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Chapter five hundred and seventy-first conflicts of various ethnic groups(1/2)

The huge island seemed to be made of dark iron, dark and thick. When the soles of the feet fell, you could feel the difference on the ground, and a cold evil spirit filled the feet.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, felt it for a moment, and walked forward.

There were constantly passing little demons saying hello to him.

Suddenly, he heard a shrill crying sound, and his eyes swept over. A large wave of human races were pressed by a group of demons and walked towards the distance. Most of these human races were of the second-level and third-level strength, with shackles and handcuffs, without any resistance. Some of the weak-minded people burst into tears.

Behind them, there was a huge prison, which also trapped countless human races, with despair on their faces, and many people covered their faces and cried bitterly.

Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly sank.

He walked over without hesitation.

"I've seen an adult."

Several little demons bowed.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Several little demons showed doubts and looked at each other.

"Go back to the new life."

A little demon said.

"A new life?"

Zhang Yuan thought about this sentence in his mind and said, "I'll go and have a look with you."

"Yes, sir."

Those little demons said respectfully.

They took the group of humans and continued to move forward, treating them completely as livestock. Some people walked slowly and got a whip up, and they were humming with whip and whipped with their skin.

In this wave, there were hundreds of human races, and they were escorted. Soon, they came to a huge cliff.

Zhang Yuan's eyes looked down at the bottom of the cliff, his eyes shrank, revealing a strange look.

Under the cliff, countless demon eggs were densely covered with them, one by one as big as a millstone, shining with various colors of light. He understood where those pure blood little demons came from.

This comes from here.

The demon eggs below were constantly cracking, and new monsters covered with mucus crawled out from it. After these little monsters appeared, they immediately ate their egg shells and then crawled around the ground.

On the ground, some traces of human bones can be seen everywhere.

This should be the human race where the demons were reborn and were thrown away before!

Zhang Yuan felt a deep chill in his heart.

These demons are ready to feed the human race to the little demons.

"Sir, can you start?"

A little demon stepped forward and said respectfully.

Zhang Yuan slowly turned around, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at him, then looked at other places, noticed that no one noticed this, and said, "It's okay to start."

The little demon nodded immediately, turned around and waved his hand, and said, "Leave them all down."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan slapped him on the forehead, and beat the little demon to his brain and died.

He now transformed into the Shura clan, more than four meters high. This little demon had not grown up yet, only about three meters, and it was extremely easy to fight. He died of a life without even humming.

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The other little demons were all shocked and looked at Zhang Yuan in shock.

"Master, why did you kill him!"

They were all extremely frightened.

Zhang Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he pushed out the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms directly, and the sound of a deafening dragon roar was heard on his arms, as if he had turned into two ancient dragons, and was heavy and unpredictable, rushing towards the group of little demons.

"roar…"

The dragon roared and shook the sky. Two big dragons carried extremely terrifying power and rolled by. These little demons turned into bubbles, vulnerable, and once they met, they exploded one after another.

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The human race was all stunned, horrified, and looked at Zhang Yuan.

"This...this is the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

A middle-aged man from the Beggars' Sect suddenly said in horror.

Zhang Yuan glanced at him deeply, and his face suddenly squirmed, revealing his original appearance.

This group of humans exclaimed even more.

"Young Master Zhang!"

They hurriedly shut up, their hearts were shocked and they couldn't believe all this.

"Everyone, since you know my name, I won't say much, I will save you and leave later. Now I need to feel aggrieved you a little more and continue to go back to the cell to stay."

Zhang Yuan said.

"Thank you, Zhang Shaoxia, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate."

The middle-aged beggar spoke.

"Um."

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the cell."

He waved his hand hard, and all the little demons who died on the ground flew backwards, rushed to the canyon below, and then walked towards the cell in the distance with everyone.

No little demon dared to ask more questions along the way, and soon, Zhang Yuan sent everyone back to the cell.

He still has to focus on major events now, with the focus on poisoning.

After sending everyone back, he wandered around other parts of the island and suddenly saw a huge well, saying it was a well, perhaps inappropriate, and what was blown out from the well was actually a kind of spiritual liquid.

It can be called the Spirit Well.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he came to the spiritual well, looked around and no one noticed. He took out the crystal skull, gently lifted the forehead bone, poured a wisp of gray corpse poison in, sniffed it gently, and sniffed it with his nose. It was colorless and smellless, and could not see anything. He showed satisfaction and quickly left here.

These corpse poisons are extremely terrifying. If giants are entangled, they will suffer disaster. Ordinary little demons will probably die if they come up.

This is a terrible business.

Flying out of this island, Zhang Yuan flew towards other islands.

Sure enough, on every island, you can see the existence of a spiritual well, emitting rays of light, mysterious.

However, the corpse poison in the crystal skull is limited, so he cannot poison every spiritual well. He focused on choosing more than a dozen spiritual wells and used up nearly half of the corpse poison.

Then Zhang Yuan looked at the sacred island in the middle.

In the eyes of the demon, it is called a divine island. In his opinion, it is simply a demon island. The entire island is filled with green air, the evil clouds are thick, and they are intertwined in pieces.

Black smoke was everywhere on the island, filled with cold evil aura. At first glance, it looked like a demon's cave.

There are also many people patrolling around the island. The demons of the Yaksha tribe, the Flying Ant tribe, and the Snake human tribe patrolling everywhere with steel forks. The demons here are already extremely powerful, basically all of them have level 5 and level 6 strength.

Zhang Yuan took a look and immediately flew towards the island.

"stop!"

Immediately, a group of demons from the flying ant tribe stopped him.

"Um?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned cold and he glanced at them. His four-meter-high body was filled with oppressive force, and his long blood-colored hair was flying. His body was full of heavy evil spirits and extremely terrifying.

The faces of the demons of the flying ant tribe changed and they stopped immediately.

"I have met the adults, why are you doing?"

A demon from the flying ant tribe asked with a tough bullet.

"I am walking in Jiuzhou and just came here. What's your business?"

Zhang Yuan did not answer the question, and his tone was cold.

The demon of the flying ant tribe looked nervous and said, "There is an order from above and no one is allowed to enter again."

"presumptuous."

Zhang Yuan's tone sank, and a terrible aura surged out of his body. With a bang, he shook all the demons of the flying ant tribe, and the sea water below surged.

The flying ant demons suddenly looked horrified.

At this time, the Shura tribe patrolling in other directions immediately rushed over, with evil spirits spreading, bloody and pungent.

"I've seen an adult."

The group of powerful people from the Shura clan came closer and immediately bowed their heads.

"Well, can I go in?"

Zhang Yuan said coldly.

"It's natural for adults to enter."

A demon from the Shura clan said, then glanced at the demons of the flying ants tribe, with a cold look on his face, and said, "You group of flying ants have asked a lot. If you hadn't interfered, the result of the discussion would have come out long ago, so how could it be delayed until now?"

The flying ant demons suddenly changed their faces and dared not say more.
To be continued...
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