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1297 inheritance or curse

In the settlement of Daolao Demons, Qian Yunsheng stared at this poor place far away, and it was still a little difficult to adapt to for a while.

After all, although Qian Yunsheng had lowered the standards very low, he never expected that the one who walked into the demon camp was really the "powerful" one among these swords and demons.

As for the devils in the settlement, they seemed to be busy. But in Qian Yunsheng's view, in addition to the poverty that can be seen, the entire settlement is more like a large cattle and sheep pen...

Especially in this settlement, countless little kids who were struggling with devils were rolling and playing in the dirty mud and water like wild dolls.

As for those female sword-hard demons, they not only don’t have time to care about those sword-hard demons, but they even have to organize them together and constantly smash some huge rock blocks.

From it, the magic stone fragments that were too small were taken out, and then collected them together, and put them into a huge furnace in the center of the settlement.

As for the males who were Daolaomo, apart from one or two hunched over, they kept pulling out huge rocks from the black hole behind them. In the remaining camp, even a male who was Daolaomo could not see it.

However, it is obvious that Qian Yunsheng could easily discover that the male sword demons were actually all underground, trying hard to dig something there.

So much so that Qian Yunsheng suddenly realized that he had come to a large slave labor site. What's more important is that these slave laborers were extremely conscious and voluntarily, trying their best to meet the needs of digging holes...

This made him finally take out the Son of Spirit again and ask with some doubts: "Are you sure that these Sword Demons have what we want?"

"snort!"

Obviously, the Son of Ling didn't think much of Qian Yunsheng's cautiousness in his bones. So he saw him looking at Qian Yunsheng and sneered as if he was looking at a local bun:

"Don't even think that these swords and devils are so depressed that they make a living by digging holes, they may not even know the wealth given to them by their ancestors."

"You mean blood..."

At this moment, Qian Yunsheng no longer went around in circles, but he asked a little strangely: "But so many years have passed, if they really have blood inheritance, how could they have improved their situation one or two generations."

"How could this tribe still be so cowardly until now?"

However, before the Son of Spirit had time to answer, he saw that the shaking sword and demon before also appeared outside the settlement. In an instant, it seemed as if it was a mess, and countless sword and demon boys were all excited.

No matter how dirty they were, they all opened their hands and rushed towards the sword. The scene was very chaotic for a moment.

On the contrary, the male sword and demon who walked into the settlement changed his cowardly and lustful appearance in the demon camp.

I saw that he was like a king among the demons, and he never knew where he was hiding in his pocket like a magic trick. He took out countless food and sprinkled it at the gang of devils.

He walked to the huge furnace in the center of the camp, and his face was so gloomy that he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, suddenly, from a pile of dilapidated shacks in the camp, he barely looked at the relatively large shack. With a "squeak", one of them came out, which looked much older than all the sword demons.

Although this sword and devil seemed to be in his twilight years and was shaking, his bright eyes, which looked like a knife, seemed to make him have infinite power. So the noisy camps were quieter because of him for a while.

"Father....."

At this moment, the Dao Laomo who was standing in front of the furnace also bowed down and saluted. Looking at his extremely standard appearance, he seemed to be like a noble demon, and there was no cowardly look in the demon camp ahead.

As for the old sword and devil who was like a twilight age, he nodded solemnly as if he had seen everything, "It's done, right? Then come in and talk!"

"yes!"

The sword Laomo in front of the furnace did not hesitate. The old sword Laomo flashed slightly on his hand. He actually used a barrier spell of a high level, which seemed to be to isolate all spys.

"Hmph! I'll just say that these swords and devils are really cautious. They have gained benefits from their ancestors, but they still have a flaw that they are reluctant to reveal!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qian Yunsheng completely believed what Ling Zi said, so he automatically ignored the other party's bragging appearance.

Instead, Weiwei said: "There are indeed one or two people who awakened some blood abilities. It seems that they deliberately made this happen. It is very likely that they are avoiding something... But... these alone are probably not enough for us..."

However, just as Qian Yunsheng was thinking, the son of Ling obviously knew what he was thinking, so he sneered: "You ghost cultivators, I think this technique of blood purification should be your specialty!"

Since you are not worried about this, it seems that the only thing you are worried about is that although this Daolao Demon Camp is small, if you suddenly get a bleeding case, it may cause suspicion of the Demon.

When the son of Ling said this, Qian Yunsheng remembered that he was in Linhai City because he had encountered the demon riot and panic in the city. Finally, he accidentally came down step by step, causing the demon to die.

Now that the situation has reversed, he has become the situation of the demons back then. He is surrounded by demons. If he is not careful in his actions, he might not be able to die in the demon world.

Therefore, he nodded in his heart and said, "Don't worry! We just need to die and don't live."

"This is a bloody thing on your hands, as long as someone does it!"

After saying that, Agu arranged for this and this. After hearing this, Agu laughed and immediately took the order.

As for Daolaomo, Qian Yunsheng waited patiently for a while. Then he saw the two Daolaomo who had entered the secret business, coming out again and shouting loudly at the groups of Daolaomo.

I saw that the entire Daolaode camp gathered immediately, regardless of men, women, age and age.

This made Qian Yunsheng, who was watching from afar, nodded secretly. It seemed that the demon clan would not see such a tribe as broken. Once he struggled, he would have a little attention.

But unfortunately, these devils met themselves in a bad mood. Otherwise, they might have slowly followed their inheritance in their bloodlines. Perhaps they could really restore their glory to the devil world one day.

Of course, as a human race, Qian Yunsheng has no good feelings for these demons, so he naturally has no guilt when he starts.

So when he watched all the sword demons, led by the two sword demons in the leading position, rushed out in some way.

He couldn't help but sneer and flashed slightly, and directly escaped into the gathering place of Daolao Demons.

Poor, these sword-hard demons who rushed out of the nest would never have thought that someone would covet such a place that they were so poor that they would be coveted.

However, it is obvious that Qian Yunsheng doesn't care about these things. For him, even if the mosquito legs are small, it is still flesh, and it will be no burden to him by bullying the small. What's more, this bloodline inheritance has a lot to do with his plan to escape.

Therefore, he saw him flashing to the center of the camp and frowned immediately. In an instant, his spiritual consciousness was plundering the entire gathering place as if he was searching the sky and scrambling the earth.
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