Chapter 3059 No Sound
Before reaching the boundary, Zhuitian took the initiative to put away the mayfly.
At a glance, it is a very small world, considered extremely small among the demon clan, with a radius of only tens of thousands of miles.
It is small, but it looks very lively from a distance. Many demons gather together in twos and threes. At a rough calculation, there are thousands. It is rare to see so many demons crowded into such a small area. .
Not long after landing on the boundary, several demons came running over.
Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and he subconsciously mobilized the power of reincarnation to investigate, but as soon as he moved, he thought of something and immediately withdrew the magic formula.
This habit needs to be changed.
The glance he took through reincarnation was a reminder and a backlash to him. It was like when you were walking on the street, and suddenly a thunder struck a foot away from you. It didn't hit you but left a "drop" on the ground. You feel very baffled by the words "It was you this time", but you have to believe it.
There are many people in the world who master the highest laws, but there are probably only a few who can master it like Zhou Shu.
Most of them practice alone and do not compete with the world.
Perhaps overuse of the power of the Supreme Law is indeed a hidden danger.
He is not like Hu Lao who has been in the world of demon refining. He has been walking in the heavens. If you sow the cause, you will get the result. You must be careful.
Suddenly, the demons were approaching.
He saluted very respectfully, "Are the Great Demon Lords also here to participate in the auction conference?"
"Auction meeting?"
Zhao Yueru paused for a moment and asked in a low voice, "There is also an auction in the demon world? What are you selling, demon soldiers?"
Zhou Shu was also a little confused, and Bo Tian was even more confused and shouted loudly, "What is an auction conference? Are there any magic soldiers?"
"Are there a few people who are not Phosphorescent Demon Lord? They haven't been here for a long time, right?"
The demons looked at each other, suddenly realized, and quickly explained, "The auction conference is only found in the demon world of the phosphorescent demon. It has been held for thousands of years, and we in the Crocodile Realm are here just for the auction conference." It only exists in the world, there are many similar realms, but our Crocodile Realm is nearby, and it’s just a coincidence that you come here, except during the meeting time, there are no people here at other times, so your visit is in vain.”
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "What are you auctioning?"
Zhuitian touched his head and said to himself, "Is there anything good for auction? I really want to grab it, why don't I just finish it?"
Several demons paused for a moment, looked at Zhu Tian and decided to ignore it. They turned to Zhou Shu and said, "Lord Demon Lord, what we sell are mainly practitioners, as well as various alien races. We have everything, even... The rarest sea monsters can be found here, they are all good stuff."
"What did you say?!"
Zhao Yueru's expression suddenly changed.
Zhou Shu gently pulled her and said slowly, "Are you selling people?"
The demon shook his head quickly, "How can you say it's a human being? Those are the goods and tools that everyone needs."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Are you hosting the meeting, or are you businessmen?"
"No, we are fortune tellers, that is, people who help you to judge the quality of goods. No matter what race we are, we can distinguish the good from the bad. This is difficult to do. Is a goods suitable for sacrifice or for your spiritual practice? The auxiliary materials are very particular. If you just buy a lot of goods casually, but they can't be used or are not easy to use, then it will be a waste, right?"
"Yes, I'm the best at looking at practitioners, especially their blood soul strength and so on. If you want to find a sacrifice, just hire me. I only need thirty magic jade."
"I am good at observing foreign races and know the habits of hundreds of foreign races. If you have any strange requests, please come to me."
"I can find the special features of each race. Hehe, for example, the demon race, I think it is very suitable for you, sir. Don't you think about it? This kind of thing is very rare. If you happen to have a good product, it will be gone if you go late. , many great devils are rushing to buy it."
"Sir, don't look for anyone else. In this world, we are the most professional. If it weren't for these adults, we wouldn't be here."
The demon thought Zhou Shu was interested and introduced him excitedly.
Zhuitian waved his hands and said impatiently, "Do you think you are selling any good things? Get out of here, we don't want to go to some auction, we are wanderers...ah, what are you doing? There are a lot of people in this group of guys. !”
He was shocked.
While he was still talking, a ray of light flashed, and all the demons in front of him fell to the ground, their heads missing.
Zhao Yueru glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.
She has always hated the demons, and at that moment, her hatred for the demons reached its peak.
"A few goods are missing, what's the big deal."
Zhou Shu smiled coldly, looking through the corpses of several people and landing on the demon group in the distance, with murderous intent igniting in his eyes.
Zhao Yueru stood beside him and bit her lip, "I can't bear it anymore."
Zhou Shu was very calm, "I know that no practitioner can bear it. I have wronged you these days. I will deal with these demons later. You go and release all the practitioners and aliens in the conference, and then gather them together." "
Zhao Yueru paused, "Okay, but this Zhuitian?"
Zhou Shu didn't even look at Zhu Tian and said matter-of-factly, "If he stops him, we'll kill him. If he doesn't stop us, then we don't need to care about him."
Zhao Yueru was a little confused, "Will he just watch like this?"
Zhou Shu said with certainty, "The demons are different from us cultivators. They see their fellow tribesmen suffering and have absolutely no feeling of blood connection. It can be said that every demon is a puppet in the hands of the demon god, and no one is exception. As for whether he will take care of it or not, it depends on whether the devil can move or not."
The movement had been noticed over there, and a group of demons hurried over.
Most of them are demon kings and demon generals, but there are also two or three great demon kings.
This kind of small world that is temporarily used for meetings does not have a strong defense. Therefore, Zhou Shu can let go and fight.
"Where did you come from? How dare you mess around on the territory of the Phosphorescent Demon Lord?!"
The Great Demon Lord rushed over and glared at several people condescendingly. The spear in his hand almost poked Zhou Shu's nose, "No matter where you are from or who you are from the Demon Lord, if you have committed a crime, just give it to me honestly." After being a slave for hundreds of years, I, the Great Demon Lord Aziz, will consider whether I should let you go!"
Zhou Shu sneered, and his figure suddenly grew taller, more than twenty feet taller than him, probably not even fifty feet tall.
"Are you actually that tall?"
Zhuitian was stunned for a moment. Zhou Shu now was completely different from when he fought.
And the face of the great Demon Lord Aziz suddenly changed, and he shouted, "You, who are you from the Demon Lord? Our Phosphorescent Demon Lord is not someone to be trifled with!"
"The Phosphorescent Demon Lord has been burning, killing, and plundering everywhere over the years. There are indeed many people in his realm who have died."
Zhou Shu waved the halberd expressionlessly, and black ripples spread out like ripples with the halberd as the center.
Wherever the ripples hit, the demons all fell to the ground. They didn't even have time to shout, and immediately became silent.
The Great Demon Lord Aziz was the first to bear the brunt. His ferocious face was full of terror, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of astonishment as he fell down. The broken spear took a while to fall down, with the head of the spear facing downwards. It sank deeply into his neck, which was indescribably strange.
The extremely tall Zhou Shu, like the approaching god of death, harvested "life" calmly and quickly.