SCT-Novel #192 - Want to rob? Wishful thinking!
#192 - Want to rob? Wishful thinking!
"What do you say...?"
"Maybe we can...?"
"Should we make a move while it's chaotic?"
The great demons' minds were racing.
And not just those on the periphery.
The great demons who were a step too slow, unable to escape the array's light barrier, and were trapped inside, were even more eager.
They couldn't fathom the depth of the flower snake's cultivation.
But its appearance was accompanied by wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.
Its head was enormous, its snake body winding, displaying imposing dominance.
Crimson clouds protected it, and thunder and rain followed it.
Opening its mouth, it sought to devour a demon general!
What a grand display of power!
In the next instant,
a crimson 'egg' blasted the demon general away!
"...By the Demon Emperor Grandfather above!"
At that moment, the great demons within the array widened their eyes.
They blinked, confirming they weren't mistaken.
The surging, spreading aura of blood caused their thoughts to become even more active.
"Take the opportunity to enter the teleportation array?"
"That's a bit difficult."
"That kid named Jin Hong is guarding the teleportation array."
"Him? He might not dare to stop us."
"Besides, if we join forces, he won't be able to stop us either."
There were four great demons trapped, the lowest cultivation being the late stage of the Great Demon realm.
They didn't dare to face the demon general.
But they wouldn't hesitate to attack Jin Hong, who was of the same rank.
"He is not to be feared."
"The trouble is the four demon generals on the side."
Although they were standing far away, as if they didn't want to interfere, who knew if they would take action when the time came?
If they did, they wouldn't even have the chance to kneel down and admit defeat.
"Can't we get in?"
"How about trying to retreat?"
They were trapped while retreating.
They weren't too far from the edge of the light barrier.
Originally, they didn't reveal their true demon forms to avoid facing more severe suppression.
At this time, if they transformed into their original forms and fled with all their might, they might be able to escape.
Provided that General Si couldn't care less about them.
They could escape and hide far away, waiting for the gate to open and then leave the imperial tomb.
Would these demon generals, who were heading for the secret realm, still search for enemies one by one?
Compared to rushing forward, retreating was clearly more in line with the thoughts of several great demons.
After all, not everyone had the courage to fight a demon general.
Especially a demon general holding the Crimson Blood Demon Emperor's main flag!
Not only was there a huge difference in cultivation, but some people faintly felt that General Si's background was likely extraordinary.
It was best not to offend him if possible.
Leaving was the best policy!
However, with the dragon egg in hand, they were somewhat unwilling to leave just like that.
Those great demons who were quick to seize opportunities and were decisive wouldn't have been trapped because they were a step too slow.
So, in this moment of hesitation, the flower snake that had blasted the demon general away twisted its body and coiled around the flagpole of the Crimson Blood Banner.
Then,
the snake and the banner grew larger and larger amidst a rumbling sound.
Within a breath, the flagpole grew to be more than thirty zhang tall!
The flower snake was not to be outdone.
The scene was like a giant dragon coiling around a pillar!
"Roar!"
The flower snake roared angrily, its blood aura surging!
It faintly gained the upper hand in this confrontation!
"Oh my Demon Saint Lord!"
A great demon blurted out in shock.
"What is he trying to do?"
If this flower snake didn't lack claws and a dragon mane, they would have almost thought that a true dragon had appeared in the imperial tomb!
However, it seemed that the true dragon clan had never had a descendant with such chaotic scales.
"Could this flower snake break the formation?"
Are we still retreating?
Or not?
... ...
"Haha!"
"Unbelievable!"
"This flower snake is unbelievable!"
"Well done!"
"Let you old turtle spirit be arrogant!"
Seeing General Si being blasted away, the demon general who had just appeared and mocked him laughed loudly.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the flower snake coiling around the flagpole of the Crimson Blood Banner!
He was immediately taken aback.
The next moment, he widened his eyes and shouted: "Yo ho!"
"Mud dog! Take a look!"
"He actually wants to snatch the old turtle spirit's treasure flag!"
He said this to the black-faced demon general beside him.
The other party ignored him, but it didn't prevent him from continuing:
"This flower snake has quite the eye!"
It's also bold enough!
The thing it has its eye on is no ordinary treasure.
The Crimson Blood Banner is truly General Si's prized possession.
It was a good thing that even he was envious of.
But this thing had passed through the open road in front of the Jiaolong King.
He still had to stay in the demon domain, so it was not good to snatch it.
But every time he saw it, his heart itched like a cat's paw scratching it.
If it were an ordinary Crimson Blood Array Flag, that would be one thing.
A spiritual treasure?
Before it is nurtured, it cannot be considered one.
Moreover, whether it can be nurtured depends on the quality of the refining materials. The most important thing is the weapon spirit sealed inside.
Not all Crimson Blood Array Flags are refined in the same batch.
They were not even refined by the same demon emperor.
The road of cultivation is long, but the growth period of natural treasures is even longer.
Generation after generation of mining and refining, how could they be inexhaustible?
"The better the thing, the longer it takes to grow to the required age."
Whether it is a natural treasure or a naturally raised beast, this is the case.
In the middle and late ancient times, the demon race began to decline, and later it became worse and worse.
The refined Crimson Blood Array Flags were naturally incomparable to the previous ones.
Even so, there are still many demon generals who do not have one in their hands.
"The old turtle spirit is also lucky."
"I saw through the one in his hand at a glance back then."
It was one of the third batch of array flags personally refined by the first demon emperor who established the demon royal court, the true demon emperor!
In ancient times, the great demons gathered an army and fought against the outer demons outside the thirty-three heavens, taking almost all of the Crimson Blood Array Flags that had been refined earlier.
Later, as they died in the outer void, those magic weapons could not be recovered.
The one in General Si's hand was not taken out for some reason back then.
It seemed to have some problems, and the fierce beast inside had been sleeping all the time.
Now that it was brought into the imperial tomb, he should also want to awaken the fierce beast weapon spirit.
This was not something the old turtle spirit could decide, it must have the permission of the Jiaolong King.
So he couldn't ruin things.
Not only could he not ruin things, but he also had to give the old turtle spirit some face.
But he couldn't do it himself, but he wouldn't stop others from doing it.
He was still thinking about inciting the other demon generals to give this guy a hand.
Unfortunately, this time there were five demon generals.
A pair of enemies who would fight as soon as they met; the black mud loach beside him was also slippery;
The last guy was even more outrageous, he hadn't even farted since they met.
He couldn't even get a word in.
He originally thought there was no excitement to watch.
He didn't expect a sudden turn of events!
Now that he saw a great demon doing what he wanted to do, he was of course happy to see the old turtle spirit suffer.
"Old turtle spirit! Be careful!"
He immediately shouted at General Si, who had been blown away, "Your treasure has not been completely refined, don't let this flower snake snatch it away!"
As if worried that the flower snake didn't understand, he shouted immediately after: "Oh dear, old turtle spirit! I see that this flower snake has a thick blood aura, it would be troublesome if he washes your flag with blood aura!"
"Otherwise, can I help you?"
After shouting, he turned to the demon general beside him and said: "Actually, I'm really just asking too much. That old turtle spirit definitely doesn't expect us to help, right? Why would he need us to deal with three Great Demon realms?"
"We, just watch!"
"Hehe, that's right." The black-faced demon general grinned at him.
That's right! That's right!
Let alone helping, it would be very kind of them not to add to the chaos.
Watching the show, watching the show!
... ...
"Humph!"
General Si heard clearly and snorted coldly, gritting his teeth.
If that old guy hadn't said the last sentence, especially if he hadn't said it so loudly, he would have been able to ask the other party to contribute.
Even if he could solve it himself, he would be willing to order the other party around.
They were all of the same rank, forcing the other party to follow the arrangement was more enjoyable than showing off his power to the great demons.
Being held up at this moment, it was not good for him to say anything more.
He only looked coldly at the flower snake coiling around the Crimson Blood Banner.
Want to snatch it?
Wishful thinking!