86, Demon Trafficking Plan

Martial arts.

Idiot practiced martial arts for 12 years, and so far, I have not learned any complete set of martial arts.

No, it is better to say that the martial arts that idiots concentrate on honing is too difficult and too profound.

Prison is the power given to him by the demon. But when the demon gives him power, he will demand rewards, requiring him to give his mind, body, including his soul, completely to the demon.

This is absolutely impossible.

This body is your own, and the soul is also your own. Everything about you belongs to you completely. Whether it is your spirit or body, your soul or your will, it is an inviolable holy land. Even if you are a demon, don't think of any evil actions towards your body.

Since that's the case...except for the power of prison... then, the only combat method that idiots can use is the six sword strikes that are said to be the strongest sword strikes inherited from the previous era - the Six Swords.

Six swords are very difficult, very difficult.

Idiots have been practicing for twelve years. From the desert sword transmission to the present, he has almost been free and has no tasks, he will practice the only martial arts he knows every day.

However, it is obvious that the Six Swords are not a set of sword techniques that can be completed simply by hard work and perseverance. It does not have the ability to practice to make perfect, and the result of quantitative change and accumulation into qualitative change. If you want to learn sword strike, the most difficult level to pass is the "Sword Enlightenment" stage. After the strength and speed of the body reach the level required by sword skills, only by understanding the true sword intent of this sword can you achieve a real breakthrough.

It's very difficult, really, very difficult.

The four swords that were able to learn before were, but by chance, it really occupied the majority. Idiots sometimes even think that they are so kind to God, and they can understand the first four swords of the six swords that no one has ever learned from the previous era. Because many people often stop at the third sword and regret it for life.

But……

With these four swords alone, you may be able to surround the human world. But...

What will happen to the enemies of the non-human world?

hatred.

This demon made the idiot experience the skill that was more skillful than him in simple martial arts for the first time. He had been practicing sword skills for twelve years and was completely unable to start in front of this squirrel who had practiced for two epochs. The Sword of Sorrow, which had once taken countless lives, was blocked by it very easily. If the battle continued, who would fall into the hands of the winner... it was really unpredictable.

what to do?

Without wanting to use "prison" too much, you can only strive for excellence in your six swords. Then, you can only place your hope on a sword that absolutely surpasses everything...

Falling leaves

It's above.

but……

What's going on with the super speed?

I have thought for so long, realized for so long, and practiced for so many stages, but I have never been able to hone my speed to such a fast speed. No matter how I accelerate, my body always has a limit.

So...what if you devil yourself and then draw your sword?

Indeed... if you are a demonized self, your speed will undoubtedly be a significant leap forward. Perhaps, you can barely touch the "impossible speed" with Duoduo's training.

But, did the inheritors of the Six Swords in the previous era also practice this sword through this method?

Obviously not.

That means that this is definitely a wrong method. It is impossible to use it.

However, my bottleneck is right in front of me, and I am always at a loss as to how to break through it. Could it be that I have been favored by God and learned the four swords in front of me? But I will be stuck on this speeding fifth sword... falling leaves for the rest of my life?

The idiot was thinking and doubting. In his sleep, there was no dream in his world, only the picture of the fifth sword and the villain in it. He stood in front of the picture and looked at it without turning his eyes. He looked over and over again, replaying the shot of the leaf quietly separated from falling to the end, one hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred million times... looking endlessly, never stopping.

………………… Never stop?

In an instant, the idiot opened his eyes. The next moment he opened his eyes, he turned over and rolled out of the bed regardless of his physical pain and fatigue. That is, the moment he left the bed, a golden squirrel with bandages wrapped around his head and tail suddenly fell from the sky, and his huge tail slammed heavily on the place where he was originally lying. With a clatter, the bed board was broken.

"Squeak"

He missed a blow, and hated lay on the tattered bed and raised his head. But the idiot would not give it any time to fight back. He directly raised his foot and kicked it hard on its body. The little squirrel's body was like a cannonball, hitting the wall, knocking out a hole, and then flew out of the tree house and landing on the grass.

Hatred gritted his teeth, rolled in the air, his tail widened, slowing down the power of landing like a parachute, and landed lightly. But the next moment, the hole in the wall of the tree house exploded again, and the idiot's figure flew out, he jumped down from the air, saw the little squirrel below, bent his body directly, and kicked it hard with a falling momentum at the moment of approaching.

He hated the idiot's thunder and there was no fear in the face of the idiot's thunder. It slowly let out a breath, and its claws were drawn into a circle, calming down. When the idiot approached, its claws immediately separated, grabbed the idiot's kicked out feet, and turned his body like a top, using force to throw him towards Duran Shu beside him. The idiot's back hit the trunk heavily, and the pain was naturally bone-black.

After just one day's rest, the idiot and hatred have only recovered about 30% of their combat power. The wounds on their bodies are still very deep, and the bones are still painful. The wounds under the bandages will still bleed with waves of movement, but this still cannot stop their decisive battle from squirrels and began to move. The idiot also tore open the bandage on his right arm and pull out the dark destruction. The two sides confronted each other, and they were about to break out again.

"Why are you fighting again? Master, (Demonic) Sister Hate, can't you stop for a moment? What's wrong? Why do you fight when you wake up?"

When Tolan heard the fighting, he walked out with the flower pot in his arms. Seeing that his tribe members had started to fight again, he was of course very nervous. So he quickly put down the flower pot in his hand and ran to the middle of the two of them to block it.

"(Demonic Clan) I absolutely do not admit that he is the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor who can use us, but who has Demon Emperor ever seen before that tortured his subordinates like this?"

"Squirrel, speak human words."

"(Demonic Language) What are you talking about? As a host of the Demon Emperor, he still speaks such a low-level human language? I can't understand the Demonic Language."

"If I don't speak human words, I will throw you into the bird cage and take you to the flower and bird market to sell it."

"(Demonic language) Still refuse to say it, right? OK, I know, you guy is not worthy of becoming the lord of the demon."

"Warning you again, don't scream and speak human language. As a demon, human language should not be anything to you. This is an ultimatum."

"(Demonic Language) I warn you again, don't say so many messy things that I can't understand. You hate it if you know it?"

Faced with the squirrel's squeaking, the idiot finally made up his mind. His eyes turned to Toran in front of him and said, "Tell me, hate it whether it understands human language."

Tolan was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "That... Master, I'm really sorry, Hate Sister does not speak human language. Because she can peek into the human mind and use her own magic to communicate directly with the other party's soul. So... except for the demonic language, Hate Sister does not have any other language of any race..."

"That's easy."

Then the idiot turned around and patted the trunk of Duran. After waiting for a while... the little tree girl did not come out. But it didn't matter, because the next moment, the idiot had already raised the dark destruction and pressed against the trunk. Now, there was no need to pat it. The green-haired little girl poked her head out of the trunk, looking at the idiot with a tired and resentful expression.

“………………………………”

He hated the Stern God and was wary, and he didn't know what the idiot wanted to do. I saw the idiot say something in the ear of the tree girl. The green-haired tree girl unwillingly pulled down the branches and weaved a large square bird cage. The idiot nodded and took it. Then, the demon king's eyes were red, and the chains on his right arm began to climb along the bird cage. After the whole thing was climbed, the black chains completely merged into the branches and disappeared.

“………………………………”

At this time, the demon host said something. Of course, he still didn't understand hatred, but Tolan next to him was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"(Demonics) Hate my sister, the master said he was not in the mood to continue fighting with you. May I ask... can you give up?"

"(Demonic) Want me to stop? It is impossible for this human to be rude to me, why should I stop against him? Moreover, I don't admit that such a person will be my master at all."

Toran sighed, shook his head, and said, "Then... there is nothing to do."

"(Demonic) Hum? What did you say?"

Toran bent down and reached out to pick up Hatred. Hatred Ye Buyi was still picked up by him. But the next moment, Toran suddenly waved his hand and threw the little squirrel forward like a ball before Hatred could come back to his senses. The idiot's cage was quickly opened and locked it in.

"What (Demonic)?"

Hate suddenly entered the cage and was stunned for a moment. It immediately rushed to the exit, but unfortunately, the cage was quickly locked up and, when it used all its strength to hit the edge of the cage...

These branches... were not damaged at all? Even the entire cage was motionless and not damaged by its power?

"Squeak squeak?"

The idiot raised the cage and the red in his eyes disappeared. He looked at the hatred in the bird cage and said, "Although I also want to treat you as a dish, it may not be easy to kill you, and for the demons, there is no such thing as being killed. So I reserved my opinion on bringing you to the dining table."

"But the flower and bird market should welcome pets like you very much. Your fur is very bright and you should be able to sell for a good price."

"Squeak?"

"Remember that the owner should be more obedient at home. This cage is specially made by me. As long as it is 'you', it will never be opened or broken through. Don't cause trouble for your new owner, do you know?"

Where can I understand what the idiot is saying? It only knows that it is completely locked in. It gives full strength to grab the cage, bite it with its teeth, and slap it with its tail. But no matter what, it is always futile

Toran looked at the hatred in the cage. Although he wanted to plead for mercy, his loyalty to the master was his duty. Since the idiot decided, he would never go against it. At this time, Mili Li, who was yawning, walked out of the room, saw the idiot below, and said, "Your Majesty? So early, what's wrong?"

"I'll go sell something."

The idiot walked out with a cage.

"Tell the bread that there will be extra money today, so prepare more spicy food for her."

At this time, Xiaobread also woke up. When she looked up, she saw the little squirrel on the table disappeared, and rushed out of the house. But just as she saw the idiot locking the little squirrel and preparing to sell it, she heard the idiot's words. At this moment, the little girl immediately turned her sadness into strength, waved her arms loudly at the idiot, and gave it off.

In this way, the alliance that sympathized with the little squirrel collapsed. The idiot coldly carried the bird cage, left the grove with inexplicable hatred, and headed to a student shopping street in the holy grace.

"(Demonic) Hey, what do you want to do? What do you want to do to me? Hey?"

He screamed in hatred, it hid in the corner of the cage, looking vigilantly at everything outside. After struggling for a while, she suddenly took a breath, and the black smoke immediately covered its whole body and expanded it

But... the black smoke cannot break through the cage. These cages have such a large gap, but they do not allow them to make any breakthroughs.

"(Demonic) Human...you damn...human"

With the hatred, the idiot also came to this student shop street. Here are some students who work and study at the school, or some people who come here to sell unwanted things. After the idiot walked around, he squatted next to a pet stall selling birds, kittens, and puppies in a cage, and was ready to go.

Hate never felt as powerless as it is now. It looked at the crowds coming and going outside in horror, squeaking. But no matter how it calls, the idiots always look ignoring and continue to wait for the guests to come.
Chapter completed!