The rock dog was so refreshing, which really surprised Weiming.

Weiming still understands the pain of this practice, although he is like a newborn baby, he has not experienced much and understands the world.

However, he had experienced the kind of battle with the golden thunder in his inner world at the beginning. It was a long ordeal.

And the rock dog and they have only just met, and they don't know much about each other, just because of the gas tank, they are sure that they are friends with the ghost wolf Xiaowu, and now they even listen to the words of the green waterfall basket and risk their lives just to escape from here.

"Maybe for a ruthless man like him, freedom is really important. Weiming sighed in his heart.

Then his gaze fell to where the rock dog was sitting.

The rock dog can be said to be in the midst of fire and water at this time. His face turned pale at one time, then blue, and sweat flowed from his forehead, as if he was being whipped and tortured.

The rock dog was tired, and its long, pointed mouth opened and closed from time to time, and it groaned.

"Uh---" The kobold frowned, and a bunch of terrifying beasts of prey began to appear in his mind.

"You are!" exclaimed the kobold, as the beasts that had just been alive suddenly burst into a pile of meat at the balls that had been blown away. In front of him was a bloody patch, a mountain of corpses piled up, and a behemoth was rising abruptly.

"Rock Dog!" a large bag bulged out of the massive corpse, and the large bag twisted out a head.

The upper half of the face is sunken into two holes, the black hole is the socket without eyeballs, and the lower half of the face has a large hole with no teeth and tongue, forming a mouth.

The beadless eyes opened as if they were about to crack, glaring at the rock dog, and the toothless mouth growled at him.

"Rock Dog, hand over our treasure!" the behemoth was terrifying, and its voice was like hundreds of lions and hundreds of eagles calling in unison.

Like a pug, the rock dog shuddered at the sound that almost shattered its eardrums.

“...... Who are you?" The rock dog asked boldly.

"Haha!" the behemoth's fleshy body shouted, "I am your ancestor!"

The rock dog was annoyed and angry, no matter how he said it, he was also a fierce general, how could he be insulted by this.

"How dare you scold me!" the rock dog opened his mouth, baring his fangs and teeth, and rushed at the huge monster to bite it.

"Bah!" the big blood-red monster spat blood at him, as if insulting a beggar and trampling a bedbug.

"Ahh

"Coo!" The rock dog didn't have time to spit it out, so he choked and swallowed it passively.

"Vomit ---" The rock dog felt a wave of nausea and wanted to vomit, but there was a tingling pain in his throat, like a bunch of ants biting in his throat, and he felt sore and itchy.

He hurriedly stretched out his claws and tried to scratch the outside of his neck to relieve the pain, but it didn't work at all except scratching a large amount of blood on his neck.

The rock dog thought about it for a while, and changed his method again, and put his slender hand into his throat, wanting to scratch directly at the itch. But it backfired, as soon as his hand reached in, the "ant" in his throat bit more intensely as if he had received the news, and the rock dog whimpered a few times, but had no choice but to beg for mercy obediently.

"Hmph!" the behemoth had no eyes, but seemed to be able to see him, and sneered at him.

"You're a miscellaneous dog!" The big monster naturally has the confidence to say such a big thing, but the rock dog has been submissive by him, and he doesn't dare to come out.

"Rock Dog, do you know how many demons once lived here?" The giant monster asked.

The rock dog didn't dare not answer: "No, --- know --- way." ”

He was very uncomfortable now, his throat seemed to be blocked, and it was difficult for him to even make a soft sound, and he was even more reluctant to answer questions.

The huge monster seemed to see his difficulty, and shouted at him, "Take a break and let him talk well!"

As soon as the words fell, the rock dog felt that the "ants" in his throat had stopped moving, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Thank you, master!" Rock Inu naturally didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he could tell that it was a master he couldn't deal with at all.

The giant monster continued, "In the past, a group of great demons came here to fight for the fragments of the Heavenly Floating Massacre, and all of them died, but I was born because of this. ”

"Because of the effect of the Heavenly Floating Slaughter, the vitality and fighting spirit of the dead demons have not dissipated, and all of them are gathered together to form me. ”

The big monster seemed to be an old man who had experienced a long time, and said slowly: "That's why I call myself the devil of demons!"

A demon within a demon.

"Demon within a demon!" Probably the rock dog had never heard of such a domineering name, and he trembled in his heart.

He had the name firmly in his mind now, and it was deeply etched in his heart with the memory of easily defeating him.

"Demon of the Devil!" Iwainu plucked up his courage and asked, "Why didn't you show up before?"

The rock dog is unknown.

"Because I haven't woken up, I've been living in this land until you broke free and fought with it. ”

The Demon of the Devil explained to the Rock Dog.

"What are you going to do, my lord?" asked Iwainu cautiously as he continued, for fear of angering the powerful monster.

But this time the monster was not polite at all, and shouted at him, "It's none of your business!"

The rock dog trembled, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the empty eyes of the demon in the demon.

The demon of demons then became gentle again.

"Since I was awakened by you, it was fate, so let's do it, I will meet your request. ”

This is a rare opportunity, and Iwainu naturally understands that it is a godsend to receive the favor of this demon within demons.

The rock dog was about to think.

"Why don't you speak! If you don't speak, forget it!" That demon in the devil is really a June day--- but it can change when you say it, but it scares the rock dog a lot.

Iwainu hurriedly replied: "Demon Lord of Demons, I have nothing more to ask for, I only wish to be able to get rid of the prison of this land and let me be freed." ”

The love of the rock dog is sincere, and for a person like him who has been trapped for many years, freedom is really an extremely urgent desire.

The demon in the demon was gentle again this time, calmly looking down at the small rock dog below, and smiled at him: "Rock dog, do you know why you can't leave here?"

Hearing this, the rock dog thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Because you have a treasure on you!"

The demon in the demon did not explicit it as at the beginning, but implicitly said that it was the treasure.

The rock dog understands that it is either freedom or possession.

"You know what, I'm not an old man, but the corpses that became me were too old to be old. ”

The demon of demons said meaningfully, "Either you are free, or you have too much possession and lose your freedom." ”

The demon in the demon sighed: "The more people who possess it, the less free they are, the emperor is often locked in the deep palace, while the beggar can walk freely. ”

The demon of demons immediately lowered his gaze and looked at the rock dog again, waiting for him to react.