Zhou Fan did not have as much emotion as Lin Gaoshou and the others. He was thinking about another thing. Even if he was wise, he was always weird. He was naturally in opposition to all living beings in the world.

This pigment disaster has wisdom, but he thinks about seeing a human leader. Obviously, he does not have a good understanding of the human world. This may be the newly born wisdom, otherwise he would not have known so little about the human world.

So what does it want to do?

Everyone was waiting patiently. No matter whether the distracted monk who went in to see the king was alive or dead, the Colorful Clay Kingdom should have an answer.

Not long after everyone waited, the distracted monk who went in to see the king was soon sent out by several clay men.

The distracted monk showed a strange look on his face.

Zhou Fan and the others did not go up to meet him, but just stood and watched the distracted monk come over. When the distracted monk walked one thousand steps away, he stopped.

Immediately, several spiritual thoughts spread out, scanning the body of the distracted monk back and forth to confirm whether there were parasitic abnormalities such as parasiticism in the distracted monk's body.

Ye Natian picked off a tender green leaf on his crutch and calculated that his vein numerals could not calculate the weirdness, but he could calculate a person's fate. This is also a way to detect whether this person has any abnormalities.

This divine monk was left with some key information before leaving, and calculated by Ye Natian, the top vein magistrate. The result Ye Natian calculated at that time was that life and death were possible.

Now Ye Natian used this information to calculate whether there was any abnormality in this divine monk. Soon Ye Natian said: "No problem."

Zhou Fan and his others' spiritual thoughts also did not see any problem.

There should be no problem with this distracted monk.

The distracted monk came over and said, "It let us discuss a result here and answer it immediately."

Everyone looked at each other. They had originally wanted to go back to the camp and discuss it carefully.

Ye Natian gently tapped the crutch in his hand to the ground, and a green light spread on the ground, which quickly rose, forming a semi-circular green light cover covering them.

This is a barrier for sound insulation.

The clay people were indifferent to this.

"What does that king look like?" Lin Gaoshou asked.

"Have you seen my brother? Do you ask how he would let me go?" Cai Boyi asked anxiously.

Others also asked questions.

This distracted monk didn't know whose question he would answer for a while.

"Shut up." Lin Gaoshou's face darkened, "Let me ask."

Talents such as Cai Boyi shut up.

"What does that king look like? Can you confirm its strength?" Lin Gaoshou asked at the distracted cultivator.

The distracted monk said respectfully: "The king of the Colorful Clay Kingdom looks similar to the height of the ordinary clay man, and his body is also scattered and has no rules. I cannot confirm its strength. It looks no different from the ordinary clay man."

Everyone was secretly sorry for hearing this, but they couldn't tell the depth of their strength. This was a normal thing, and they didn't have much hope.

"What did the king say to you?" Lin Gaoshou asked, "repeat every word he said."

"When the king saw me, he just looked at me. It said that since I was just a special envoy, I was not qualified to talk to it. Only when it asked me could I answer. I nodded to indicate that I knew." The distracted monk started to tell.

"It said that its Colorful Mud Country was newly built, and it also knew that humans called it a monster with their tribes. It didn't like this title. It said that they were a mud god clan, not a monster."

"In the future, the blue and white fields will be its colored mud country, that is, the domain of the mud gods. Human forces cannot step into its colored mud country, otherwise it will destroy all humans in this world."

What a big tone... everyone's faces changed slightly.

"It also said that the mud gods would stay in the country of colored mud, but humans had to send ten thousand people, 30,000 wild beasts and 200,000 flowers to the country of colored mud every month."

"It chuckled at this point, and said that the guests it invited told it that humans would not agree to such a condition, and asked me if I would agree?"

"I said that this matter is not something I can decide. I will only know if I will agree after I go back and report it."

"It said it would not agree to be the possibility of a complete war between the Mud Gods and humans, but also gave humans a solution to the problem. If humans are not convinced, then the winner will be determined according to the rules of human beings. For three consecutive games, as long as one of the humans can win it, then the offering will be denied this month. Next month, continue to use this competition to decide on offerings. As long as we can win, it will not be denied."

"It said it was going to compete, so we started the competition today. If we lost, we would send the worshippers. If we didn't want to compete, we would start the war. After that, we would let me come back."

After the distracted monk finished speaking in one breath, he said to Cai Boyi: "I'm sorry, I can't ask anything."

Cai Boyi's face was slightly dark, but he still couldn't say anything accused. After all, the king did not allow the distracted monk to speak, so how dare this person speak?

After hearing this, everyone showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"We cannot agree to such conditions." Lin Gaoshou said in a deep voice. It is easy to get 30,000 wild beasts and 200,000 flowers, but if 10,000 people are provided to the Mud God Clan every month, the Mud God Clan uses those 10,000 people as food. If this is really done, if this is spread, it will definitely cause great panic in the human world.

"We don't know its background in the war, and it's not appropriate to do so." Ye Natian frowned and said, "This monster wants to force us to compete with it."

"But this competition rules are too strange. It will be the first time in three consecutive games. As long as we can win one game, the offerings for this month will not be allowed. Why is it the offerings for this month?" Cai Boyi said: "If we can defeat it, we can kill it and destroy the entire Colored Clay Kingdom or the Clay God Clan. Where will we continue the competition in the next month?"

"It says this, probably because it thinks we can't kill it." Zhou Fan suddenly spoke: "Don't forget that this mud god clan was transformed from the disaster of pigment."

Everyone's faces changed. If they wanted to let the pigment disaster disappear, they could only remove all the pigments. If the king of this Colorful Clay Kingdom could not be killed, then it could indeed be said.

"And it requires another meaning to come again next month." Zhou Fan said with a slightly narrow face: "It should have a way to keep getting stronger."

The speed of becoming stronger may not be slow. Otherwise, if humans can win this month, then as long as they send the same masters next month, they can still win the king of the Clay God clan. As long as this king does not have a tendency to be masochistic, he will not make such a competition requirement.

It may have the idea of ​​constantly becoming stronger by competing with humans... Of course, Zhou Fan was not sure that his idea must be correct, because he had never heard of a monster that could become stronger from competing with humans.
Chapter completed!