2021-02-05

Chapter 323 Running away with a bucket and bringing about one’s own destruction

Running away?

A distant and somewhat unfamiliar word popped up in my mind.

The King of Fear fell into deep thought.

When it was born, it followed the side of the witch god and was originally very stable. But the witch god left the world without saying a word, leaving all the evil spirits he cast here, and they suddenly became iron orphans in the true sense.

It is true that we have gone through a period of turmoil, and at least half of the evil spirits have died during that turmoil.

Because they want to cultivate, they must rely on some unhealthy means, so they are like mice crossing the street everywhere, and they will be yelled and beaten by everyone if they make a noise.

In the end, the remaining evil spirits have learned well and dare not make big moves, and only sneak in cultivation, and only then can they survive until now. How much business can it have in this terrifying valley in the vast mountains of the Southern Border?

I don’t earn fast, but I feel comfortable when I know people well.

It’s really reluctant to let it go.

But, then again.

To run or not to run is never a question.

This is not something you can choose at all!

The three outsiders simply came to the center of the Uncanny Valley. If they didn’t run…that kind of sword, even if it was the body made by the witch god…

Although Haven’t tried it, but it feels unbearable.

Thinking like this, the King of Fears raised a small bucket from the altar.

In the barrel is the blood it has taken from the terrifying body of the tomb over the years.

That demon body contains extremely terrifying power, even hundreds of years after its death, it is still incalculable.

After the King of Fear discovered this treasure, on the one hand, he made those ghosts work for him to absorb the fear he needed.

On the other hand, it is also trying to get something from that demon body.

With the hardness of that demon body, it is impossible for the Fear Eater to get some solids…it can only squeeze some liquids hard.

So it took hundreds of years to drill a small hole in the body of the demon, and it took another hundred years to finally absorb the blood of a small half bucket of the body.

This blood is red and deep, containing infinite power, and it cannot even be contained in any restriction or space, so it can only be contained in this way.

As long as there is this small half bucket of blood, the King of Fears is confident that he can recreate a horrible valley like this one. It may not last so long, but in a few years, I can come back.

Running with a bucket!

But looking at this bucket of blood, the King of Fear suddenly pondered again.

I’m just an ordinary, indifferent little evil spirit, why would I provoke such a powerful human cultivator?

This is not reasonable.

Unless… this powerhouse is also rushing towards that demon body!

The King of Horrors couldn’t help but remember that a few days ago, there was a group of monsters who came from the immortal city, and they spent a lot of effort to find this demon body.

It naturally blocked it, but that group of monsters was very strong, and the two sides tried for several rounds, and neither wanted to risk their lives to fight, and finally reached a deal.

The monsters promised to give it a treasure psychic bead, and it was not allowed to stop its plans.

Even if they take away the demon body, this uncanny valley can still last for hundreds or even thousands of years, so the King of Horrors finally agreed to the deal. Because even if they don’t agree, there is an immortal city behind them, and they may not be able to stop them.

The Lord of the Immortal City has a very transcendent existence, which makes it very fearful.

Now I’m running away with a bucket…then I probably won’t be able to get this psychic magic bead…

But after all, life is important.

Under some entanglement, the King of Fears chose to run away. To live a long time, the most important thing is not how strong it is, but the word stability.

But just as it was about to leave, a stream of light suddenly fell, landing precisely on the altar.

The streamer faded, a laughed face.

“Are you… a medicine master demon?”

The King of Horrors recognized the person at a glance.

And the King of Fears doesn’t know if it’s his own delusion. He hasn’t seen him for a long time. This medicine magician seems to be weaker than before…

How come there are still people who go back as they live?

The Pharmacist Demon only came here at first, and never showed up here again, so the King of Horrors is not very familiar with him.

“Hehe, it’s right here.” The pharmacist rubbed his hands together, “I was sent by the organization to hand over to your Excellency, and today I will take away the body of the demon that helps the wilderness.”

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“No one can move that demonic body…” The Fear-Eating King said something, and suddenly remembered something, astonished: “Have your resurrection medicine been made?”

Eight The devil once revealed to it that there is a revival medicine in the slaughtering immortal city, which can revitalize the devil’s body and re-explode the power before birth.

“There is no complete revival medicine yet, but a temporary potion was urgently refined, which can revive the demon body for a quarter of an hour, which is enough to transfer.” The pharmacist demonic path.

He explained: “There have been some mistakes recently. We are worried that the location here will be exposed, so we have to remove it in advance.”

With that, he put a fist Take out the sized black magic bead.

This bead seems to be filled with a dark night, and there are faint stars flowing, but no light can be seen.

“This is the Supreme Treasure psychic magic bead that kills immortal city?” asked the King of Fear.

“That’s right, with this treasure bead, you can communicate with the demons in the world and recruit monsters to fight. It has infinite magical uses, and the old man is not deceived.” The Medicine Master said with a thumbs up.

The Royal General magic bead was taken in his hand, and then he said: “Go to the tomb to revive the magic body, I will not stop it, just…”

“What?” The Medicine Master asked when he saw it hesitating.

“It’s just that there’s a strong enemy in this uncanny valley, you’d better hurry up. Later, he may come to kill him.” The King of Fear Food reminded.

“Oh? Who is it?” asked the magician.

“I don’t know.” The King of Fear shook his head, and added: “I only know that a man from Gaoqiao Cave brought them up.”

“Oh.” The pharmacist The devil sneered, “Those barbarians…”

“That person can melt half a mountain with one sword.” The King of Fears said sternly.

The Medicine Demon turned slightly positive, but after a while, he smiled confidently again.

“So what? The one I’m about to resurrect is the body of the eternal First Demon! Even if it’s only a quarter of an hour, that’s a quarter of an hour’s invincible in the whole world. Anyone who dares to provoke will never have It’s a good end.”

The King of Fears thought of the terrifying existence buried in the tomb, if it could be resurrected, it would be worthy of the words “invincible in the whole world”…

So it clicked nodded and said: “Indeed.”

“If there is really a powerhouse to bring about one’s own destruction, then let him blood sacrifice to help the demon body!” In the tomb, there was a wild and strange laugh.

“jie jie jie jie  …jié jié jié.”

(end of chapter)

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