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Chapter 10 Sad Cognition

Panshi has written two books. It doesn’t say what the content is. But he works diligently, does not delay updates, does not owe updates, and insists on completing the book. He has never asked for any votes or rewards seriously. Now the third book is, I pray that you can vote for the "Book of the Demon King" in the new book period. That is really important for a new book! Friends who read books from any way can come to support Panshi. After all, it is the best encouragement for an author to write a book well.

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Zhaoming felt anxious and opened his mouth and a flame spewed out, hoping to burn the vines on his body.

Unfortunately, this vine was used by someone, and it was useless if he exhausted his energy. Moreover, there seemed to be some poison on the vine. After piercing into the skin of the two, he immediately felt weak all over.

Although there was no problem with consciousness and was very sober, I couldn't do anything. I could only watch the vine wrap tighter and tighter, and finally fell to the ground without moving.

I don't know what would be waiting for me, both of them were so scared that their bodies turned white and kept trembling.

After a moment, a rustling sound came. Following the sound, I saw a green snake several meters long swimming among the trees on the wall, swallowing and spitting the snake letter and heading towards the two of them.

Zhaoming and Shura were so nervous that they didn't know what to say, so they could only stare at the green snake to see how it was ready.

The green snake swam to only three meters in front of the two men, suddenly stood up, and then changed again, turning into a half-human and half-demon state.

The demon clan... Zhaoming was stunned, then was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Senior, senior, we are also demon clan!"

Although I don’t know this snake demon, they are all demon clans in the final analysis. They should be somewhat affectionate no matter what.

Unexpectedly, the snake demon seemed to have not heard it. He pulled out a few vines to tie the two of them, and then dragged them directly into the depths of the woods.

"Senior, senior!" Zhaoming shouted again. This snake demon may not be very powerful, but for him and Shura, he is a very powerful strong man.

"We are here to join us. We are not the witch clan. We have no malice. Let us come out!"

"Where are you going to take us?"

After a shout, the snake demon seemed to be annoyed. He threw out a vine and slapped it directly on his mouth. He shouted in a deep voice: "Don't make a noise, I'll kill you if you make a noise."

Zhaoming had no choice but to shut up his mouth and stop talking, but his heart became heavier and heavier, and the situation was completely different from what he expected.

The woods were not very big. After walking for a while, I saw a large yard. The yard was surrounded by bamboo fences and there was a wooden house in the middle. There were many strange flowers and plants planted in the entire yard, emitting a strange smell, which made Zhaoming feel dizzy.

The snake demon dragged the two of them to the wooden house, knelt on both knees, and asked respectfully: "Master, I'm back!"

Master... It turns out that this snake demon can't make the decision, and there are even more powerful demons here. No wonder he ignores his call.

Zhaoming secretly speculated in his heart and began to think about how to speak later.

"Are you back? What did you catch this time?" A sound that seemed to be blown by the wind came from the wooden house, which was extremely unpleasant. When the man inside walked out of the wooden house, Zhaoming was even more shocked. It turned out to be a witch clan.

This...what is going on? Why did this snake demon call this witch clan the master? Zhaoming was full of doubts and couldn't even say anything.

At this time, the witch clan glanced at the two who were tied up tightly and immediately shouted in surprise: "Oh, they are fire-swallowing demons and blood demons! Not bad, I catch some similar demons every time, and this time there is finally something different. Bring them in to me!"

"Yes, master!" The snake demon immediately stood up and carried Zhaoming and Shura in.

He threw it casually on the ground, and the two of them looked golden and almost screamed in pain.

The witch clan was churning something in the room, and then stood there and stood still for a while and frowned and said, "It's really troublesome to use up all the drunken plague weeds!"

He looked at Zhaoming and Shura again and smiled: "You two are lucky, you can live a few more days!"

Then he pointed casually and all the vines on both of them fell off, but the toxins in their bodies still existed, and they were still soft and weak.

"Take them two to turn over the soil for me in the medicine field, and I'll buy some drunken plague weeds back."

The witch clan gave a few casual instructions, then walked out one after another, then soared into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Come with me!" the snake demon said lightly, and walked out of the house.

Zhaoming and Shura looked at each other and walked out afterwards. But as soon as they left the house, they ran away immediately.

The witch clan said just now that they could live a few more days, which was obviously bad. Moreover, Zhaoming never expected the witch clan to have good intentions. The other party seemed to have lost some medicinal materials, so he did not take action for the time being. When the witch clan bought something, it was probably time for the two to die.

Now the witch clan is leaving like this, and the opportunity is rare. No matter how powerful the snake demon is, it is impossible to sit still and wait for death.

Fortunately, the snake demon seemed a little dull. Seeing the two of them running away, they didn't react at all and stood there motionless. This surprised Zhaoming. Unfortunately, when he was about to run out of the yard, he suddenly felt like he hit the wall. With a loud "bang", the two of them bounced back and fell to the ground.

The snake demon looked at the two of them and sneered: "Master is a monk in the Golden Immortal Realm. There is a ban he set up around the yard. You two can't even beat me and want to escape. It's so stupid."

At this moment, Zhaoming grinned in pain. Hearing this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "You are not the same as you can't get out!"

The snake demon smiled: "Who said that I can go out of course? The master taught me how to get in and out."

Zhaoming was stunned and asked in a daze, "Then why didn't you run away?"

The snake demon looked at him like an idiot and asked, "Why should I run away? This is where my master lives. Wherever he is, I will definitely live there too!"

"This..." Zhao Ming felt that his head could not turn. In his heart, the demon clan and the witch clan should be incompatible. How could it be what the snake demon said?

The snake demon's face darkened: "Stop talking nonsense, come and do things again, don't blame me for doing it!"

Zhaoming couldn't do it, so he could only follow Shura behind the snake demon and go to the medicine field in the backyard to work hard.

"How could this happen?" Shura asked softly. He and Zhaoming thought that the demon clan and the witch clan should be irreconcilable enemies, but the snake demon in front of him seemed not to be threatened by the witch clan, but willingly recognized the witch clan as the master.

Zhaoming remained silent. He could not give the reason at once, but he felt that the snake demon gave him a illusion of familiarity. But after thinking for a moment in his mind, he suddenly thought of something.

He had seen similar demon clans in the Demon Garden, but he did not recognize the witch clan as the main one, but felt that the witch clan was stronger than the demon clan, and it was natural for the demon clan to be bullied by the witch clan.

Thinking more deeply, it was not just them, but even themselves. In the dark demon garden, he felt that demons were not as good as witches, and he was once suffering from the weakness of the demon clan. After all, it was too normal to have such an idea in the environment of the demon garden.

It can be said that if Acao had not had Acao's comfort and enlightenment, and if Acao had not told him some stories about the time when the demon race was once powerful, he would not have any difference from those demon races.

This is undoubtedly an extremely sad thing. When you have the idea that others should be better than you in your heart, it may be difficult to have the ambition to surpass others.

The snake demon in front of him was even more pitiful, and he was even numb enough to regard the enemy of the demon clan as his benefactor and even his master. Not to mention running away, I am afraid that as long as the witch clan gives an order, he will not refuse to commit suicide.

With some thought in mind, Zhaoming and the snake demon said something tentatively. As expected, he was already devoted to the witch clan and even dared to be proud of being a slave to the witch clan.

Especially when Zhaoming proposed to let him let him go and talked about the cruelty of the witch clan, he not only did not resonate with him, but also got a few whips from him.

This road is blocked, and Zhaoming no longer holds any hope.

Within a few days, I saw a black cloud floating above my head and landing in the yard. It was the witch clan who was back.

"Master, these two guys want me to let them go, and they have also said a lot of bad things about you!"

As soon as he saw this witch clan, the snake demon immediately stepped forward and told all the things that had happened in the past few days. His look of waving his tail and begging for compassion made Zhaoming feel sank. He forgot that this situation still existed.

"Hehe!" The witch clan laughed strangely and walked towards the two of them.

Zhaoming was nervous and hurriedly protected Shura behind him. He looked at the witch clan getting closer and closer as he was panting. He thought about what to do in his mind, but there was no way.

After walking in a little, the witch clan reached out and grabbed the two of them. Zhaoming felt cruel and opened his mouth and vomited a string of flames.

Unfortunately, it was useless, and the dry arm grabbed his chest like a flame.

But he didn't hurt him, but grabbed the jade pendant, medicine gourd hanging on Zhaoming's chest, and the fire and thunder technique tied together.

After carefully looking at the jade pendant, the witch tribe was surprised: "Oh, Xinyin Chiyu, you little demon can actually have such treasures on you, which is so surprising."

Xinyin Red Jade is an extremely high-end weapon refining material. Not only is it a rare treasure, but it is hard to find a lot of money. The most important thing is that even if it is not used to refine it, it can also temper the mental power on it. He never thought that these two little demons could still have such treasures on them.

"Give it back to me! I'll give you the medicine gourd and the book, I only want the jade pendant." Zhaoming mustered up the courage and shouted. The jade pendant is the relics of Acao, which is more important than the medicine gourd and the fire and thunder technique.

The witch clan looked at him with a sneer and pulled out the medicine gourd stopper. After smelling it, he immediately looked shocked: "This... what kind of pill is this? Where did you come from?"

As he spoke, he had already poured a piece in his hand and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Zhaoming's heart immediately hung in his throat, and he shouted to eat it.

When Sun Jiuyang left, he said that although this pill is magical, once his cultivation is not enough, he may be burned to death if he eats it. He didn't know if the cultivation level of the witch clan is enough, but there is always a chance.
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