Peerless Genius System

“Get rid of Grandpa Duck, or Grandpa Duck will break your hands and feet, and then he will devalue your souls to hell, so that you can't survive, beg to die, see, this is what happens to Grandpa Duck!” The Duck Emperor again threatened the members of this group of black mercenaries with the same rhetoric that scared Sholo in chaotic space, pointing to three bodies that had been dragged to one side.

Are they black dogs?

The black-blooded mercenaries, when they saw the bodies of the three companions, looked pale.

The leading middle-aged man had his eyes wide open and his face showed a slight fright. There was no doubt that the three black dogs had been killed by the beast demon in front of them. A beast demon was comparable to the strength of the human martial arts class, compared to it, they were tiny as dust in the air.

“Yeah, yeah, we're out of here, we're out of here! ”

The members of the Black Blood Mercenaries nodded and turned around and left quickly. Where else would they dare to stay? They did not want to become a corpse.

The leading middle-aged man had not spoken, but, forced by the threat of the Beast Demon, eventually chose to evacuate the area with his subordinates, but frowned three times over the three bodies on the ground.

Six disciples in the purple moon cave cheered and felt harsh and offended.

The Duck King was frightened by a cold sweat and a long and relaxed breath. His heart said: he finally scared the crowd back!

“Dear, thank you! ”

A disciple of the Purple Moon Cave came up to express her gratitude to the Duck King. The way she expressed her gratitude was to lower herself and kiss the Duck King's face.

Wow!!!

The Duck Emperor feels the whole body has become lighter, floating and floating to the top of the cloud, like a train running in the body, heart rate accelerating, blood flow accelerating, it swore Dandan said: “You're welcome, Ben Duck told you, if they dare to come again, Ben Duck must have skinned them and smoked their muscles. ”

“Venerable, you are so kind, come to our purple moon cave, we will serve you deliciously!” The other disciple also gave a courtesy and squeezed her shoulders.

At this moment, the duck emperor knew what the stars call the moon, what is popularity, what is the flower bush, it was revolved around the purple moon cave by three rather colorful female disciples, and the other three male disciples also complimented it, quite enthusiastic.

Sholo was sitting beside the campfire, relying on a big tree to keep his eyes shut. He was quite speechless about this stinking duck, but since he scared away the Black Blood Mercenary Corps, he saved him from doing it, he was already lazy, which is a good thing from this point of view.

But the more middle-aged men want to get out of the way, the worse they say.

“What's wrong, Brother Panther? ”

Everyone else was blessed to have recovered a life, while the middle-aged man's belly showed that his face was not right.

“Something's wrong.” The middle-aged man stopped and his eyebrows were very wrinkled.

Something wrong?

What's wrong?

Others stood on their feet and cast a puzzling look at him.

“Black dogs, their fatal wounds on their necks, look at their wounds, obviously cut by a sharp blade. Do you need a knife to kill a beast demon?” The middle-aged man speaks of his own doubts.

When everyone listened, it seemed strange.

“Besides, we have not never encountered a demon in this endless forest. The smell of a demon is powerful. Don't say to stand in front of it, even if it is a few kilometers away, we can feel the smell of terror in the air, and the duck does not have this smell. It is a common stinking duck.” Middle-aged men say.

Well, that's true!

The more you hear, the more you feel hung up. A powerful beast demon has no sense of persecution. This is really not right. Besides, beast demons generally hate humans and practise in the depths of endless forests. How can they be so close to humans?

“Brother Panther, have we been fooled?” The fox under his belly doubted.

“Don't know. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, he couldn't understand a lot. The duck didn't look like an animal demon, nor did it kill the three black dogs. But the three black dogs were the true primary spirits of martial arts. How did they die? Could it have been killed by the young man who had not talked while sitting on the side? But the young man's strength was only at the martial arts level, how could he kill the three black dogs?

If it was done in conjunction with the six children of Purple Moon Cave, it would be even more impossible. The strongest of the six children was also the intermediate level of the Great Martial Master, missing a great boundary, which is an insurmountable gulf. The three black dogs could not be killed by several of them.

What the hell is going on?

The more I think about it, the weirder it feels inside.

“Go and report the situation to the Deputy Head of Mission and see what he says.” A middle-aged man gave an order to his belly.

“Brother Panther, what about you? ”

“Let's go back and see what's going on.” Middle-aged men say.

Back?

When the others heard about it, their faces suddenly changed, and the death history of the three black dogs was in sight, how dare they go back?

The middle-aged man drank: “What are you afraid of? That stinking duck is definitely not a beast demon. As for why he can speak, he must have taken some magic potion or some natural treasure, which accidentally opened his mind.” Then it was determined, "the black dogs lost their lives, they must have been slight enemies, they were trapped by the enemy, otherwise how could several warriors in the district get to them? ”

He was comforting his men, and comforting himself, to believe in the speculation he had just made.

Indeed, under one of his words, the members of these black mercenary regiments have become much stronger in their eyes, and believe that this is how it happened.

“Go, go back! ”

The middle-aged men drank loudly and took the lead in turning back to Sholo's location.

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“I tell you, this duck scolded the wind and clouds, turned his hands over the clouds for rain, and stabbed the sky into a hole. By the way, do you know the story of the lady's day?” The Duck Emperor is bragging to six disciples of the Purple Moon Cave.

Six shook their heads, and they looked at the Duck Emperor's eyes full of admiration. For heaven's sake, that word alone sounded mighty.

“Ben Duck knew you didn't know, which means that you're too young, too far from our time, you don't know, Ben Duck told you, Ben Duck loves to share stories.” The Duck Emperor enjoyed this feeling of being worshipped. If it hadn't come to the secret world, it wouldn't have found itself alive for 500 years. It is now floating in the clouds. Even Sholo has thrown it behind his head, and he really considers himself a beast demon honored.

The stinking duck is flying!

Sholo snorted at it and really wanted to kick this fat duck in the ass.