Chapter 27 Rage
I was in a bad mood today and didn't want to write a diary. I drew a piece of garbage again.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 170
The Little Holy Mountain, the wind and clouds are changing.
The black clouds and the shining thunder lasted for a long time before they dissipated.
Zhang Mo was lying on the ground with his legs spread out, looking like he had just been "insulted".
The three animals sacrificed in the yard were still there, lying on the ground and trembling constantly.
The internal organs, blood, and eyeballs that were placed did not change at all. Only those jewelry, jade, weapons and armor with a certain spiritual energy suddenly turned into powder and dissipated. The spiritual energy contained in them seemed to be sucked out.
After a long while, Zhang Mo just got up from the ground, and there was another light spot in his brain.
It worked!
It was obvious that the sacrifice was successful, and the demon god gave him another unknown ability.
This time Zhang Mo was smarter and didn't try it right away. He looked around first and found that the only things that could really be used for sacrifice were treasures.
Tsk tsk tsk, the demon god is really picky, and doesn't want anything that is not valuable.
After determining what was useful, Zhang Mo opened the gate and shouted a few times.
Soon, Yang Shuo came trotting over.
"Master, have you finished your practice?"
Zhang Mo waved his hand and said, "Call a few people to deal with it. Leave the altar alone and take everything else out."
"Yes!"
Yang Shuo immediately called for people and soon cleaned up the yard.
Zhang Mo asked Yang Shuo to call a few more people to guard the door, and then he began to try to use his consciousness to hit the new light spot in his mind.
This time he should be given a good ability. He really took out a treasure for sacrifice. The demon god will not give a rubbish ability again.
With a sudden collision of consciousness, Zhang Mo immediately knew what his second ability was.
"Wish... Wishing pot!"
After reading the name of this ability, Zhang Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person couldn't help shaking, excited.
Isn't this getting better?
Isn't this going to take off?
Hahahaha!
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The next day.
The Lion Demon finally returned to his base with his remaining troops, which was Shanzhu County, a hundred miles away from Xiaosheng County.
The Lion Demon suffered heavy losses in this sneak attack. He was also hit by Master Yunshan's Flying Dragon Slash, and there is still a blood mark from his forehead to his chest.
Seven or eight out of ten of his elite demon cultivators have been killed, and he has temporarily lost the ability to launch a second sneak attack.
What made the Lion Demon even more angry was that when he came back, he found that nearly 20% to 30% of the demon cultivators he had gathered had run away. After asking again, they all ran towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It was obvious that they felt that there was no future in being with the Lion Demon.
"Damn it, hateful, and killable!"
The Lion Demon was furious, and smashing cups and chairs did not work.
The defeat on the battlefield could not be saved by him throwing things. More importantly, he was sent by the Soul Sect this time, but he took the Demon Oath. If he fails to complete the mission and take Qing County, he doesn't need to return to the Soul Sect. Just find a place to bury himself.
Qing County is in such a good situation that it has almost become a perfect example for the counterattack of the demons in this war between good and evil.
Although the Tianmo Sect won the battle in the early stage, the Soul Sect must do things like picking peaches.
It must let all the demons in the world see that the righteous coalition is just like that and can win.
The lion demon can imagine that his defeat will be reported to the Soul Sect, which will definitely make his reputation plummet. More importantly, if this matter is reported in the Holy Dao Newspaper, it will be a disgrace.
Hurry up, the lion demon has someone buy the Holy Dao Newspaper and the Righteous Dao Newspaper.
The situation is happy and sad. The Holy Dao Newspaper, which made him worried, only said lightly that the lion demon could not attack and continued to look for opportunities. The news was not on the front page, but was placed in the corner. It was considered to be a face-saving thing for the lion demon, which made him feel relieved.
But then he read the Zhengdao Newspaper again, and the Lion Demon almost exploded with anger.
"Demon Sect, damn Demon Sect!"
According to the Zhengdao Newspaper, everything was given by the new leader of the Demon Sect.
Including their sneak attack plan and the direction of their attack, they were all given secretly by the leader of the Demon Sect. And they made it as serious as a guessing game.
The Lion Demon knew that the Zhengdao Newspaper must be trying to sow discord, and it would be best to let the Lion Demon and the Demon Sect fight directly. That would really allow Master Yunshan to turn the tide and take back Qing County.
But the Lion Demon was angry. When he thought about the fact that the demon cultivators of the Demon Sect sent him a letter halfway through his march, he felt that the Zhengdao Newspaper was not completely nonsense. At least the Demon Sect knew their whereabouts very well. (A demon cultivator of the Demon Sect said that they really met by chance halfway, and they really didn't know everything. Oh, why didn't anyone believe it.)
Why could they know their whereabouts so well, why could they even determine their attack direction?
The doubts in the Lion Demon's heart quickly turned into bad guesses, and he immediately looked at the few people who escaped with him.
Among them was the "dog-headed military advisor" who had been helping him with strategies.
"Old dog, take a look at this!"
The Lion Demon threw the Zhengdao Newspaper to the dog-headed demon cultivator Old Dog.
After a moment, the old dog's face became very ugly, and he glanced at the Lion Demon again, and immediately the old dog knew what the Lion Demon was thinking at this time.
Quickly, the old dog knelt on one knee and said: "Master Lion Demon, I really didn't reveal any information. You know me, if it were me, I wouldn't go with you."
The Lion Demon thought it made sense, nodded and looked at the next person.
The demon cultivator whose hands were chopped off cried on the spot.
"Lord Lion Demon, you know me. If it were me, my brother would not die!"
The lion demon looked at the next fat man.
The fat man immediately put down his things and said, "Lord Lion Demon, you know that I am illiterate, and I don't have the ability to reveal it."
The lion demon looked at the last one with a cold face.
The demon cultivator, whose body was wrapped in a black robe, slowly revealed a pale and sickly face and said: "Lord Lion Demon, you know me. If it were me, I would definitely convince the Heavenly Demon Sect to take action together, and no one can come back. "
The lion demon took a deep breath and said: "I can see that you are all loyal and have unique skills."
Suddenly, the lion demon smashed the table in front of him and shouted: "Just wait for me, I will find out who it is. Humph!"
Standing up, the lion demon strode away. Only the demon cultivators in front of them were left looking at each other.
After a while, several people left, leaving only the dog-headed military advisor and the black-robed demon cultivator.
After a while, the old dog said: "Heipao, do you know what I am thinking?"
The black robe nodded and said: "I know you are thinking that you will die if you continue to stay under the lion demon."
"Haha, you think so too?"
asked the old dog.
The black robe said slowly: "What I think is not important, the key is what should I do next?"
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