Raising Evil Spirits

"Haha, do you know how many demon slaves there are in Yuanshan Depression? Didn't you know that you only have the cultivation level of the transformation stage?" A demon slave wearing scantily clad clothes stood on the tree branch very eye-catchingly, laughing and shaking his waist wildly.

"I think he thinks we are fake, right?"

"Do you think we are the same as him?"

"Hahaha…"

Several groups of demon slaves couldn't help laughing after hearing this. After all, when I, a little demon in the transformation stage, said these words, it was enough for them to feel that there was a huge gap.

I slowly closed my eyes, as if I didn't pay attention to them at all, but the aura I mobilized was not too much, as if I was not focused on anything else.

"Hmph, this guy is so talented, I don't know what he's relying on!"

"Take a good look at his bracelet and equipment."

"Is it something with red eyes? No, am I right?"

"It seems that it really belongs to the guy with red eyes. Did he kill red eyes?"

"It's hard to say, but isn't the red-eyed ax there? So is the bracelet!"

"No wonder he is so cruel, it turns out that Hongyan died in his hands!"

A group of slightly weaker demon slaves immediately retreated vigilantly. After all, this guy called Red Eyes seemed quite powerful.

However, the seven or eight demon slaves did not make any movement. One of them even sneered: "What? Are you scared now? Since even Hongyan died in his hands, wouldn't everything that Hongyan snatched before be in his hands? Yesterday? I also saw Hongyan, who do you think can survive a fight with a madman like Hongyan? He must be recuperating here!"

"Haha, this is exactly what I want to say. Let's make an agreement first. Let's work together. After we kill him, we can split the accounts. How about it?" Another demon slave suggested.

"Old rules, whoever puts in more effort gets more." Another demon slave crackled his joints, looking like a veteran.

The whistles and low roars made the night seem even more cruel. When a group of new demon slaves saw the bosses approaching, they were eager to try.

"Okay, it seems that they can't wait to give me something, so I'm not polite, Xueyi." I finished speaking and shook my bracelet. The next moment, with me as the center, a swishing figure appeared around me. Only a demon spirit body!

These demonic spirit bodies look much clearer than before. After all, when the power of the spirit body is strong enough, it can be reflected in the real world. After all, the root of law manifestation is that as long as it is stronger than the laws of space, it can manifest its true nature. appearance.

The looming appearance of the demon spirit body made all the demon slaves present turn gray with fear. You must know that most of these demon slaves are still in the transformation stage. How could they have seen such a large number of demon spirit bodies?

"Did something... appear?"

"It seems like a demon...not a demon slave?"

"Illusion! It must all be an illusion! This is just an illusion!"

"Yes! Don't be fooled by these illusions!"

Frightened by the sudden sight in the dark night, these demon slaves explained themselves one after another, and some even began to strengthen their confidence and deny these demon spirits.

But these demon spirits are blessed by my blood clothes, which is no small matter. Even if their eyesight is not up to the level of seeing them, it is not difficult at all for me to let them see them.

"Kill." I showed no mercy. The demon slaves in the Demon Fighting Tower were all enemies. Even if I didn't want to kill them, they would definitely try their best to kill me.

The demon slaves here have no other way to survive except getting out, so sooner or later they will die.

It is difficult for kind-hearted demon slaves to exist here, so instead of analyzing whether they still have conscience in their hearts, it is better to let them exist in another way.

After receiving the order, the demon spirit body immediately began to attack these demon slaves crazily, like an attack that ignored defense. The demon spirit body itself mainly attacks the soul, so after these demon slaves who are not in the transformation stage are continuously collided by the demon spirit body, He was quickly knocked out of his body!

Some stronger demon slaves were hit several times without their souls leaving their bodies. However, they were unable to deal with the demon spirit bodies. Even the magical weapons they used were redundant here. These demon spirit bodies simply ignored the physics of the spiritual weapons. attack!

Only targeted law energy can deal with them, so just like when Red Eyes was captured by me, most of the demon slaves became demon spirits under my hands in a state of confusion.

They are not much stronger than the demon spirit bodies under my hands, but the fresh ones can save a lot of training, and they are easy to control.

More and more demon spirit bodies are controlled by me, and I am afraid that the demon slaves in this depression will no longer exist soon.

In the process of colliding with the demon slaves, the demon spirit body also took away a lot of the power that can nourish them, so the bloodthirsty plundering is almost instinctive, and sometimes I don't need to control it at all.

Of course, demon spirits also yearn to be unrestrained. Once they leave the scope of my control, they will also escape from my control like crazy, so I attack the demon slaves present while gathering the excess demon spirits that cannot be controlled.

In addition to the dozens of demon spirits outside, there are currently more than two hundred demon slaves in the bracelet.

This number is very objective. Once they are all released and given a range of blood clothes, it will be equivalent to a powerful force at this level.

"Go and force the escaped demon slaves back." After I passed the order, the demon spirit body immediately expanded the search area and quickly forced the three demon slaves back.

With a pop, one of the demon slaves immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed like garlic. It seems that kneeling down is a common way to beg for mercy in any world.

"Spare your life, big demon! I'm so blind that I dare to anger the big demon! Please, big demon, please show your respect and let the little demon live!"

"We were also instigated! No, we were completely forced! We can't resist the coercion of other big monsters!"

"If we don't rob other demon slaves with them, we won't be able to survive in the depression! Please don't turn us into spirits!"

The three demon slaves begged for mercy one after another, but I was in no hurry to speak. It was only when they knelt down and shivered with guilty consciences, not knowing what I was thinking, that I smiled coldly and asked: "Where is the teleportation array on the second floor? ?As long as you tell me, I will not turn you into like them."

Although several demon slaves were too frightened, a female demon slave quickly said: "The teleportation array on the upper level? Don't everyone know this?"

"Everyone knows? Then why don't you go up?" I asked curiously.

The demon slaves immediately looked at each other, as if they didn't know why I asked such a question. Until they saw my urging eyes, the female demon slave hurriedly said: "Senior! We ordinary demon slaves don't dare to go near there! There are more The powerful demon slaves are guarding the tower just to wait for the demon slaves who want to climb the tower! So whoever goes and who doesn’t die?"