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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 539: Blood Contract

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    "My fists are already thirsty. When can I fight?" Xiong Er looked at the direction of the barbarians with hot eyes, impatient in his tone.

    Xiong Da said calmly: "Looking at the phalanx in front, it's a hundred soldiers of the barbarians. Well, they look taller and stronger than us. They should be able to withstand a few punches from us."

    "Really? Let me take a look." Xiong Er stretched his neck to look for the square formation Xiong Da mentioned in the barbarian army.

    Jiang Le stood beside the Demon Dragon King, looking at the barbarians with interest.

    When he first met the barbarians, Jiang Le rejected the idea that the barbarians and the human race were close relatives.

    How could the human race be three or four meters tall? Look at the rough hair on the body that has not yet faded, the ferocious face, and the two heads. Apart from the limbs, how does it look like the human race?  It is said that they are ancient savages fused with the essence and blood of the witch clan, which probably refers to the ancient gorillas.

    "Senior Brother Jiang, look, those people over there are the humans from the Qinglan Kingdom." The Demon Dragon King gave Jiang Le pointers.

    Jiang Le looked over, his eyes floating.

    We finally saw a few of the same kind, although they were from hostile camps.

    And among these similar people, there is only one Taoist priest, whose cultivation is actually worse than his own. Fortunately, he is still a human race living in the earthly immortal world. If he continues to cultivate such a talent, it will be a waste of resources.

    The others were all wearing armor with military demeanor, filled with murderous aura and full of blood. They were obviously veterans who had experienced many battles.

    When Jiang Le was looking at them, these people were also looking at Jiang Le.

    There is no way, just a little green among thousands of flowers.  Jiang Le stood among a group of monsters that had not yet transformed. It was so obvious that he stood out from the crowd.

    "Xuan Songzi." General Li greeted Xuan Songzi again.

    Xuan Songzi quickly stepped forward.  Showing a fawning smile.

    "Do you know this young Taoist priest?" General Li asked.

    Xuan Songzi had seen Jiang Le a long time ago and was quite surprised that Jiang Le dared to go into the Demon Mountain alone and mix with the demon clan.  This comrade in particular made Xuan Songzi's Taoist heart tremble, and he felt a strong sense of crisis, which made Xuan Songzi pale in fright.

    "To be so powerful at such a young age, and to be alert to one's Taoist heart just by looking at him from a distance, he is simply a genius in Taoism!"

    For monastic geniuses.  Xuan Songzi, who had been practicing for decades but had a mediocre level, expressed envy and hatred.

    "I don't know him. I don't think he looks like a monk from Qinglan Kingdom." Xuan Songzi said.

    General Li narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Since he is not from our Qinglan Kingdom, he is the enemy. When the demon clan is defeated, we must capture this Taoist priest. I suspect that the talisman formation has something to do with him."

    Xuan Songzi quickly nodded in agreement.  Quietly I was sweating.

    It looks like.  He is not from Qinglan Country, but came to Qinglan Country because he could not survive in other countries.  Yaya, Qinglan country is not easy to deal with. After this time, you have to run away quickly.

    Bang bang bang bang!

    At this moment, a burst of drumming sounded, and the sound spread in all directions.

    The drums sound together.  The demons and barbarians moved on.

    The Barbarian King and the Demon King each led their men who were about to participate in the battle to stroll onto the field.

    Jiang Le followed curiously and watched.  After getting closer to the Barbarian King, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

    The barbarians inherited the bloodline of the ancient witch clan.  Then what they cultivate is naturally the various evil powers that can only be cultivated by the ancient witch clan.

    The two barbarian kings who took the lead, one practiced the power of killing and the other practiced the power of wind, gave Jiang Le a strong sense of oppression. This was absolute suppression in terms of cultivation.

    The Barbarian King Realm is comparable to the cultivation of the late Dao Soul Realm.

    And from the barbarian tribe, Jiang Le can feel a hint of the witch tribe's style.

    The ancient Lord of the Earth is truly extraordinary.

    However, the witch clan is also a tragedy. Although they have an extraordinary background and are of the same lineage as the Sanqing Saints, they are of the same origin but have different fates. The Sanqing Saints got along well, but the twelve ancestor witches in ancient times could only die and return to their fathers in one sentence.  It ended hastily in the arms of God.

    ??It is written in the circulating classics that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu Saint mixed with earth evil spirits. Therefore, they were born with restrictions and could not become saints. Moreover, they were cruel by nature, and their demise was inevitable.

    If it is a systematic practice, the brainwashed monks may agree with it.

    But Jiang Le doesn¡¯t think so.

    They are all transformed from the body of Saint Pangu, and the inherited genes are the same. If Sanqing can take the position of Saint, why can't the Twelve Ancestral Witches?  Could it be that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were raised by the stepmother?  This is not scientific at all.

    According to Jiang Le¡¯s thinking, those powerful people must have secretly plotted against the Witch Clan in order to become a saint.The ?? clan created disputes and caused the two dominant clans to fight each other. As a result, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Demon Clan Emperor died together, but the benefits went to a few people who hid to watch the show.

    From this point of view, it¡¯s not that the Lich and Lich clans don¡¯t work hard, it¡¯s just that luck is not up to anyone, and they are jealous of others because they are so majestic!

    The two teams stopped when they were five meters apart.

    The Dark Tooth Barbarian King glanced around at the demons behind the Demon Dragon King and mocked: "Demon Dragon King, are these the demon warriors you selected to compete? Hey, they are all weaklings, so I can't even think of taking action.  No, you will lose this time."

    These words made all the demons furious, with eyebrows raised and eyes raised.

    The Demon Dragon King chuckled: "Facing a group of weaklings, the Barbarian King can only choose to fight to determine the outcome. The Barbarians seem to be becoming more and more useless as they live."

    Ningya Barbarian King suddenly froze in his ridicule, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jiang Le who was next to the Demon Dragon King: "If it weren't for the talisman array provided by the human race, my barbarian army would have defeated Demon Dragon Mountain long ago. What are you proud of?"

    The Demon Dragon King said calmly: "Luck is also strength. We have experts to help us. This is the luck of our demon clan. It is useless for you to be envious, jealous and hateful."

    The Barbarian King Mingya sneered: "It's a joke, I will be jealous of the demon clan. In my eyes, you are all the elixir of my clan's cultivation."

    The Demon Dragon King said: "Stop talking nonsense, I hope the barbarians will not break the rules set by the two tribes, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."

    A trace of solemnity flashed in Mingya Barbarian King's eyes.

    In front of the rules recognized by the top leaders of both clans, he is just a barbarian king and really does not have the guts to break the rules.

    But thinking of what General Li said about exploiting loopholes, King Mingya felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

    "The barbarians defeated you, but they didn't hunt you down. It was the humans who killed you. This doesn't count as breaking the rules."

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, we will see you leave safely.¡± King Ningya Barbarian smiled grimly.

    "Really? What are you talking about? Prepare to sign the blood contract." The Demon Dragon King said, forming a seal with his delicate hands and muttering to himself.

    The Barbarian King Mingya snorted coldly and made the same move.

    In an instant, a dot of red light appeared out of thin air, then unfolded and turned into a strange text symbol.

    Under the text symbol, there is also a blood-colored eye, like a living creature, moving around, seeming to be sizing up the confronting barbarians and monsters.

    The Demon Dragon King and the Nether Fang Barbarian King flicked their fingers at the same time, and two drops of blood merged into the blood-colored eyes. The blood-colored eyes blinked and absorbed the two drops of blood, and then condensed into a little red light and disappeared in a flash.

    After the blood contract was completed, King Ningya Barbarian sneered: "Demon Dragon King, I will tear you into pieces and devour your flesh and blood in front of the demons."

    The Demon Dragon King smiled: "I'll wait." (To be continued)
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