Chapter 304: Little Tree Douwan (Page 1/1)

The night owl crouched down to the little envoy and asked, "What's your name?"

The little envoy seemed to sense the night owl's intentions, and said with some excitement, "Doutane." ”

In fact, when the night owl first came, he still had the idea of killing all these demons. However, after some understanding, he saw a new path appear in front of him. At that time, I didn't ask the name of the little demon, because if I started like this, I wouldn't have a burden in my heart.

Now that his mind has changed, these poor demons are the foundation of his existence in the demon world, and he wants to build these people into an invincible force in the world. He wants to make the entire demon world tremble when they hear the name of his night owl.

The Demon Clan once served as the apostle of the Demon God, and their light was irreplaceable. Demons aren't good at ability attacks, but they have the ability to see into the hearts of others. Although the demon is thin, he has a power comparable to that of the Titans.

During the prosperity of the Demon Realm, the most powerful warriors were the Demon Clan, and the wisest learners were still the Demon Clan, and they were the most insidious politicians, even assassins in the night.

Perhaps because the race's ability is too strong, after the disaster befell the earth, the demon race was squeezed out by other demons, and finally fell into what it is now.

There was once a heinous pirate who once said, "Lao Tzu wants to win over all the cynical heroes, and then do a big thing!"

In fact, the night owl's mentality at this time is the same as that pirate, Xiao Wenxuan's death made him almost crazy, he slaughtered the seventy-two caves of Nanshan, he killed the demons in the Black Dragon Valley, he didn't care about the gains and losses, he just wanted to pass on this pain to the perpetrator!

A flame of anger burned in the heart of the night owl, and this flame was enough to consume all the life in the demon realm.

However, there was a faint smile on the night owl's face: "Doutane, nice name, can the little guy take me around the village?"

Like a child, the little envoy nodded vigorously. In his heart, the night owl is his mother's savior, mother and son depend on each other, he has nothing to lose, and his mother has become the last dependence in his heart. If one day the woman died, he would be transformed into a real demon, and he would do everything he could to survive!

It was the Night Stalker who gave him hope that he would not become a ferocious beast. Now being able to perform in front of the night owl is one of the few ways he can repay him.

When the woman heard the night owl give her first order to the little demon, she bowed down deeply, and then said respectfully, "The demon purple pupil has seen the master. ”

The night owl was stunned for a moment, then helped him up and asked, "Why do you call me master?"

Demon Purple Pupil said with a smile: "Once the Demon King gives an order, we only need to accept it wholeheartedly, and the Demon Contract will be completed." From now on, the master will change his name to call the little devil a purple slave. ”

Although the little envoy didn't know why his mother knelt down, he also happily raised his head and bowed when he heard that he could become a servant of the night owl. Perhaps this mother and son are the only demons in the entire demon world who are willing to become slaves of others.

Doutan led the two night owls through the deserted street, which was more of a jungle of stone trees than a street. Make the demon clan live like a birdman, they lack food and clothing, and the night owl will take the initiative to send it to them. They lack the capital to strengthen themselves, and the night stalkers will arm them until the demon world is full of smoke and there is no living creature left in Kyushu.

Doutan walked at the forefront, pointed to the dead tree in the village and said, "Father, let me become a little tree." ”

The night owl turned his head to look at the purple pupil in confusion, and the purple pupil's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and then explained: "Doutane's father used to be the most powerful demon in the village, and when Doutan was young, the vitality of that little tree was still very strong. His father would often hold Xiao Alkane and tell him to follow the little tree, no matter how bad the external environment is, he must survive tenaciously. ”

Speaking of this, the purple pupil secretly choked with tears and said: "But his father, in order to protect his companions in the village, was dragged into the black pool alive by the Hydra King, and I didn't even see his bones. Purple Pupil once again sincerely thanked her master for avenging Xiao Alkane's father. ”

The witch doctor who was dancing saw that the night owls and the others slowly stopped dancing, so that the elders among the demons saw the witch doctor's movements, looked up and looked back strangely, and immediately accused angrily.

"Purple Pupil! How dare you be rude to the Tree of Life! And who is this person next to you? Have you forgotten that outsiders are not allowed to enter the village? Or do you have to drive your mother and son out!"

At this time, the night owl had already hidden its tail behind him, and from a distance, it looked like a brightly dressed magic general. There are also demon general-level figures in the village, otherwise it is impossible to protect the whole village, so this elder is not afraid of the identity of the night owl demon general.

At this time, the night owl had already opened the Eye of Truth, and saw through the essence of the small tree at a glance, although the purple pupil said that it was an ordinary small tree. But in the eyes of the night owl, the little tree already had a spiritual intelligence, a soul fire that was weak enough to be extinguished at any moment, faintly surrounding the branches.

However, with the dance of the witch doctor, these soul powers were also extracted little by little, and a crystal droplet of water slowly hung down from the branches, which was the tears of the tree soul.

The witch doctor, dressed as a ghost, took out a porcelain vase, carefully put it away, and then danced again.

"Hmph, while you worship it as the tree of life, you shamelessly squeeze the last surplus value of each other, after all, you are just a bunch of ignorant natives!" said the Night Stalker with a disdainful pout.

When the demon elders heard this, their color immediately changed, and even those demons who were kneeling down also stood up and glared at the night owl one after another.

"Shaft! That is the pity of the Tree of Life! What right do you have to dictate to us? Get out of the village, you are not welcome here!"

In fact, for a hundred years, this village has never welcomed any outsiders, and the oxygen that the Tree of Life can produce is the limit of what it can produce for dozens of people, and even one more person will make everyone feel depressed. Not to mention that the Tree of Life was about to run dry, and they wouldn't let the Night Stalkers enter the village in order to get an extra breath of oxygen for themselves.

The Night Stalker sneered, "What if I don't leave?"

The Demon Elder shouted angrily, "Han Nu, kill him for me!"

The night owl didn't expect that this old man actually had a servant. At this moment, a burly troll slowly rose from the dirt. The ground cracked into flakes, and rubble kept sliding down the trolls. The fangs and sharp teeth roared angrily at the three night owls, like fierce beasts, and they were a fourth-order green ghost.

With horror written on his face, he quickly hid behind his mother, revealing his little head and peeking at the troll.

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