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Chapter 136: Attacking the Mountain and Occupying the Land

Diapolo stood with his shoulders, looking at the demons densely surrounded by the mountain, with a hint of humor and playfulness in his eyes.

He and Ophelia climbed to the deserted continent and caught a little mountain patrol demon. He was actually a qualified leader and consciously led them to his own king.

The leopard spirit, who was self-proclaimed as the demon king, surrendered very tactfully as soon as he saw Diapolo.

But I don’t know what happened, but the seemingly wild and beautiful Huangzhou information was transmitted very quickly. Without even asking the demon king a few words, the eighteen demon kings in the mountain patrol demon ordered their troops and came together.

"Good guy, this is the first time I have seen so many monsters gather together!"

A great demon following Diapolo looked at the vast crowd at the foot of the mountain, unable to help but be shocked, his eyes full of curiosity about new things, but he was not afraid at all.

"Just a group of mobs, are these weak wastes worthy of being called demons?"

When another big monster heard this, he immediately showed a look of disdain on his face. He could find any monsters in the Black Mountain Market and knock down a group of people below with one hand.

"These should be monsters that were forcibly ignited by the Spot Spirit Art, and they are simply to fill in the storefront."

Diapolo also looked at the monsters at the foot of the mountain, and didn't know who the so-called Eighteen Demon King learned from, but he was actually the same as the mountain king on earth.

Well, looking at the flags carried by the little demons at the foot of the mountain, they might be trying to learn from the emperors and princes of the world, but they imitated each other and eventually caused a group of mobs.

These little demons have deer heads, leopard heads, and wolf heads, and all have various appearances, but they are all human. They are wearing rags and linen clothes and holding inferior weapons. Their body hair has not yet retreated, but they respond to the words "Wood and horns are worn, and wet and eggs are transformed into."

In fact, it is very difficult for monsters to transform into humans, and some of them are even more difficult. Even if many ancient spirit beasts have the cultivation level that matches immortals, they may not be able to transform. The deeper the foundation, the more difficult it is to transform.

Among the immortal cultivation, there is a "spot-spirited technique" that can help spiritual objects transform into shapes. Most of the immortals' burning boys use the spelling technique to transform stones, plants, animals, and even magical instruments into shapes.

This is a very profound magic, and even the Earth Immortals may not be used, but some weakened versions of the dot-sense technique have been passed into the demon clan.

The weakened version of the spirit-pointing technique cannot completely transform the demons, so all the little demons are human-body beast heads. Moreover, this weakened version of the spirit-pointing technique will damage the potential of monsters.

But the demon king of Huangzhou doesn't care about this. The monsters who were forcibly activated will have a significant increase in intelligence and will have human bodies. The wild beasts all over the mountains can turn into a group of demon soldiers who can listen to the dispatch. Why not do it?

"Ha! Where did the strong monster come from on the mountain? How do you steal our brother's territory? If you don't give an explanation today, I will have a white knife in the red knife today!"

A giant tiger-headed man stood in front of the group of monsters, pointed his sword at the mountain, shouting. He could see that there was a gap in strength between the two sides, but Diapolo's side did not release his breath, so he could not see that the gap was huge. In addition, this was his brother's territory, so he was so bold.

A burst of laughter suddenly sounded around Diabolo, and he couldn't help laughing. The white knife went into the red knife, and the tiger demon was really funny. I guess he had been playing in the human world for a while and thought that some of the human languages ​​were very stylish, so he learned it.

The tiger demon saw a group of "people" laughing on the mountain, and thought that "people" such as Diapolo were laughing at him. The tiger's face turned red immediately under the hair, and he waved his knife and pointed:

"Brothers, the guys above are laughing at us, follow me, give them some color!"

Suddenly, these little monsters, led by the eighteen burly "demon kings", rushed up the mountain with a strange cry. A large area, coupled with the dilapidated flags in the group of monsters, looked quite like the same thing.

The eighteen demon kings come from each of them. If this number is ten times more than ten times, Diapolo may feel a little bit interesting, but now, he waves backwards.

Frozen thousand feet!

With Diapolo's movements, a one-horned monster behind him stepped forward, and a strong water-spirited cold air condensed from his right fist, and then punched the ground. In an instant, except for the place where Diapolo and others stood, the entire mountain was covered with a layer of ice.

Within a kilometer range, trees, flowers, birds, beasts, insects, and fish were all frozen by water vapor! The thousands of little monsters were also frozen by the remaining force of this attack, and they could not move!

This is the big demon of the aquarium. If he completely let go of his power, this blow can freeze all these little demons! There is a fundamental gap between them, and they are not of the same level at all.

And those little demons, including those demon kings, were all looking at Diapolo in horror at this time. Unexpectedly, the handsome young man in front of him had such magical powers!

The little demons were so scared that their legs were weak. If they hadn't been frozen, they would have knelt down. In the wilderness, the strong were respected, and the weak were not guaranteed.

Diapolo walked forward and walked towards the tiger demon who was the first to come out to call the formation. Seeing that the tiger demon was not good, the ice that frozen its legs made a crisp "crack" sound, but it didn't even freeze it.

Seeing that the tiger demon was about to escape, Diapolo's figure flashed and appeared in front of the tiger demon the next moment, scaring it backwards.

"Brother, I just shouted to fight and kill, but now I find that I can't beat you and want to escape. This is a good plan, right?" Diapolo slapped the tiger demon on the shoulder, and the latter's body stiffened.

The tiger demon's furry face forced a hint of flattery and said, "This great immortal, you don't care about villains, just treat me as a fart!"

"Haha, you have learned a lot in the mortal world! Seeing that you are so interesting, I will let you go! Don't worry, we are just lending your land to practice for a while, so you don't have to worry too much."

Diapolo knew that he was afraid that he would take his life, so he smiled and waved his hand. The one-horned demon immediately understood Diapolo's intention and took back the spell. All the demon soldiers thawed, but they all collapsed on the ground.

"Thank you Daxian for your life, thank you Daxian for your life!" After gaining the ability to move, the poor demon kings and their demon soldiers kowtowed one after another.

Even the tiger demon who wants to escape is the same. In the current situation, being able to live is better than anything else. As for the so-called temporary loan, haha, it has been through the human race, and it is clear what the human race calls borrowing.

Diapolo waved his hand and signaled that these little monsters would not be too polite. He wanted to know the situation in Huangzhou now. Of course, the stronger the monster, the more information he learned.

So Diapolo had a pleasant conversation with the eighteen demon kings to understand the general situation in the wilderness.

They occupy near the sea. Although they are beautiful mountains and rivers and full of spiritual charm, they are actually just barren lands compared to the real spiritual mountain fairy soil deep in the deserted continent.

And they occupy the mountain and become king, just to have fun and show off their power. They also know that they are like mayflies and ants compared to the real demon king.

However, during the chat, perhaps because Diapolo's attitude was too gentle, many of the so-called Eighteen Demon Kings were floating and wanted to surrender. In this deserted continent, many demon kings stood together and attacked each other. If the little demon and monster had no backer, they would be just a bloody food.

As for these little monsters who express their desire to surrender in just a few words and are not at all implicit, Diapolo naturally would not refuse.

After all, he is just a newcomer, so he can't start killing as soon as he comes. Even a monster is still a reputation. The cruel and bloodthirsty demon king is definitely better than a gentle demon king...

Perhaps it was because of curiosity, or perhaps because Diapolo had been asking for it for too long, Ophelia led her bloody sister Qing and walked over. The tiger demon suddenly moved his nose and sniffed it. The excitement in his eyes flashed and turned his eyes away. He did not look at Ophelia and smiled at Diapolo:

"Shangxian, although my brothers are not strong enough, they are still very good at running errands and grabbing things. If the great immortal needs something, just tell me and I will get it for you immediately."

"Haha, it's a bit interesting. You dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me!" A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Diapolo's face.

The tiger demon's face froze: "Daxian, what do you mean..."

"Why do you have to?"

Diapolo opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of bloody flame. The flame fell on the tiger demon and burned it to ashes in the blink of an eye. However, strands of blood rose in the air. The handsome boy opened his mouth and sucked it all in.

Such a strange scene immediately shocked the little demons. They all knelt down, either crying or incontinent, and were all in a mess, without any rumor in the outside world. They were as cruel as demons:

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa!"

Diapolo was just smiling and talking and laughing with the tiger demon. In a blink of an eye, he burned it to ashes with cruel means. His personality is really capricious and he kills the demon without blinking.

"Don't be afraid, that little thing just now had an unscrupulous thought, so I burned it. As long as you are honest, you will never have any worries about your life."

Diapolo's smile was as gentle as before, but at this moment, even the stupid monster would not take his seemingly gentle smile seriously, but these fearless monsters heard such words:

"From today on, I will be your king! If you obey my orders, you will have two hearts. This is your end."

When the little demons heard this, they realized that they had lost their lives and crawled into the ground and shouted in unison: "See the king! The king's magical power is vast, his magic power is boundless, his immortal blessings are eternal, and his longevity is with the heavens!"

"It's really a terrible thing!"

Diapolo couldn't help but complain, his eldest wife was standing aside, smiling.

"What? Mu, do you want to be a magnificent king here?"

"Of course not. When you come to this Huangzhou, of course you have to be a real demon king!"

"Then what are you taking them away?"

Ophelia, who advocates the importance of essence but not the quantity, does not look down on this group of mobs at all.

"If you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate water, you can't make a river and sea! This is just the beginning!"

In just a few days, the change of ownership of the near-sea mountains spread all around, and the demon king from outside the deserted continent chatted and laughed and made the original monsters destroy all their actions spread.

He was joking with the monsters in the last breath, but burned them to ashes in the next breath, which made many monsters feel creepy.
Chapter completed!
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