The puppets' stage play

The Black King's eyes were stern and wolf-like as he strode forward, with a hint of cruelty flashing from time to time in his green eyes.

He swerved left and right in the streets, bypassing the slightly troubling sections, without showing any anxiety on his face.

After a while, he arrived at his destination.

A large black house that is somewhat unique in this shanty town, covering a vast area and looking somewhat crudely built. There are some guards at the gate of the house.

One of them has the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, and the other looks like a leopard. They are clearly separated from each other, and they are on the left and right. They are the rat demon and the cat demon.

The guards all had a dangerous aura, with bulging muscles all over their bodies. The rat demon was short in stature, and his slightly leaning body was always ready to attack anyone who came.

The cat demon looked casual, sticking out his tongue and licking his paws. Occasionally, he looked at the rat demon with a playful look in his eyes. The latter was nervous and his hair stood on end.

But now they are all looking at the visitor with solemn expressions, showing a wary look.

The Black King took a few glances, his expression was indifferent, and he walked away calmly. The dog demons followed him with smiles and cold eyes.

The demons couldn't help but take a step back, their auras fluctuating all over their bodies, and they looked here with stern eyes.

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The Black King showed no fear on his face as he passed between the group of monsters, shuttled among them, and walked towards the room with a wide open door deep in the middle. There were several taller and more terrifying monsters over there.

The demons were stunned and motionless, with beads of sweat rolling down their faces.

The dog demon crowded together, pushed and shouted arrogantly, and pushed the other demons aside, arrogantly, and then fixed its eyes and stayed in place with a solemn expression.

The Black King walked in front, waving his hand back to signal the dog demons to stay where they were.

The yellow, gray, and black giant dog looked at several old opponents not far away, bared its teeth, opened its bloody mouth, and walked away with provocative eyes.

The demons guarding the door had a casual attitude, but their expressions changed at this moment.

The white cats and spotted cats looked like they were facing formidable enemies, and the gray rats and brown rats beside them did not dare to be careless. Their eyes were cautious and their bodies were tense.

The Black King smiled slightly, glanced at Ji Yao, and entered the room.

Three giant monsters stepped forward, forming a triangle and confronting each other.

The door closed silently, and the Black King walked in the dimly lit room. His eyes were deep and he could see everything clearly. The figure was reclining under a fur chair in front of him, with a comfortable expression.

Turning his eyes, he saw a figure standing aside, silent, as if he had sunk into darkness.

The Black King realized that it was not his fault, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"Shadowbringer, Bladebringer, long time no see, I'm being polite." After saying that, it held its fists and arched its head in a warm manner. What was surprising was that the title in its words was not the rat king or cat popular among outsiders. king.

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The reclining figure made a soft sound, and the light in the room suddenly shone brightly. The faces of the people were suddenly exposed to the sight. The Black King shrank his eyes in discomfort before looking at the other person.

Blade took a step back and reached the shadow position. His whole body was covered in gray clothes, and his head hood covered his face. In the darkness inside, he could feel some kind of sight.

The Black King smiled kindly, looking very docile.

Xia Ying looked at this scene indifferently, but he was complaining in his heart. The master didn't know why he was crazy, so he asked them to come here to help the other party develop their power, and also asked him to make up a set of reasonable arguments to persuade the other party to achieve a certain purpose.

It sighed in its heart, but its face remained indifferent. He looked at the dog people who were looking at him respectfully, with great disdain in his heart. He was just a mere spiritual creature, but he was worthy of being with them!

However, it looked at the moxibustion blade with its peripheral vision, and the corner of its mouth twitched. This brainless guy still had to give advice to the other party, to help cover up one or two things and prevent exposure.

The Black King showed no outward signs of arrogance. His face was respectful and he stood tall, not daring to be disrespectful.

Since it awakened its consciousness that night, it originally interrupted to regain some of its subordinates and counterattack the human world, but was stopped midway by the messenger who called himself Shadow.

It could feel that the other party was close to him in aura and was obviously on the same level.

With disdain in his heart and the anger of being forced to leave, he attacked the other party without waiting for him to speak, in an attempt to subdue the other party and make him his subordinate.

The Black King thought about the results of the past and sighed in his heart for his recklessness in the past. Obviously, he failed.

He was just like a child wielding a sledgehammer, being played with at will.

For example, an ordinary person who has been practicing in the gym for a few days meets an elite soldier who returns home secretly, and the other party is fully armed.

As you can imagine, he lost miserably.

Fortunately, the other party needed manpower, and he was able to spare his life. He had doubts about the other party's words afterwards, but the blade that came later eliminated his doubts, and he was thankful in his heart.

"Sir Messenger, you said that I was born with a will inspired by someone?"

Its eyes converged, and its tone was somewhat doubtful.

"Of course, otherwise you think there are so many oppressed dogs in the world, why are you the only one who has consciousness? Are you doubting it?!"

Box Shadow looked solemn, glanced at the dog man, and said he was definitely not doubtful, and even asked the other person in return.

"I don't dare, I don't dare. The grace of nature is like giving birth, how can I dare to question it?" Black King's face was calm and his eyes were firm.

"As long as that gentleman says something, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"I'm just a little confused, and I'd like to ask the envoy for instructions." The Black King spoke firmly and full of determination, but there were some questions at the end.

Xia Ying's brows twitched slightly, and the other party's sincere expression made him a little confused. He didn't know whether it was sincere or not. Then he thought about it. Anyway, the result would not change, so just let it run wild.

Thinking of this, it spoke loudly to the other party again.

"Everything in the world, including all living things, is called a monster."

"Demons are born and raised by the earth. They laugh proudly at the sky and overwhelm mountains and seas. There is nothing they can't do. There are 12 ancestors who came out from ancient times. They hold the sun and the moon and walk with them. They are born with the world. They are immortal and far-sighted. Under their orders, Attack the world and kill everything that refuses to obey.”

"The demons under my command are everywhere covering the sky and the sun. Everywhere you can see, and the land that extends endlessly, is our territory."

"Swallow the sun, destroy the planet, walk drunkenly and boldly, wake up and kill everyone"

"If you have good intentions, you will save the world. If you are disrespectful to others, you will kill them. If you act wantonly, there will be no opponent."

"The strange beasts in the star sea, the cultivation sect, and the major forces are coming one after another to confront us. The ancestors are not afraid, and we will also work hard to move forward."

"The war has been protracted and is still going on today..."

"And this world is also within the sphere of influence of a hostile sect. Our purpose is to attract the attention of others, and then our people will go straight to Huanglong and make achievements in one fell swoop."

Box Shadow looked calmly at the dog man standing solemnly, with an expression of pride.

"And you are just a little bitch. You were gifted by a passing adult to give you consciousness and skills. What questions do you have now?!"

The Black King's face was calm, longing flashed in his eyes, and he leaned slightly to express his apology.

Xia Ying seemed to be nodding with satisfaction, but he let out a breath in his heart, and finally got over it.

That group of monsters does indeed exist, and it is very arrogant and domineering. The 12 people leading it do have something, but they are obviously bumpkins who have never seen the world. They are only at the ninth level, the Star Sea God King level.

It might have been able to dominate other places, but when it happened to encounter the expanding Forest Federation, the so-called ancestor was skinned and cramped, even his soul was mixed into the medicine, and the demons under his command were taken into the army of servants.

As far as he knows, in recent years, they have recognized the facts and actively integrated into the Federation. There are also many ethnic groups that are deeply loved by the upper class and have high reputations as servants.

It sighed, it would have been better to destroy them completely if it had known earlier, and now it is still competing with them for business!

Xia Ying reluctantly pulled himself together and looked at the other party with a cold face.

"...Da Hei knows about it, please ask the envoy to give instructions on what to do next." The Black King was silent for a while, looking up to ask.

Xia Ying's expression changed, and he looked upward with the moxibustion blade. The Black King was a little belatedly aware of it, and already felt something strange.

Snap, a slight sound came from above the house.

"Let's deal with some minor issues first, 'Black King'" Xia Ying's face was gloomy, with contempt in his eyes.

"Yes!" The black worker bowed and saluted, and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Ying's face gradually became calmer, and he felt a little pained. The other party was too blatant, and he tried very hard to cover up the other party. Unexpectedly, he still failed to live up to his expectations and made a noise.

His eyes were longing, hoping that the other party could bring the information back.