One pound of meat equals one attribute point

"This is the new deputy commander, Su Heng."

Su Heng suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wang Xinlong was also stunned, but he quickly reacted.

He first pointed at Su Heng and introduced him to Zhou Guiyu beside him. Then he pointed at Zhou Guiyu and said to Su Heng, "This elder named Zhou Guiyu is the deputy commander in charge of suppressing demons. He is very powerful and good at trapping enemies."

"Meet Zhou Dusi." Su Heng's eyes lingered on Zhou Guiyu.

This man has fair skin and handsome looks, but his expression is a little dull, like the cold male second in a TV series.

"Ah, hello, hello."

Although he looks cold, Zhou Guiyu seems to be quite enthusiastic.

He stretched out his hand, and halfway through it realized that his hand was stained with blood. He wiped it hard on his body without hesitation, and then stretched it out again in a hurry.

The two shook hands gently.

This time it was purely to get to know each other, without the kind of direct temptation.

"Ahem." Zhou Guiyu clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master Su, for coming to help in time. Otherwise, the two of us might not be the opponent of this beast."

Zhou Guiyu briefly recounted what happened just now.

"I see..."

After listening, Su Heng shook his head and said with some regret, "I was a little impulsive. If I had concealed my aura and attacked from the dark, I might have been able to take it down directly."

"That beast has a very sharp perception, so it is unlikely to attack by surprise." Wang Xinlong comforted.

"These days, the two of us have fought this beast seven or eight times." Zhou Guiyu added, "This beast has roughly three different talents.

The first talent is to manipulate the powerful wolf fire to cause damage.

The second talent is to strengthen the blood of itself and its followers, greatly improving the attack and defense speed in a short period of time.

The third talent is the most terrifying. It is a special field that can manipulate the surrounding environment and even change the celestial phenomena to such an exaggerated degree."

Wang Xinlong smacked his lips and said with some fear, "If Brother Zhou and I had not worked together for more than 30 years, we would have been connected and cooperated tacitly, and there might have been casualties."

"Ahem..."

Zhou Guiyu coughed twice and took a step back, "When you say that, I always feel weird."

"Weird, what's weird." Wang Xinlong laughed cheerfully, stretched out his scarred strong arms and put them on Zhou Guiyu's shoulders, pulling him over.

Zhou Guiyu struggled twice.

Although his realm was not low, he was not a muscular barbarian like Wang Xinlong after all, and he failed to successfully break free from Wang Xinlong's hands.

Zhou Guiyu looked at Su Heng, helplessly spread his hands and sighed, and could only choose to give up.

Su Heng smiled faintly. It was the first time they met, and both Wang Xinlong and Zhou Guiyu gave him a good feeling, and it was not difficult to get along with them.

"What's the situation here?" Su Heng asked.

His main purpose this time was to capture the demon king and bring him back to the Demon Suppression Tower to test his meat field plan.

It would be better to solve these troubles as soon as possible.

When it came to business, Wang Xinlong's expression was also slightly serious, "So far, things have been going smoothly."

"We have blocked and surrounded the village of the Tianlang Sect. After more than ten days of brutal struggle, the Tianlang Sect suffered heavy losses. It is already difficult to make a large-scale breakout. The next step is to concentrate our strength, continuously narrow the encirclement, and annihilate all these cultists, leaving no one behind!"

At this point, Wang Xinlong grinned, stretched out his hand and clenched it heavily, making a muffled sound.

"For hundreds of years, these people from the Heavenly Wolf Cult have always been a major concern for the Demon Suppression Division. Now we finally have the opportunity to catch them all." Zhou Guiyu also gritted his teeth and added.

"However, even if we catch this group of cultists, if we let the demon king run away, the Heavenly Wolf Cult can still revive."

Su Heng hesitated for a moment and looked up in confusion.

"That's right, that's right." Wang Xinlong turned and looked at him.

"So, since the wolf king had the upper hand on the battlefield before, it should just break through. Why must it stay with this group of people from the Heavenly Wolf Cult?" Su Heng thought of this, frowned slightly, and was suddenly puzzled.

Wang Xinlong and Zhou Guiyu looked at each other and fell silent.

"Maybe... can't let go?" Wang Xinlong guessed uncertainly.

In the past records of the Demon Suppression Division, most demons, even if they would deliberately cultivate some human warriors.

They just treated these human warriors as slaves, tools, or even blood food, etc.

However...

This time seems to be an exception.

The Wolf King of the Heavenly Demon Alliance seemed to really treat these Heavenly Wolf Sect disciples as his own family, or something that he could not abandon.

He would rather put himself in danger than escape from the battlefield alone.

"No matter what choice it makes, since I have come to the battlefield, its fate is already determined."

I can't figure it out, so I simply stop thinking about it.

Su Heng spoke calmly.

Wang Xinlong and Zhou Guiyu both looked up, feeling the strong confidence in Su Heng's words.

It seemed that even the famous Cang Ye Demon King was nothing more than that in his eyes.

"That's right." Zhou Guiyu echoed, "We don't need to sympathize with our enemies, just destroy them."

"When can we launch the attack?" Su Heng asked.

"If it's the fastest, it will be tonight." Wang Xinlong said, "Our goal this time is not only to get rid of the demon king Cangye. We also have to completely eradicate the remaining forces of the Tianlang Cult. Otherwise, the trapped beast will inevitably face cruel revenge, and many innocent people will lose their lives."

"Okay!" Su Heng nodded and agreed.

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In the evening, the setting sun was like blood.

Canglong Mountain, the base of the Tianlang Cult.

This place looks like a large bandit's stronghold, located on a flat mountain top, surrounded by cliffs on all sides.

Not to mention ordinary people, even slightly ordinary warriors.

It is difficult to come to this hell place.

It is definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The stronghold is surrounded by tall wooden walls and towers for archery. On the towers are hung with yellow flags made of human skin, casting heavy shadows in the sunset.

Inside the stronghold, there are black bamboo buildings, martial arts halls, kitchens and other buildings that stand in a row.

The messy buildings were arranged in a complex manner, forming a small block.

People were coming and going on the street.

Some people were holding spears and swords, and some were holding torches, with serious and cold expressions on their faces.

In addition, there was another common point.

These people were all seriously injured and bleeding.

The people of the Tianlang Cult were surrounded by the Demon Suppression Division. They failed to break out several times and left behind a large number of people. Those who came back by chance were also injured and had little combat effectiveness.

In a circular open space in the middle of the mountain village, Ye Tong was walking back and forth anxiously with his head down.

"Still no news about the two elders Bisong and Bilin?" A sturdy warrior wearing animal skins on his upper body, holding a spear, and looking like a primitive man passed by. Ye Tong grabbed his arm and asked in a low voice.

Bisong, Bilin...

These two are the last chances of the Tianlang Cult.

If even the two of them fail, then there is no possibility of breaking out.

The animal skin warrior shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ye Tong sighed and let go of her hand.

Just then.

A figure trotted to Ye Tong's side, lowered his voice, and said a few words to her.

The expression on Ye Tong's face changed from the initial surprise and excitement to paleness, and finally to a trace of hard-to-eradicate despair.

"Sure enough... Bi Song also failed."

She whispered to herself, her fists clenched and creaked, "Moreover, another deputy commander appeared in Canglong Mountain."

"What a cruel Demon Suppression Division, what a vicious Li Daoxuan."

"If this continues, not only will the Tianlang Sect be wiped out, but even Lord Cang Ye will probably encounter an accident."

"No!" She raised her head and panted painfully, "I can't let Lord Cang Ye continue to take risks!"

Swish!

Just when she was in a dilemma and at a loss.

Accompanied by a strong wind blowing away the dust on the stone slab, a giant silver-white wolf suddenly appeared on the empty stone slab.

The giant wolf's huge head drooped, its mouth slightly opened, and its chest rose and fell with its breathing.

Viscous blood dripped from the corner of its mouth and gathered into a small pool on the ground.

"My Lord, you are injured." Seeing this scene, Ye Tong's eyes widened and he spoke nervously.

"Well, I was a little careless."

The giant wolf raised its head, opened its eyes, and actually spoke human words, "But the injuries on the body are not serious, just rest for a while."

"Hurry up and prepare blood food for Lord Cangye." Ye Tong shouted immediately.

Around the circular venue, under the dilapidated masts, there were captives tied and kneeling on the ground.

These captives.

There were innocent ordinary people captured from the county.

There were also soldiers who participated in the encirclement and suppression, and some people even wore the clothes of disciples of the Demon Suppression Division.

When they heard Ye Tong say that blood food was to be prepared, they seemed to understand what was going to happen next.

Some people immediately became weak in their legs and collapsed to the ground, crying and begging for mercy. Some people were cursing and glaring.

No matter how they reacted.

Behind them, the executioner of the Tianlang Cult holding a long knife raised his hand and slashed.

The bright knife light flashed, and with a series of "puff" sounds, the head rolled to the ground, and the burning scarlet blood gushed out from the broken chest.

The hot blood, mixed with the fragments of bone marrow and internal organs, gathered into a stream along the gullies on the ground.

The stream gurgled and finally flowed into a sunken pit in front of the wolf king.

The wolf king lowered his head and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood in the groove.

The essence of hundreds of people's flesh and blood was quickly devoured by the demon king. But just this was obviously not enough to make up for the loss caused by the previous battle. The injuries on his body were not completely healed.

Ye Tong half-knelt on the ground, pressed his cheek against the wolf king's slender and strong front legs, and gently stroked the hair on it with his hand.

The wolf king hummed twice, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was digesting the flesh and blood he had just swallowed.

He was not disgusted by Ye Tong's action.

When it finished digesting and absorbing the nutrients in the food, it opened its narrow and majestic eyes, and looked down to see Ye Tong looking up at him with a moving look.

"My lord,"

Without any hesitation, Ye Tong said softly, "There is no need to continue fighting, the Tianlang Cult is over. Eat me, your injuries will heal, and you can break out of the encirclement of the Demon Suppression Division."