Chapter 638: Born a Slave

This is a heavenly wolf, belonging to the ancient relics, the body is several feet long, the body is full of blood-red long hair, bloodthirsty, mostly alone, powerful, extremely ferocious.

But now, this ancient relic is distracted, and he has been shocked unconscious!

In fact, if it was a simple Great Ming Mantra, it would not have achieved such a terrifying effect.

What's more, Su Zimo cultivates the Great Wilderness Demon King Secret Codex, his heart is strong, his breath is long, his tongue is penetrating, and his explosive power is amazing!

Not to mention the outbreak of the Great Ming Curse, it is a simple roar, and ordinary demon beasts can't stand it.

Monks who are not strong will be shocked to death on the spot!

Su Zimo stretched out his arm, spread his five fingers, and landed directly on the forehead of the Heavenly Wolf, pressing down!

The figure of a man and a wolf fell rapidly.

Rumble!

The head of the Heavenly Demon Wolf was directly pressed into the soil by Su Zimo, smashing out a big pit and almost suffocating.

"Ho-ho!"

The Celestial Wolf came to his senses and struggled.

The sharp claws, like sharp daggers, frantically gouged the ground, the dirt flew, and the mouth let out bursts of threatening roars, and the hairs all over the body stood up!

It's just that no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from Su Zimo's palm.

The palm of this hand was white and delicate, crystal like jade, and it didn't look like it had ever held a knife at all.

But the five fingers of this palm are open, but it seems to condense into a mountain, and the head of the heavenly wolf is pressed in place!

Su Zimo's eyes became colder, and murderous intent appeared on his face.

The Celestial Wolf seemed to sense something, and he was full of wit, and stopped struggling.

Demon beasts have the most sensitive perception of danger.

What's more, if it can cultivate to this point, it has already been psychic and enlightened, and it can naturally be seen that Su Zimo has already left his hand.

Seeing that the wolf was motionless, Su Zimo let go of his palm.

The Heavenly Wolf gasped, raised his head slightly, and looked at the human race close at hand, and his heart was murderous again.

Normally, a cultivator is physically weak.

At this distance, it will succeed nine times out of ten.

But in the blink of an eye, it gave up.

Su Zimo's face was expressionless, his eyes were calm, and the Heavenly Demon Wolf had a faint premonition that as long as he made the slightest move, he would be killed by this human race!

Su Zimo turned over and rode on the back of the Heavenly Demon Wolf, patted the wolf's head, pointed to the direction of the depths of the battlefield, and said, "Go over there." ”

The Celestial Wolf stood up with some reluctance, shook the dust off his head, roared, and ran towards the depths of the battlefield.

In its heart, as long as Su Zimo does not sign a blood oath with him, he will first obey the arrangement of this human race.

Sitting on the back of the Heavenly Demon Wolf, Su Zimo could calm down and cultivate.

He is now at the peak of the late Jindan period.

In an environment with such a strong aura, as long as you cultivate for a period of time, you will definitely feel the opportunity to break through!

Ten days later.

Su Zimo, who was sitting on the Heavenly Demon Wolf, suddenly woke up from his cultivation, his ears fluttered, and he faintly caught the sound of fighting in the distance, mixed with the roar and roar of demon beasts!

"Go over there and have a look. ”

Su Zimo patted the Heavenly Demon Wolf and pointed in another direction.

The Celestial Wolf ran all the way, and soon came to the entrance of a valley.

In the valley, there are at least a thousand demon beasts, besieging a group of monks.

The terrifying thing is that almost all of these thousands of demon beasts are ancient relics!

On a mountain peak at the edge of the valley, there stood a tall lion, with golden hair and a majestic god, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, looking down on the valley.

Golden Lion!

This is a veritable pure-blooded beast!

Moreover, Su Zimo could feel that the strength of this golden lion was extremely strong, and he had already cultivated to the peak of the Inner Dan, and if he went further, he would be a demon!

The Heavenly Evil Wolf was obviously timid, and wanted to retreat and flee as soon as possible.

But Su Zimo's body became heavier and heavier, almost pressing it to the ground, and the heavenly wolf cried out in his heart.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and his gaze swept across the valley.

In the valley, on a cliff wall, a small blue flower grows.

On that flower, a green fruit condensed, the size of a baby's fist, covered with white spots, exuding a faint fragrance.

Condensing Fruit!

The conflict between these two parties should be for the sake of condensing the gods.

The old monk had said before that spiritual objects such as the Divine Condensation Fruit and the Soul Nourishing Blood Ginseng were not only needed by cultivators, but even demon beasts were also eager to go.

On the besieged side, there were men and women, and there were dozens of corpses lying under their feet, which were already unrecognizable, and the corpses were almost trampled by the demons.

There were still a dozen monks left, both men and women, all wounded.

But these dozen or so people were gathered together, and the defense was very orderly, and the means were good, obviously from the big sects, and they supported them as much as possible.

The golden lion turned his head slightly, his eyes turned around Su Zimo's body, he didn't notice any threat, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"Roar!"

The golden lion roared, and the soles of his feet fell heavily on the mountain peak.

The mountain collapsed directly!

Countless rocks are rolling down, and the sound is terrifying!

This is the real shaking of the mountains!

The Heavenly Wolf trembled, and his heart was even more afraid.

As if they had heard some order, the thousands of ancient relics slowed down their offensive and gradually stopped.

But these ancient relics, one by one, surrounded the remaining dozen or so cultivators, with a fierce light in their eyes, devouring the flesh and blood of those human races under their feet, saliva flowing, extremely ferocious!

In the crowd, the only two remaining nuns saw this scene and vomited wildly.

These flesh and blood masters are all their fellow disciples!

One of them broke down on the spot and cried.

The rest of the male cultivators were also pale, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"You lowly human race, do you still want to resist! I give you a chance to make a blood oath with me and be my slave!"

The golden lion speaks with a majestic gaze.

Hearing this, Su Zimo frowned.

In order to control the demon beasts and prevent them from betraying, cultivators will sign a blood oath with them.

Su Zimo didn't expect that the demon clan would have a similar blood oath!

Instead, the demon clan wants to take the human race as a slave!

The golden lion said loudly: "It is your honor to let you be my slaves!"

"In the primeval era, the human race was enslaved by all races, and your human race was weak in blood, and you were humble and lowly from the bones, and your life was like a mustard!

Born a slave!

These words, to Su Zimo's ears, are extremely harsh!

Although he cultivates demons.

But he's a Terran!

The contempt and contempt revealed in the golden lion's tone made Su Zimo empathize, as if he had returned to the ancient years, the humiliating years of the human race.

The remaining dozen monks had ugly faces.

This is the Golden Lion's final warning to them!

If they refuse, they will be torn to pieces by the thousands of ancient relics around them!

The leader looked unwilling, but he could only sigh lightly and said, "We ......"

"It's arrogant. ”

Before the man could finish speaking, a voice came from outside the valley, interrupting him with mockery.

Whew!

Countless eyes fell on the entrance of the valley.

A green-shirted monk riding a heavenly wolf under him, with an indifferent expression and a calm gaze, was slowly walking in.

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