After killing those troublesome warriors, the leader of the Razor Clam clan inspected the spoils and found that the harvest was quite fruitful. The treasures escorted by the opponent were quite a lot. As for the casualties of his own clan, he didn't pay attention at all.

He thought this was just a different robbery, but the clan leader never expected that he would actually poke a hornet's nest and fall into a situation that would never be recovered.

Just three days later, a group of mysterious and powerful forces approached the razor clam demon clan. Without saying a word, they launched a crazy massacre against these guys. Although the tyrannical and vicious razor clam demon clan resisted stubbornly, it didn't take long before they were killed.

More than 30% of the clan members were killed, and even the clan leader was captured alive.

But the weirder thing is yet to come. Even though these guys are so powerful, each one of them is wrapped in black energy. The guys from the razor clam clan have never seen each other's true face from the beginning to the end!

Originally, the other party wanted to kill all the members of the razor clam demon clan, then take back their treasures and fly away, but in the end, they changed their minds, leaving the clan leader and the remaining defeated soldiers alive.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious strong man used a special method to control the razor clam demon clan and ordered these guys to work hard for him. This has been the case for many years.

"Does it mean that after all these years, these guys haven't revealed their true identities to you? Isn't this too evil?" The mandrill couldn't help but smile scornfully after hearing the other party's story about the past: "It's really hard for us to believe this.

."

"Look, let me tell you, you won't believe such a ridiculous experience." The razor clam chief frowned and said with a cry: "But what I told is all the facts, there is no falsehood. If there is still a true

As long as my tribe is alive, they will also bear witness for me."

"It's a pity that all your men are dead. Poor guy, no one can verify the truth of what you said." King Jiaxiu gave the other party a playful look. The clan leader blushed and looked very embarrassed.

But at this moment, Bingjiao suddenly asked: "Even if you don't know each other's true appearance, there should always be a name for each other, right? What are their names?"

"The other party has never revealed their true identity, but sometimes, they will order us to call ourselves 'soul envoys'."

"Soul Envoy..." Upon hearing this name, Demon Mandrill, Ice Dragon, and King Jiaxiu looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads and said: "I have never heard of this guy, and he is not a great person after all."

"Hey, do you know why the soul envoy needs water to wash his veins?"

"The specific reason is not clear. Master Soul Envoy just mentioned that this item can strengthen the muscles and bones of alien beasts. If it is mixed with a few elixirs, the effect will be increased tenfold."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Demon Mandrill rolled his eyes, and then said: "Do you know the specific ingredients of this secret recipe for strengthening bones?"

"I don't know, but Master Soul Envoy should understand."

"When will those soul envoys come to you?"

"Well..." As soon as Bingjiao asked, the leader of the Razor Clam frowned slightly, and then said: "Sometimes they appear once every two or three months, and sometimes they don't necessarily come once every six months, but after assigning tasks, they will appear every now and then.

to accelerate progress.”

"Huh, then we can't run into each other." The demonic mandrill shook the round shell altar in his hand, and then said to everyone: "Brothers, let's go." King Jiaxiu glanced at the leader of the razor clam and asked

: "Then how should we deal with this guy?"

"Wujiji!" At this moment, the old monkey eyes screamed with a fierce light, which meant that there is no need to bother, just punch him.

"Uh, don't, don't kill me!" Seeing the ferocious look on the other side, the leader of the Razor Clam clan was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Grandpas, I'm just a waste now and I don't pose the slightest threat to others."

This guy fell to his knees, kowtowed like a chicken pecking at broken rice, and kept shouting: "Killing me will only dirty your hands. Please spare my life. I will change my mind and start a new life."

Be a good man and never do evil again."

"Hmph, I don't care if you do evil or not, that has nothing to do with grandpa." Demon Mandrill sneered with a ferocious look on his face at this time: "Since you have no use value to us, then why should we keep you?

One life? Stop dreaming."

"No, no, I'm still useful, I'm still useful." After hearing this, the head of the Razor Clam clan was racing wildly, constantly thinking about information that could save his life.

"That's right!" Suddenly, the clan leader had flashes of inspiration, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "I remember something, it will definitely be helpful to all of you!"

As soon as it said this, Tu Gong Toad asked: "Oh, what's the matter?"

"This, this...if I say, can, can you spare my life?" Seeing the clan leader bargaining, the demon mandrill said impatiently: "Tell me, as long as it is useful to us, then your life will be saved."

Keep it."

"That's right. Although this news has not been confirmed, I always feel that my guess is more than 90% accurate."

The leader of the Razor Clan said: "Everything given to us by Master Soul Envoy seems to have some kind of 'special connection' with them. Once something is lost, destroyed or far away from our airship, the Soul Envoy will immediately sense it and come to inquire."

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"So, the same applies to the purple gold round shell altar you have now." After a slight pause, the clan leader continued: "As long as you hold it, the soul, the soul envoy will come to you sooner or later."

"Hahaha, it's just what I want. If those bullshit soul envoys come to us, they are overestimating their own capabilities and seeking death."

The demon mandrill continued to sneer, and the ice dragons also had disdain on their faces. At this moment, the patriarch asked tremblingly: "I, I told you everything I know. Now, can you spare my life?"

"Okay, grandpa means what he says, but I just won't kill you."

"Snapped!"

It was too late, but soon, the demon mandrill suddenly reached out and clasped its claws on the forehead of the leader of the razor clam, "Huhuhuhu! Klaxara!" The next moment, the guy's head began to be enveloped by the cold air, then his upper body, limbs, and finally

It was directly fixed in place and completely turned into a lump of ice.

"Now you are still alive, but you can only stay frozen here."

The mandrill smiled and clapped his hands, and continued: "Grandpa did not kill you as promised, but I believe that before long, those soul envoys will come to your door and get close to you. How can you escape from their anger?

It’s up to you.”

After hearing this, the clan leader fell into despair. It couldn't help but scream in the ice: "No, don't do this, let me go!"
Chapter completed!