One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Before the people arrived, a large number of arrows pierced the air and appeared in front of Su Heng with a whistle.

Su Heng stretched out his hand and pushed forward, manipulating the force field again, turning into an invisible high wall, firmly blocking the arrows and suspending them in the air.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The arrows turned around and shot out at a faster speed.

Big holes were broken in the chests of those people and horses.

With the blessing of the force field, an arrow can often penetrate the bodies of two or three people, and the power contained in it can be slowly consumed.

It was just a face-to-face time, and forty or fifty demon servants died.

They didn't even have time to see Su Heng's face clearly.

"The wolf king's talent for manipulating the force field is really strong. He can crush the enemy in the air without doing anything." Su Heng sighed in his heart, and continued to move forward leisurely.

There were a lot of corpses under his feet.

Among these corpses, there were demon servants similar to the pig demon and wolf demon before.

But most of them are pure-blooded humans who practice demon magic. For their own selfish desires, they betray their own tribes and work for demons.

Su Heng continued to move forward and entered the village.

Swish!

Two figures appeared in front of Su Heng in the rolling gray-white mist.

The middle-aged figure on the left was tall, two meters and five meters tall, not much different from Su Heng, but the dimension of his muscles was not as exaggerated as Su Heng's. He wore leather pants on his lower body and exposed his upper body. His muscles were covered with rough textures like rocks, and looked particularly strong.

The other person was a ghostly old man, thin as a bag of bones, with substantial black smoke coming out of his body. He held a long sword in the shape of a cane in his hand, his pupils were pale, and he was staring at Su Heng closely, sneering.

"Lu Gaoxuan, Ghost Seventeen?" Su Heng recognized the origins of the two.

The former was a fugitive from Jialin County, and was previously an inner disciple of the Giant Stone Gate in Jiangzhou. Because he was too murderous, he made an unforgivable mistake. Therefore, he was expelled from his master's sect, and then fled all the way to Baihua County, where he was protected by the White Deer Demon King.

The other person, Ghost Seventeen, was even more hateful.

This person was once an elder of the Demon Suppression Division. Because he was too anxious to compete for resources, he went wrong in his practice. In order to recover to the peak, or even go further. He betrayed his friend who he had lived with for decades, and took advantage of him to comfort himself, sneaked and killed him, and cut off his head. Using this as a bargaining chip, he defected to the White Deer Demon King.

This person made a huge mistake and was wanted by the Demon Suppression Division. Even several deputy commanders personally took action to arrest him.

Unfortunately, Ghost Seventeen was too cautious, and with the protection of the White Deer Demon King.

That incident happened more than 30 years ago, and Ghost Seventeen is still alive and well, and judging from the aura on his body, his strength has improved!

"But... for the sake of power, is it really worth it to become this half-human, half-ghost appearance?" Su Heng sighed.

There was no anger on his face, just pure curiosity, wanting to know the answer.

"Of course it's worth it!" Ghost Seventeen sneered, "You are so young, but you have such strength. It seems that you are also the genius I hate the most. How can people like you understand the hardships of mediocrity like us in cultivation, and how can you understand how much we have to pay to move forward!"

"For power, I can give everything!" Ghost Seventeen roared, and the black smoke on his body seemed to be burning.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him!" Lu Gaoxuan on the other side said impatiently, "Hurry up and kill him, take off his head, and report to the White Deer Demon King!"

"Boy, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers."

Lu Gaoxuan sneered, "Even Li Daoxuan would not dare to break into the territory of a demon king alone."

During the conversation, Lu Gaoxuan strode forward.

His body swelled, his leather pants were torn inch by inch, and a lot of muscles on his body swelled wildly, and the color turned into a simple and hard gray. In the blink of an eye, his body swelled more than three meters. Moreover, the curves and corners of his body were clear, and at first glance, he looked like a giant made of rock.

"Die!" Lu Gaoxuan laughed grimly, stretched out his arms, and was about to hug Su Heng and crush him.

On the other side, Ghost Seventeen also sneered, raised the pitch-black long sword in his hand, and stabbed forward fiercely.

The two were more than ten meters apart.

Ghost Seventeen's sword looked ordinary, and there was no sword energy scream caused by any huge force.

But Su Heng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face showed an interested look. In his eyes, the threat of that sword was even stronger than the rock giant more than three meters high in front of him. Because the attack directly ignored the distance and acted on the spirit.

The green grass, lush trees, and large stream pebbles in front of Su Heng were all faded.

Turned gray and white, and the whole world seemed to be frozen.

And in his perception, the only one who could move was Ghost Seventeen.

His body was burning with a pitch-black strange flame, and a series of screaming and twisted pale banshees rushed out from the flames, flying towards Su Heng with their fangs and claws. A series of cold hands covered with sharp black nails wrapped around Su Heng's body, trying desperately to plunge him into the abyss.

"Interesting..." Su Heng grinned.

In the black and white world, his two eyes gradually turned scarlet.

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In the territory of the White Deer Demon King, deep in the canyon, behind the huge banyan tree.

This is a quiet and deep lake, with flowers of all colors blooming on the green grass, and lush plants on both sides of the lake casting shadows. In the shadows, there are twinkling stars of light. It is beautiful, like a fairy tale dream.

Under the huge willow tree by the lake.

The White Deer Demon King gently raised the teacup, and a green leaf fell into the cup, causing ripples.

She didn't care, took a sip, and put it down again.

From the appearance alone, the White Deer Demon King looks like a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin and a slim figure. Under the emerald hair are elf-like pointed ears. She wears armor that only covers her chest, and a large area of ​​white and tender skin is exposed, shining.

And continuing down along the curve of the body, where the legs should be, is a huge white deer half-body.

On the pure white hair, there are light green lines that symbolize nature and vitality. The limbs are curled up, and the posture is relaxed and freehand, half-kneeling on the soft grass. Several yellow birds stayed on the demon king's shoulders, chirping and combing their feathers. The demon king didn't care at all, and his beautiful and clear emerald eyes just stared at the long-robed man in front of him.

The man in front of him was wearing a green shirt, with a refined temperament, a long beard on his chin, and a pair of eyes revealing a deep luster.

Judging from his temperament, this man should be in his forties.

He has the unique maturity and stability of middle-aged people.

But there is no sign of aging on his body and face. The aura emanating from his body is like a deep and majestic abyss, and people can't tell the depth at all.

To make the dignified demon king treat him seriously, this person must be extraordinary.

In fact, it is true.

This middle-aged man in green shirt is Song Zhaoyuan, the head of the Song family, the second largest family among the six major families in Baihua County, second only to the Hong family.

"The tea soup is pure yellow and bright, and the taste is sweet and mellow, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth. The Nine-bend Tea cultivated by the White Deer Demon King himself is indeed delicious." Song Zhaoyuan took a sip, shook his head, put down the teacup with an admiring expression on his face.

"You didn't come here to ask me for a sip of tea, did you?" The White Deer Demon King narrowed his eyes like a cold pond.

Ignore the lower body.

She is just like a fairy in the forest, with a kind of beauty that is not worldly.

"I came here this time to reach an agreement with the Demon King." When it comes to business, Song Zhaoyuan's expression is much more serious.

"Are you representing yourself, the Song family, or the Six Family Alliance?" The White Deer Demon King sneered.

"Of course it's the Six Family Alliance." Song Zhaoyuan said loudly, "The echo of Changshengtian is deepening, and the number of demons born is increasing. Humans and demons coexist, this is the trend of heaven and earth, and it is unstoppable. The Demon Suppression Division is stubbornly going its own way, which is tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot. We should join forces to completely eradicate it."

The White Deer Demon King still didn't say anything, but just looked at him with interest, his beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

Song Zhaoyuan knew there was a play, "Empty words are not enough. After the agreement is reached, I can represent the family and give the demon king two big gifts."

"Tell me about it." The White Deer Demon King said calmly.

"The first gift is a piece of lightning-struck wood picked from the Xi Marsh. And the second gift is an agreement." Song Zhaoyuan smiled and said, "After eradicating the Demon Suppression Division, my family will provide the demon king with a thousand boys and girls every year!"

"Is this true!" The expression on the face of the White Deer Demon King could no longer remain calm, and her fingers holding the teacup slightly exerted force.

The teacup broke with a crack, and the bright yellow tea splashed out.

The White Deer Demon King's talent is the cycle of life and death, and the thunder-struck wood, a strange object, contains vitality in death, which is a great tonic for her practice.

As for the one thousand boys and girls, it is even more amazing.

The reason why humans can be born with intelligence and can be called the primates of all things is that they have a special connection with Changshengtian when they are born. But as time goes by, people gradually grow up, become numb, and this connection will become weaker and weaker.

The boys and girls are full of spirituality, which is a great tonic for demons. Even a big demon like the White Deer Demon King can't stand such temptation.

"Of course it's true." Song Zhaoyuan smiled, "Eliminate the Demon Suppression Division, and the aristocratic family controls the world. Mortals are nothing more than livestock and ants to us. As long as you nod and agree, a thousand boys and girls can be offered every year, and I will personally deliver them to your territory."

The White Deer Demon King thought for a moment, and his excitement gradually calmed down.

She has cooperated with the aristocratic family more than once or twice, and the other party's credibility is still guaranteed. It seems that the future of jointly controlling a county with the aristocratic family is also very good. The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. And Song Zhaoyuan was not in a hurry at all, just pouring himself another cup and drinking tea slowly.

"I..." The White Deer Demon King was about to nod and agree.

Boom!

But at this moment, a loud noise came from outside.

The ground was obviously shaking, the leaves fell, and the oriole on the shoulder also flapped its wings and flew away.

The White Deer Demon King was stunned at first, and then a large piece of black evil spirit appeared on his soft face.

"Who!" She stretched out her hand and clenched it, and a huge Fang Tian Huaji appeared in her hand. That kind of sharp and domineering aura created a huge contrast with her weak and beautiful appearance. The powerful momentum of the demon king rolled in, causing ripples on the grass.

She stood up suddenly and said, "Who is so bold as to enter my territory alone?"