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These demons hurried forward and took out all the green blood grass that they paid tribute in the morning.

The devil tried one by one.

Soon, he found a green blood grass with the same taste as the previous one.

Then the second, third, and fourth

He was ecstatic and kept searching.

After biting through more than 200 green blood plants, he was pleasantly surprised to find a total of more than 30 green blood plants with the same taste.

"Which tribe sent these green blood grasses? Tell the tribe leader to come here immediately."

The demon master held more than 30 plants of different green blood grass in his hands, took out one plant happily, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

Endless aftertaste.

Immediately, some demons rushed away to inquire about the tribe responsible for paying tribute to the green blood grass today.

An hour later, Chu Ye received the message.

The devil mainly met the leader of the tribe who sent the green blood grass.

It was supposed to be the big boss who went there, but the big boss didn't dare.

Although he knew that the devil ate the delicious green blood grass, so that he didn't even play the game, he still didn't dare to go there.

the reason is simple.

Apart from his formidable strength and moody personality, the Demon Lord has nothing else.

No matter how great the contribution is, it will not give him any benefits except status rewards.

But in the demon world, strength is the most important capital.

No matter how high the status is, it's useless. If you don't have enough strength to suppress your subordinates, you will be challenged and killed by your subordinates sooner or later.

The strength is not enough, the higher the status, the faster the death.

Moreover, there is no trace of the demon's anger.The higher the status, the easier it is to contact the devil.

When encountering the anger of the demon lord, the powerful demon general can carry it a few times before sneaking away.

If the strength is not enough, one punch will kill you.

Not to mention that he didn't know what the more delicious green blood grass was, even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to go.

It's good to have no success.

Fortunately, the demon lord only wanted to see the leader of the tribe who sent the green blood grass, but he didn't say it was the big leader.

With a glimmer of hope, he sent someone to notify all the little chiefs, and asked them to find a way to decide on a candidate to meet the devil in a short time.

What made him overjoyed was that the newly appointed little leader took the initiative to send someone to summon him to meet the devil in his place.

Charcoal in the snow.

Chapter 3 and [-] Rage Escalation

At the edge of the forest, Chu Ye met the Demon Lord.

On the battlefield a few days ago, he just used his spiritual sense to scan from a distance.

Now that I saw it up close, I was sure that the demon lord really looked like a child.

Not just body.

More importantly, the face is immature.

This Demon Lord is only 1.3 meters four in height.

Blue skin, with horns growing on both sides of the forehead, only five or six centimeters long.

Behind, a slender tail flicked back and forth.

Other than that, there is a strong smell of blood and hostility on his body, his arms are slightly longer, and the rest looks like a teenage human boy.

"Where did you find this kind of different green blood grass? Take me to find it quickly."

The demon lord waved the only two remaining green blood grasses in his hands expectantly.

"I have a lot!"

Chu Ye smiled lightly, but it was Yetai Ang who spoke.

"Do you know that there is a demon body in the sea?"

The devil was a little surprised, but his attention quickly shifted to the green blood grass.

He wanted to grab Chu Ye's wrist, but was surprised to find that it seemed to be an indestructible air mask.

That's not the point either.

He didn't care what was in Chu Ye's sea of ​​consciousness, and he didn't care about the shield on Chu Ye's body. He opened his mouth, revealing crooked black teeth with a few missing teeth, and his face was full of anxiety.

"You have a lot? Where? Give it to me quickly."

After listening to Ye Taiang's translation, Chu Ye took out a green blood grass from the storage ring and handed it over.

The demon lord happily took the green blood grass.

Only two seconds later, the happy face suddenly froze, and he stared at Chu Ye, with the flames of anger burning in his eyes.

His right fist was clenched, raised and lowered.

Put it down and lift it up.

The demons around them all fell to the ground in panic.

Lord, this is anger, and it is the prelude to trying to restrain it.

The problem is, the more restrained the demon lord's anger is, the more intense it will become.

The devil glared at Chu Ye: "Didn't you say a lot? Why is there only one plant?"

Chu Ye nodded, and Ye Taiang dubbed: "There are indeed a lot!"

"Give it all to me." The demon lord urged expectantly.