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56 Identity Of The Three-Legged Bird

"Just vomit, get used to it!" The mocking voice of the three-legged bird came from the side.

I ignored. I was almost spitting out the bile. I didn't even have the strength to speak.

The vision gradually recovered, and slowly saw the surrounding situation.

Here is a small cave, the light is a little dark, but still can see the cave wall and the ground of those dense strange symbols.

It's similar to the sided room in the backyard of the Herbal Hall. These symbols should be something like a transmission array on TV and movies.

This place is really a place of demon clan?

Perhaps he guessed the doubts in my heart, and the three-legged bird laughed and said: "Boy, welcome to the demon clan! Get ready and start a different and wonderful life soon!!"

When the feeling of the rotation completely disappeared, the strength in my body gradually recovered, and I got up from the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, looked towards the direction of the cave, and felt a little excited in my heart.

Nine life demons, I'm here!

Just as I was about to walk out of the cave and get ready to enjoy the scenery of the demon tribe, I was stopped by bald dogs and the bird.

"Wouldn't you be ready to go out in such a big way?" The bird looked at me strangely and hummed. "If you go to the nine-life demons like this, I'm sure you'll be killed before you even see your mother's face!"

"Well, what should I do?" I asked doubtfully.

"Rest a.s.sured, since I said to let you smoothly get into the nine-life demon clan, you will. But you have to change your appearance and breath a little! "

Said the bird, spitting out a fingernail-sized pocket bottle with a drop of blood in it.

"Just drink it. It's a little painful, but it can last for a long time. It shouldn't be detected in a short time. Of course, if you kill yourself to provoke the high-ranking members of the nine-life demon clan, then I have no other ways!"

I took the tiny bottle and looked at the drop of blood in it. I asked: "What blood is this?"

"Oh, cut the c.r.a.p. Just drink, will I get you in trouble " The bird said a little impatiently: "There's not much time. After meeting your mother, we have to get down to business. If you don't want to go to the nine-life demon tribe, let's go directly to the treasure in the center of the tribe."

Before he had finished, I took the cork off the bottle and poured the drop of blood into my mouth.

Are you kidding? I came to the demon tribe mainly to see my mother, let alone a drop of blood, even a bucket of blood, I will drink!

After this drop of blood enters the mouth, there is a light fragrance and sweetness, accompanied by a trace of b.l.o.o.d.y smell. A slight heat rushed into my body, and I only felt my face a little hot and itchy, as if there were ants crawling.

At the same time, the blood and gas in my body are boiling a little. Some of the strength in my body seems to be stimulated by this drop of blood, which speeds up the flow of blood and makes me feel comfortable.

"This is made up of the blood of an old generation of the nine-life demon clan. It can slightly change your appearance and breath and cover up your own breath. After all, you belong to a mixed race. If you don't do so, you will easily be noticed after the nine-life demon clan!" The bald old dog explained at this time.

No wonder I feel a sense of blood boiling, after all, I have a part of the blood belongs to the nine-life demon clan, the power of this drop of blood stimulates the blood of the nine-life demon clan in my body, and it is not surprising to have such a reaction.

I looked at the bald dog and the bird and said: "What are you going to do?"

The bald dog and the three-legged bird looked at each other and smiled, followed by a faint light rising from them.

After a few breaths and I see how they changed, I was a little speechless.

The dog turned into an ugly hyena and the bird turned into an ugly crow. The aesthetics of these two guys is absolutely questionable.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as they don't reveal their true ident.i.ties and are not discovered by the people of the demon clan, it's no problem if they turn themselves into a piece of s.h.i.+t.

I was a little shocked when I walked out of the cave with them and saw the scenery outside.

Green mountains and waters, blue sky and white clouds, picturesque scenery.

In particular, the air here is extremely fresh. I took a deep breath and felt that the cells in my body were boiling.

If I have stayed here for a long time, I doubt whether I can adapt to the air over Hang Cheng.

The situation of the demon clan is different from what I imagined. At least in terms of environment, it is not comparable to Hangzhou. Even in some remote rural areas, there is no such fresh air in the unpolluted environment.

After a brief shock, I looked at the bald dog and the bird and asked: "It's under the same sky here and across Hangzhou?"

"Of course not!" The bird responded very simply, saying casually: "In your words, it's a parallel world. The area of the monster clan is not at all as big as you can imagine. It is vast and not comparable to the secular world. Come on, tell you about the geographical environment of the demon tribe on the way."

Along the way, the bird gave me a brief introduction to the status of the demon tribe, including the territory of several major royalties in the demon tribe, and so on.

For example, the nine-life demon clan is the bottom of the eight imperial clans, but the territory of the clan is even larger than that of Hangzhou, which makes me shocked.

In addition, there are many small and medium-sized demons in the demon land, each of which has its own fixed territory, large and small. Anyway, there is a rule that the stronger the ethnic group, the better the occupied territory and the more resources it has.

If the small and medium-sized ethnic groups of the monster ethnic group do not adhere to the large ethnic group, they will easily be exterminated, the law of the jungle.

Don't look at the picturesque scenery here, but if there is no strong power, you really don't know how to die here. The strong make rules for respect and the weak can only choose to abide by them.

All the way I was not idle, I repeat the old saying, asked them about the purpose of their trip, about the so-called treasure in the center of the demon tribe.

I have already come to the demon tribe, there is no need to hide it from me anymore.

The bird and the bald dog hesitated for a moment, and then the bird opened its mouth and said: "The center of the demon clan is already the holy place of the demon clan. The eight Royal clans all want to occupy it, but n.o.body dares to take action first. Once one clan strikes out, it will definitely be besieged by other clans. That area was once the territory of the demon-G.o.d clan. The demon-G.o.d clan exerted great influence on the eight Royal clans and had infinite scenery. But somehow, overnight, it was exterminated, leaving no clue..."

"Some people have speculated that the eight powerful imperial families joined hands, but there is no evidence. With the pa.s.sage of time and the deliberate efforts of the eight royal families to annihilate the demons and G.o.ds in secret, few people now know about it..."

Speaking of this, I noticed clearly that the eyes of the three-legged bird flashed strong hatred and fierce killing, although it pa.s.sed by in a flash, I caught it.

There was a vague guess in my mind, and I looked at the bird in a bit of shock.

The bird glanced at me, hummed and murmured: "Guess what? Yes, Lord Bird is the only descendant of the demon-G.o.d clan. That treasure is the treasure of the demon-G.o.d clan. This time, I just want to take out the treasure of our family from it! d.a.m.n, if Lord Bird gets the treasure of his family, it's not as simple as digging eight Royal ancestral graves..."

The bird was very angry and its breath fluctuated violently. It was obvious that it could not control its mood after mentioning it.

The bare-haired dog gave a low roar and a deep voice, which made the bird tremble. Then the angry breath quickly recovered and the common ugly crow was restored.