The Great Demon King

Chapter 101 "Extreme wooden place "

The group followed carefully behind the old forest troll priest towards the hidden area, finally stopping beside the river after half a day and passing through the broken part of the mountain rock.

There was a river in the back and primitive houses made of wood around there. There were also some simple traps set up and some strange towering trees. When they arrived, the original demons, who were watching the dwarves had to return because the distance between Han Shuo and the dwarves became too great. It surrounded this area and started surveying the various corners.

Making use of the field of vision that had increased with the three original demons, Han Shuo discovered that this was a huge area. He made a rough calculation that there were several hundred huts here. Looks like this is the jungle troll's hideout. Many green-skinned forest trolls clutched weapons in their hands, whether they were children or women, and were being trained by powerful forest troll warriors.

From the description of the previous elves, Han Shuo understood that forest trolls were born with a natural tendency to rob and loot. There is no such thing as self-sufficiency and self-sufficiency in their lives. Whether food, drink, or items were used, they all naturally thought that these items should be obtained by stealing. They, who worship the invading demon Datara, also treat children and women as training targets as this will increase their strength during raids.

When the old priest arrived, he used the language of forest trolls to call out loud. All the forest trolls in the tribe, whether children, the elderly, or women, happily tore the pouch on their bodies and waved it in the air, calling, “Datara, Datara!”

After continuing in this way for a while, the old priest finally continued the conversation with Han Shuo in human language, “Ayo, I will bring Datara and her liaison to the holy place.”

“Mm, hurry. The great datara was impatient. ”Han Shuo said with a dark face.

The forest trolls continued to carry small skeletons and Han Shuo continued on foot. Some troll warriors pushed some wooden rafts from afar. Han Shuo and the small skeleton walked towards the wooden raft when shown by the old priest. After that, some forest trolls rowed their wooden paddles and set out for the river current.

The wooden raft advanced slowly, anchored on a swampy piece of land after about half an hour. Han Shuo followed the old priest to the beach and found that all the trees here were towering and enormous. The vibrant growth of grass and shrubs was enough to drown a person, and even the weeds here grew extremely vigorously.

Plants and trees on all sides seemed to be growing quite well, and a strange presence seemed to seep into the air. Pushing past the thick bush, several troll warriors took the lead. The old priest pointed the way and Han Shuo followed behind him, heading for the deeper part of the area.

As he made his way deeper, a feeling grew within Han Shuo that something was wrong, as if he had heard of this place somewhere. He finally stopped in front of a tall house that looked like it was being transported upwards by a huge towering tree with this mind-boggling mindset.

Thick leafy branches of five to six very tall trees are intertwined, with intertwined branches supporting a large house in the air. The plants grow very well around it, and there are also some strange flowers bearing strange and exotic fruits.

Looking around and looking around a little, Han Shuo's heart trembled and he suddenly shouted in surprise, “Extreme wooden place. Haha, this is actually a place of extreme wood! No wonder all plants have developed so perfectly. So this is the problem! ”

A place made of extreme wood. The presence of wood elements in it is much denser than anywhere else. All the plants and trees growing in a place made of extreme wood were naturally much more luxurious than anywhere else. Although forest trolls worship the demon of raids, Datara, it is said in legend that they are a race that evolved from trees, so they have a natural affinity for wood.

“Air here is clearer than anywhere else. Our ancestors searched for many years before finding this place, and hence built a holy land palace here. Statue of Datara stone erected to be worshiped inside. There is a tribute offered to the great Datara every year in the hope that the great will ensure the success of our attack. ”The old priest carefully pointed towards the house floating in the air and said all this gently.

After thinking for a while, the old priest seemed to think that this was inappropriate and immediately began to bow to the small skeleton. He spoke some gobbled books to the troll warriors lifting a small skeleton carriage. The troll warrior lowered the carriage and showed a small skeleton to get away from the carriage.

At this moment, Han Shuo was thinking about how his wooden elite zombies were close and extremely excited. He had completely forgotten to continue giving orders to that small skeleton. The old priest made a number of sincere requests and found that the small skeleton was still motionless inside the carriage. His brows were tightly intertwined, he kneeled in front of Han Shuo. “Connecters, why does the big Datara not get off the train? Did we do something wrong? ”

The words of the old priest instantly shocked Han Shuo from his daydream. He turned his head and found that the small skeleton was lying lazily there, as if he was asleep. Han Shuo gave the order and the small skeletal leg was straightened, standing up abruptly and looking around with his shiny skull, the bone dagger in his hand.

“Datara just pondered and didn't hear your call. Come on, let's go up now! ”Han Shuo chuckled inside but spoke seriously to the old priest.

Shamefully nodding his head, the old priest did not dare to ask anything. He walked to the back of one of the towering trees and started climbing after pulling down the soft stairs, woven from the tree branches. Han Shuo followed behind the old priest and climbed up, also making use of the soft stairs.

A small skeleton walked out from within the carriage and moved somewhere in the distance before Han Shuo had a chance to give the order to the small skeleton. What happened next was something that came out of everyone's expectations as it harnessed the momentum from charging forward, extending both the bones of the foot, he said, and it flew into the sky as the seven bone spurs on its back flapped around randomly. It landed in front of the door to the mansion in the sky before Han Shuo and the old priest reached it.

His body faltered in front of the large house, the small skeleton slowly regained its footing and shook its head. He then pulled open the door and entered the house, with the sound of pilipala from the stripped items.

“Air, Datara!” The old priest put on an expression of excitement as he started calling with gobbledegook.

Han Shuo followed the excited old priest into the house and immediately saw a large statue of a skeleton in the middle of the room. It was exactly the same as the one Han Shuo had seen on the ancient scroll of the old priest before, with the only difference being that the large skeleton wearing blinders was holding a weapon that looked similar to the scythe carried by the Grim Reaper on his right hand. He grabbed the large bag in his left hand, and stood out as if holding a lot of spoils from the attack.

It was brightly lit inside, with all sorts of colored gems embedded in the wooden walls. Gold and jewelry could be seen everywhere on the ground. The current Han Shuo was not someone who did not acknowledge wealth, and he noticed that all the gems on the wooden walls were truly priceless as they emitted radiant and sparkling rays. The cups and cutlery were placed on the jade table and they were all made of exquisite jade and gold, Han Shuo's dazzling eyes.

The small skeleton raised its bone dagger as its hand covered its glistening skull, rotating continuously around the large stone statue erected in the middle of the house. He would occasionally touch the featherless wings behind the giant stone skeleton statue, and would move his hands behind to touch the seven bone spurs, he said, it seemed quite puzzled as to why the huge stone statue looked so similar to him.

Except, compared to the stone statue, the small skeleton was almost half its size. The scene looked very strange with a small skeleton standing next to a large skeleton.

When Han Shuo and the old priest entered, they saw in confusion that the small skeleton was revolving around the statue of Datara. When Han Shuo observed the small skeleton, he suddenly discovered that the movements of the small skeleton were very human-like. This prevented Han Shuo from giving orders to the small skeleton, causing him to be astonished. He looked at the small skeleton with a hot look, intending to see what he was doing.

Just as Han Shuo was astonished, he saw the small skeleton suddenly stop right in front of the demon statue of Datara. His empty sockets stared at the blindfold over Datara's left eye, and then reached out to feel her own left eye socket, as if wondering why she didn't have an eye patch.

The small skeleton suddenly jumped up and reached out to tear Datara's blindfold off. When the small skeleton landed, it was with a blindfold in hand. There was a purple gem hidden in Datara's left eye socket that was now without an eyepatch, as if it was an eyeball. The originally lifeless stone statue of the demon Datara now seems to have some traces of life with the addition of purple eyes. It gave Han Shuo a perverted feeling that the statue was staring at him.

At this moment, the purple eyeball seemed to rotate once and glow weakly with a gentle purple light, as if the demon Datara had been revived all of a sudden.

“Oh, the great Datara has opened ‘Devil eyes Purple’, the great Datara has manifested!” the old priest showed excitement as he went crazy with excitement and buried his head on the ground, shouting loudly.

The little skull, which had previously stood foolishly, suddenly moved the small table in front of the demon statue of Datara and jumped on it. He tiptoed and grabbed a hand towards the left of the demon statue of Datara. As Han Shuo's scalp went numb, the small skeleton firmly gouged out the purple demon's eyes and raised them up high to be glimpsed before inserting them into his own left eye socket.

Han Shuo also did not know what to do here, but before he thought about what to do, he suddenly felt a pain spitting in his head. He looked at the small skeleton and realized that the small skeleton had somehow firmly inserted the purple demon's eyes into his own eye sockets.

However, when the purple devil eyes entered his left eye sockets, the small skeleton also appeared to be in pain. His body trembled and he then gripped his head to roll around on the ground in pain. As the host, Han Shuo shared a mental connection with the small skeleton and also felt the same pain. An enormous foreign energy emanated from the eyes of the little skeletal purple demon. Han Shuo could clearly sense that the purple devil eyes were trying to infiltrate into his body and that little demon body, as if trying to control both bodies.

“Big airport, liaison, what happened to you two?” The old forest troll priest lifted his head to see that something was wrong with Han Shuo and the small skeleton, and immediately shouted for a description.

“Come out, go first! A great datara has a few things to do. ”Han Shuo roared as he lifted under the searing pain.

The old forest troll priest was shocked as he frantically walked out of the house in confusion. He stayed outside to observe what was happening in the holy land.

Han Shuo immediately clutched his head as the old priest left and curled up into a ball with a small skeleton. Han Shuo's heart was filled with a puzzling fear. If this purple demon eye really belonged to the demon Datara, then this strange energy that invaded his body would naturally come from Datara. demons were a kind of god and their strength was not something that humans could withstand. This left Han Shuo at a loss as to what he should do at the moment.

This immense power spread out from the purple demon eyes within the left eye sockets of that small skeleton. Han Shuo first gave the order to wipe the purple demon's eyes, but the small skeleton pushed him into his eyes in a way that no matter how the small skeleton grappled with the purple demon's eyes, the little skeleton was, he can't remove it anymore.

As one human and one skeleton rolled around inside and convulsed with pain, another astonishing force emanated from the blindfold that the tiny skeleton had been holding all along. Because his brain was hurting to the extreme, Han Shuo's perception grew immense and he suddenly detected the abnormality. He understood every possible solution in his panic and gave the small skeleton an order to wear an eye patch.

It was truly miraculous that the mysterious force that was trying to take over their bodies suddenly disappeared without a trace after the small skeleton frantically put on an eye patch. The much sweaty Han Shuo slowly returned to normal.

The blindfold looked quite appropriate on the demon statue of Datara, but it looked larger on the small skeleton. The blindfold almost covered the entire left side of her face, and she looked rather cute and funny.

“Never remove the blindfold no matter when or whatever.” Han Shuo recovered by himself and ignored all of these strange occurrences, giving the small skeleton of this sequence first.