Dongxuanzhou!
One of the five forbidden areas, the Hanging Island!
Karado looked up at the floating island that seemed to have been floating in the sky since ancient times, blocking out the sun, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"The latest batch of people who signed the Black Box contract have been brought to the Vice Hall of Karado."
A demon general came before Karado, bowed, and said respectfully.
Hearing this, Karado retracted his gaze from the suspended island, stared at the demon general and said gloomily, "Bring him up."
"yes."
The demon general agreed respectfully and waved his hand behind him.
Suddenly, dozens of people from all races were brought over by the demon soldiers not far away.
These dozens of people looked terrified and trembling.
"Hehehe, why don't you kneel down when you see Deputy Hall Master Karado?"
The demon general stared at them and smiled sinisterly.
Hearing this, the demon soldiers placed their big black hands on their shoulders and pressed down hard.
Bang, bang, bang.
These people from all races could not resist and fell to their knees heavily. The violent impact of their knees on the ground made them grimace in pain!
Karado looked at these people of all races with terrified and desperate faces, his eyes teasing, and he spoke grimly,
"Quickly release the black box! This way, you can die quickly. Otherwise, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death! Hehehe"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of these people from all races darkened and their faces turned ashen.
Brush, brush, brush.
Then, a black box surrounded by demonic energy appeared in front of each of them.
"Hahaha, not bad." Seeing that these people from all races were so sensible, Karado smiled with satisfaction, then looked at the demon general with his dark eyes and said in a serious tone: "Take them away and let them die quickly. This deputy hall is a man of his word."
"Yes, Deputy Lord Karado." The demon general's heart trembled slightly, he understood.
Then he turned around and waved gently to the demon soldiers, his eyes flashing obscurely.
The demon soldiers understood what was going on, and roughly picked up the people of all races who were kneeling on the ground, and walked out with a sinister smile.
After watching the contracted people being taken away, Karado shifted his gaze to the dozens of black boxes in front of him.
Dozens of black boxes lay flat on the ground, without any movement...
At some point, the demonic energy in the black box became increasingly dense, and dozens of giant souls slowly appeared in front of their respective black boxes.
Karado's eyes shrank slightly. After all, these were at least deputy hall level high-ranking demons.
Among them, there are more than ten demon kings. Although they are all soul bodies now, it is impossible to say that there is no pressure.
As for the demon general next to him, he was even more trembling in his heart. If these were not all souls, he felt that he would collapse in fear.
These souls looked at each other and nodded, then turned their attention to Karado and the other two.
"You, what do you mean?"
One of the tallest souls stared at Karado and said grimly.
The demon general trembled with fear and could not help but take a step back.
"You're useless!" Carado glanced at him and said softly.
Then he glanced at all the souls, and finally set his sights on the leading soul. He took a deep breath and pretended to smile coldly.
"Hehehe, why don't you guess what it means, Lord Demon?"
"Why are you doing this?" The Demon Lord stared at him, but his voice lowered.
"Why? When you return to the tribe after resurrection, are you willing to be a demon general? There aren't that many positions in the tribe."
Karado's meaning was clear.
Upon hearing this, the souls of these deputy halls and the demon kings fell silent.
Faced with this situation,
They have no anger, no reluctance to live in vain for ten thousand years,
There is only helplessness and sadness.
Then he slowly closed his eyes and said quietly,
"Let's do it."
It's like this again!
Karado's black eyes trembled slightly. This was the third batch, and the first two batches were the same. They didn't resist!
It would be fine if they resisted violently, but if they didn't, he wouldn't be able to do it!
He remembered the Demon Lord's words and orders and acted ruthlessly for the first two batches, but he could no longer bear to do so for the third batch.
These demons fought for their tribe, perished, and lived for thousands of years. Now that they have finally been resurrected, they are being killed by their own tribe.
As Karado struggled and pondered, he began to put himself in the other person's shoes and found it increasingly difficult to bring himself to do it.
The demon general next to him kept his eyes downcast, not daring to look at the demon lords' deputy halls. He struggled and waited for Karado's order. As long as Karado gave the order, he would rush over and tear apart the souls of these fellow demons.
The longer you delay, the harder it will be to do it.
Karado was hesitant to give the order, and just when the demon general was about to collapse,
"Yode, take the deputy halls and Lord Demon down and take good care of them. When the time comes, recast their bodies and welcome them back to the tribe!"
Karado said softly with his dark eyes as he looked at the demon lords and vice-lords who were waiting for death in front of him.
The demon general's heart tensed up for a moment, then relaxed, and he said respectfully to Karado, "Yes, Deputy Lord Karado."
The demon lords and deputy halls looked at Karado, their souls slightly disturbed.
"Why?"
"Hehe, why would there be any reason?" Karado smiled sinisterly, then his black eyes flashed and he bowed: "Karado welcomes all the Demon Lords back to the clan!"
Karado knew that when he returned to his tribe, he would be punished by the Demon Lord.
The demon lords and deputy halls looked at Karado deeply, the warmth in their hearts resurfaced, and they bowed slightly to him.
"Thanks."
Looking at this scene, Karado clenched his hands slightly, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
…
Beixuanzhou, Xuanling Territory,
Wuxin Pavilion.
"Dad, we're back!"
Luo Yiyi was stunned when she entered the study, looking at the strange eyes of the elders looking at her.
Why are all the elders here?
Then he quickly changed his tone and said respectfully, "Master, we are back."
An elegant middle-aged man looked at her, smiled kindly, nodded, and said, "Okay, you wait outside."
Luo Yiyi knew that they must be discussing something important, so she bowed and left.
After seeing Luo Yiyi retreat, the elders hesitated to speak.
"Pavilion Master, regarding the Thousand Formation Sect, we..."
They knew that the Pavilion Master was always steady and this matter might not be accomplished.
"Yes." Luo Shu pondered for a moment and said softly.
The elders were slightly surprised, then overjoyed and asked, "Pavilion Master, who should we send?"
"Haha, there's no rush. We can discuss this later when we get to the Ganzhen Tower this afternoon."
Luo Shu rolled a string of beads in his hand and chuckled. He had his own plans in mind.
"Yes, Pavilion Master, I will withdraw first."
The elders bowed and left one after another.
Luo Shu rolled the beads in his hand, pondered for a moment, then walked out of the study.
"Yes, everyone returned safely."
Luo Shu glanced at all the disciples, then fixed his gaze on Luo Yiyi, Li Yiye and Tiexiong, and praised them.
The three of them scratched their heads embarrassedly.
"You go down first." Luo Shu said after looking at the disciples behind the three people.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
After the disciples left, Luo Yiyi looked at Luo Shu with disdain and said, "Father, that shattered talisman of yours was shattered by the white snake's bite. We almost couldn't make it back!"
oh?
Luo Shu's pupils contracted when he heard that.
…
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