then left one after another, and the heavy stone door of the secret room slowly fell.

Jiujiang's eyes flashed red, staring at the stupid Wang Hao, and suddenly stretched out and grabbed him.

All the clothes on Wang Hao's body were shattered, revealing a fairly strong body.

"Good, very good! Sure enough, it's a good seedling to be a magic general!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Hao's forehead.

The red light flashed between his fingers, and a blood mark appeared in the center of Wang Hao's forehead, while Wang Hao's eyes were closed and motionless. Jiujiang glanced at Wang Hao with satisfaction, stretched out, and a black mist enveloped Wang Hao, and slowly lay down into the sarcophagus.

I saw that Wang Hao's white body began to be gradually submerged in the boiling blood in the sarcophagus. The surrounding nine-pole flags, shaking and hunting, and the huge ghost heads on the flags also appeared hideously.

In an instant, in the secret room, the wind was blowing, the ghosts were crying wolves, and there was a trace of the crying of a baby.

The grimace opened its mouth and spewed out pillars of blood-red light that sank into the sarcophagus. The Nine Craftsmen sat cross-legged next to him, quietly watching the changes in the sarcophagus.