Commanding Wind and Cloud

After getting along with each other for a few days, I fully understand how to be motivated. When dealing with the greedy Mammon demons who dare to sell even the big demon kings, you don't need to be polite. You can scold and do what you want, so they will respect you more.

"You three." Ke Jin looked at the three young Mammon demons standing in front of the door with his hands behind his back: "If you also want to give me your sister, sister, fiancée or even your mother in exchange for fighting equipment, just get out of here immediately!"

There were wry smiles on the faces of the three young Mammon Demons. This misunderstanding is too great. It seems that the elders have fully demonstrated their greed these days, but there are exceptions to the Mammon Demons, or...

The older the mammon demons are, the more greedy they become. The greedy character of the younger Mammon Demon Race will be slightly weakened, or the direction of their greed is not money and resources, but victory.

Thirst for victory! Greed for victory! As time goes by and age grows, we will become more greedy for material things.

Now? The younger generation of Mammon demons also hope to prove through their own strength that whether it is the demons, the Zhence dynasty or the barbarians, the Mamen demons are the strongest!

Without enough strength and combat achievements, the Great Demon King would not grant more fiefdoms. The old Mammon Demons have reached the peak of their demon life, and those who can be greedy are those who can be greedy. The young Mammon Demons are just at the time of establishing meritorious deeds, and they have an incomparable desire and greed for victory.

"Dear Master Flying Mirror, those thoughts of our elders."

The middle one among the three Mammon demons is a female demon. She has a tall, blue skin and long hair that looks like hot red.

"I don't know if the master has heard of our names." The witch pointed to her towering breasts: "My name is Boxley, the pudgy demon on the left is called Sabonislu, and this one is called Boxpo. We will become the three masters of the young generation of Mamen."

He yawned lazily with vigor, and looked at the Mammon Demon Race that was introduced last. There was an indescribable gloomy aura between his brows, as if...

"What are the three masters of Mamen? I haven't heard of them." He waved his hand full of the inherent arrogance of a master in his energetic expression: "I only heard about your patriarch a few days ago. How could I have heard of such small characters as you?"

The faces of the three young demons could only be accompanied by wry smiles. If another demon dared to say that, the three demons would have gone up and torn each other up long ago, and let them know what the Three Heroes of Mamen are!

"But you..." He raised his finger vigorously to Boxpo: "What the hell, you were beaten a few days ago?"

Mamen Sanjie's complexion changed at the same time. These days, Boxpo should have fully recovered from his injuries. At least that's what the pharmacy master in the clan said. How could this flying mirror master see it at a glance?

"Yes, respected master." Box took half a step forward cautiously: "That's why we came here to ask for your help, not long ago. We, the Three Demons, once fought against a young warrior from the Zhence Dynasty on the battlefield of humans and demons, and we lost the battle."

one? Motivation has brought interest. These three demons are obviously the most outstanding young generation of demon warriors and mages of the Mammon Demon Race. Logically speaking, even if they are placed in the Zhence Dynasty, they are also the most outstanding characters of each family. How could they be defeated by a young Zhence Dynasty warrior?

"Yes, one." Boxpo's expression dimmed and he was very frustrated: "We used to think that the younger generation of the Zhence dynasty would only have fighters who were on a one-to-one tie with us, but we didn't expect that there would be a younger than us..."

The mood of Boxpo's speech gradually became low, and finally his voice completely disappeared.

Boxli sighed and glanced at Boxpo. The last battle had dealt such a blow to his confidence that it became so difficult even to recall that battle...

"Let me tell the story." Boxley raised her emotions and said: "Dear Master Flying Mirror, we met a warrior of the blood of the Elf King on the battlefield of humans and demons. He is very young. He is probably about the same age as you... With a hideous mask on his face, we have no way of knowing his appearance, but some demons say he is Gan Wushuang."

Do Wushuang? Momentum shook his hand holding the teacup, Gan Wushuang on the battlefield of humans and demons?

"It's really strong." Sabonislu's expression fell into the memories: "The most talented three demons of our Mammon Demon Clan joined forces. In the battle against Qian Wushuang, not only the fighters were smashed, but Boxpo was injured by him. In the end, he didn't repel him, but was chased by him for a long time..."

"so……"

Boxpo suddenly knelt on the ground, and the other two demons also knelt on the ground at the same time: "Master Flying Mirror, please give us a tenth-level fighting soldier! We want to win back our glory, we want to defeat Gan Wushuang, and kill him!"

Looking vigorously and silently at the three mammon demons kneeling on the ground, are they the three who want to ask for fighting soldiers without taking any materials?

"Boxpo, what is your strength after you activate the blood power?" Looking at Boxpo on the ground with enthusiasm and doubts, "How strong is it?"

"The pinnacle of the eighth level of fighting spirit." Boxpo revealed a strong confidence: "According to the logic, we are one year older than Gan Wushuang, but the three teamed up still can't suppress him..."

The eighth level of fighting spirit? The corners of Gan Jin's eyes twitched vigorously. Is this the strength of Qian Wushuang who possesses the potential for ultimate awakening power talent? The most talented generation of the Mammon Demon Race is one year older than him, and he awakened the power of blood a year earlier, but he is no longer his opponent at this time?

Rookie King Contest... The teacup in the hands of Mo Jin was crushed unknowingly. This journey of spiritual baptism of the demons seems to be really necessary. If he just hides in the horse bandits outside the Great Wall and uses the endless world and the gravity magic device outside, it should be impossible to catch up with Gan Wushuang and defeat him.

That's right! Mo Jin let out a long sigh. Although there were not many battles in the past few days, and even life-and-death battles, there was a kind of spiritual transformation under the watchful eyes of the surrounding demons, as if the whole person was like a chrysalis wrapped in a silkworm cocoon, undergoing the most important qualitative change.

"Bloodline power... this is the genius of the ultimate bloodline power family... really powerful." Ke Jin casually threw away the powdered teacup in his hand and sighed helplessly: "From this point of view, the bloodline of the Elven King really cannot be underestimated."

"Master, you can't say that." Boxpo raised his head suddenly: "We Demon Race has a genius like you, and even if we really can't defeat Gan Wushuang, he is nothing, because we have His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Prince?" He smiled vigorously: "You mean, that idiot prince known to all the demons, Lucifer Serig?"

"Idiot? The prince is not an idiot!" Box seemed to have a steel bar installed in his broken neck, with dissatisfaction on his brows: "His Royal Highness is smarter than anyone else..."

"Broken! Shut up!" Boxley glared at Boxpo and suddenly said, "You talk too much..."

"Li, I don't have much to say." Boxpo stared back at Boxli: "The reason why I said this is because I have heard that Master Flying Mirror dislikes being deceived by others the most. If he senses that there is a demon deceiving him, no matter what it is, the master will not help forge any equipment."

Mo Jin nodded slowly. Since entering the Mammon Demon Clan, he has been working hard to do such a thing. The Mammon Demon Clan is too greedy, and greed will tell lies. It is very important for me to let them know how powerful they are in order to get the real words.

"Moreover, I also hope that Master can see the situation clearly. Princess Lucifer Flowing Water is not the most worthy demon for you to follow." Box's words were full of confidence: "His Royal Highness is just pretending to be stupid. The great demon kings of the Lucifer family in the past do not like the prince who looks too smart on the surface. Only by pretending to be stupid can success be possible."

Blinking his eyes vigorously, the Zhence Dynasty may know something about the court affairs of the Mozu, and such things will not be recorded in the Ganjia's books.

"His Royal Highness is not only very smart, but also very powerful, and... hum!" Boxpo showed a different pride and confidence from before: "His Royal Highness is about to complete Lucifer's Heart."

"The Heart of Lucifer?" He looked at Boxpo in confusion, what is this? I've only heard of Dou Xin, Golden Dou Xin, Dou Hun and even becoming a saint. What is this Lucifer's Heart? Is it a stronger realm? Impossible! The prince of the Lucifer family, I heard that he is not much older than himself, no matter how talented he is...

"Master Flying Mirror, have you heard of a sacred artifact called [Lucifer's Heart]?"

Box's eyes were full of fanaticism, and he stared intently at his energetic eyes.

Heart of Lucifer? Momentum shook his head lightly. Whether it was in the Zhence Dynasty, the Demon Race or the Barbarian Race, the holy artifacts were very, very rare. These rare existences were not very famous because of this. On the contrary, few people and Maneng knew of their existence.

"The Heart of Lucifer is a special sacred artifact." Boxer continued, regardless of Li's stern eyes, and continued to say, "No one knows how it came about. But it is very special, it can store the essence of a strong person's life before death, it is not fighting spirit, but the special existence of Lucifer's origin."

He shrugged vigorously and did not ask what is the origin of Lucifer, but continued to wait for Boxpo's narration.

"Before the death of the powerful fallen angels, as long as they are conscious, they will enter a special vessel called the coffin of the soul." Boxer's eyes are filled with fanaticism and worship: "This coffin of soul will extract the source of Lucifer from the strong before they die, and inject it into the sacred vessel of Lucifer's heart for preservation."