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

I read a fairy tale today.

Ma Liang drew a cake and turned it into the sun, and Kuafu chased it.

Kuafu died and became a fool to dig up two mountains.

Yu Gong filled the stones into the sea, and then the water came up.

The flood drowned Ma Liang.

This story tells us that if you don’t draw a cake, you won’t die!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4116 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

After a while, dead bodies lay on the ground.

The old shit was beaten to death by a bull's head.

Don't tell me, the full Niutou is really strong.

It directly transforms into a big bull standing upright, and when it goes up, it is a brutal collision, with the power of a bull, plus the horns stabbing the butt.

Oops, the location of the stabbing is called authentic, and that is called unique.

The old shit almost got his shit kicked out of him.

The battle went on very quickly, and Lao Shi and others obviously didn't expect that Zhang Mo could see through them at a glance.

They might also be thinking of tricking Zhang Mo into joining them, and then using their numbers to kill him.

As a result, his demon cultivators are still eating outside the city gate.

No one noticed the movement here, but it helped Zhang Mo a lot.

Zhang Mo watched Niutou drag the corpse in front of him, shook his head slightly, and threw out the soul stone. Can this sect leader not recognize the fake soul corpse?

Are you saying that it’s not good for you to be honest with this sect leader?

Why seek death?

Don’t you know that if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die?

"Just deal with it. Don't let people outside see it!"

Zhang Mo waved his hand.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Niutou hurriedly dragged the body to the center of the formation in the middle of the hall.

Then the magic energy was injected, the formation shone brightly, and the next moment, a stone platform appeared in the middle.

I don’t know what the bull head did, but the light flashed again.

The next moment, the body quickly melted and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Not long after, he completely disappeared.

After everything was done, Niutou closed the formation again, and then handed a piece of blood crystal to Zhang Mo.

"Sect Master, it's done!"

Zhang Mo took the blood crystal.

Oh, this is how this thing came about.

"Is there still life after death?"

Zhang Mo asked.

Niu Tou said: "It has not dissipated yet. But of course, living people have more vitality, and the blood crystals refined are also better."

Zhang Mo nodded understandingly.

Tang Ji stepped forward and asked: "Sect Master, what should we do with the demon cultivators outside?"

Zhang Mo took out a bunch of poison pills and said, "It's easy to handle. Just tell them to send them more food and mix the poison pills in it. Remember not to be seen."

Tang Ji and other temple monks looked at Zhang Mo with strange expressions.

Tang Ji said: "Sect Master, your methods are becoming more and more like a devil."

Zhang Mo smiled and said: "Is there any? Thank you for your compliment. Go get it quickly!"

…

An hour later.

Everyone who should take medicine took medicine.

What's the smell?

They only have ghosts when they eat it.

Not to mention the odor, even if it is mixed with feces, even these demon cultivators can still take a big mouthful of it.

After these guys had finished eating the poison pills, Zhang Mo wasn't afraid at all.

What's wrong? If you're not convinced, I'll just say, "Grandpa Shu is awesome."

Just let them bleed to death.

Zhang Mo was discussing with Niutou how to conquer these demon cultivators next.

Damn old shit they are a real problem.

There must be a group of these demon cultivators who are unwilling to surrender.

Hey, it looks like we need to clean up another batch.

We were just halfway through the discussion. Suddenly, shouting came from outside.

"Welcome back, sir!"

"Welcome to Mr. Yan!"

"Welcome to Master Du!"

Zhang Mo was stunned when he suddenly heard this voice.

"Sir? Why three adults?"

Niutou glared and said, "Didn't the three of them come back together?"

"What the hell, what should we do? We haven't discussed how to deal with them yet. Why don't you just say one? I can't stand three of them!"

"Stop talking about it, sect master, you should hide quickly. Hurry, hurry up, cover your face, other demon cultivators will come in!"

The cow head screamed several times.

Hurry, call your subordinates in first.

Zhang Mo, Tang Ji and others quickly covered their faces with their tattered robes, and then hid among the demon cultivators.

As soon as they hid, three demon cultivators walked in carrying a fat man on their shoulders.

It looks like you are carrying a black pig!

Well, it was the fat little black guy who really wanted to escape but couldn't.

He will probably have the most painful suffering next.

Put it away, put it away!

The three people threw the little black fat man in the center of the hall, but did not open the formation immediately.

Judging from the miserable appearance of the three of them, with blood still wet on their bodies, I'm afraid they paid a high price for catching this fat man.

The fat black man was still struggling, but unfortunately his strength was almost gone.

His body was covered in bloodstains, and half of his face was sunken. It was too miserable to look at.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Mo's unhappiness with him suddenly became much better.

Oops, it seems like this is really helping to attract enemies!

What a good man!

The three demon cultivators had just put the little black fat man away.

Immediately a demon cultivator took out a knife.

"You can start dividing it. I'll cut it first!"

"Don't move, please bear with me for a while. Let's talk about it later!"

"What are we talking about? Haven't we already agreed? Do you want to change your mind?"

"It's not about changing your mind, you have to look at the current situation!"

The purple-haired demon Xiuyan Demon stopped the Nine Masters' knife. Then he pointed at the little black fat man's head first, and then pointed at the little black fat man's butt and said: "Look, the position you want is not damaged at all. But the position I want is missing a lot."

"Yes, yes, yes. How many pieces of meat have been removed!"

Dumo next to him also followed suit.

Master Ninth said loudly: "You blame me? Isn't this all your own fault? What does it have to do with me!"

"It doesn't matter. We all arrested the person together. Of course it does matter!"

"Yes, we have to re-divide, or give up half of your butt."

"That's right, half a butt!"

Lord Nine looked at the two people in front of him, feeling a little angry.

"You two are going against me today!"

Yan Mo said: "It's not about being against each other, it's about making the division fair."

Dumo followed: "Yes, Brother Ninth, you are so rich, why do you want more points? Can't you give in?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid? Brother Ninth?"

"Yeah, why are you pretending to be stupid? We don't know if we don't come. We'll be shocked when we come! Your men can actually afford meat."

"We can smell the aroma of meat from far away."

"Brother Ninth, how many good things have you hidden?"

The Rock Demon and the Dumo sang in harmony.

Lord Nine was completely confused: "What am I hiding?"

Zhang Mo, who was among the crowd, was startled.

What's going on? It seems that these demon cultivators got into a quarrel about eating out just now.

Will they fight?

Oh, hurry up and fight, what's the use of noisy, do it!

Give him a knife. Quick, knife him, you idiot!

Zhang Mo was more anxious than them all.

I was thinking about how I could persuade them to fight!

If you don't fight, this sect leader will be very embarrassed!