Chapter 314: Iron bone clank, never be a slave!

With the purple-haired holy demon kneeling.
Thousands of three-eyed demons who were watching were all dumbfounded.
As the three chiefs of the tribe, he is also one of the three strongest in the entire Greystone Devil Island Demon Race!
Iron bone clank, the proud purple-haired holy demon, actually kneeled toward a human? !
This, this, this...
Those demons couldn't turn their heads for a while.
But soon, they both made the same decision.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sound of knees colliding with the ground sounded.
Thousands of demons unexpectedly chose to kneel down!
No way, the boss is kneeling, how can they not kneel?
Each of those demons looked at Su Zhan with horror.
Legge, the little demon clan, felt a little better at this time.
He glanced at those demons and sneered in his heart.
What if you say you will never be a slave?
The demon who said it would never submit to humans?
In the face of absolutely powerful strength, those who do not surrender are stupid!
What pretend to be!
At this moment, Su Zhan was also shocked by the sudden kneeling.
His eyes swept over the ordinary demons, and finally fell on the strongest purple-haired holy demons.
"You just kept saying that your tribe will not surrender to the human race, but now you are actively surrendering..."
Su Zhan's brow furrowed, his left fist lightened, and the stars intertwined: "I understand!
You want to deliberately surrender and attack me while I am not prepared!
Your demons are really cruel and vicious—"
"No! No! I would never dare! Bloody grass!
Senior came to Greystone Devil Island for the grass? I have many, many, many grasses! "
Hearing Su Zhan's words, the purple-haired holy demon almost peeed his pants in fright, and roared hoarsely.
For fear of being slow, Su Zhan's punch came down.
The others are gone!
Bloody grass?
Su Zhan, who was planning to punch the purple-haired holy demon to death, stopped.
Before entering the Demon Realm, he heard the Heavenly Demon talk about this kind of spirit grass.
It is of great help to cultivators in tempering their physique and energy!
It is also a special spirit grass that the spirit world does not have at all!
Seeing Su Zhan stopped, the purple-haired sage demon's heart loosened, and he hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "Senior misunderstood! Our demon clan has always respected strength. Senior, your strength is much stronger than mine!
We naturally surrender to you!
We never dare to disobey the predecessors, the predecessors need flesh and blood?
Okay, please come with me now, senior, and I will definitely bring out the vigorous grass that satisfies you, senior! "
"it is good."
After thinking for a while, Su Zhan gave up the idea of ​​directly killing the purple-haired holy demon.
The blood-energy grass was what he wanted, and the purple-haired holy demon was the leader, and it was obvious that he could produce more blood-energy grass in a short time.
Afterwards, he followed the purple-haired holy demon to the palace in the center of the Dagu tribe, sat on the main seat, and waited for a while.
The purple-haired holy demon walked over with a huge wooden box.
When I opened the wooden box, there were eleven bright red grasses neatly arranged in the eleven grooves in the wooden box.
"You are a tribe, that's it?"
Su Zhan frowned.
"Senior forgive me!"
Seeing Su Zhan's displeasure, the purple-haired holy demon was so frightened that he knelt down and explained: "The grasses are only effective when they have been picked for more than a hundred years, and they cannot be left for too long, so it is difficult to keep them. These grasses belong to our ancient tribe. All over!
The blood-energy grass is also a precious treasure for our demons, and ordinary demons cannot enjoy them at all. These eleven blood-energy grasses are indeed the limit of our ancient tribe! "
Su Zhan looked at the blood-energy grass, his heart moved, and took out the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram to open it.
"Is this demons telling the truth? The blood-energy grass is so rare that eleven plants are all of a tribe?"
The demon glanced at the blood qi grass and said, "It is true. The blood qi grass cannot be retained for too long. Eleven blood qi grasses...It is estimated that they are already a relatively powerful tribe, and other tribes will have fewer!"
Is it true?
Or is the demon talking nonsense here?
Su Zhan thought.
Below, the purple-haired holy demon's gaze fell on the black energy of the heavenly demon on the Wanjian map, and he felt the monstrous demon energy that only the holy demon could sense, and his whole body trembled!
Demon!
This is a demon!
OMG!
Even the demon was subdued by this human race!
What is the origin of this person!
The heart was extremely shocked, and the little bit of hatred that the purple-haired holy demon had originally had against Su Zhan's disappeared instantly!
There is even a trace of worship in his eyes!
Mozu, respect for strength!
Now, even a heavenly demon surrendered to Su Zhan, his little holy demon can follow the steps of the strong heavenly demon, it is simply an honor!
Thinking like this, before Su Zhan could speak, the Purple Haired Saint Demon hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute, I will issue an order to let the other eight tribes bring all the blood grass they have stored!"
"Well, don't wait too long."
Su Zhan nodded.
"Yes!"
The purple-haired holy demon left.
It didn't take long before he arrived with seven other tribal leaders.
The reason there are only seven is because the leader of the Heizhu tribe was beaten to death by Su from the beginning, so he couldn't come.
But the treasure was robbed and taken away.
"Mianshan tribe, seven blood plants!"
"Evil wolf tribe, five blood plants!"
"Heizhu tribe, five blood plants!"
...
The purple-haired holy demon reported them one by one.
In the end, adding the previous eleven blood plants, a total of 67 plants.
Except for sixty-seven grasses.
The purple-haired holy demon also brought a lot of other treasures.
For example, the special armor of the Demon Race, the battle axe, some ores that have not been seen in the Eastern Desolation Region, the elixir...
Su Zhan glanced, although he felt that the things on his body were a little bit tattered, but since it was delivered to the door, it would not hurt to take it back and sell it, so he waved his hand directly, and it was all included in the Dongtian ring.
"Although I have accepted your things, you are a demons after all. What do you say?"
Su Zhan thought for a while, starlight and thunder light began to emerge from his fist: "If you are not my race, their hearts will be different. Will your demons really surrender to me? If you keep you—"
"Senior, wait a minute!"
Hearing Su Zhan's words, the demons below were all trembling with fright, and the purple-haired holy demons screamed in horror: "Senior! Human race, the demon race is true! But Senior has ever thought about it!
Even if you destroy our three-eyed demons, this place will soon be occupied by other demons, and they will enter the battlefield of the spirit world through that space channel and slaughter the human race!
But if you spare us, senior, we can swear in the name of the great demon ancestor that we will never step into the spiritual world in this life!
Just stay in the demon world and live a good life, and we can also guard the space passage here for you, to prevent other demon races from entering the spirit world and causing chaos!
Please spare our three-eyed demons! "
This...there is some truth.
Kill them, and other demons will soon occupy this place. It is better to let these surrendered and feared demons stay here.
After thinking about it, Su Zhan nodded.
"Remember what your three-eyed demons are saying now."
"Definitely! Send off to seniors!"
Seeing Su Zhan leaving, the purple-haired holy demon stood up from the ground and wiped cold sweat on his forehead until he could no longer see his figure.
Seeing this, the other demons gathered around one after another. The expressions of fear dissipated, and each one was filled with anger and anger.
"Master Zihai, do you want to inform the Lion Head Demon Race 300,000 miles away?"
"Although this person is powerful and can even kill the holy demon, there is a strong man in the lion head demon clan who has reached the peak of the holy demon's heavenly position, much stronger than the little heavenly holy demon who has just entered the holy demon realm!
It should be enough to kill him! "
"Yes! How can our demons surrender to the human race? This enmity must be—"
"Snapped!"
Before the demon had finished speaking, he was slapped away by the purple-haired holy demon.
"Master Zihai, you--"
"What are you?"
The purple-haired holy demon gave the man a fierce look and roared:
"Bastard stuff!
You know that even the demon surrendered to that senior! !
Do you want revenge?
I think you want to kill our three-eyed demons, right? ! "