Although the Black Demon Lord was seriously injured, Zhou Dao was young and could not compare with the Black Devil Lord's years of cultivation. Secondly, Zhou Dao was passive at this time. Of course, the most important thing was that Zhou Dao was in a coma. So the two consciousnesses were just
After fighting for a while, Zhou Dao gradually retreated.
"Hey, you kid is waiting to be devoured by me." The Dark Lord's stream of consciousness pounced on him ferociously.
Seeing that Zhou Dao was about to be taken away, the situation suddenly changed, and the Dark Lord God felt a strong suction force sucking towards his consciousness.
This suction force could not be resisted at all, and the consciousness of the Black Demon God was soon sucked in. During the process of being sucked, the Black Demon God kept struggling, but unfortunately it had no effect. In an instant, the Dark Demon God was sucked back to the starting point.
Such a picture appeared in front of the Dark Lord's consciousness. A huge purple round bead appeared in front of his field of vision. The bead in front of him was so huge that it could be said to fill the world. There was nothing else in his eyes.
In front of the purple beads, the soul feels trembling. The most important thing is that this suction force comes from the purple beads.
"Ah" The Dark Lord Lord Black Devil was sucked in before he could wake up from the shock, leaving only a brief echo. After swallowing the consciousness of Lord Black Lord Lord Dark Lord, the purple beads returned to calmness without even a single trace.
There was still a strange scene in the cave. Zhou Dao and the Black Demon Lord were sitting opposite each other. The Black Demon Lord extended his index finger and pointed at the center of Zhou Dao's eyebrows. Both of them were motionless at the moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Dao slowly opened his eyes and jumped back unconsciously when he saw the scene in front of him. He hit the wall behind him before stopping.
"Hey, I can move, what's going on?" At this time, Zhou Dao felt as if he had a nightmare. But when he saw the Black Demon Lord still sitting there motionless, his eyes were wide open like a statue.
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After a long time, Zhou Dao plucked up the courage to move forward. When he was two steps away from the Black Demon Lord, there was still no movement. Then he stepped forward with confidence and pushed the Black Demon Lord on his shoulder.
"Bang", the Black Demon Lord slowly fell to the ground, which shocked Zhou Dao. Zhou Dao stepped forward and took a closer look, and it turned out that the Black Demon Lord had been dead for a long time.
Zhou Dao sat down on the ground, his mind in chaos, and he had no idea what had just happened. However, when he was unconscious, a familiar picture appeared in his head again, and it seemed that the purple beads that had not appeared appeared in his dream again.
He shook his head as if to put these unclear things behind his mind, and finally took a good look at his condition. He didn't suffer any injuries on his body, but he was full of energy, and his luck was unimpeded. His mental and internal strength were on the contrary.
There has been progress. I guess the breakthrough is just a recent thing.
Zhou Dao didn't think too much about how the Black Demon Lord died. He simply classified it as being too injured and giving up halfway during his performance. He didn't even know that if it weren't for the purple beads in his mind, he might have been successfully snatched away this time.
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"Cuckoo" a sound sounded in the cave. It turned out to be Zhou Dao's stomach. Zhou Dao touched his stomach and smiled bitterly. It seemed that there was nothing to eat in the cave. He didn't know the burden he was carrying.
Where was it thrown by the Dark Lord?
After searching back and forth in the cave for several times, he still couldn't find anything valuable. At this time, Zhou Dao set his sights on the body of the Black Demon Lord.
As he walked towards the body of the Black Demon Lord, Zhou Dao smiled mockingly to himself, it seemed that he was always making money from dead people.
The first thing I took out from my arms was the ginseng that everyone was grabbing for. It was about the same length as the palm of my hand and was covered with roots. It looked a bit like a carrot and was no different from the ginseng I usually see. It looked like a very common variety, so I guess it was.
It's just that he is a little older. Zhou Dao himself can't tell his age. It seems that he has to wait until he goes back to ask Elder Du for advice.
Next, I found some random things, a few daggers, bottles of medicine, a few books, and half a map, but I couldn't see what was drawn on it.
After looking at it, there were only a few books that were of some use, and they should be the books that the Black Devil Lord cultivated. Zhou Dao stuffed them into his arms without looking carefully. Now his arms were bulging.
"This Black Devil Lord is quite arrogant. Why is he so poor? He doesn't even have any good things." Little did he know that the few books in Zhou Dao's arms would be snapped up by people if they were thrown outside.
"No, I have to find something to eat first." Zhou Dao was about to leave when he saw the body of the Black Demon King and stopped again. He thought that it would not be good to leave the body like this. But there was no place to bury it. Zhou Dao thought about it.
It was better to move the body of the Black Demon Lord to the deepest part of the cave. When moving the body of the Black Demon Lord, Zhou Dao accidentally glanced at the eyes of the Black Demon Lord. It always felt weird. After thinking for a while, Zhou Dao finally understood. The Black Devil Lord
Jun's eyes are different from those of other dead people. Zhou Dao can't tell what the difference is. The eyes of Black Demon Lord are hollow, as if he has no soul. It feels like this is not a dead person.
Thinking of this, Zhou Dao looked at him carefully again, and even pinched the Dark Lord Lord. He didn't feel like a dead person. Finally, he felt for his pulse. There was still a faint beating.
Zhou Dao jumped up: "It's not like he's dead. It doesn't look like it."
In the end, Zhou Dao simply didn't think about it, packed up his things and went outside the cave.
Looking down from the entrance of the cave, the fog is so dense that you can't see the bottom at all. From a distance, you can see that there are only cliffs, but it is a good place to hide.
There is either a protruding stone or a recessed mark in each section from the entrance of the cave. It should have been dug by the Black Devil Lord to facilitate the use of strength when going up. There are even some iron chains hanging in some places. Even though
It still took a lot of effort to come up with such a thoughtful approach.
When he came up, he stood on the edge of the cliff and couldn't help sighing. This time he really had a narrow escape from death, and his escape was inexplicable.
Zhou Dao couldn't help but smile bitterly as he touched the things in his arms, thinking that so many people were snatching them away, and so many people died just for the sake of a ginseng tree in his arms. From this point of view, human life is really worthless.
If those people knew that ginseng was on his body, he would probably get into trouble.
Originally, Zhou Dao wanted to go back and see the excitement, but when he thought of this, he changed his mind. It was better to go to Dongming City to meet his senior brother. The saved senior brother was anxious again.
Zhou Dao wanted to leave, but someone didn't want him to leave. Before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by several people.
"Boy, please slow down and leave your things behind." A sinister voice came from one of them.
There were five people standing in the row opposite, four men and one woman. The one who spoke was a fair-skinned young man holding a folding fan, but it gave Zhou Dao an uncomfortable feeling.