Latest website: www.mhtxs.cc The demon banner needs to be obtained, but I may not be able to defeat this manager...
Mo Hua silently pondered in his heart.
This demon cultivator manager is at the peak of Foundation Establishment cultivation, cunning and experienced, with bloody methods, holding a black demon banner, and also possessing the ability to demonize.
Although he felt he was not as good as the Fire Buddha, he still looked very troublesome.
Especially in Wandemo Valley, there are many demon cultivators, and I am alone, so it is even more difficult to make a move...
"Steal?"
Mo Hua’s mind moved.
After a while, he carefully stared at this demon cultivator manager's every move again, and found that this demon cultivator manager was cunning and vigilant.
The black demon banner was also carried on his body, hidden in the deepest part of his storage bag, and was not easily used at all.
Even when sleeping, cultivating, or meditating, he would put the storage bag in his arms.
Obviously, this demon banner is extremely important.
Perhaps, the banner is with the person, and the person dies when the banner is lost...
"Cannot steal..."
Mo Hua shook his head.
This old demon cultivator is indeed not giving him any opportunities.
"Since you won't let me steal," Mo Hua's gaze slightly chilled, "then I can only find a way to kill..."
Thereafter, Mo Hua still used the Lingjian Array to constantly monitor this demon cultivator manager.
This demon cultivator manager is very strong, what demon art he cultivates, what he looks like after demonization, and exactly what kind of Sixiang Demon Pattern is engraved on his body, Mo Hua also didn't know completely.
And this manager has the demon banner in hand. In this Wanmo Prison, he doesn't need to personally act when encountering some chaos, and he won't expose his trump card.
But every enemy will have flaws, people are like this, demon beasts are like this, and demon cultivators are naturally like this.
Mo Hua still patiently waited for an opportunity.
Until this day at midnight.
Mo Hua guessed it was midnight.
Wandemo Valley is dark without daylight, so he doesn't know the time, but at some "midnight" moments, these demon cultivators will also quiet down a lot.
At midnight, this manager went out alone, his behavior suspicious, and he didn't know how many turns he circled.
Mo Hua followed, and then lost him.
"Sneakily, what are you going to do?"
Mo Hua furrowed his brows, then followed the array core passage, climbed back to the array core secret room, communicated with the Lingjian Array through his divine sense, and finally found the lost manager's trace in a remote corner.
This demon cultivator manager appeared in the demon beast prison.
Mo Hua was startled, then followed the array core passage and climbed to the vicinity of the prison.
The prison was still bloody, with many demon beasts, but the patrolling demon cultivators were not seen.
He didn't know if it was a shift change or if they were resting.
Mo Hua searched for a moment, and finally found the manager's figure in a prison cell.
This was an independent prison cell, the stone walls of the prison cell were very thick, and a demon beast was trapped inside.
Mo Hua glanced at it and was a little surprised.
He had actually seen this demon beast.
It was that black bear demon...
Before entering Wandemo Valley, he had tampered with the chains, and the black bear demon had broken free and killed two demon cultivators.
He didn't expect to encounter him again after entering Wandemo Valley.
And at this time, the black bear demon was bound by larger chains, and its body also had shackles and layers of arrays, making it completely unable to move.
And that demon cultivator manager was bleeding this black bear demon.
He took out a sharp knife, a white porcelain dish, and stabbed the knife into the black bear's palm, blood flowing out and falling into the white porcelain dish.
The black bear demon's eyes were angry, its vicious intent rising, and it struggled a few times, but couldn't break free.
The manager then looked greedy, held up the porcelain dish, drank the black bear's blood in one gulp, and licked his lips afterwards, revealing his long, ugly fangs.
After drinking, the manager was still not satisfied, and murmured:
"Black bear palm blood, indeed fresh and delicious, it's a pity, this is Second Elder's 'forbidden fruit'..."
Mo Hua suddenly realized.
Second Elder...
No wonder this manager only dared to drink secretly and did not dare to let other demon cultivators discover.
Moreover, he also did not dare to steal and drink too much at once.
If he drank too much, the black bear demon would lose too much blood, and after Second Elder returned, he would definitely detect it and would certainly not spare him.
The demon cultivator manager drank one dish of blood and reluctantly looked at the black bear demon.
He really wanted to drink another bowl, but he didn't dare.
He suppressed the hunger and thirst in his heart, put away the sharp knife and porcelain dish, looked left and right, confirmed that no one detected him, and then turned to leave.
Mo Hua glanced at the big black bear suppressing its anger, then raised his head and looked at the "stealing food" manager, with some thoughts.
The manager who came out of the prison suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He turned around, his gaze sinister, looking around, but it was empty around, only the low roars of the struggling demon beasts.
The manager couldn't help but furrow his brows.
"These past few days, why do I always feel like someone is watching me..."
But this is Wanmo Prison, where could there be people?
Not even demon cultivators.
Ordinary demon cultivators are full of demon qi, how could they possibly hide from me?
"Could it be... being targeted by some evil 'demon spirit'?"
The manager thought of that strange and evil Refining Demon Diagram, and inexplicably shivered.
"Impossible," The manager shook his head slightly, "Demon spirits are all locked in the diagram, how could they possibly run out..."
The manager's gaze froze, and he turned to leave.
Mo Hua remained in the prison, sizing up the black bear demon, a plan gradually forming in his heart.
He again followed the passage and climbed to the demon cultivator's cafeteria.
Demon cultivators also have a cafeteria.
This was something Mo Hua had discovered before.
Inside the cafeteria, there is a stove and also a pill furnace.
The stove is used to stew some demon beast meat.
General loose cultivators can't afford spirit meat, they only eat demon meat, and only meat from herbivorous demon beasts.
Because carnivorous demon beasts must eat people.
But demon cultivators are different, they hate to directly "eat" people, so they are not taboo about raw and cold, and eat whatever demon beast there is.
Beside the pill furnace is where they refine pills.
But this pill furnace is a simple one, which cannot refine complex evil medicines, but can refine pills like "Fasting Pills" used as food for demon beasts.
Whether it was the stove or the pill furnace, they all had a thick layer of blood and dirt condensed on them, bringing a nauseating fishy smell.
Mo Hua covered his mouth and nose, disliked picking some raw meat, cooked meat, and some blood pills that were unknown but contained abundant blood qi, and stuffed them into his storage bag.
To avoid being discovered, he only picked a little of each.
After picking, Mo Hua returned the way he came, went into the prison, and threw all these meats and pills to the black bear demon.
The black bear demon, who was just being bled and was now closing its eyes and panting, suddenly started.
Seeing things thrown in front of it, it roared incessantly.
When it saw clearly that they were food, it sniffed again, then stretched out its big bear paw, pulled the meat to the front, and gobbled it down.
Only while eating, it still roared in a low voice.
Mo Hua shook his head looking at it.
This big black bear is so stupid ah...
It doesn't even know the principle of making a fortune in silence.
In this environment, if you have meat, you should hide it and tuck it away, eat it secretly?
Secretly fill your stomach, recover energy, accumulate strength ah.
Why are you still eating and calling out at the same time, as if afraid that someone will come and snatch it...
Mo Hua pursed his lips, and in his heart, he lowered the black bear's evaluation by one level.
This big stupid bear is far less smart than my own big tiger.
When I first fed that big tiger in Black Mountain Village, it was as cunning as a ghost, it knew how to hide the food it ate, sneakily touch it, and not let others discover.
It also knew how to "act", pretending to be covered in scars, with a pitiful appearance.
Mo Hua felt a little emotional for a while.
"I don't know how the big tiger is doing."
"I'm not here, no one will feed it dried fish."
"I don't know when I can go back and see it..."
Mo Hua still missed it a bit.
Inside the prison, the big black bear finished eating the meat, immediately became energetic, and its eyes revealed fierce light.
Mo Hua again shook his head in disappointment.
This bear is not good ah, it's not insidious at all.
But there are no other demon beasts currently, so he'll just make do with it.
Thereafter, when Mo Hua had free time, he would steal some meat to feed this bear demon.
And this black bear demon's blood qi was slowly replenishing, its demon qi was slowly thickening, and its strength was also slowly recovering.
He didn't know how long passed, probably after Mo Hua sent the seventh celestial stem and earthly branch number to Elder Xun, in the Lingjian Array monitor, that manager finally again took advantage of the deep quiet of the night, secretly snuck out of his room, and came towards the prison.
He wanted to steal blood to drink again.
Mo Hua's spirit was stirred.
He went to the prison one step ahead, hid in a corner, blended into the darkness, and did not expose a single thread of breath.
Like an invisible, dangerous evil spirit.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the demon cultivator manager walked into the prison.
He released his divine sense as usual and swept a circle.
However, he is a demon cultivator, strong in flesh but not strong in divine sense, and because his mind lost its normalcy after demonization, his divine sense declined to a certain extent, so he couldn't discover Mo Hua at all.
What's more, he was extremely hungry and thirsty at this time.
In Wandemo Valley, the "food" for demon cultivators is not good.
Black bear palm blood is even a rare delicacy.
Under the unbearable hunger and thirst, the manager's gaze was greedy, and he couldn't wait to walk closer to the black bear demon, take out the sharp knife, and want to bleed it.
But just as he walked closer, a sudden change occurred.
A strong fishy wind, the black bear that was originally closing its eyes suddenly opened its eyes, roared, and its huge bear claw swatted towards the demon cultivator manager.
This big black bear was a little smart, it knew to wait for the manager to get close before making a move.
But it wasn't very smart, it didn't wait for the manager to get really close to its body and make a move when it was unavoidable during the bleeding process.
The manager's gaze shook violently, and he immediately retreated.
But he was still rubbed by the bear paw below, half of his body was numb, and his half-arm was also rubbed to the point of bleeding.
The bear demon's body has great strength, ranking high among demon beasts in terms of strength.
What's more, this is still a second-grade late-stage bear demon.
With full demon power, under a sudden fierce strike, even if he was only rubbed below, this manager was also seriously injured.
"Evil beast!"
Looking at his bleeding arm, the manager was both shocked and angry.
He didn't expect that after guarding Wanmo Prison for so many years, always safe, today he would actually capsize in the gutter and suffer this evil beast's trick!
The manager quickly retreated another step.
The black bear demon lunged forward, but was immediately bound by shackles, choked by the throat, locked by the claws, and could not advance an inch again.
The manager breathed a sigh of relief.
But at the same time, he was also suspicious in his heart.
This black bear demon was seriously injured, and it was not fed, its breath was always weak, how could its demon power be so vigorous now?
"Fortunately, there are chains binding it..."
On this chain, there is a second-grade late-stage array drawn, this demon beast cannot break free.
If there were no shackles binding it, and this evil beast suddenly slapped him, he would absolutely suffer heavy injuries.
The manager's heart was filled with joy.
But just at this moment, a slight "creak" sound rang out.
The manager followed the sound and looked, his expression immediately changed wildly, and then his heart suddenly chilled.
He saw the chain binding the black bear demon.
On the chain, there was some wet red liquid.
At first, he thought it was demon blood, but at this time, upon closer inspection, it didn't look like pure demon blood, it looked more like it was mixed with demon blood...
Spirit ink?
"Spirit ink?!"
The manager's pupils suddenly widened.
This spirit ink was fresh, yet it had dried and changed color.
Obviously, someone had just used this spirit ink to draw an array and tamper with the chains!
How is this possible?!
The manager's thoughts were chaotic for a while, and before he could think carefully, he suddenly felt a coolness on his back, and his scalp couldn't help but go numb.
On his back... there is a person!
The manager's face was pale, and he immediately turned his head, but his body was large, and it took him a while to turn his head, and he didn't see Mo Hua.
Just at this moment, in the darkness, a fire light illuminated.
Two dazzling flames burned in the prison.
Those were two fireballs.
A powerful and profound divine sense fluctuation instantly spread out.
Under the strong pressure of the divine sense, the two fireballs collided with flying speed, their inner spell structures collapsed, and they merged with each other, producing a twisted, terrifying spirit power fusion force.
A dark variant fireball with magma flowing on its surface, like a meteor, condensed.
A pair of white hands pressed this "meteor" onto the demon cultivator manager's back.
A terrifying spirit power fluctuation was suddenly released.
Variant flames rampaged out.
The Foundation Establishment peak, and the demonized demon cultivator manager, only felt a sudden burning pain in his chest, fire light poured out in front of his eyes, and when he lowered his head to look, he saw a black hole in his chest.
The flesh around the hole was burned to charred black.
The flesh was wriggling and growing on one side, and being burned to exhaustion by the residual flames on the other side.
"This is... what terrible spell?!"
The manager's gaze was horrified, unable to believe it.
Between life and death, he immediately reached out and took out his storage bag, wanting to take out flesh pills from the storage bag to suppress his injuries.
He didn't want to die!
But just as he took out the storage bag, he felt a fishy smell.
Something was close to his body.
Then a large mouth like a blood basin bit down on his shoulder.
Startled by the flames of the small meteor technique, but instantly recovering, the black bear demon saw that this demon cultivator manager was seriously injured, its eyes immediately turned red, and it pounced with a fishy wind, its mouth like steel, biting dead the manager's upper body.
The manager still wanted to struggle, his fingertips suddenly slipped, and his hand was empty.
It seemed that someone had taken the opportunity to snatch his storage bag!
The manager was furious, and then his heart was completely cold.
He knew that he had no chance of survival...
The black bear demon next to him was not polite, its bloody big mouth was chewing his body.
The manager still used all his strength to struggle and turn his head, wanting to take a look, to see clearly.
He was unwilling in his heart, his eyes cracking.
"Exactly what thing... killed me..."
But when he used his blood-colored hazy vision to look behind him, he found that behind him was empty, there was no figure, or demon creature.
There was no person who tampered with the chains.
There was no person who cast that terrible spell.
And there was no person who snatched his storage bag.
This demon cultivator manager, with blood tears in his eyes and blood water in his mouth, said word by word:
"Exactly, who is it..."
But before he could finish speaking, with a "ka chi" sound, his body was completely bitten apart by the black bear.
When the other demon cultivators rushed over, they could only see their manager, who was cut into two sections by a huge black bear and was being slowly stuffed into its mouth and chewed.
"Evil beast!"
"Quickly save the manager!"
"Damn it!"
"Kill this beast!"
For a time, the demon cultivators were excited, and chaos erupted.
The black bear demon ate people, stimulating its ferocity, roaring, and rushing towards the other demon cultivators.
The demon cultivators could not block it and were directly knocked flying several zhang.
The black bear demon rushed out of the prison and still did not stop, its eyes blood red, its sharp claws like wind, pouncing and killing demon cultivators, and crashing into the stone walls with a booming sound everywhere it rushed.
The other trapped demon beasts also responded to each other, and their ferocity greatly increased.
The entire Wanmo Prison, with ten thousand demons roaring together, was for a time like pouring water into a pot of oil, boiling non-stop.
Even Elder Xun outside Wanmo Prison could faintly feel the clamor and turmoil inside Wanmo Valley.
"Wandemo Valley is in turmoil?!"
The group of inner sect elders and disciples from Tai Xu Sect and Chong Xu Sect were startled in their hearts, their expressions extremely serious.
Xun Ziyou was even more anxious, and immediately sent a message to Mo Hua:
"What happened?"
Inside Wandemo Valley.
Mo Hua was still waiting in the prison, waiting for the black bear demon and other demon cultivators to rush out and cause chaos, he then silently made a move, and thoroughly wiped away the array traces on the chains.
Afterwards, Mo Hua checked again.
The array had been wiped away by him.
The inside of the prison was a mess, and some traces were also destroyed by the bear demon.
The wound traces from the small meteor spell were left on the demon cultivator manager's body.
But this manager was eaten by the black bear demon.
"Perfect!"
Mo Hua nodded, ensuring that no evidence was left, and then stood up and left.
He dodged left and right, avoided the group of demons, found a place where no one detected him, and followed the array core passage back to the array core secret room.
At this time, he then opened the Tai Xu Token and saw Elder Xun's message.
Mo Hua then replied:
"Nothing, I let a big black bear run loose, the demon cultivators are now catching the bear to play with..."
Outside Wandemo Valley, Elder Xun, who was just worried about Mo Hua and was anxious, had a wonderful expression after seeing Mo Hua's reply.
He again raised his head and looked at the faintly shaking Wandemo Valley, and couldn't help but sigh:
"This bear child, he is also too capable of causing trouble..."
(End of this chapter)
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