I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

This sect leader thought of a question today.

If a demon cultivator.

He went crazy while practicing.

Then he has become an even more evil demon cultivator!

Or two demon cultivators?

Is this method likely to be widely used?

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3368 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

The next day.

In the afternoon, the sun did more than just bask in my butt.

Sect Master Zhang finally woke up from his sleep.

I played for half the night yesterday, which really affected my sect leader's sleep.

What does that old saying mean?

This damn Aoao sleepy!

Crazy tree made a scene all night, and then disappeared to nowhere.

Whoever comes across it, consider it bad luck.

This sect leader doesn’t want this broken tree either.

The key is that it is noisy!

Forget about singing, just a few words back and forth, it’s really a mental attack!

Don’t plant it if you can in the future!

"Sect Master, you're awake."

When Tang Ji saw Zhang Mo coming out, he hurried forward to greet him.

Zhang Mo yawned and asked, "How's it going? How are the casualties?"

Tang Ji replied: "A few died and many were injured."

Zhang Mo said: "Let's record the merits for them. Where is the Shihuo Divine Envoy? Is he back?"

Tang Ji shook his head and said: "No. It seems that he ran away completely."

"You fat pig, you don't look like a divine messenger. At the critical moment, I, the second-to-last one, got involved, so it's better for him to just run away!"

Zhang Mo was very angry, he had never seen such a trick.

Tang Ji thought for a moment and said, "Sect Master, he seems to be ranked last."

Zhang Mo glared and said, "Really? Here's the ranking. Let me see."

Tang Ji quickly handed it over, Zhang Mo took a look, what a good guy.

The room fire pig is really the last one!

This is really... so accurate!

"Deserve it!"

Zhang Mo said contemptuously.

Just like the fire pig in the room, if he doesn't come last, whoever comes last will.

"Forget it, ignore him. Where is the demon cultivator you asked to arrest?"

"They're all tied over there!"

"Take me to see it!"

Tang Ji led the way and took Zhang Mo to the place where the prisoners were staying.

Like tying up monkeys, all the prisoners sat on the ground.

At a glance, there must be hundreds or thousands of people.

The temple monks who were looking at them all had murderous looks on their faces.

Obviously, for the people in the shrine, it is only right to kill all these demon cultivators. Capturing them is a waste of time.

Zhang Mo looked at the group of people and said loudly: "Whoever is in charge, who is in charge, come out and talk to me!"

A group of demon cultivators all looked at one person, and Zhang Mo also looked over.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo was stunned.

Is this a bull head?

Take a closer look, well, it’s a bull head!

"Drag him over here!"

Zhang Mo ordered, and several temple monks immediately pulled the bull-headed brother out.

Don’t tell me, the little thing looks quite unique!

Obviously, this one must be the leader.

Everyone else is like a skinny monkey, but he is like a skinny cow.

If you think about it carefully, it might also be because of the appearance.

"Hmph, magic stick, don't try to get any information out of my mouth, I am a loyal demon cultivator!"

Don't tell me, this bull's head is quite tough.

Zhang Mo didn't say anything, silently took out an elbow and started chewing it in front of him.

Immediately, the eyes of the demon cultivators present were straightened.

Niutou also looked at Zhang Mo. After a moment, Niutou said, "How about you give me a bite and I'll tell you a little bit."

Zhang Mo said: "Hurry up before I finish eating. I can leave some for you!"

Niutou gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Zhang Mo continued to eat.

Soon, Zhang Mo finished eating an elbow, looked at Niutou with a smile and said, "It's quite tough."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mo took out another elbow and said to the other demon cultivators: "Whoever wants to talk to me, I will reward him with an elbow."

As soon as these words came out, Niu Tou said quickly: "I said, I said. If you have anything, come at me! Don't attack my subordinates!"

Zhang Mo said: "I didn't do anything."

Niu Tou looked at the elbow and said, "Pig hands are also hands."

Okay, you have a fucking point.

Zhang Mo stepped forward and threw his elbow to him under the cannibalistic gazes of the demonic cultivators.

Then he asked: "Tell me about Youyuan and Yueyin Kingdom."

The bull-headed demon cultivator started to devour the elbow.

While eating, he said: "What can you say about Youyuan? The first demon sect in all countries may also be the last largest demon sect in all countries. Yueyin Kingdom is one of Youyuan's territories, and it is mainly used to exile human demons like us. Cultivation. By the way, let us cannibalize the surrounding small countries, expand to the shrine and other forces, and gather and refine the blood crystals. But we are not capable, and we have been huddled in the Yueyin Kingdom for so many years. By the way, our bosses are three demons Zun, the purple-haired rock demon, the nine great men who look like ducks, and the one-eyed dragon, Du Mo. In the early years, these three were all strong men who were forcibly promoted to the Overlord Realm by Youyuan. It’s hard to say now. The strength has faded, old injuries have returned, Youyuan has discriminated against us again, and our strength is probably greatly reduced. There are still a dozen demon cultivators in the Dragon Realm in Yueyin Kingdom, including me!"

The ox head is quite refreshing, and the crackling says it all.

He is really "loyal", but his loyalty is limited.

Zhang Mo frowned and said, "Aren't you from Youyuan? Why are you still discriminating against you?"

Niutou said: "The boss of Youyuan is said to be a strong man with the blood of a demon dragon, known as Dragon Lord. Her subordinates are all kinds of demon cultivators with the blood of demon beasts. People like us may be Catch, or seek refuge with, or have no other options, pure human demon cultivators who are forced to a dead end. They are no different from animals in the abyss. Use them if they are useful, kill them if they are not useful, refine them into blood crystals, and even be killed by them. Eaten alive. Anyway, this world cannot tolerate demonic cultivators. They have been killed one after another by the Wuji Alliance, the Divine Palace, and various righteous ways. Even leeks are almost gone. The remaining demonic cultivators, Either join Youyuan and become a beast, or hide and live an ignoble existence. Even in slightly larger countries, there are no demon cultivator sects. This is the life of a demon cultivator!"

Niu Tou showed a miserable smile.

Zhang Mo nodded, it turns out that the demon cultivators from Wan Kingdom are much worse than Xia Kingdom!

Zhang Mo looked at the other demon cultivators again: "Are you all like this too?"

The other magic cultivators looked at Zhang Mo calmly, and no one refuted.

Obviously Niu Tou is telling the truth!

Zhang Mo chuckled and said: "You guys are really lucky to have met me, the leader of this sect. Well, I'll give you a chance. You have two ways now, one is to die. The other is , you are working for me. This sect master is much better than Youyuan. At least I can provide you with food, clothing and warmth. But this sect master has only one thing, and that is to be obedient and do whatever you are told. This sect master promises you that as long as If you obey, this sect leader will make you live like a human being!"

After Zhang Mo finished speaking, a group of demon cultivators suddenly burst into laughter, leaning forward and back with laughter.

The bull's head even opened his mouth and said: "I don't believe it!"