Chapter 931: Banquet

Chapter 931

"It's a pity that it's not a human demon, it's just a demon crystal Xuanwu."

King Wushuang sat down next to Zhao Mu and glanced at the fist-sized piece of raw meat on the plate, and said regretfully.

"What is a human demon?"

Zhao Mu asked pretending not to understand.

"Sworn enemies of our dark creatures, don't ask."

The Wushuang King hesitated for a moment and said, anyway, in his opinion, when the wargame king goes to the battlefield once, the relevant memories will be erased, and he can retain the relevant memories because of his identity and status, and only the spirit clan in the entire Dark Continent does not have too many taboos in this regard.

"When I didn't ask."

Zhao Mu picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of beast meat that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Having controlled the Emperor Venerable, he knows a lot about the battlefield of humans and demons.

The Demon Crystal Xuanwu is a variant of Xuanwu, and the Xuanwu of the Dark Continent itself is a war weapon made by the human evolutionary faction, and the Demon Crystal Xuanwu was created on this basis, a giant beast that can absorb energy almost infinitely and wrap it around its body.

Through the materialization of energy, a thick magic crystal is wrapped around the body.

The smallest magic crystal Xuanwu is a million miles long.

Among them, the flesh and blood were only a few kilometers away, and the rest were wrapped magic crystals.

Demon crystal Xuanwu, like Xuanwu, is composed of a turtle and a snake.

The turtle is responsible for the defense, and the snake is responsible for the huge cannon bombardment with almost unlimited ammo.

This is not the most terrifying, the most powerful thing is that the Demon Crystal Xuanwu rushed to the enemy position to self-destruct, and the essence energy that was hundreds of thousands of miles thick exploded enough to make the immortals disgraced and injured.

Because of this power, it is almost impossible for the Demon Crystal Xuanwu to catch it alive.

This one, I don't know what luck I had.

Zhao Mu ate it in one bite, and a complete flesh and blood body was suddenly born in the body of the ghost god.

It's just very fragile, and it's easy to be crushed by the body of ghosts and gods.

The newborn flesh and blood body quickly disappeared, and it seemed that it had been swallowed by the fun of ghosts and gods, but in fact, it was the fusion of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lu and the extra-dimensional god body, so that the cells and genes of the super-dimensional god body had a considerable increase in the absorption of energy.

After eating the meat of the Demon Crystal Xuanwu, exquisite dishes automatically appeared on the banquet table.

Either potions that are good for the soul are cooked, or souls that have undergone various treatments.

Zhao Mu saw a delicacy, it looked like a bowl of rice balls, in fact, the rice balls in it were all demigod souls, there were many other demigods in the Dark Continent, and there were no more than a few hundred myths in the ghost and god clan after this ghost and god feast, and it was impossible to say that there were no more than a few hundred myths.

In the memory of the Crimson King, although the ghost and god banquets in the past were not bad, they would not be so extravagant.

Obviously, the ghosts and gods took out their treasures and had a massive hemorrhage.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be the immortal ghosts and gods who have foreseen that the Dark Continent will fall into chaos.

No, it should be that the Night Blade, who fled back to the Oni Clan, had already foreseen it.

After eating, Zhao Mu put away a pot of blood wine per person.

The bloody taste of the ghost feast comes from the pot of blood wine per person.

Zhao Mu smelled it and knew that it was brewed with the blood of the Demon Crystal Xuanwu as the main body, fused with the blood of at least tens of thousands of dark creatures, and if it was purified and transformed with the Blood God Cup, drinking it and combining it with his previous accumulation was enough to make his extra-dimensional divine soul reach the seventh level of mythology.

It's only been a few months, and he's already taken the extradimensional soul one step further.

At this rate, it won't take many years to become immortal.

The ghost feast was eaten quickly, and every ghost and god was gobbling it up.

The last one was finished, and all the tables and chairs disappeared in an instant, and the prairie turned into a huge dance party.

Ghosts and gods hate humans, but they don't imitate humans everywhere.

Dancing and communicating, Zhao Mu also met some ghosts and gods, all of whom were introduced by the Wushuang King, and all of them had a very good relationship with the Wushuang King, and it was already twelve o'clock at midnight when the dance was over, and the ghosts and gods imitated humans in terms of time division.

Bidding farewell to the Wushuang King, Zhao Mu returned to the ghost house and immediately began to make stand-in dolls.

The stand-in dolls, the most powerful ones he has ever seen are the ones with the Crimson King as the hole card.

Of course, what the Wushuang King needs is not so powerful, as long as he can make the myth die once, but even then it is not an easy task, Zhao Mu has to use the manufacturing capacity of the Dream Eater Mother Tree Immortal Dream Realm to make stand-in dolls in large quantities.

The Wushuang King needed 10,000, and Zhao Mu prepared 20,000.

Of them, he is to keep for himself.

Without these, the Abyss of Fallen Souls would be a true forbidden place of death.

Ten days later, the ghosts and gods exited on the ground.

Although the ghosts and gods dwell in the void, they are not on the surface of the earth, nor in the sky, but underground.

Passing through the surface exit, the Musou King had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Zhao Mu, who was tired, he disappeared immediately when he was not happy at all.

It can be seen that the wargame king has worked hard for the past ten days.

"I'm sorry."

Zhao Mu said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, we'll talk on the way."

The Peerless King shrank as he spoke, and walked into a small haunted mansion that appeared on the back of the Nine Shadows White Tiger.

Zhao Mu walked towards the ghost house and shrunk, and the Nine Shadows White Tiger jumped through reality and entered the primordial spirit world, and hurried to the soul abyss in the primordial spirit world, and Zhao Mu took out 10,000 stand-in dolls in the ghost house and handed them to the Wushuang King.

"Good, good!"

The Wushuang King happily checked one by one, "I don't believe you, the Fallen Soul Abyss is too dangerous to have a little accident, even if there is a slight problem with the stand-in puppet, we may die in the Fallen Soul Abyss, no matter how cautious we are, as long as we can ensure safety, it is not too much." ”

"Understand, if you don't say I'll check it too, there will inevitably be defective products in a hurry."

Zhao Mu nodded understandingly.

Wushuang Wang checked it and really found a few unqualified defective products.

Zhao Mu immediately made it on the spot, made up 10,000 and even added dozens of stand-in dolls.

The Peerless King had the intention to let Zhao Mu create a little more, but the Nine Shadows White Tiger had already reached the Soul Falling Abyss and could be chosen as a mount by the Immortal Ghost God, and the Nine Shadows White Tiger was not trivial in terms of speed, not to mention accelerating forward in the primordial spirit realm.

The Nine Shadows White Tiger left the primordial spirit realm, and the Wushuang King immediately put away the stand-in puppet and came to the window of the haunted mansion.

Zhao Mu also came to the window, looking at the direction of the Fallen Soul Abyss from a distance, and felt that the whole person was about to suffocate.

Because the Nine Shadows White Tiger fell to the ground, and the Fallen Soul Abyss was underground, in fact, they couldn't see the true face of the Falling Soul Abyss at this time, but just looking at the extremely distorted and evil negative power above the Falling Soul Abyss made people tremble.

In particular, he has a calamity demon pupil, and he can see more clearly and feel more deeply in this regard.

This sense of oppression is completely different from what the Crimson King sees in his memory.

Obviously, the Crimson King's time dream cannot truly record the Fallen Soul Abyss, and the time dream can only record the shape of the Fallen Soul Abyss, but there is no way to record the true charm of the Fallen Soul Abyss.