God of Taoism

  Chapter 148 The Faith of the Subhumans

  The grievances between Bai Cangdong and Xuan Jiashi had already spread throughout the Demon City, and before reaching Qingyang, the Demon Arena was already full of demons.

   "Dugu Qiubai really doesn't know how to live or die. He even dared to go to the devil's arena with Master Xuanjiashi. Let's see how he dies later."

   "Animals are animals, and they can't even distinguish between strong and weak. It seems that even if demihumans have power and knowledge, they are still lowly animals."

   "Do you think Master Xuanjiashi killed him himself, or threw him to feed the monsters?"

   "It's actually quite a pity. There is such a character among the demihumans. His literary talent is still very good. It would be even better if he could explain a few more demon names for us demons."

   "Haha, that's a good point. In the future, we can consider letting the demihumans learn some literary skills, so as to decipher the names of demons for us demons."

  The demons discussed happily, and after a while, the green sun in the sky had turned into a green sun. Surrounded by a group of demons, the Xuanjia soldiers came to the magic arena and walked directly onto the magic fighting platform.

   "Where is Dugu seeking defeat?" Xuan Jiashi raised his head and asked, his voice spread throughout the magic city.

  The demons in the audience looked around, but they didn't see Bai Cangdong's figure.

  Just as the demons were discussing whether it was Dugu Qiubai who dared not come, they saw a demihuman walk in at the gate of the Demon Arena.

  The demons took a closer look, and found that the Naya man was not alone, but a very thin demi-human boy.

   "You can't find death, this is where you should come?" A magic soldier pushed the young man, and immediately jumped out of the young man, his head was smashed, and blood flowed down his face.

  The Naya boy got up from the ground without humming, and said loudly: "Today we Yaren are going to fight on the stage, and we should stand here."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, he saw countless demi-humans pouring out from the streets and alleys. Those demi-humans were male and female, old and young, their bodies trembling, frightened, terrified, trembling. They gathered in front of the gate of the Demon Arena, and within a short time, a dense crowd gathered, almost filling up the entire long street in front of the Demon Arena.

The demons stared at the ragged demihumans with dumbfounded eyes. It was the first time they knew that there were so many demihumans in the demon city, but the number of these demihumans without owners was dozens more than that of the demihumans. times.

   "What do you want to do? You want to rebel, don't you? Go back to me, or you will kill them all and feed them to the monsters." The guards of the Demon Arena shouted harshly.

   "Don't drive them away, don't they want to watch? Then let them stay and watch, and see how I can ravage that Dugu Qiubai to death." Xuanjiashi on the stage said suddenly.

Just halfway through, Xuan Jiashi suddenly grinned bloodthirstyly: "But after killing that Dugu Qiubai, I will hold a celebration, and all the demihumans who are watching the battle here will serve as the staple food of the celebration. To celebrate my victory with your blood and flesh and blood, who of you would like to stay?"

Xuanjiashi's sinister gaze swept across those demi-humans, causing the demi-humans to show horror and fear on their faces, but what is surprising is that no demi-humans retreated, although they were terrified, although their bodies trembled in fear. It was almost untenable, but none of the demihumans retreated.

"We demihumans are all cheap lives. This life belongs to the devil, and it will be returned to the devil sooner or later." The demihuman boy in the front gritted his teeth and looked at the Xuanjia soldier on the stage, his body trembling. But he shouted with all his strength: "But that is definitely not today, because that man told me that he will win and he will kill you."

   "Haha, what a stupid creature, it's really sad that you would believe such nonsense." Xuan Jiashi laughed.

  The other demons also laughed. From their point of view, these demihumans were indeed here to make a joke. They said that that person would defeat the Xuanjiashi and even kill the Xuanjiashi. This is undoubtedly a big joke.

"These demihumans are really crazy. Don't they know that there is an insurmountable gap between magic soldiers and magic generals? Don't say that Dugu Qiubai is still a magic soldier. Even if he is a magic general, he can't be Xuan Master Jiashi's opponent, Master Xuanjiashi's original strength ranks first in the entire demon world, and he is an invincible existence at the same level."

"My lord Xuanjiashi is right, these stupid creatures, let them stay here and watch that Dugu Qiubai get killed, so that they can give up their hearts and stop their delusions. "

   "I'm really looking forward to the celebration after the duel. My monster hasn't eaten a demihuman for several days."

   "He said it, so he will be able to do it." The Asian boy gritted his teeth and said every word. This boy is naturally A Quan.

"Will he be able to do it if he said it? He said he is the king of the demon world, so is he really the king of the demon world?" Xuan Jiashi looked at A Quan and other demi-humans contemptuously: "Since you want to die so much , I will satisfy you, after the duel is over, use your blood and bones to witness my winner."

  A Quan didn’t speak any more, but just looked at the Mo Doutai with the demihumans, looking forward to the appearance of that figure. They were deeply afraid, afraid, and even groaned in fear, but no one retreated.

Perhaps they have long been used to facing fear and death. Every day, the same kind of people die, and they watch their companions disappear every day. Their hearts have even become a little numb, and even their fear has become a habit.

  Bai Cangdong's appearance brought a different brilliance to their numb lives, and gave their numb nerves a strange beating.

   Victory after victory, legend after legend, made the strangeness in the hearts of the numb demihumans continue to expand.

  The Asians suddenly discovered that they were not so afraid of death, because death was by their side every moment, and it was useless for them to be afraid.

  Compared to death, they want to see that man, see that man's victory with their own eyes, and see that different glory of life with their own eyes.

  Thousands of demihumans on the entire long street stared at Mo Doutai, but there was no sound at all, only the faint breathing sound like a dying beast.

   "Qingyang is halfway through, where is the person who told you that he will win?" Xuan Jiashi looked at the sky contemptuously, Qingyang was about to turn blue.

   "Haha, what are you doing? After a long time, that Dugu Qiubai didn't even dare to come."

   "These demi-humans are really pitiful. They actually believed the words of that kind of person. Now they are miserable. Dugu Qiuqiu dared not come. Master Xuanjiashi just used them to vent his anger in his heart."

   "What a coward, I dare not come after signing the life and death contract."

  The demons laughed loudly.

  The faces of the Asian people also gradually showed disappointment, Qingyang was about to end, but that person still did not appear on the magic fighting arena.

"It seems that the person you believed in has abandoned you, and you should pay for your stupidity next." Xuan Jiashi looked at the demihumans with a smirk on his face, there was no joy in that smile, More vicious.

"Who are you talking about being stupid?" A voice came from the end of the long street, all eyes were attracted by that person, and a figure was slowly walking from the long street, and demihumans with surprise faces appeared everywhere they passed. A passage to the Magic Fighting Platform was made for him.

   "You really dare to come." Watching Bai Cangdong walk up to the Demon Fighting Stage under the attention of everyone, Xuan Jiashi stared at Bai Cangdong coldly and said.

   "How can I kill you if I don't come." Bai Cangdong held the empty ruler, staring at Xuanjiashi like a sword, the coldness of hatred and the scorching heat of hatred burned in his eyes at the same time, and there was only one word "kill" left in his heart.

  (end of this chapter)