bookrandom Chapter 137: Unlucky Ape… Xiaomei’s Disaster
Chapter 137: Unlucky Ape… Xiaomei’s Disaster
human race...
Eastern Wasteland...
Feng Jiuyuan was sleeping quietly in the big tent. A dark shadow was circling around the tent for several circles.
There was a blurry strange face in the dark shadow, with strange stars flashing around it.
It suddenly disappeared in the air.
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Demonic world...
The purple-black devil grass grows densely on the Blood Wing Mountain in the demon world. At the foot of the mountain filled with demonic energy, demons and rotten corpses filled with death are floating.
Two crocodile-like monsters were gnawing on a freshly killed demon turtle while they were humming and chatting with each other.
The crocodile demon Asan was a little full after eating half of it, and he made a hoarse sound in a foolish way.
"Hey, Ah Wu, did you know that there's going to be a wedding at the Demon King's Palace?"
The crocodile demon Awu grunted as he ate the magic turtle meat in his mouth, and he spat out the bones of the magic turtle that pricked his mouth.
The crocodile demon Ah Wu said slowly:
"Ahem, I know. I heard that a girl without magic power was rescued from the Black Sea River. She was almost dead, and the second prince of the Demon King gave his magic bead to the girl, and finally saved her."
Ah San was shocked...
"Ah, what will the second prince do without the magic bead? How can he compete with the eldest prince in the Fire Monster Tower in five days?"
The crocodile demon Awu muttered, "What's it got to do with you?" and continued to gnaw on the bloody demon turtle meat in front of him.
Waves of purple-black demonic energy continued to emanate from the purple-red and black demonic turtle flesh.
After the two crocodile demons finished eating, they used their magic storage bags to collect the remaining magic turtle bones, leather armor and heads. These could be used to refine magic weapons.
The two of them walked towards the magic palace.
Not long after the two demons left, a spirit suddenly floated here. He was tall and slender, with a handsome face.
This spirit is Cloud Owl, the priest of the demon clan.
Today the priest's spirit has left his body, and he needs the magic grass from the demon world.
Yunxiao made a hand gesture and waved his hand to collect a large piece of magic grass. Yunxiao also picked a ten-thousand-year-old magic dragon blood ganoderma in the abyss of the demon world and found a magic dragon bone.
He just wanted to go back to the demon world.
Suddenly, Yunxiao noticed a message flashing on the message board on his waist...
"Go to the human race quickly..."
Yunxiao frowned. He didn't want to go to the human world because there was no spiritual energy there. Yunxiao would need to refine a magic weapon later, which would consume a lot of spiritual power.
Another sentence floated from the sign.
"Yufuji's daughter is in trouble, why don't you come..."
Clouded Owl...
I have such a hard-working life, alas!
He stretched out his hands, made hand gestures, and chanted an incantation.
A gust of pale yellow evil wind blew by, and the spirit of the cloud owl disappeared into the demon world.
He appeared in the human race...
The Cloud Owl was looking at the desolate stone mountain from the sky. The mountain wall was uneven and there were many gray and black slags. It looked like someone had burned it with strange fire.
There is a big cave on the top of the mountain where there is no grass. The entrance of the cave is dark and cold.
Yunxiao hesitated for a moment, then he transformed into an old human with a hunched back and a scraggly white beard.
Cloud Owl took out his priest's staff, and instantly the staff turned into an ordinary old wooden staff. He coughed twice, bent down and walked into the cave.
A bone-chilling cold air wafted out from inside.
A torch appeared in Cloud Owl's hand. He turned a corner and saw a large pond in the distance with some dark things in it that he couldn't see clearly.
The pool exuded a strange demonic aura.
The monkey's wailing sounded weakly in a tree.
Yunxiao's eyebrows jumped. Yuan Xiaomei was here, and from her voice, she was almost out of breath...
Alas, it is so funny that this arrogant second-generation rich has come to this day. There were so many big and small monsters in the monster tribe who were bullied by Yuan Xiaomei and had no way to retaliate. Now, the human tribe comes and Yuan Xiaomei is going to lose her life.
Cloud Owl casts a spell that illuminates a nearby dark area.
There was a monkey, a bird and a fish tied to each of the three ancient trees. Cloud Owl discovered that the grandson of the bird demon Lu Wu was on the tree. He wondered whose fish it was, as it looked unfamiliar.
Yuan Xiaomei hung her head. She was tied to a tree trunk. There were many dried dark red bloodstains on her yellow hair.
The two monkey legs were bent and deformed, one monkey's hand had a broken bone, and the other hand was missing a finger.
She had lost all her magical powers and turned into an ordinary ape, unable to transform into a human.
The leaves that tied her were full of evil spirit, as if her evil power had been sucked away by the trees.
The Cloud Owl Priest swung his staff, emitting a dazzling red light. With a snap, the tree trunk broke, and the roots themselves squirmed like human legs. He used his staff to absorb the magical power of this strange tree, and the Cloud Owl smelled a faint demonic aura in his nose.
He frowned. The handsome Cloud Owl was now dressed in ragged old man's clothes. His eyes and eyebrows were filled with a domineering and ruthless light, hidden under his messy hair.
Although Yuan Xiaomei was usually naughty and mischievous, which annoyed the other monsters, she didn't commit any big mistakes after all.
She has only been here for a few days now, and she doesn't know which evil human wizard she met and captured her here... to refine demon weapons and magic weapons.
After absorbing the demonic power of the tree, Cloud Owl rescued the other two little ones, stuffed the three of them into the Qiankun Baojie bag on his waist, and threw a spiritual fruit to Yuan Xiaomei.
Cloud Owl directly put the strange snake that was about to take shape in the pond into a bag and sealed it.
He chanted the magic spell and waved the demon-subduing staff. The cloud owl's body... the earthy yellow light flickered strangely...
The demonic aura in the pool gradually faded, and an hour later, the coldness in the cave disappeared.
Yunxiao took a few breaths in exhaustion, then he made some hand gestures and chanted a spell.
The yellow wind blew and he disappeared.
Yunxiao returned to the priest's temple. He leaned over the table and spat out a mouthful of blood. Yunxiao felt that his old injuries had not healed and his demonic power had decreased by another 30%.
He took out a magic jade bottle from the table, took out a life-saving magic pill and ate it.
Cloud Owl has returned to his original form. He is half leaning on a chair with a pale face and his eyes closed in a deep sleep...