Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

The golden sky falls in the west, and the setting sun meets the sea and sky, covering the blue reef sea with an ambiguous yellow.

Pieces of grotesque reefs, big and small, exposed to the sea, add a lot of different scenery to the boring sea journey.

The light of the setting sun shines on the sea, looking far away, it is full of sparkling waves, but leaning over to look at the calm sea surface run by the carriage, in the clear blue shallow sea, you can see colorful sea fish from time to time, and deeper It is an unfathomable dark abyss.

Du Kang sat leaning behind the shaft of the carriage, an area where carriages were used for people to get on and off, enjoying the rare leisure time on the road.

Suddenly, he noticed an imperceptible faint bloodstain on the buttocks of the white horse pulling the cart. This made him subconsciously reach out and touch the horse hair, and found that the skin under the hair was clean and uninjured. Some dry and hard blood scabs.

It turned out that it was an old wound that had already healed, but Du Kang also got information about the horse demon.

[Name]: Seahorse Demon/Bai Ji/Mother

Level: Little Demon (3/4)

Skill:

Walking on Water (Triple)

Filled with demon power (triple)

Down the sea (double)

Thousands of charming and charming (first grade)

Flying in the sky (1st level)

Transformation conditions: a large storm across the sea, safe and sound in the stormy sea, stormy sea, can get the blessing of the horse god, promoted to the great monster/natural growth/swallowing spiritual things/…

Du Kang's complexion became strange with the words of charming and charming in the skills.

The mare named Baiji turned her head and glanced at Du Kang, and then continued to bury her head on her way. Seeing this, Du Kang, who was puzzled, touched the black horse's buttocks on the other side, and found that except for the different name, which was called Hei Li, the two The attributes of horses are generally the same.

Other skills, whether it is treading water, Yukong, or Pingbo, Du Kang is not surprised. Seahorse, these are the abilities necessary for the survival of a race.

But Du Kang didn't want to understand why the two horses had the ability to be charming. Although the two horses were tall and strong, they didn't look bloated, but slender and vigorous. There are so many charms on them.

The gold-plated riding whip possesses the power to enslave monsters. After acquiring this magic weapon, Du Kang sensed through it that there were two enslaved monsters wandering around Peach Blossom Island. When he arrived at Peach Blossom Island, he guessed that he used the whip to enslave the horse demon.

Du Kang could fly, but he didn't like such a flashy thing at first, and he never summoned and used this car after he got the horsewhip. It was this time that the non-flying Yazi avatar was going on the sea, which reminded him of their existence. I didn't expect to see such a surprise on the two mares.

"I defeated Sheng Qinghai, and you are my spoils of war. After this incident, I have to find two transformation talismans for you to transform into forms. I really want to see how charming the monster is."

I don't know if Bai Ji and Hei Li understood what he said, after they bypassed a huge reef, a string of islands appeared in front of Du Kang.

No time to think about these little things, the sheep dung egg islands have arrived.

At this time, the sun had completely fallen below the sea level, and the dim islands were lit up with dots of fire. On the island in the center, a huge torch shot up into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area for several miles.

Du Kang learned from Yue's mouth that the sheep dung egg islands are named because the islands are close in distance, shape and size, and they look like round sheep dung scattered on the same place when viewed from a high altitude. The demon lives here in an enclosure.

It wasn't until a fierce god named Lord Black Horn came that he took the entire Sheep Dung Islands as his own, plundered the shipping lanes, forced a large number of mortals to live on the island, and forced them to follow the teachings he created to live on the island. With the current situation.

Of course, after Mr. Black Horn managed the place, he had already changed the name of the site to Heishen Island, but after all, he was not very old, and the surrounding forces still used to call him the evil god of Sheep Dung Egg Island.

Du Kang's main reason for coming here was to kill the spirit knife. Of course it would be best if he could get the knife secretly, but if this Mr. Noire was easy to kill, he wouldn't mind doing it to save the suffering mortals on the island from the fire and water.

"Woo~"

Du Kang pulled the reins, causing the horse to stop on the sea several miles away from the island, and jumped off the carriage.

Paji——

There was a slight splash of water, and Du Kang, who stepped on the sea water, did not sink in the water, and just stood on the sea surface.

Through the gilded whip in his hand, he sent an order to the horse monsters to let them walk freely in the nearby sea for food, and then he walked towards the sheep dung egg island step by step without looking back.

The black-faced demon boy with a black body flew out of Du Kang's belly and landed on his shoulder, looking at the distant island together with him in ecstasy.

Du Kang was cautious by nature, so when facing a Young Master Black Horn who was of the same level and had a lot of subordinates, he naturally wouldn't just send one clone to come.

This demon boy, who can only compete with the top monsters, is stronger than the clone of Yazi. Although he cannot manage alone because of his low intelligence, if the clone leads the command, this problem will naturally be solved.

Faced with such a lineup, Du Kang felt that this trip to pick up the knife would definitely go smoothly.

The starry sky was dim tonight, and the three-way carriage had gone to nowhere. Du Kang set foot on the rocky coast under the light of the island's fire, and walked towards the island amidst the faint voices of people.

After advancing on the reef for a certain distance, and turning a few turns on the small road trampled in the coconut grove by the sea, a small village with low and dilapidated buildings appeared in front of us.

A huge fire was burning in the open space in the center of the village. Hundreds of men, women, old and young were sitting around the fire, kneeling and chanting with their hands folded, eyes closed.

"Bless the Black God, please grant me a longer life..."

"Greatly merciful and merciful one-horned black god, my son is sick, I hope the gods will bless all my son's suffering..."

"Ah Hua from the next door village is really a beautiful beauty, I beg the Black God to bless me to kill her man tomorrow and snatch her back to be my woman..."

"The half-yearly Uncovered Conference is about to begin. The son of the village chief is really strong and mighty. Please bless the Black God that I can bond with him this time and conceive a strong child..."

...

Most of these people are thin and ragged, but the gods looking at the fire are full of piety and fanaticism.

From Du Kang's point of view, you can even see a few people who have no clothes on, and kneel down to the fire with their buttocks naked. There are men and women among them. Combined with the content of their prayers, it is impossible to see what humans should have after living in groups. Morality.

Accompanied by the devout worship full of his own primitive desires, Du Kang saw that there were strands of vows generated from these believers, gathered towards the fire, and gradually condensed a flame with a head and a single horn in the exuberant flames. God image.

After the image of Mr. Black Horn descended, an invisible bewitching force began to envelope everyone present. In an instant, everyone was infected by it, and the content of their prayers became more primitive and fruitless.

Some people make a wish to bond with all the opposite sexes in the village, some people want to gain the power and strength to dominate the island, some people want to eat all the delicacies in the world to fill their stomachs, and some people kill the people here to please with blood black god...

A more powerful wish converged into the flames, and the image of the one-horned black god became clearer and clearer.

The prayers of the crowd lasted for nearly half an hour, until Mr. Black Horn opened his closed eyes, the crowd stopped praying amidst loud cheers, and bowed down.

"I pay homage to the one-horned black god who saves the suffering and the suffering..."

The shouts came one after another, not neatly, but outsiders heard a strange sense of solemnity floating in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Du Kang, who had already let the black face control the flowing water to wrap himself tightly and breathlessly, dodged and hid behind a thick coconut tree, and continued to watch with a water eye split in the water flow. live.

"Heiyan Village. Among the fifty-four sub-islands and more than six hundred villages in the entire Black God Island, you are the first to call for my will to come tonight. Your piety has moved me. Tell me, what do you want? What a blessing."

No one spoke, but Du Kang could clearly sense that these people began to be wary of each other, and the instinctive desires in their minds began to favor each other. Each of them had different ideas, and these conflicting ideas were perceived by Mr. Noire Arrived, which soon elicited a laugh of pleasure from him.

"Jie Jie Jie, there can only be one blessing, but there are too many of you present, whose begging should I agree to?"

"My" "My"...

The crowd finally began to scramble and shout wildly, wanting to make the gods realize their wishes.

"Then follow the usual practice and decide a winner. Only the winner can get everything he wants."

pooh-

The flames in the crowd skyrocketed in vain.

In the warm and bright firelight, they slowly got up, stood upright, picked up the sharp stones that had been prepared at hand, and a few of them held iron or copper swords, and rushed towards the people around them...

The sound of fighting erupted in an instant, blood splashed on the land, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.

In the past, blood relatives, beloved friends drew their swords at each other, and knocked weapons on each other's heads without any mercy. People laughed heartily when they shouted to kill, as if their current behavior could make them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Kill, fuck, release all your desires, only those who master the ultimate violence can realize their wishes."

The flames were dancing wildly, and the image of Mr. Black Horn was constantly twisting, wriggling and laughing wildly, making this god look like a demon.

"What is the essential difference between gods and demons? Including human monks, all those who have gained power are venting their desires in the same way. It's just that some people yearn for order and some yearn for chaos."

"However, a group of people whose minds have been forcibly distorted by spells like this are the most pathetic. All their current thoughts, all killings and joys are forcibly instilled by others. It is really pitiful to die like this."

With such emotion in Du Kang's heart, he continued to observe.

The so-called knowing the enemy and the confidant is a battle against all odds. Although Du Kang inquired a lot of information about the sheep dung egg island from Yuekou, he still planned to start with the forces under Mr. Noire's subordinates first, and get to know the situation of this opponent before making a move.

This scene in the field is very interesting, and this is a good opportunity to learn about it.

The chaotic fight lasted for a stick of incense and then stopped. When hundreds of people were deluded, and there was no hesitation, cowardice, fear, or escape in their hearts, only a fervent killing intent that was not afraid of death, a killing in the mortal world progressed. Unexpectedly fast.

Even with simple weapons, human beings who are good at using tools still created corpses all over the place. The smell of blood, brains and excrement mixed together, making this place like a Shura field.

The son of the village chief pulled out the dagger from the corpse in front of him. The blood spurted from the artery in the wound splashed his face. He wiped it indifferently. After looking around and no one was standing, he was about to walk towards Several people make up for the knife.

But Mr. Black Horn stopped him.

"Son, don't care about those losers, come to your god and get the reward you deserve."

The exhaustion of physical strength made the village chief's son a little exhausted. He stepped on the gap between the corpses, knelt down in front of the fire, and had a pious smile on his face.

"I greet the merciful and merciful one-horned black god who saves suffering and suffering. I killed all my competitors and proved my bravery. I wonder if I can become the messenger of my god and follow my god to enjoy eternal life and endless glory in the kingdom of God? "

"as you wish."

The sound of Mr. Black Horn's answer sounded, and the flames that made up his body collapsed in response, turning into little sparks, evenly scattered on the surrounding corpses and burning blazingly.

The wounded who hadn't died down were licked by the flames. In the flames, the physical pain gradually left them, and they were reduced to ashes peacefully in the warmth and happiness bestowed by the gods.

More corpses were set ablaze in peace. The bodies that had just died mixed with the souls that hadn't disappeared in the future were all used as firewood, burning a more vigorous flame.

But for a moment, the corpses and blood all over the place were incinerated, and after the flames all over the place gathered together again, it directly fell on the only survivor present.

The village chief's son embraced the flame with open arms, but the fire did not hurt him at all, but flowed into his body from the seven orifices and pores like water.

All the flames disappeared, leaving only dim starlight shooting from the sky, barely illuminating the silent village.

The silent transformation was carried out in the body of the village chief's son. The originally barely strong body was filled with bulging muscles. The bronze-colored skin quickly turned blue, and the dark bony horn protruded from the forehead, and the canine teeth protruded from the lips. The nails on the hands and feet became sharp and sharp, and the strong demon power was born out of thin air in the body...

When all the changes stopped, there was only a seven-foot-tall, strong green-skinned demon soldier with fangs and one horn left.

After the monster soldier opened his eyes, he looked at this brand new body and let out a smug laugh. After looking around the dilapidated village, he listened to the voice deep in his heart, turned around and walked towards the island without hesitating. walk around.

The demon soldier didn't notice that his soles once stepped on a wet spot on the ground. It was not until a long time after he left that Du Kang stepped out from behind the coconut tree, looking thoughtfully at the traces left on the scene and the information prompted on the panel.

[Name]: Shaw role

Level: Baizhao (Violent God Rampage)

Skill: Ghost Soldier Body (Quadruple)

Inheriting Martial Arts (Level 2)

Eye of Shadow (Double)

Advancement condition: Continue to sacrifice to the higher gods. (The highest level of rampant soldiers is one level less than the skill level of making rampant soldiers, which is now the highest level)

"Through cruel fighting and sacrificial rituals, he directly created a mid-level demon soldier. This black-horned son is quite capable."

"Although I occupy a territory now, my subordinates practice according to orthodox spells, and their strength growth is still too slow. Although the potential of the demon soldiers is not high, they can increase their strength in a short period of time."

"I can definitely refer to this method of cultivating demon soldiers, sacrifice and train a group of demon soldiers with acceptable strength, and use them in the transitional period before the subordinates grow up, so as to alleviate the problem of too little available power at hand."

Today's demon soldier training brought new inspiration to Du Kang, and made him have a fruitful smile on his face.