I Can’t Be a Sword God

Running away?

A distant and somewhat unfamiliar word rose from my mind.

The King of Terror Eaters fell into deep contemplation.

When it was born, it followed the side of the witch god, and was originally very stable. But the witch god left the world without saying a word, and left all the evil spirits he forged here, and they suddenly became iron orphans in the true sense.

Indeed, it went through a period of turmoil, and at least half of the evil spirits died during that period of turmoil.

Because they want to cultivate, they must rely on some unhealthy methods, so they are like rats crossing the street everywhere, and they will be shouted and beaten by everyone if they make any noise.

In the end, the remaining evil spirits learned to be obedient, and they didn't dare to make big moves. They only practiced in secret, so that they can live until now. How much business can it have if it manages this terrifying valley in the vast mountains of southern Xinjiang?

It's not quick to make money, but it's still comfortable to be familiar with people.

If you let it go, it really doesn't want to.

But then again.

To run or not to run, it was never a question.

This is not something you can choose at all!

Those three outsiders came here at the center of the Uncanny Valley. If he didn't run...with such a sword, even if it was his body made by the witch god...

Although I haven't tried it, it feels unbearable.

Thinking of this, the King of Terror Eaters brought out a small bucket from the side of the altar.

In the bucket was the blood it had taken over the years from the horrible body of that great tomb.

That demonic body contained extremely terrifying power, even hundreds of years after its death, it was still incalculable, and all the weirdness around it was infused by the demonic energy it emitted.

After the Fear Eater discovered this treasure land, on the one hand, he made those ghosts work for him to absorb the fear he needed.

On the other hand, it is also trying to get something from that demon body.

With the hardness of that demon body, it is impossible for the Terror Eater to obtain some solid matter... it can only squeeze out some liquid.

So it took hundreds of years to drill a small hole in the demon's body, and it took another hundred years to finally absorb half a bucket of blood from the demon's body.

This blood is dark red and deep, containing infinite power, and cannot even be contained in any restriction or space, it can only be contained in this way.

As long as he has this small half bucket of blood, the King of Terror Eaters is confident that he can create another terrifying valley like this one. Maybe it didn't last that long, but in a few years, I can still come back.

Carry the bucket and run!

But looking at the bucket of blood, the Terror Eater suddenly pondered again.

I am just an ordinary little evil spirit who has nothing to do with the world, why would I provoke such a powerful human cultivator?

This is unreasonable.

Unless... this strong man also came for that demon body!

The King of Terror Eater couldn't help but recall that a group of monsters from the Devil's Land Killing Immortal City spent a lot of effort to find this monster's body a few days ago, and it was said that they had a big conspiracy.

It naturally tried to block it, but the monsters were very strong. After several rounds of probing, both sides did not want to fight with their lives, and finally reached a deal.

The group of monsters promised to give it a treasure, the psychic magic bead, and it was not allowed to stop its plan.

Even if they were allowed to take away the demon body, this uncanny valley could still last for hundreds or even thousands of years, so the King of Terror Eaters finally agreed to the deal. Because even if they don't agree, behind them is the City of Killing Immortals, and I may not be able to stop them.

The City Lord Killing Immortal was quite a detached existence, which made him very fearful.

Now carrying the bucket and running away... Then the psychic magic orb is probably out of reach...

But after all, life is still important.

After some tangling, the fear-eating king still chose to run away. To live a long time, the most important thing is not how strong you are, but how stable you are.

But just as it was about to leave, a stream of light suddenly fell and landed precisely on the altar.

The streamer faded, and there was a smiling face.

"Are you...the Medicine Master Demon?"

The King of Terror Eater recognized the person at a glance, and he was the weaker one among the eight demons in the Immortal Killing City.

And I don't know if it's my own illusion. I haven't seen him for a long time, and the medicine master demon seems to be weaker than before...

How come there are still people who live more and come back?

Medicine Master Demon only came here at the beginning, and never showed up here again, so the King of Terror Eater is not very familiar with him.

"Hehe, I'm right here." Yao Shimo rubbed his hands, "I was sent by the organization to hand over to Your Excellency, and I'm going to take that Fuhuang demon body away today."

"No one can move that demonic body..." The Fear Eater King said something, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, "Your resurrection medicine has been refined?"

The Eight Demons once revealed to it that there is a great resurrection medicine in Immortal Killing City, which can rejuvenate the demon body and re-explode the power before birth.

"The complete resurrection potion is not there yet, but a temporary potion has been concocted in an emergency, which can revive the demon's body for a quarter of an hour, which is enough to transfer it." Pharmacist Demon said.

He also explained: "There have been some mistakes recently. We are worried that the location here will be exposed, so we have to remove it in advance."

As he spoke, he took out a black magic bead the size of a fist.

This bead seemed to be filled with a pitch-black night, and there seemed to be scattered stars flowing indistinctly, but there was no light to be seen.

"Is this the most precious psychic magic bead in Killing Immortal City?" asked the Terror Eater King.

"That's right, with this orb, you can communicate with the demonic land in the human world and recruit monsters to fight. It's wonderfully useful, and it's safe for all." Medicine Master Mo said with a thumbs up.

The fear-eating king took the magic bead in his hand and put it away, and then said: "Go to the tomb and revive the demon body, I won't stop it, just..."

"What?" Seeing it hesitating, Pharmacist Demon asked.

"It's just that a powerful enemy has come to this uncanny valley, you'd better hurry up. Later, he may come to kill you." The fear-eating king reminded.

"Oh? Who is it?" Pharmacist Mo asked.

"I don't know." Shi Terror King shook his head, and said again: "I only know that a person from Gaoqiao Cave brought them up."

"Heh." Medicine Master Mo sneered, "Those barbarians..."

"That man can melt half a mountain with one sword." The Terror Eater King said awe-inspiringly.

Medicine Master Mo was a little stern, but after a while, he smiled confidently again.

"So what? The one I am about to resurrect is the number one demon body in the ages! Even if it is only for a quarter of an hour, it will be invincible for a quarter of an hour. Anyone who dares to provoke him will definitely end badly."

The King of Terror Eaters thought of the terrifying existence buried in that tomb. If he could be resurrected, he would be worthy of the words "invincible under heaven"...

So it nodded and said, "Indeed."

"If there really is a strong man coming to seek death, then let him sacrifice his blood to Fuhuang Demon's body!" Medicine Master Demon let out a wild and strange laugh as he flew into the tomb.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie."