Chapter 068 The Four Demon Kings

separated from his hands at night, Chang Heng did not immediately report to the old man, but secretly thought about this matter. As the hand said at night, the biggest problem is not where to take them, but how to take them out. Not to mention how nearly 200,000 people from more than a dozen tribes, big and small, only the surrounding demons are blocked, and they don't want to go out.

I learned from the hands of the night that Black Wind Mountain is just a lonely mountain range, all surrounded by demons. There are nearly one million large and small demons, the most powerful of which are the black bear spirits in the east, the scorpion spirits in the west, the centipede spirits in the south, and the eagle monsters in the north.

These four monsters are known as the four demon kings, which are called the powerful demon king, the golden hook demon king scorpion red, the hundred-footed demon king, and the sky demon king eagle nine sky. Each of them has 200,000 small demons. Their own strength is at the peak of the Yuanying period, close to distraction. There are no powerful beasts here, and the witch tribe is extremely weak, which has become the name of their demon king.

Adjacent to the four demon kings, the situation of the tribes near Black Wind Mountain can be imagined. They are delicious blood food in the eyes of the surrounding demon clans. When they have nothing to do, they come and grab a few people back to fight for tooth sacrifices. When they have something to do, they have to catch a few people, or treat them as food, or play as toys. In short, in the eyes of the surrounding demon clans, these tribes are no different from captive cattle and sheep, as long as there is more than witch situations. Immediately wipe it off, so the strongest of these tribes are just a few witches, which is far from the Heifeng tribe of the Xiongling tribe.

"It seems that I have done a lot of homework at night, which saves me a lot of trouble. It's just how to smuggle out, and discuss with the old people of various tribes, hoping that they have a way to go out quietly and not be discovered by the demons.

Thinking of this, Chang Heng came to the altar. It happened that several members of the Jinwu tribe were discussing with the old man whether to go out. They heard a strong man say, "Wu Lao, if you want to leave here and go to the outside world to find a new life, everyone in our tribe, including children, is willing, but can we go out alive? We are not sure if we can live a better life than here after going out.

Another retorted angrily: "No one can guarantee that they can live a better life than here after going out, but if they don't go out, they will always live here without enough food and clothing, and even children can't feed them enough."

The strong man also raised his voice: "Didn't I say that I don't object to leaving here, but there must be a guarantee to go out so confusedly? If it's different from what we think, won't it hurt our tribe?"

The two still had to argue. Wu Lao sighed, opened his turbid eyes, and said, "Get back. I have my own opinion."

"Yes."

Wu Lao spoke, and several people did not dare to say more. They complained to each other in a low voice and left here. Chang Heng stood aside and waited for several people to leave before he came out and said, "Wu Lao."

Wu Lao nodded and said, "Sit down. Come here now. It seems that your matter is already clear."

Chang Heng sat on the ground and said, "Let's not talk about whether the identity of this divine envoy is true or false. Even if it is true, we can't put our hopes on him. We must control the future by ourselves."

Wu Lao's old face smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "What you said is exactly what I thought. Whether he is sent by Lord Zuwu or not, we must make sure by ourselves. Besides, the strength of a divine envoy is the realm of Wuwu. Don't you think it's ridiculous?

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of Wu Lao's mouth. Obviously, he did not think that the hand under the night was sent by the ancestral witch from the beginning. Zu Wu exists. If you really notice the situation here, you can take all the tribes in the Black Wind Mountain from the air with one thought. There is no need to send a nobody here. It is negligent to send a hand under the night.

Chang Heng owed, nodded, and then said, "It seems that Wu Lao also wants to take the people out of here and find a new way out of the outside world. In this case, I have made it clear that the biggest difficulty in going out is the four demon kings around them. They must break through their blockade, otherwise they don't want to go out.

Hearing the names of the four demon kings, Mr. Wu was slightly shocked, and then pondered for a long time and said, "The four demon kings are said to have existed since before our tribe came here. I don't know what their ancestors thought and insisted on staying here to be with the demons. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Although there are nearly 200,000 people in our dozen tribes, they are not in the eyes of any demon king. As long as they want, they can destroy us all at any time.

Looking at the witch who only has the strength of the witch realm in front of him, it is difficult for Chang Heng to imagine how they survived under the plunder of the demon clan. Maybe it was deliberately done by the demon clan, otherwise if he ate them all, it would be difficult to find blood and eat in the future.

After thinking about it carefully, Chang Heng couldn't come up with a good way for the time being. If you want to move away one or two million people silently, you can either have the strength of a broken space or a large space magic weapon that can carry people, knock everyone in and then sneak away.

Neither of them is Chang Heng, so he can only sit face to face with Wu Lao and stare at him with small eyes. Wu Lao is not impatient. He has been waiting all his life. Even if he can't succeed, he has no regrets, but Chang Heng can't. He can't stay here all the time.

"In fact, there is no way." Wu Lao suddenly opened his mouth and Chang Heng cast his eyes. Wu Lao continued, "As long as the four of them are killed, even if we don't have to move, we have enough food to feed the people."

Chang Heng looked at the old man and was very unhappy. He thought to himself, "This is the simplest way, but with few of us, no one has a large number of people and no one has strong strength. He rushed over to the door and made people happy. How can we kill them? Do we have to support them to death? "

However, Chang Heng did not say so. After all, he wanted to save face for others. He slowly asked, "How can Wu Lao kill them? Gathering people and horses to attack?"

Wu Lao slowly shook his head, remembered the past, and said to Chang Heng very seriously, "We once did such a thing, but it did not succeed. Instead, it made the demon king angry and took half of the population of each tribe as blood food to calm down. If we do this, it's okay to succeed. If we don't succeed, even the rest of our clan can't keep it.

Chang Heng was slightly surprised. It seemed that they were really oppressed by the four demon kings and could not resist, so they were so enthusiastic about moving tribes under the night. It's just that if you can't deal with the four demon kings, how can you move the tribe out?