Chapter 620 (1/2)

”Show me your secret script?” Wei Tiecheng said to tan Zhongliu.

Tan Zhongliu had to show him the secret script. Wei Tiecheng looked at it carefully and soon found that it was wrong.

Wei Tiecheng just feels ridiculous. It's obviously a skill of self-interest at the expense of others. It's not the practitioners who benefit in the end, it's the people who pass on the merits.

This kind of kungfu is to use the practitioner as a cauldron, let the practitioner refine their own blood essence into a elixir, and finally be swallowed by the preacher.

This kind of evil skill is also very notorious in the demon world. Even the great devil seldom dares to use this method. Once a demon master used this method to capture the accomplishments of countless people.

In the end, he was chased by everyone, because countless qualified disciples were harmed by him in order to complete his own cultivation. Such things are very hateful, which can be said to hurt heaven and nature.

Now the dark night demon lord used this method on the Terran slaves. This kind of thing is also done secretly. No demon will care about the life and death of these Terran slaves.

Using the yearning for power of these human slaves, let them practice hard and make wedding clothes for those who cut leeks. Now it is impossible to stop.

Once you stop practicing, the evil Qi in your body will run around in your body, constantly tormenting the practitioner's body. At the moment, it's hard to ride a tiger, so we have to continue to practice. But if we continue, we have to become a cauldron for people. The more the cauldron burns, the faster it will die.

Wei Tiecheng left some pills for him and said to him, ”these pills can protect you from death. I can't help but take one to protect you from death.”

Tan Zhongliu looked at the pill in his hand and couldn't help crying. It was a desperate thing. Unexpectedly, Wei Tiecheng saved his life instead.

This kind of thing is how wonderful, maybe it is fate, it is a kind of people feel can't believe.

Wei Tiecheng left soon. He wanted to go to ask the dark lord what happened.

The dark night Demon Lord is closing his eyes and adjusting his breath in the big tent. He is very annoyed by his failure several times. He plans to improve his skill, which inevitably needs some price. Of course, he takes these Terrans as the price.

Taking other people's lives as the price of one's own success is a matter of pride. By the way, wipe out some Terrans, so that the hidden insiders can't help but be alert. In addition, the night demon is about to leave. If he doesn't fight hard here, he will harvest leeks before he leaves.

This is also his plan, Wei Tiecheng found him, just said to him: ”those are your kind of leeks, they I want, let's duel.”

This is in line with the style of the demons. In order to get benefits, the winner is the one who has a big fist.

The surrounding demons couldn't help cheering. It was like something that could make people feel happy. The dark night Demon Lord said with a gloomy face: ”you really want to challenge me, just to get those cauldrons. No matter life or death, if you die, no one will be responsible for you. ”

”Since I dare to challenge you, I have such awareness.” Wei Tiecheng said aloud.

”Well, I promise you, you don't have to choose a place. Let's compete here.” Dark night demon Zun said to Wei Tiecheng.

They put on airs, and everyone around them stepped back, waiting to see a good play. What kind of thing was that? Most of them thought Wei Tiecheng was looking for death.