I preach with black technology

Chapter 41

The reddish light of the blood moon sprinkled on the land of the demon world.

Groups of magic vines are entangled with each other, and the thick vines seem to be boundless. It is impossible to see where the roots are buried. They don't often walk when the blood moon rises, but it doesn't mean that they are afraid of appearing during the blood moon.

The silent tall demon's red eyes narrowed, he held a long knife in both hands, the sharp blade cut across the "sough" wind, and swung towards the magic vine!

"boom!"

Sometimes the magic vines condensed into a rope to resist the attack of the tall demon, and sometimes branched out into tiny vines, which resembled the back of the demon like a whip. It was densely packed with scars drawn out by the magic vines, and the corrosive liquid remained on the demon's true face, causing his demonic energy to dissipate in the air bit by bit.

"leader!"

"Leader, go!"

"Leader, don't worry about us, let's go!"

Behind the tall demons, there are dozens of demons of different heights. They are guarded by the tall demons called "leaders". To share the pressure of the leader, their eyes showed a trace of despair, and they used all their strength to protect the leader's back.

Although the effect is minimal.

A dwarf demon couldn't help crying: "Why?"

"Why is the royal city so far away??"

This is a wild tribe that came from afar. They live in the southernmost part of the Demon Realm. There are more than 100 people in their entire tribe, but only the leader is a high-level demon with a tall demon face. They travel long distances to go to the royal city I heard that there are good wines and countless foods there.

It is said that it is a place more beautiful than the world and fairyland.

From the south to Wangcheng, stop and go along the way.

But now, there are only dozens of people around them, and the day to reach the king city seems to be indefinitely. The long journey made them exhausted, so that they accidentally stepped into the territory of this group of magic vines. Even if they die, they will let the leader run out!

But why, why is the royal city so far away!

The magic vines slowly teased these demons. When they realized that they were about to escape, the magic vines stretched out a vine to form a circle, and the greasy juice slowly seeped out of the body. The juice dripped on the ground, corroding a circular shape. The black hole firmly traps the dwarf demons inside, as if teasing an insignificant pet.

A small demon wiped his tears, the demon energy in his body was leaking like a balloon about to explode.The dwarf demon closed his eyes and ran towards the magic vine. He hugged one of the magic vines tightly, ignoring the oozing juice, and shouted: "Boss, run!"

Blow up!

The innate talent of the demons is not only devouring, but also controlling the self-explosion of the demonic energy in their bodies.

The dwarf demons want to use their bodies to open a way for the leader and companions to survive.

The silent leader propped up his body with a long knife, and slashed at the vine tightly hugged by the dwarf demons. He stretched out his hand and threw the cut vine with all his strength, but he lost his strength and was caught off guard by the flurry of dances. The vines entangled his feet, and the whole person hung upside down.

"leader!"

"leader!!"

The leader shook his head slightly at his subordinates, signaling them not to come to die. He opened his eyes to look at the unchanging blood moon and sky in the demon world, as if he wanted to see the royal city they were looking for through the sky.

Unfortunately, can't see it.

The encirclement of the magic vines turned out to be tighter. After playing with the food, they were going to wrap the food layer by layer to feast on the food.

The silent leader slowly clenched his fist, and the long knife in his hand turned into a cloud of demonic energy to protect his subordinates. Afterwards, the demonic energy poured out unscrupulously from the tall body of the demon clan!

He's going to blow himself up!

The self-detonation power of the high-ranking demons is huge, and he is fully sure that he will perish with the demon vines without hurting his subordinates.

The subordinates are not blind, they screamed hysterically: "Boss!"

But no matter what, he couldn't break through the protective circle set by the leader.

Under the blood moon, a gleaming ball fell into the group of magic vines.

The next moment, the small ball exploded silently, emitting a dazzling light, reflecting the sky and the earth in this direction, and even the demons who were protected by the magic shield formed by the long knife, could not see clearly under this light. Anything can only feel the eyes are hot, and there is only daylight left in the world.

The leader who had not yet completed self-explosion fell to the ground with a "bang", and felt that the magic vines entangled him seemed to have encountered some natural enemy. Regardless of the food in hand, he waved the vines and quickly retreated. There was a frantic "rustling" sound on the ground.

In the distance, the leader heard someone talking.

"there's noise!"

"It's a wild magic vine!"

"I went to find wild magic vines, hurry up!"

"Come on! It seems that there are a lot of wild magic vines in this batch. It is estimated that there are a lot of fruits, and they will definitely sell for a good price!"

leader:"……"

What is wild magic vine?

Why are they so excited?

The demon clan who threw a flash bomb at first rushed forward excitedly, took out a small marble from his waist, flicked it lightly, the marble turned into a huge net in the air, and swished the magic vine Trapped, the big net is very flexible, it is a bit reflective under the blood moon, Ren Movine can't get rid of the big net no matter how hard he struggles.

The silver-white light gradually disappeared, and the demons who came later discovered that there were people here.

A young demon in rattan armor stepped forward, without getting too close, and asked, "Where are you from and where are you going?"

The little demon, who forgot to let go while holding half of the vine, ran to the leader crying, and said, sobbing, "We want to go to the royal city, but the royal city is too far away!"

The young demons smiled clearly when they heard the word "Wangcheng". He waved his hands and asked his companions to harvest the fruits of the wild magic vines. leader?"

The leader sat up much taller than the young demons. He nodded and said, "Yes, thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome," the young man smiled heartily, "We just came from Wangcheng, and happened to come across wild magic vines and wanted to make some money. If you don't mind, I will take you to Wangcheng together after we finish harvesting the fruits of the magic vines."

Dozens of demons from the small tribe slowly gathered next to the young man, and couldn't help asking: "What did you use just now? What was the money? Why did you collect the fruit of the magic vine, that thing is poisonous!"

The young man took out a small silver-white ball from the rattan armor, and patiently answered each question: "This is a small formation that Mr. Lu taught us. It is called a flash bomb. There is a small spirit bead inside. It emits a dazzling light, the magic vine is afraid of this, the fruit of the magic vine is not poisonous, what is poisonous is its core, as for the money..."

The young man took out a black spar again and said, "Money is magic crystals. You can exchange food and houses with magic crystals, and you can also use them for cultivation. I'm learning formations and runes from Mr. Lu recently. It's too much money." It’s money, I’m sorry to let Mr. Lu spend the magic crystals all the time, so I came out to see if there are any wild magic vines to hunt when I have time.”

These novel, never-before-seen gadgets sparkled in the eyes of dozens of demons in the small tribe. They accurately captured the "Mr. Lu" repeatedly mentioned by the young people, and asked, "Who is Mr. Lu?"

"Mr. Lu," the young man's reddish-brown eyes suddenly burst into longing light, "Mr. Lu is a human race. He taught us to plant trees, cook the fruit of the magic vine, and also taught us to build houses and learn rune formations. There are also exercises for cultivation!"

"Mr. Lu is like a god, no, no god can compare to Mr. Lu!"

The companions who went out hunting with the young man picked the fruits very quickly. They collected the nets, and when they came back, they heard the young man bragging about Mr. Lu, and they all laughed loudly: "Yes, Mr. Lu is the teacher of His Highness. Now we can Live happily, thanks to Mr. Lu!"

The young man looked at the magic vine fruit in the bag and asked, "Didn't all the magic vines be killed?"

"No, only half of it was burned," the companion replied, "The rest was driven away, and I will come to pick the fruit next time."

As long as the magic vine has enough magic energy, it can breed fruit. The magic world is full of magic energy, and within a few days, it can come back to pluck the wool again.

Mr. Lu said, this is called sustainable development!

The young man was obviously the leader of the team. He motioned the leader of the small tribe to shrink down, and said, "You are too tall to enter the gate of the king's city. Mr. Lu also said that you are too tall for the magic to work. Now everyone is me. So tall, what's your name?"

"Sang Ming," the leader shrinks himself, the back injury is no longer felt, but the strength is indeed a little damaged, so it is impossible for Sang Ming to tell outsiders, but he is very grateful for the help of these strangers, "Thank you for your willingness. Take us to the royal city."

"You're welcome," the young man scratched his head, as if he wasn't used to thanking so solemnly, and said, "I came from the Changshan Tribe back then. At first I worked for Mr. Lu, and later the subordinates of the demon generals took over. We people They all went back to Wangcheng, and the leader of our tribe became a magic general. Later, I learned how to make food with Mr. Lu. Did you see him? He picked up a lamp that our tribe dropped when we migrated, and it was just Lead dozens of demons to the royal city."

The demons who were called were short in stature, and he said "hehe" with a silly smile: "Our low-level demons don't think about anything, just want to survive. Wangcheng can keep us alive, so I will come, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

The young man raised his foot and kicked him, and said: "There is no difference between low and high now, we are all His Highness's subjects, those with high cultivation have the ability of high cultivation, they protect the royal city and protect us, while those with low cultivation have the ability to protect us." With a low cultivation base, we can also build a house and make food for trading, and Mr. Lu taught you to live to the belly of your dog?"

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong brother!"

Sang Ming silently followed behind the young demons.

Yes, everyone wants to live, and wants to live well.

Sang Ming rebelled from a large tribe in the south. He always thought that the high-level demons had the responsibility to protect the tribe, but except for him, all the high-level demons only regarded the low-level demons as their own, and could devour them at will. Beat and scold at will.Sang Ming had a fight with the leader of the big tribe, but he didn't fight, and got injured all over his body. He led more than 100 demons under his protection to defect from the tribe and find another place.

very nice.

Sang Ming thought.

If he could have a jug of legendary spirits, he would definitely spill them on the ground and tell his dead subordinates that their decision to come to the king's city was not wrong.

As it gets closer to the royal city, there are gradually people on both sides of the road, and small courtyards stand in place. Behind the courtyards, there are patches of land, neatly planted with things whose names are not known, black Sway with the wind.

The patrolling soldiers wore uniform rattan armor and lined up in a row in a very disciplined manner. When they saw the group of young people, they even said hello, and they knew each other.

The Mozu who followed Sang Ming asked, "What are they wearing?"

The young man patted his vine armor and said: "This is the vine armor made of the magic vine after removing its juice and drying it in the sun. It is durable and very cheap. Besides, it can also be made into a magic weapon. We use it to trap the magic vine. The big net is made from their own vines, and the magic weapon will be a little more expensive. Here, the king city is here."

In the distance, a majestic city gradually revealed its true colors.

The city wall is tall and towering, rough, but exudes the most primitive and ancient atmosphere. There are tall guards on both sides of the city gate, and a fierce red flag is flying on the tower. It only takes one glance to shake people's hearts.

Probably because Sang Ming and his party looked very down and out, the guard naturally blocked the door, and said in a low voice, "Please show the credentials."

"They are small tribes who have come to seek refuge in the king's city," the young man showed his credentials, briefly explained Sang Ming's origin, and the guard let him go. After entering the city, the young man introduced, "Only guards and demon generals can transform After entering the city, if you want to turn into the real face of a tall demon, you will be regarded as a provocation by the patrolling soldiers, and you may accept Mr. Lu's teaching if it is serious."

Sang Ming was puzzled: "Mr. Lu...isn't he like a fairy?"

The young man spread his hands and said: "The gods will be angry too, do you want to eat? I invite you, and I will take you to register later, but the newcomer will bring a ban. When you have an identity, you can freely live in the royal city." Walking, you can also find a job, or go to Mr. Lu's school to study."

There is a main road in the middle of the royal city, and at the end is a palace. On both sides of the road are shops and residences. There are two round balls hanging on the eaves of each house. Demons of different colors walk or walk. Running or yelling, everyone doesn't have that kind of precarious anxiety on their faces, only satisfaction with their current life.

"That's a lamp, it's called a moon lamp," the young man said when he saw Sang Ming looking at the round lamp under the eaves, "it's similar to a flash bomb, but it can always be on. Use the spirit stone brought by Mr. Lu to activate the lighting inside." Talismans, magic vines are afraid of spiritual energy, although there are very few attacks by magic vines now, everyone is used to hanging lamps, and when the blood moon falls, you can see that the entire royal city is glowing, which is very beautiful."

Sang Ming nodded.

This Mr. Lu from the human world... is amazing.

The young man found a shop to sell the magic vine fruit. The shop owner inspected the goods carefully and said in surprise, "Wild magic vine fruit, this is a good thing."

The shop owner settled the accounts, handed a bag of magic crystals to the young man, and said with a smile, "Remember to sell it to me next time."

The young man took the money bag, shared it among his companions, and said, "Of course I will sell it to whoever bids the most!"

Then, the young man bought a freshly baked black-faced pancake for Sang Ming and his party with the newly obtained magic crystal. I bought a lot of magic crystals, the pancakes can satisfy my hunger, and can also replenish a little magic energy, after eating, I will take you to register."

The subordinates behind Sang Ming bit off half of the pancake with a groan. They had never seen such a sight, nor had they ever eaten such a thing. They were reluctant to eat the remaining half of the pancake. The tip of the nose, stay in the mouth for a while.

Sang Ming also savored the dark pancake in his hand carefully, and after a bite, he felt a warm feeling immediately, he chewed slowly, and asked: "Mr. Lu, can I see him?" ?”

The young man frowned. After the completion of the royal city, Mr. Lu usually stayed in the school, and rarely came out unless he was giving public lectures. He was about to speak when he heard a voice just sold out.

No, three to be precise.

A provocation: "If you sell me ten high-grade crystals for such a jar of wine, do I look like a fool?"

One sighed: "Oh, the world is getting worse, where is the pure demon world?"

A silly smile: "Has the devil world been pure?"

It is Mad Yao, one of the current Five Demon Generals.

The youth suddenly turned around.

Sang Ming naturally also saw the young man's distinctive expression, so he followed the young man's line of sight.

I saw a young man in a white robe standing beside Crazy Yao. His back was straight, his black hair was tied up by a pure white headband, his head was tilted slightly, revealing a sharp jaw line, his wrist was turned over, and a few demonic Jing appeared in his palm and said with a smiling voice, "I'll pay."

The shock on the young man's face turned into surprise: "Mr. Lu!"