What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"Captain, old man, I don't have much ability, so I'll just take some heart meat and horns."

Labu gave up the most precious magic core, let go of the cow hair and fell down.

The expressions of the other four people changed. The devil with the mace on his waist gave Song Shi a fierce look: "What nonsense are you talking about? As long as we don't tell it, who knows we have a magic core?"

Song Shi shrugged: "It's up to you, old man Labu, come with me to Stone Town later to buy some things."

He only had a good impression of the old man who was willing to save him without knowing it, so he kindly reminded him. As for other people, he had no interest in taking care of him.

"When I get some materials, I don't dare to take the old man's magic core. I still have to get some other things."

Labu walked towards the horns that were stuck in the mud. Kashiwagi also jumped down, and the remaining three continued to carve the heart of the Black Bull King on top.

After working for a while, Labu had no choice but to give up: "This horn is too hard to cut. Captain, please give me some of your heart and blood."

"Don't worry, since you gave up on wanting the magic core, I won't be able to do without you."

The captain threw down a bottle: "Your heart's content, this thing can be sold for at least 10,000 gold coins."

When Song Shi heard the gold coins, she knew that they were ordinary commodities in Demon World, similar to the gold and silver in Wuji Continent. If she wanted to buy something, she should also get some materials to sell.

He walked towards the horn, put his hand on it and pulled it out, and he pulled out the horn which was about ten feet long.

There was silence all around. Looking at the five demons, the captain looked suspicious: "How did you take it off?"

"That's it."

Song Shi made a move and looked at the horns. The material was like metal with a special luster.

He casually put it into the storage ring, and this scene surprised the five people again.

"Najie? You actually have Najie, and there is still a lot of space."

The guy who didn't like Song Shi fell down in astonishment, holding his mace and frowning: "Where do you come from?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Shi didn't use any magic power, and his invisible self-restraint still made the latter feel pressured.

"You are with us now, so of course it has something to do with it. We have to figure out whether you are an enemy or a friend."

Ledo sneered and raised the mace, wanting to test Song Shi's depth.

"Ledo, what are you doing!"

Rab hurriedly stopped.

"Stop, Jiuyang is not our enemy, and this black bull is very big, enough for us to share. There is no need to fight just because of a little quarrel."

The captain shook his head. He realized that he couldn't see through this kid and instinctively didn't want to do anything.

Ledo chuckled: "I was just trying to scare him."

Song Shi laughed loudly after hearing this: "Interesting, you actually want to scare me. It turns out that ignorant people are fearless."

He raised his hand and waved it like a fly. Ledo felt a sense of death coming over him and his pupils shrank. Before he could speak, he was knocked away by an overwhelming force and turned into ash in the air.

Plop!

The masked demon was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Akaba looked at Song Shi in fear and trembled: "You...your strength..."

"Why are you surprised? I already told you that I killed this cow."

Song Shi drew his finger, and a sharp edge fell on the Black Ox King, click.

The cow's head was cut off, and the uncoagulated blood spurted out crazily, completely frightening several people.

Akaba couldn't help but tremble, he realized what he was doing.

The other party was not joking at all. It was really possible that he was the one who killed the Black Ox King. Even if not, they couldn't afford to offend him with such strength.

He reluctantly glanced at the magic core in his hand and hurriedly handed it to Song Shi: "Demon... Lord Demon King, we are blind, please accept the magic core."

"Lord Demon King, please forgive us for our disrespect towards you."

Kashiwagi also quickly apologized, fearing that Song Shi would be dissatisfied and they would die like Ledo.

"The disrespectful one is dead."

Song Shi did not take the magic core, but threw out the horns: "Pack up the trophies for me, and then go to Stone Town to sell them."

"No problem, it is our honor to work for the Demon King."

Akaba humbly replied that he didn't dare to have any thoughts about the Warcraft now, he just wanted to save his life.

Rab's expression was wonderful.

What is he doing? He foolishly thinks that a strong man's life is in danger, and he takes the initiative to help him. Isn't this looking down on this devil king?

"You don't have to think too much, I understand your kindness."

Song Shi comforted Rab: "Good people like you are rare nowadays."

Rab nodded in fear, thankful that this person was not a murderous being.

Now that Song Shi has shown his strength, he naturally will not wait for these Lowest Level beings in the Demon World to break down the monsters. He just raised his hand and stroked it a few times, and the Black Ox King was almost broken open.

Akaba acted quickly, and Song Shi said calmly: "I only want the horns and the magic core, and you can do whatever you want with the rest."

"Thank you, Lord Demon King."

Several people seized the opportunity to collect their hard work and flesh, and at the same time peeled off some cowhide to keep.

"I'll go to Stone Town later and I want to buy some things."

Song Shi said as he looked into the distance, a group of heavily armed teams appeared.

"Master, the source of the noise is here."

"Hey, the Black Ox King is dead, who did it?"

The people walking in front were shocked by the scene.

The young man who was called the Young Master by the guards glanced at Song Shi: "Hey, why is the guy who collected the loot so weak? He probably happened to bump into it just like us. It's really my luck!"

Akaba and Kashiwagi were immediately frightened when they saw the team wearing armor and carrying a strong aura.

If Song Shi hadn't shown up, with their strength, if they encountered this kind of team, not to mention the spoils, their lives would be left here.

"It turns out that the Demon King already knew that these people would come, so he said that we were not qualified to get our hands on the treasure here."

Akaba couldn't help but feel grateful in his heart.

"It's almost done, let's go."

Song Shi didn't even look at these new guys, turned around and walked towards Stone Town.

"Master, this Black Bull King has been dismembered, and the magic core must be in their hands!"

"This young master is not blind. If you can see, shoot an arrow immediately and kill them all!"

A ferocious smile and cruelty emerged from this young master's eyes.

Song Shi didn't say anything more, raised his hand and slapped him.

Boom!

A team of about twenty people were killed on the spot, beaten into pulp, and trapped in the mud.

Akaba and Kashiwagi's eyes were all straight. What kind of power is this? Isn't it just the devil?

"Senior, they seem to be from the Qianye clan, and their clan leader is a small lord."

Akaba kindly reminded.

"It doesn't matter."

Song Shi clasped his hands behind his back: "When we go to Stone Town, you can continue to call me the Demon King. I quite like it."

"Yes, Lord Demon King."

The four of them nodded at the same time like chickens pecking at rice.

At this time, light burst out from the dead young master, and a figure emerged, roaring: "Who dares to kill my son!"

Song Shi glanced at it and found that the latter's clothes were a bit familiar, more similar to the Heavenly Demon Saint. Could it be related?