Many young people in the tribe came to watch, and were amazed at Ali's ability to hunt the Black Devil Fish.
The demons worship the strong, and the law of the supremacy of strength is more deeply rooted than the human race.
The beautiful eyes of some girls flickered, and they were full of colors. For the scene of cutting the belly of the fish, no one felt scared, but very excited.
With a stabbing sound, the fish's belly was cut open, and the blood intestines spilled out, disgusting and bloody, but the young people of the snake demons around were even more excited, because the demons had an instinctive desire for blood and killing.
This instinct is deep in the deepest part of the bone.
Some girls even flushed, their senses were stimulated by seeing the blood, and they were too excited.
"Huh? Why is there a person in the belly of the fish?"
At this moment, Ali screamed, and a palm was exposed in the abdomen of the opened fish.
"Hey, I don't know which unlucky guy was swallowed by the black devil fish, before he could digest it, he was slaughtered by Ali you." Someone laughed.
Soon, Ali completely opened the belly of the fish and took out the people in the belly of the fish.
"Is it an individual?"
A group of young people from the Snake Demon Race surrounded all around, looking at the human men covered in blood.
In the heavenly devil world, the demons are respected, but there are also human races, but the power of the human race is relatively weaker than the demons.
In addition to the demons, there are some other races that are not as powerful as the demons.
"Hey, I don't know what the human taste tastes like." There was an excited look of the Snake Demon boy.
"Why don't you come and have a meal together?" Ali was also a little interested and suggested.
"Okay!" Many girls also echoed.
In a short while, a few teenagers set up two bonfires together. One of the bonfires was grilling the black devil fish, and the other bonfire was tied to the human race cut out from the belly of the fish.
"In addition to hunting a black devil fish this time, I also killed a giant tiger crocodile!"
Ali took out the leather armor of the giant crocodile from the storage ring and showed it off to the little friends in the tribe.
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"So hot……"
Luo Xiu, who was in a coma, felt as if he was in a furnace, but he was injured so badly in the endless void that he could not wake up yet.
"If you don't wake up anymore, you will be eaten by a few demon cubs!" Heilong's gunshot, Hong weather roared anxiously.
"Ali, look at it!"
Unknowingly, time passed quickly, and after half an hour passed, the black devil fish had already exuded bursts of meat.
A girl from the Snake Demon Race pointed her finger at the campfire roasting the Human Race, "He has nothing to do."
The young people of other Snake Demon races looked up one after another, and they all showed different colors.
"What we use for barbecue is not ordinary fire, but the biyu spirit fire in the tribe. Even the black devil fish of Tier 9 beast can be cooked!"
Many young people from the Snake Demon clan looked at each other with incredible expressions in their eyes.
"He must be a strong man in the human race, with a strong physical body, can't the spirit fire burn it?"
Several teenagers realized that the matter was not trivial, and immediately called the chief of the tribe.
The patriarch of this small demon tribe is Ali's father, a snake demon tribe with a triple cultivation base of Emperor Wu.
He is slender and looks like a middle-aged man. The snake scales on his face are also red as blood. He is the lowest red demon named Tu Ming.
"Biyou Spirit Fire is a flame passed down by the tribe for thousands of years, even I can't resist the burning of Biyou Spirit Fire." Patriarch Tu Ming said solemnly.
He glanced at the younger son next to him and asked what happened.
"Could it be that an inspector of the Demon Race fought against the strong human race. The strong human race was defeated, so he was swallowed by the black devil fish, and then was accidentally brought back by Ali?" Tu Ming guessed this possibility.
He knew very well that to be able to not be afraid of the burning of the Biyou spirit fire, it must be the body of the gods and demons.
He leaned out his divine sense and landed on the human race on the bonfire, trying to investigate the situation in the human race to confirm whether the opponent was dead or alive.
Falling into a state of deep sleep, Luo Xiu could still feel that there was an external divine sense that wanted to enter his body to explore his secrets.
In martial arts, it is a taboo of the great taboos to probe into the bodies of others by divine consciousness, and it is an offensive action that every martial artist cannot tolerate.
"roll!"
The exhausted sea of consciousness suddenly burst out a strand of divine consciousness, shattering the divine consciousness that had penetrated into the body into powder.
The patriarch Tu Ming spit out blood, staggered back, and looked frightened.
"Live……"
When he said this, everyone in the tribe changed their expressions.
A living human and demon powerhouse, if he wakes up and sees himself in the demons’ tribe and is roasted on a campfire, what is the concept?
It can also be imagined with toes that this human and demon will be furious, and will destroy the small tribe of snake and demon, leaving none!
In the demon world, the demons are the most powerful, and they often oppress the human race and other race forces.
Although the demons and human races are not mortal enemies, they are relatively hostile. There are often strong demons slaughtering the cities of the human race, or the strong human races slaughtering the tribe of the demons for revenge.
When Luo Xiu opened his eyes, he saw a dark sky.
The next moment, his brows frowned, because he felt the aura of death and killing contained in the spiritual aura that filled the world.
Different from the pure heaven and earth aura of the Profound Sky Realm, the aura of this world is even stronger, but it contains the aura of death and killing, and it also contains a kind of magic.
If it is a martial artist who practices the two laws of death and killing, it is natural to practice in this environment to get twice the result with half the effort, but in the long run, it will be easy to be affected by death and killing, and the temperament will become cruel and distorted.
As for the magical nature contained in the aura, it cannot be described in words.
He slowly got up and found that he was lying on the ground, with scattered campfires and the bones of a fish.
At the same time, he noticed that not far away, a large group of people were kneeling on the ground. These people were slender and had snake scales on their faces.
Snake Demon!
Luo Xiu immediately recognized the identities of these people, and at the same time, he also understood that he probably came to the Heavenly Devil Realm.
The world of the demons closer to the mysterious world is the world of demons.
When Hongtian's voice came into his mind, Luo Xiu understood a series of things that happened after he came to the Heavenly Demon Realm.
"You all get up." Luo Xiu waved his hand and said slowly.
These snake demons were very shrewd, and found that the spirit fire could not burn his body, and immediately did not dare to move.
And these demons are very lucky, because if they really want to do it, even if he is in a state of sleep and coma, the Black Dragon Battle Spear can destroy their entire tribe.
Hongtian is the weapon spirit of the Black Dragon War Spear. Without the master's control, the weapon spirit can activate the power of the War Spear and cannot kill the gods and demons, but it is easy to kill the Emperor Wu.
What's more, this is just a small tribe, all of which are the lowest-ranked red demons. With the same cultivation base, the strength of the red demons is the weakest among the demons.
"Master Xie."
Patriarch Tu Ming stood up with a look of fear, and the other patriarchs also stood up in fear, bowing their heads to show their respect for the strong.
Although the demons are stronger than the human races in the heavenly devil world, there are a lot of red demons like them, and they have no status.
Moreover, in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the strong is respected, and the law of the supremacy of strength is deeply ingrained. Whether it is a demon or a human race, as long as it is a strong, they will be respected and respected wherever they go.
"I want to rest in your tribe for a period of time. During this period, I don't want news about me to leak out." Luo Xiu said in a deep voice.
"My lord, don't worry, I promise that no one will know that I am here." Tu Ming hurried forward to make a guarantee.
Luo Xiu nodded, then his eyes fell on Ali next to Tu Ming.
Seeing this scene, Tu Ming suddenly became nervous, because Ali had been disrespectful to this strong human race, and even wanted to roast him.
"You are the little guy who brought me back? During my recuperation here, you can follow me and give instructions on your practice." Luo Xiu said with a smile.
Luo Xiu didn't have any murderous intentions for this small tribe of Snake Demon Clan, and he was even a little grateful to the young Snake Demon Clan named Ali.
After all, if he hadn't brought himself back to the tribe, God knows what other conditions he would encounter when he was unconscious?
At least he is still in a state of serious injury, and he can heal his injuries in this small tribe.
Hearing that the strong man in the human race wanted to teach his own practice, Ali showed excitement on his face, while the other young people in the tribe showed envy and jealousy.
In the next period of time, Luo Xiu lived in this small tribe in the deep mountains, and at the same time learned some basic information about the Heavenly Demon Realm.
Among the demons, the hierarchy is strict, like the clansmen, and so are the tribes.
On this day, the tribe welcomed a group of uninvited guests.
"My lord, my lord..."
Ali ran over in a panic, knelt in front of Luo Xiu, and kept kowtow.
"My lord, please save my father."
"What happened?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.
Through Ali's description, Luo Xiu probably learned what happened. This small tribe of the Snake Demon tribe belongs to a large tribe.
The small tribes under it have to donate a certain amount of resources to the big tribe every year. If they fail to deliver it, they will be wiped out.
For the big tribes of the demons, a small tribe that can't even be paid out has no meaning at all, and it can be destroyed by a finger.
And this day was the day when the people of the big tribe came to collect the tribute. The small tribe could not produce enough tribute, and the patriarch Tu Ming was severely injured by a palm.
"Hmph, this tribe has no meaning anymore, it's gone!"
In the largest house in the center of the tribe, four or five strong men of the Snake Demon Race sat in the first place.
At the same time, Luo Xiu stepped forward under the leadership of Ali.
After training for a period of time, neither his spiritual sense nor his cultivation level recovered, especially his spiritual sense suffered the most severe damage and recovery was the most troublesome.
But his physical body is still a god-devil-level combat body, as long as the opponent's strength does not exceed the god-devil level, he will not have difficulty dealing with it.
In the hall, Tu Ming knelt on one knee, his mouth kept bleeding outward, his expression wilted, behind him, many old men in the tribe were also trembling, no one dared to say anything.
"Just so little tribute, are you embarrassed to take it out?"
A demon man with blue snake scales on his face showed a sorrowful smile, and immediately shot the patriarch of this small tribe.
However, at this moment, he felt awe-inspiring, feeling as if he was being stared at by an extremely terrifying beast, and his hairs stood upright.
