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Chapter 514: The Strong Human Race

c_t; Back home, Ali took out a sharp knife and cut open the relatively soft abdomen of the black devil fish.reads;. Read the full text of the latest chapter. For more latest chapters, visit:.

Many young people from the tribe came over to watch, and were amazed that Ali was able to hunt down the black devil fish.

The demons worship the strong even more, and the law of supremacy of strength is more deeply rooted than the human race.

Some girls' beautiful eyes were flashing and colorful. No one was afraid of the bloody scene of cutting open the belly of a fish, but they were all excited.

With a stabbing sound, the belly of the fish was cut open, and the blood and intestines spilled out. It was disgusting and bloody, but the young people of the snake demon tribe around them became even more excited, because the demon tribe has an instinctive desire for blood and killing.

This instinct is deep in the deepest part of your bones.

Some girls even have flushed faces because their senses are stimulated by the sight of blood and they are overly excited.

"Huh? Why is there a person in the fish's belly?"

At this moment, Ali screamed, and a palm was exposed from the belly of the fish.

"Hey, I don't know which unlucky guy was swallowed by the black devil fish. Before he could digest it, he was killed by Ali." Someone laughed.

Soon, Ali completely cut open the belly of the fish and took out the person inside.

"Is it a race?"

A group of young people from the Snake Demon Clan gathered around, looking at the human man covered in blood.

In the world of demons, the demons are the most respected, but there are also humans, but their power is relatively weaker than the demons.

In addition to the demons, there are some other races whose power is not as powerful as the demons.

"Hey, I wonder how the humans taste." A young man from the snake demon tribe looked excited.

"How about we come and eat together?" Ali also suggested with some interest.

"Okay!" Many girls also agreed.

After a while, several teenagers built two bonfires together. On one of the bonfires, the black devil fish was roasted, and on the other bonfire, the human race cut out from the belly of the fish was tied up.

"This time, in addition to hunting a black devil fish, I also killed a giant tiger-striped crocodile!"

Ali took out the giant crocodile leather armor from the storage ring and showed it off to his friends in the tribe.



"It's so hot..."

Luo Xiu, who was in a coma, felt as if he was in a furnace. It was just because he was too seriously injured in the endless void that he could not wake up.

"If you don't wake up, you will be eaten by a few demon cubs!" Hong Tian shouted angrily in the Black Dragon War Spear.

"Ali, look!"

Unknowingly, time passed very quickly. After half an hour, the smell of meat was already exuding from the black devil fish. [Please read the latest chapter of this book]

A girl from the snake demon clan pointed to the bonfire that was roasting the humans, "He is actually fine at all."

The other young people from the Snake Demon Clan looked up one after another, and all of them had strange expressions on their faces.

"The fire we use to roast meat is not ordinary fire, but the Biyou spiritual fire in the tribe. Even the ninth-level magic beast Black Demon Fish can be roasted!"

Many young people from the Snake Demon Clan looked at each other with incredible looks in their eyes.

"He must be a strong person among the human race. His physical body is so strong that even spiritual fire cannot burn him?"

Several teenagers realized that the matter was serious and immediately called the tribe leader over.

The leader of this small demon tribe is Ali’s father, a snake demon with the third level of Martial Emperor cultivation.

He has a slender figure and looks like a middle-aged man. The snake scales on his face are as red as blood. He is the lowest form of Red Demon, named Tu Ming.

"The Biyou Spiritual Fire is a flame that has been passed down by the tribe for thousands of years. Even I can't resist the burning of the Biyou Spiritual Fire." Chief Tuming said solemnly.

He glanced at the young son beside him and asked what happened.

"Could it be that an inspector from the demon race fought against a strong human race, and the strong human race lost, so he was swallowed by the black devil fish, and was then brought back by Ali unintentionally?" Tu Ming guessed.

This is possible.

He knew very well that someone who was not afraid of the burning of Biyou's spiritual fire must have a body of god-demonic level.

He stretched out his spiritual consciousness and landed on the human body on the bonfire, wanting to explore the situation inside the human body and confirm whether the other person was dead or alive.

Although he fell into a deep sleep, Luo Xiu could still feel that there was external spiritual consciousness entering his body to explore his secrets.

Among martial arts cultivators, exploring other people's bodies with their spiritual consciousness is the biggest taboo, and it is an offensive behavior that every martial cultivator cannot tolerate.

"roll!"

The exhausted sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst out with a ray of divine consciousness, shattering the divine consciousness that penetrated into the body into powder.

Patriarch Tuming outside spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, his expression growing frightened.

"Alive..."

When he said these words, everyone in the tribe changed their expressions.

What would it be like for a living powerful human race god and demon to wake up and find himself in a demon tribe and being roasted on a bonfire?

You can imagine with your toes that this human god and demon will be furious and wipe out the small tribe of snake demons, leaving no one behind!

In the world of demons, demons are the most powerful, and they often bully humans and other races.

Although the demons and humans are not mortal enemies, they are quite hostile. There will often be strong demons slaughtering human cities, or strong humans massacring demon tribes in revenge.

When Luo Xiu opened his eyes, he saw a gray sky.

The next moment, he frowned because he felt that the aura that filled the world contained the aura of death and killing.

Different from the relatively pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Xuantian World, the spiritual energy of this world is more intense, but it contains the aura of death and killing, and also has a kind of demonic nature.

If you are a martial artist who practices the two laws of death and killing, you can naturally get twice the result with half the effort by practicing in such an environment. However, in the long run, your mind will be easily affected by death and killing, and your temperament will become cruel and distorted.

As for the demonic nature contained in the aura, it cannot be described in words.

He slowly stood up and found himself lying on the ground, with a scattered bonfire and the bones of a big black fish beside him.

At the same time, he noticed a large group of figures kneeling on the ground not far away. These people had slender bodies and snake scales on their faces.

Snake demon clan!

Luo Xiu immediately recognized the identities of these people, and at the same time understood that he had probably arrived in the world of demons.

The demon world that is relatively close to the Xuantian Realm is the Demon Realm.

Hongtian's voice came into his mind, and Luo Xiu finally understood a series of things that happened after he came to the Demon Realm.

"You all get up." Luo Xiu waved his hand and said slowly.

These snake demons were very smart. They found that the spiritual fire could not burn his body, so they did not dare to move rashly.

And these demons are very lucky, because if they really want to take action, even if he is in a deep sleep and coma, the black dragon war gun can wipe out their entire tribe.

Hongtian is the weapon spirit of the Black Dragon War Spear. Without the master's control, the weapon spirit can activate the power of the war gun. It cannot kill gods and demons, but it is still easy to kill the Emperor Wu.

What's more, this is just a small tribe, and they are all the lowest level Red Demons. With the same level of cultivation, the Red Demons are the weakest among the demons.

"Thank you, sir."

The clan leader Tu Ming stood up with a look of fear on his face, and the other clan leaders also stood up in fear and lowered their heads to show their respect for the strong man.

Although in the world of demons, demons are stronger than humans, red demons like them are numerous and do not have much status.

Moreover, in the world of demons, the strong are respected and the law of supremacy of strength is deep-rooted. Whether it is demons or humans, as long as they are strong, they will be respected and respected wherever they go.

"I'm going to rest in your tribe for a while. During this period, I don't want any news about me to be leaked." Luo Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, sir. I guarantee that no one will know that you are here." Tu Ming quickly stepped forward to make a guarantee.

Luo Xiu nodded, and immediately his eyes fell on Ali next to Tu Ming.

When Tu Ming saw this scene, he suddenly became nervous because Ali had been disrespectful to this strong human being and even wanted to roast him and eat him.

"You are the little guy who brought me back, right? While I am recuperating here, you can follow me and give me guidance on your practice." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

For this small tribe of snake demons, Luo Xiu did not have any murderous intentions, and was even a little grateful to the snake demon boy named Ali.

After all, if he hadn't brought him back to the tribe, God knows what other situations he would have encountered while unconscious?

At least he is still seriously injured and can rest in peace in this small tribe.

Hearing that the strong man from the human race wanted to teach him how to practice, Ali showed excitement on his face, while other young people in the tribe showed envy and jealousy in their eyes.

In the next period of time, Luo Xiu lived in this small tribe in the deep mountains and swamps, and at the same time learned some basic information about the demon world.

Among the demons, there is a strict hierarchy, both for the tribesmen and the tribes.

On this day, the tribe welcomed a group of unexpected guests.

"My lord, my lord..."

Ali ran over in a panic, and immediately knelt in front of Luo Xiu, kowtowing continuously.

"Sir, please save my father."

"What happened?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.

Through Ali's description, Luo Xiu roughly learned what happened. This small tribe of snake demons was under the jurisdiction of a large tribe.

The subordinate small tribes must contribute a certain amount of resources to the larger tribe every year. If they fail to pay, they will be annihilated.

For the big tribes of the Demon Clan, a small tribe that can't even pay tribute has no meaning at all and can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

And this day was the day when people from the big tribe came to collect tribute. This small tribe could not bring enough tribute, and the patriarch Tuming was seriously injured with a palm.

"Humph, this tribe has no meaning of existence anymore, it will be destroyed!"

In the largest room in the center of the tribe, four or five strong men from the snake demon tribe were sitting on their seats in a grand manner.

At the same time, Luo Xiu, led by Ali, walked over.

After cultivating for a period of time, his consciousness and cultivation have not recovered. In particular, his consciousness was the most seriously injured and recovery is the most troublesome.

However, his physical body is still a god-demon level combat body. As long as the opponent's strength is not at the level of a god-demon, it will not be difficult for him to deal with it.

In the hall, Tu Ming knelt on one knee, his mouth was bleeding continuously, and his expression was slumped. Behind him, many elders in the tribe were also trembling, and no one dared to say anything.

"How dare you give me such a small tribute?"

A demon man with green snake scales on his face showed a cruel smile and was about to kill the leader of the small tribe.

However, at this moment, he felt horrified. He felt as if he was being targeted by an extremely terrifying monster, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

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