Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Nine: Conditions

Turning his head to look to the south, the four little ones had already hid in the dungeon, and the blood slaves all over the mountains had surrounded the dungeon but did not attack.

The strongest three-headed blood dragon attacked in his direction, Tang Luo turned his head to the demon king's phantom and said, "Lord Demon King, hurry up and decide, if the blood dragon is too close, I can only flee first as a respect." ”

When the secret was discovered, the Nine-Tailed Fox King stopped talking, he couldn't imagine that this person could fly in the sky after dissipating his skills, and the current situation is that he can fly faster than the Blood God Son, and looking at the silver light from his arms, it is sure that it is a descendant of Han Wu.

Although I am very reluctant to admit it, Han Wu's cultivation thousands of years ago was very good, and he only had his soul left after a thousand years, but Han Wu didn't know how strong he was, this unstable spiritual gate could block the average strong, but it might not be able to stop Han Wu, and the demon king knew it.

But this feeling of being manipulated made him furious, and he said coldly: "If you dare to run, aren't you afraid that I will kill your clansmen?" After all, this person just said that he stayed here for the sake of his clan, and now he is using other clansmen as a threat, and he should be able to force him to submit.

"Hahahaha. Tang Luo laughed wildly and said: "I entered the spirit realm to save people for meritorious service, and now I know that the demon king actually has companions, as long as I report this news, this merit is greater than saving a few mortal realm people." ”

Hearing these words, the demon king had a new understanding of the shamelessness of the human race, and said coldly, "You are even more shameless than Han Wu!"

"Thank you Lord Demon King for the compliment. Tang Luo waved his hand and said, "I'll go over there to save the two clansmen first, and I hope you can think about it quickly, if the blood dragon is still close to this side, I can only take them away first." ”

Conversation to conversation, Tang Luo did not let down his guard around him, fortunately, he was able to notice the dozen or so numbers of 3000 that appeared on the southeast horizon, as well as the two black dots with 999 on the ground. You don't have to think about it to know that those should be the two people who survived the other group.

Tang Luo used the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique and shot towards the southeast pole, and the Demon King's phantom also disappeared in place, projected into the underground blood pool.

"It's going to happen. Suddenly, a sound sounded at the bottom of the blood fountain alarmed the blood god.

Bloody Face appeared blankly and asked, "What is going to happen?"

"This martial artist who has entered the Little Spirit Realm can fly through the sky, and his speed is extremely fast!"

Bloody face was shocked: "How is this possible!?"

If the Nine-Tailed Demon King's cognition of the human race is still stuck in a thousand years ago, then his cognition is still stuck in an earlier time, at that time the human race was just his blood food, if it weren't for the fact that the human race's reproduction ability was not bad, this weak race would have been extinct hundreds of times.

Although the weak Terrans can slowly become stronger through cultivation, the Terrans who can reach the sky are still very rare, maybe there are only one or two great people in a state, but now it is a human who can control the sky after dispersing the exercises, which undoubtedly subverts his cognition.

Looking at his old friend's shocked appearance, the Nine-Tailed Demon King continued: "He wants you to let his people go now, otherwise he will escape and spread the news in the Little Spirit Realm, if Han Wu comes over in person, it will be really bad." ”

Bloody face said angrily: "Let him come, this seat is to fight hundreds of thousands of blood gods, and I want to kill him with hemolysis to avenge you!"

"Why are you so confused!" The Nine-Tailed Fox King said angrily: "You don't have a physical body now, you will hurt your soul if you use the Blood Melting Technique, and I am trapped in the heart of the realm and can't help, don't say that you are not Han Wu's opponent at all now, even if you are lucky enough to repel him, you will end up in a situation where your soul will dissipate, and no one can save you!"

The two have talked a lot over the years, most of them about the sudden rise of the human race, and the strong ones in it.

For the Nine-Tailed Fox King, Han Wu was the strongest human race he had ever met in his life, and his physical body was stronger than that of ordinary dragon clans, and his strength and speed were also top-notch.

Not to mention that the Blood God now only has a wisp of Divine Soul plus no more than 200,000 Blood God Sons, even if this number is multiplied tenfold and then he borrows a physical body, it will not be able to hurt Han Wu, this is still the state of a thousand years ago, a thousand years later, how strong Han Wu will be, the Nine-Tailed Demon King does not dare to think about it.

The bloody face was full of resentment and looked very unconvinced, but he knew that his old friend who had really seen Han Wu had more say in this matter than him, although he didn't believe that the human race would become so strong, but he believed that the Nine-Tailed Fox King would not lie to him, and said in a rough voice: "Then what do you say." ”

The demon king pondered for a while: "Let him rescue the clansmen, and ask him to promise not to tell the news in the small spirit realm......

"Stupid fox, you deserve to be destroyed by the human race, and you will be drained of your soul! I see that you are a stupid donkey, just wearing the skin of a nine-tailed fox demon!" Before the demon king could finish speaking, Bloody Face interrupted in a furious rage.

Even the strongest person of the human race is a liar who goes back on his word, and this kind of ordinary martial artist, his old friend would actually believe that the other party would actually keep his promise, which is really an incredible thing in the eyes of the blood god.

"It's been a thousand years, haven't you figured it out, your defeat is not a matter of cultivation at all, it's just because of stupidity!" Bloody Face scolded angrily towards the void: "If you want to leave, who can stop you! They want to kill you to destroy your fox demon clan, if you live, they will still be afraid, if you die, your demon fox clan will die!"

"Back then, I crisscrossed Longzhou with a million blood god sons, and even if the weakest blood beast crossed the border, the big demon would make way for me! It was because they knew that if they killed one of my blood god sons, I would destroy their clan! Look at you again, you have a cultivation that despises the world, but you are weak and merciful, and you have never been killed by the human race when you are blocked at the door of your home, and in the end, you were deceived by Han Wuyu, and you ended up in a situation of death, old friend!

The demon king is very gloomy, he has thought many times over the years, if he was tougher at the time, maybe he would not have ended up like this, but the character is the most difficult thing to change, but there is no way to change the result, he and the heart of the world are integrated, and there is no chance to start again.

However, the blood god can still be reborn, and his only obsession now is to let his old friend escape, but the current situation is that if he lets that martial artist escape from the small spirit realm, there is only a dead end waiting for his old friend.

"Then what do you say?" said the demon king helplessly, because he really couldn't think of a way.

"I can control the blood dragon and stop pursuing, you go and talk to that Terran warrior, let them out, let them stay in the dungeon for a month!" Bloody Face said directly.

"What can I do in a month?" the Demon King asked, not understanding his old friend's intentions.

"You're a stupid fox!" said the Blood God, "As long as you trick him into the dungeon, where will he go!?"