Chapter 417 Dapeng appears and overwhelms the whole audience

Chapter 417 Dapeng appears and overwhelms the whole audience

Chapter 417 Dapeng appears and overwhelms the whole audience

The people of Wenrui Territory have gradually completed their identity transformation in the atmosphere of commercial prosperity over the years and formed a petty bourgeoisie class.

Especially those who are keen on doing odd jobs for the Chamber of Commerce to earn credit coins, they value money more than their own lives.

If they are paid enough, they can even sell their bodies and even their souls.

The salary deduction is a clause clearly written in the contract. The prestige that the Chamber of Commerce has accumulated over the years of strictly fulfilling the contract is probably more convincing than belief in God.

If Wen Rui crushed a few souls in public to intimidate them, I am afraid that these ten thousand souls would riot immediately. Even if there is a huge gap in power, they would fight to the death to protest against the evil act of blatantly tearing up the contract.

"That's right, act a little depressed. The contract clearly states that you must actively cooperate with our actions. Cry and play the victim! If you don't act like it, you will be deducted from your salary!"

With one sentence, Wen Rui grasped the hired souls. He went even further and jumped out of the agreement to show them: "Do you really think you can earn 3000 credits by lying down? Is my money so easy to earn? Hurry up and show your value. Don't ask what the Chamber of Commerce can do for you, ask yourself what you can do for the Chamber of Commerce?"

"Hey, you guys over there, did you curse me secretly? You may not know that even if you mutter in your soul state, it can be heard by those with powerful spiritual power!"

Wen Rui put on a sour face as if everyone owed him millions, and sneered: "Deduct 500 credit coins from your salary. If you don't work hard, deduct 100 from everyone's salary!"

Suddenly, resentment rose to the sky, and ten thousand lively souls lost their vitality in an instant. The condensed resentment was even greater than that of the ghosts who died unjustly.

Although the dead ghosts hate the monsters that kill and eat them, they are instinctively cowardly and fearful. In fact, the longer they are enslaved, the more submissive they become, and they become accomplices of the evil.

They gradually transfer their hatred to innocent people who are weaker than them, and help monsters to harm others to ease their own pain.

The resentment of these ten thousand souls is hard to dissipate and becomes more and more intense. It is far from comparable to the lost souls of the ghosts whose minds have been completely worn down.

"Very good, very energetic, keep it up!"

Wen Rui was satisfied. Now the disguise was consistent and flawless. No one would think that these four monkeys haunted by wronged souls were actually gods disguised as goblins.

A group of four monkeys came to the canyon where they were intercepted last time. The sharp senses of the immortals had already sensed that there were countless ambushes around them, but they still walked forward relaxedly.

When they reached the center of the canyon, a group of monster soldiers emerged in front of them, and their retreat was blocked by a group of monsters. The top of the canyon was filled with monster archers, and bird monsters with flying abilities were circling in the sky.

Obviously, after a group of patrolling monsters were annihilated, the Lion Country responded immediately and had already ambushed heavy troops.

There were thousands of monsters surrounding the four monkeys of Wen Rui, and they had blocked off the entire canyon.

A tall and thin demon king with a face like a mummy walked out from the group of demons in front and saluted respectfully to the golden monkey with his fists clasped.

"Are you the Great Saint King Yuxiong?" the tree demon asked cautiously, "Why did the Great Saint kill the patrolling demon soldiers and demon generals of our Lion Country? Are you going to make an enemy of our Lion Country?"

The big golden monkey picked his ears and a piece of earwax popped out. He looked absent-minded and didn't bother to answer his questions at all.

The white-haired monkey stepped forward and said proudly: "Does our king need a reason to kill people? Just kill them if he doesn't like them. I don't like you today either! If you want to die, take a step forward!" Wen Rui silently gave Taibai Jinxing a thumbs up in his heart. This is what the tacit understanding between villains is.

This time, before returning to the Lion Country, Wen Rui found a fox clan agent to give the three immortals a crash course in spy training, and provided special training on how to disguise, infiltrate, and role-play.

As soon as Taibai Jinxing uttered this cruel remark, the four monkeys burst out with strong demonic aura at the same time. All the souls, under the command of Wen Rui's divine consciousness, howled like ghosts and wolves, venting their resentment crazily.

For a moment, the wind was rising, the sand and stones were flying, and a dark cloud floated in the sky, blocking the sunlight, as if some terrible evil demon was about to be born.

The erupting demonic energy spread out, covering the entire canyon. The demons all felt a sudden pain in their hearts, as if they were weak creatures encountering their natural enemies and felt like they were about to be swallowed up in the next moment.

The bird monsters hovering in the air were frightened like poisoned mosquitoes, their flying paths were crooked, and many monsters even collided with each other in mid-air and fell to the ground.

The other monsters also seemed to be retreating step by step involuntarily, as if they were facing a fierce gale.

“Hahaha…Brother Yuxiong is worthy of being the leader among the younger generation of my demon race. However, with this little bit of Taoism, you can’t run wild in Lion Camel Ridge!”

A hearty laugh was heard in the air, and a black shadow swooped down from the sky. Just as it was about to rush in front of Wen Rui, it suddenly stopped, flapped its wings, and hovered in the air.

The man who came had an eagle's head and wings on his back. He was tall and thin, with a muscular body, ape arms and a wasp waist. He was wearing gorgeous armor and a golden crown on his head.

As soon as this bird demon appeared, it burst out with a fierce demonic aura, and with its own demonic power it was able to fight against the four immortals of Wen Rui and not be at a disadvantage.

The frightened demons gradually came to their senses. Their low morale suddenly rose. They beat their chests and shouted for support, shouting slogans: "Great Sage Hun Tian, ​​your power is boundless, and you will unify the three realms for thousands of years!"

The wronged soul that was entangled with the big Peng bird also screamed and howled. When he opened his third eye, he saw that the wronged souls of all living beings entangled around him covered the sky and the sun, and their number was no less than one million. Among them, in addition to the souls of humans, there were also various ferocious beasts, prehistoric beasts, demon souls, and even dragon souls and wind souls mixed in.

The seven thousand fake and shoddy souls on Wen Rui's body were completely incomparable in quantity and quality. They were immediately outnumbered, and their momentum gradually fell into a disadvantage.

It is said that killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a hero, and killing a million is the best of heroes.

The Demon King Peng started a long career of killing since ancient times. He would kill immortals when he met them and slay dragons when he met them. He killed people in a bloody way and nurtured an unparalleled evil spirit and millions of ghosts.

There are three thousand great ways, and the way of killing is one of them. Ever since the Golden Spirit Mother was deified, the power of the rules of the Three Realms has fallen into the hands of others. There are countless demon kings and monster kings who have attempted to seize it, and Demon King Peng is the most powerful competitor among them.

The old demon exuded tremendous demonic power, firmly suppressing the combined forces of the four immortals. Looking at his relaxed expression, it seemed that he was not exerting his full strength at all.

Obviously, this is a power that only those at the Golden Immortal level can possess.

Princess Longji originally completely disagreed with Wen Rui's plan. She thought that if everyone fought to the death and broke into the Lion Country, there was a possibility of capturing the Demon King Peng and forcing him to tell the truth.

Now he has come to his senses. If he rushes into the Lion Country with all his justice and passion in his heart, he would be like a moth to a flame, and there would be no return.

(End of this chapter)