Chapter 225: A Dragon Acacia

Immediately afterwards, I saw a demon man, holding a battle axe, frantically chopping an ancient tree.

"Hahaha! I really didn't expect it to be a dragon locust. The strong man of the demon clan said excitedly: "With such a quality dragon acacia, it can definitely refine a top-level magic weapon, and I can add another blade to take advantage of." "

"That's right, this dragon locust should be able to refine five or six magic weapons, which is enough for me to use. A black-robed man next to him said with a smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to wave the battle axe in their hands, frantically cutting down the dragon locust in front of them.

This dragon locust was extremely hard, and even if they tried their best, they could only leave a white mark on it.

But this does not affect their felling.

In this way, after the entire body of the dragon locust was cut down, the two of them carried the dragon locust and quickly disappeared in place into the depths of the dense forest.

In addition, in the nearby jungle, there are also many figures hidden in it.

They may be secretly peeping at the demons, or they may be trying to snatch the dragon huai.

In short, the jungle near here is filled with a murderous aura.

......

In the Great Witch Hall of the Witch God Tribe, the Witch God Zhurong was sitting in the first place at this moment, and his face was very ugly.

In the middle of the hall stood four warriors in armor and armed with spears.

"Great Witch, this time we have suffered heavy losses, not only lost 30,000 warriors, but even the saplings you worked so hard to plant have been destroyed, please punish the Great Witch!"

"I beg the Great Witch to severely punish this group of demon remnants!"

The four soldiers knelt down on one knee and pleaded with a look of trepidation.

"Alas......!"

The witch god sighed, then waved his hand to tell them to step down.

"You guys go back to recuperate first, and when my cultivation is completed, I will gather everyone to discuss the plan, and be sure to kill these remnants of the demon clan!"

The witch god said slowly, his expression solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

During this time, the demon clan suddenly attacked the holy mountain, causing the human race to suffer heavy losses and losses.

What made him most angry was that the source of all this turned out to be that group of lowly demons.

"Demons, since you dare to provoke our human race, don't blame us for being rude!"

A cold chill flickered in the witch god's eyes, and then he closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.

......

At this time, inside a cave in the sacred mountain of the Terran race.

A young man was sitting upright on a stone chair, he was dressed in a brocade robe, his eyebrows were handsome, and his whole body exuded majesty and nobility.

Around this young man, there were hundreds of servants waiting, like emperors.

"Young Master, do you want something to eat?"

A maid came over, she looked delicate, and asked delicately.

"Get out! The young man gave her a disgusted look and scolded.

"Yes, yes......" The maid fled in fright.

"Hmph, a small human race, also trying to compete with our great Chiyou!"

A trace of coldness appeared on the young man's face, and then he said slowly: "Inform me to send someone to search for the Bronze Human Clan named Qin Yang, remember, don't kill him, I will capture him alive and make him my slave." "

"Obey orders, Childe!" (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The maid hurriedly agreed, and immediately exited the cave.

A moment later, a burly man in armor came to the young man: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I need an Terran alchemist to help Ben Gongzi refine the elixir!" the young man said.

"Uh......" The armored man was stunned.

The master is the son of Emperor Chiyou, and his strength is unmatched and his talent is extraordinary.

Ordinary martial arts cultivation is not worth his lesson at all.

But this son of the emperor is fond of collecting beautiful human races.

Therefore, in the entire Sanctuary, almost all those who possessed the characteristics of the human race became prisoners and slaves of the Great Witch Temple.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Seeing the armored man's stunned expression, the young man suddenly frowned.

"Ahh

Hearing the young man's displeased tone, the armored man was startled and hurriedly said.

"Hmph, go ahead, this son wants to see what kind of waste it is, dare to rob a woman with this son, no matter who it is, this son will definitely want him to live rather than die. The young man snorted coldly.

"Yes...... My subordinates will do it!"

The armored man hurriedly took the order to retreat.

Soon, the armored man led a group of slaves to a ruined temple at the foot of the mountain.

Here, quite a few Terrans are imprisoned.

Listen, everyone, our young master wants to see it, you human alchemists, come out obediently for me!"

The human race in this broken temple suddenly burst into a commotion when they heard this.

"Don't panic, everyone, let's go see the eldest young master!"

Suddenly, a calm voice came.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the armored man, I saw an old man in plain clothes, stepping out of the crowd.

"You...... Are you an alchemist?"

The armored man looked at the old man in disbelief, and the depths of his eyes revealed a strong sense of distrust.

This old man looked too ordinary, completely like a country man, if he hadn't called himself an alchemist, even the armored man would have thought he was a beggar!.

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