After killing those troublesome warriors, the leader of the Claw clan inspected the loot and found that the harvest was quite fruitful. There were quite a lot of treasures escorted by the other party. As for the casualties of his own clan, he didn't pay attention at all.

He thought this was just another robbery, but the clan leader never expected that he would actually poke a hornet's nest and fall into a situation that would never be recovered.

Just three days later, a group of mysterious and powerful forces approached the Clam Clam Demon Clan. Without saying a word, they launched a crazy massacre against these guys. Although the tyrannical and vicious Clam Clam Demon Clan resisted, it didn't take long.

, more than 30% of the clan members were killed, and even the clan leader was captured alive.

But the weirder thing is yet to come. Even though these guys are so powerful, each one of them is wrapped in black energy. The guys from the Claw Monster Clan have never seen each other's true face from the beginning to the end!

Originally, the other party wanted to kill all the members of the Claw Demon Clan, then take back their treasures and fly away, but in the end, they changed their minds, leaving the clan leader and the remaining defeated soldiers alive.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious strong man used a special method to control the Clam Claw Monster Clan and ordered these guys to work hard for him. This has been the case for many years.

"Does it mean that after all these years, these guys haven't revealed their true identities to you? Isn't this too evil?" The mandrill couldn't help but smile scornfully after hearing the other party's story about the past: "It's really hard for us to believe this.

.”

"Look, let me tell you this. You won't believe such a ridiculous experience." The Clan leader said with a sad face and a cry: "But what I told is all the truth, and there is no falsehood. If there is another

If my people are alive, they will bear witness for me."

"It's a pity that all your men are dead. Poor guy, no one can verify the truth of what you said." King Jiaxiu gave the other party a playful look. The clan leader blushed and looked very embarrassed.

But at this moment, Bingjiao suddenly asked: "Even if you don't know each other's true appearance, there should always be a name for each other, right? What are their names?"

"The other party has never revealed their true identity, but sometimes, they will order us to call ourselves 'soul envoys'."

"Soul Envoy..." Upon hearing this name, Demon Mandrill, Ice Dragon, and King Jiaxiu looked at each other, and then they all shook their heads and said: "I have never heard of this guy, and he is not a great person after all."

"Hey, do you know why the soul envoy needs water to wash his veins?"

"The specific reason is not clear. Master Soul Envoy just mentioned that this item can strengthen the muscles and bones of alien beasts. If it is mixed with a few elixirs, the effect will be increased tenfold."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Demon Mandrill rolled his eyes, and then said: "Do you know the specific ingredients of this secret recipe for strengthening bones?"

"I don't know, but Master Soul Envoy should understand."

"When will those soul envoys come to you?"

"Well..." As soon as Bing Jiao asked the question, the leader of the Clam Clan frowned slightly, and then said: "Sometimes they appear once every two or three months, and sometimes they may not come once every six months, but after assigning tasks, they will

I’ll come here every now and then to speed up the process.”

"Huh, then we can't run into each other." The demonic mandrill shook the round shell altar in his hand, and then said to everyone: "Brothers, let's go." King Jiaxiu glanced at the leader of the Clam Clam and asked

Said: "Then how should we deal with this guy?"

"Wujiji!" At this moment, the old monkey eyes screamed with a fierce light, which meant that there is no need to bother, just punch him.

"Uh, don't, don't kill me!" Seeing the ferocious look on the other side, the Clan leader was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Grandpas, I'm just a waste now and I don't pose the slightest threat to others."

This guy fell to his knees, kowtowed like a chicken pecking at broken rice, and kept shouting: "Killing me will only dirty your hands. Please spare my life. I will change my mind and start a new life."

Be a good man and never do evil again."

"Hmph, I don't care if you do evil or not, that has nothing to do with grandpa." Demon Mandrill sneered with a ferocious look on his face at this time: "Since you have no use value to us, then why should we keep you?

One life? Stop dreaming."

"No, no, I'm still useful, I'm still useful." After hearing this, the head of the Clan Clan's mind raced crazily, constantly thinking about information that could save his life.

"That's right!" Suddenly, the clan leader had flashes of inspiration, and suddenly screamed hysterically: "I remember something, it will definitely be helpful to all of you!"

As soon as it said this, Tu Gong Toad asked: "Oh, what's the matter?"

"This, this...if I say, can, can you spare my life?" Seeing the clan leader bargaining, the demon mandrill said impatiently: "Tell me, as long as it is useful to us, then your life will be saved."

Keep it."

"That's right. Although this news has not been confirmed, I always feel that my guess is more than 90% accurate."

The Clan Leader said: "Everything given to us by Master Soul Envoy seems to have some kind of 'special connection' with them. Once something is lost, destroyed or far away from our flying boat, the Soul Envoy will immediately sense it and come here."

ask."

"So, the same applies to the purple gold round shell altar you have now." After a slight pause, the clan leader continued: "As long as you hold it, the soul, the soul envoy will come to you sooner or later."

"Hahaha, it's exactly what I want. If those bullshit soul envoys come to us, they are overestimating their own capabilities and seeking death."

The demon mandrill continued to sneer, and the ice dragons also had disdain on their faces. At this moment, the patriarch asked tremblingly: "I, I have told you everything I know. Now, can you spare my life?"

"Okay, grandpa means what he says, but I just won't kill you."

"Crack!"

It was too late to say that, but it was too late to say that the demonic mandrill suddenly reached out and clasped its claws on the forehead of the leader of the Clam Claw, "Huhuhuhu! Kla la la -" The next moment, the guy's head began to be enveloped by the cold air, and then his upper body,

The limbs were finally fixed in place and completely turned into lumps of ice.

"Now you are still alive, but you can only stay frozen here."

The mandrill smiled and clapped his hands, and continued: "Grandpa did not kill you as promised, but I believe that before long, those soul envoys will come to your door and get close to you. How can you escape from their anger?

It’s up to you.”

After hearing this, the clan leader fell into despair. It couldn't help but scream in the ice: "No, don't do this, let me go!"
Chapter completed!