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Chapter 1887 Shura Showdown

Huang Hao's words made Shura's face stiffen suddenly.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Shura said with a stiff face.

"Are you really just a small demon guard?" Huang Hao sneered: "You can freely enter and exit the third floor of this prison without being affected by the prison stairs. This is what ordinary demon guards can do?"

Shura smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, this is because my physique is special and I can not be affected by the power on the stairs."

"So, what's going on with the demon cultivator of the Golden Immortal Great Perfection?" Huang Hao still sneered, his voice was cold, like the cold wind of the cold winter, which made Shura feel creepy: "How can a powerful man with the Golden Immortal Great Perfection make friends with someone like ant like you? You said he has an old age with your father, but I found that he was very cautious about you before he fell into a coma."

"This... I don't understand what this means, senior." Shura smiled stiffly.

"Don't you understand?" Huang Hao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the unconscious demon cultivator not far from the stairs: "That guy is not unconscious because of my poison pill, but is beaten into a coma by you."

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely surprising.

"Look at his cross-legged posture, it was not a completely relaxed state, but was full of defense after discovering something. But just as this guy was about to get up, he was knocked unconscious by you, which made his posture so weird."

Huang Hao sneered and said, "To make me believe, you even dealt with all the wine and dishes mixed with poison pills. But this makes me even more suspicious of you because you handled it too cleanly. My poison pill is dissolved in the wine. With this guy's strength, he will become unconscious if he can't finish all the wine."

Huang Hao has strong confidence in the poison pill he refined.

Shura listened quietly, without saying anything, but his face changed a lot.

"There is also the most important point, and the point that makes me most suspicious of your identity." Huang Hao continued: "When I walked here, so many people were begging me to save them. In this voice, there were not only human cultivators, but also those demon cultivators who were locked up."

"But have you noticed that when you came behind me, the demon cultivators shut up, leaving only human cultivators to continue calling me."

"This reminds me of the time on the second floor. Although the demon cultivators on the second floor were weak, they were also awake. But why did they never pray to me to save them from beginning to end?"

"I thought before that this was because they were imprisoned for too long, so they were already numb. But after reaching the third floor, when I approached this cage-covered area alone, I found that it was not, these demon cultivators also had their own thinking. They were also afraid of death, and they also hoped to be free."

"However, when you appeared beside me, all these sounds disappeared. This shows that the demon cultivators in these cages not only know you, but are also very afraid of you!"

"Isn't this enough to show that you have any problem?" Huang Hao's voice suddenly became louder: "Then tell me now, who are you?"

Shura lowered her head and looked very silent.

"Haha, it's really a secret, it's really a secret!" Suddenly, Shura began to laugh, his laughter filled with self-deprecating expressions: "You human practitioners are indeed the smartest species in the world. I didn't believe it before, but today, I have to admit it."

"So, why are you pretending to be like this and even relegating to your identity?" Looking at Shura, Huang Hao asked out the doubts in his heart.

"To take revenge!" A sharp aura suddenly burst out from Shura's body: "The Demon King recruited the Demon Guards, so I kept hiding among the Demon Guards, just to get close to him and then kill him."

Huang Hao frowned and looked at Shura with fear.

Shura at this moment gave Huang Hao an extremely dangerous feeling. Although his strength has not reached the realm of Xuanxian, he is definitely a strong man at the peak of the Golden Immortal Great Perfection, and is even better than Huang Hao.

Huang Hao even felt that if he really wanted to face this Shura, if he didn't show his trump card, he would probably not be Shura's opponent at all.

"With your strength, coupled with your intentional arithmetic and unintentional, don't you have a chance?" Huang Hao asked frowned.

"There is no chance. The demon king is already in the realm of Xuanxian, and he is the strongest person in this world. With my strength, it is impossible for me to defeat him." Shura said helplessly.

"Since you can't defeat Shura, how can I defeat him? What's the use of you trying every means to guide me to face the Demon King?" Huang Hao was puzzled, but his fear and defense in his heart became much lighter.

From beginning to end, although he felt the power of Shura, he did not feel the malice that Shura had towards him.

However, Shura chuckled lightly. He looked at Huang Hao seriously and said solemnly: "You are different from me. You are a human being. You are not under the pressure of the demon king's divine beast. As long as you and I cooperate, there may be a chance."

"But, why should I help you?" Huang Hao sneered.

"You will definitely help me." Shura said: "If you want to save your friend, you will inevitably encounter the demon king. This is the reason."

Huang Hao was silent for a long time before he said, "Maybe, I can secretly bring my friends out of the Palace of Inheritance."

Shura suddenly laughed: "It's impossible, no one can take people away from here secretly, because this mansion has been initially controlled by the Demon King. Everything in the mansion is under the control of the Demon King, especially the Inheritance Hall, which is the focus of the Demon King's attention."

"Of course, you can try it." Shura changed his mind and felt a lot of confidence in his words.

"Maybe, I will tell the Demon King about you, and the Demon King will release you." Huang Hao said mockingly.

"You won't." Shura's confidence was even stronger: "You can sneak into here to save your friends, which is enough to show that you are a person who values ​​love and righteousness. Therefore, you will never help the demon king."

"Why?"

"Because several of the human cultivators who were caught with these two guys have died, and even one of them was enjoyed by the demon king alone." Shura's eyes suddenly showed a strong hatred, and his voice was also cold and cold: "At the beginning, my father was eaten by the demon king!"

"Your father?" Huang Hao asked in confusion: "Does the Demon King even eat demon cultivators? This is the same kind of food!"

"Haha, my father is not a demon cultivator, but a monster. But I was lucky enough to find a strange grass, and after eating it, I activated my spiritual wisdom." Shura said.

Huang Hao glanced at Shura deeply, and was secretly surprised by Shura's luck.

Among monsters, it is extremely rare to use spiritual intelligence, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as none of them. Just like the little ant in his galaxy space, although his strength is almost at the level of human immortality, he still has not used spiritual intelligence and turns into a demon cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't force you. If you can quietly rescue your friends from the Palace of Inheritance, it will be the best. But if you are discovered by the Demon King, please cooperate with me and join forces to deal with the Demon King."

"At that time, no matter whether I can kill the Demon King or not, as long as I am still alive, I can do anything for you!" Shura gritted his teeth and said.

"This price is too high." Huang Hao said in a narrow mind.

"As long as you can take revenge, so what if you are a slave? Besides, you are a great alchemist, and it is naturally my honor to be able to follow you." Shura seemed very frank: "The alchemist once entered this fairy forest. The alchemist's strength was not very good, but no one dared to mess with it because there were many followers around him."

"If the demon king dies, I am willing to be your follower." Every word Shura said was loud and loud, representing his determination.

Huang Hao was moved.

The strength of this Shura is absolutely powerful, and he is even vaguely breaking through to the Xuanxian Realm. If he can take it as his subordinate, it will definitely be a great help to Huang Hao himself.

After pondering for a long time, Huang Hao finally asked, "Okay, I promise you, but this must be when I have no other way out."

"That's natural!" Shura finally showed a happy smile on his face.

...

"Ding Ding Dangdang--"

The sound of collisions of hard stones constantly came from the direction where the Chengcheng Hall was. When I got closer, I saw a huge deep pit in that area.

The pit was very deep and very large. Dozens of human cultivators were desperately using various tools to chisel the extremely hard underground rock formation.

From time to time, there were also harsh sounds of whips and painful hums from human practitioners.

“Work quickly—”

A demon cultivator waved the long whip in his hand frantically, and commanded the cultivators in front of him with a domineering attitude. From time to time, he waved the whip in his hand, leaving a thick bloody mouth on the human cultivator.

At this moment, a demon cultivator glared at a woman in front of him, scolded him, and sprinkled the whip in his hand, whipping towards the woman's slim and orderly body.

However, when the whip was about to whip the woman, a majestic body suddenly stood in front of the woman, blocking the whip.

The whip whipped hard on the figure, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Brother Ku, are you okay?" The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at the deep bone-stopping whip marks on Ku Zuole's body with great distress, her voice was filled with crying voice.

"I'm fine." Ku Zuole smiled gently at the woman, trying not to show too much pain as much as possible.

"Oh, I still want to play heroes to save beauty when I get here?" The demon cultivator seemed to have discovered a new continent and suddenly smiled grimly: "Heroes to save beauty after grandpa. Today, grandpa, I will let you see what it means to destroy flowers with a harsh hand!"

"Come on, pull this woman out for me, wash it clean and cook it!" The demon cultivator shook the long whip in his hand and shouted angrily.
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