"Come, Da Lang, Time to Take Your Medicine."

"Who is the real devil?!"

Seeing the drop of green liquid in Lu Changzhi's hand, Xue Lang felt a surge of madness.

The moment the emerald green liquid appeared, it immediately radiated an astonishing vitality.

Now that he is so badly injured, if he were Human Race, obtaining this item would be an immense blessing.

But he is Devil Race.

One man's meat is another man's poison.

What ordinary Human Race use to prolong their lives, brimming with vitality, is nothing but poison to Devil Race.

Furthermore, judging from the commotion caused by the appearance of this single drop of liquid, if I were to actually use it on myself, I would most likely perish before the Lightning Tribulation even strikes.

The other party couldn't possibly be unaware.

It's obvious they knew that's what they were doing.

The designation was intentional!

Otherwise, the Lightning Tribulation wouldn't have been aimed at his buttocks just now.

At that moment, he felt both angry and regretful.

If I had known this beforehand, I wouldn't have wasted my time with them; otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this!

Sigh

Lu Changzhi held the drop of Life Spirit Spring Primal Liquid and moved closer to Xue Lang. Xue Lang's demonic body suddenly emitted a series of hissing sounds, as if it were being corroded.

Seeing this, Lu Changzhi slowly approached it, while keeping an eye on Xue Lang's expression.

A moment later, Lu Changzhi pulled the rope back a little, giving Xue Lang the freedom to speak again.

However, this time, he still didn't ask "try it," but instead said:

"Come on, Da Lang, it's time for your medicine."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than Xue Lang cried out in panic:

"Brother, big brother!"

"Let me finish what I have to say!"

The voice was so fast, as if afraid that if it slowed down even slightly, Lu Changzhi would once again stuff its throat full.

Lu Changzhi paused slightly and nodded:

"You say."

Xue Lang finally breathed a slight sigh of relief, but then paused for a moment.

What's there to talk about? They haven't told me anything about their plans, how am I supposed to say anything?

However, having experienced countless events as the Devil King, he quickly came up with a plan.

This person in front of me cannot be dealt with forcefully. He is currently seriously injured, so preserving my own life is more important.

At that moment, Xue Lang tentatively spoke, saying:

"Brother, do you have some plans?"

Lu Changzhi glanced at Xue Lang, then, without wasting words, said directly:

Do you have a lot of men under your command?

Upon hearing this, Xue Lang immediately said with a hint of pride:

"This king... no, as a powerful Devil King of the Blood Devil Race, I can still rule over a region and have a large number of subordinates, but I don't know..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Changzhi nodded.

A large quantity is enough.

"I need you to do something for me," Lu Changzhi said.

Xue Lang's expression shifted slightly.

It's not that I'm afraid of the enemy making things difficult for me, it's that I'm afraid the enemy won't even be able to use me.

Why did that old guy who didn't even cry out when I crushed his balls end up like that?

That is because their submission is of absolutely no use to him.

He couldn't stay here forever. His original plan was to collect a batch of loot and leave. Under these circumstances, why would he need lackeys?

Right now, the fact that the other party asked me to do something means that my life is still somewhat protected until I complete that task.

The only thing to worry about is what exactly this matter is.

"Brother, please speak, I'm listening."

Xue Lang spoke, his attitude sincere:

"If it's something I can help with, even if it means going through fire and water, facing Nine Deaths and One Life, I will have my men risk their lives for me!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Changzhi couldn't help but glance at Xue Lang again:

"Your attitude is quite hypocritical."

The Demon Devil King, when he first arrived, seemed so high and mighty.

As a result, at this moment, his sycophantic words are something that ordinary people cannot compare to.

He originally made an extra cut to guard against Xue Lang's stubbornness.

Unexpectedly, the contrast was quite striking.

"Brother, everything I've said is from the bottom of my heart."

Xue Lang quickly said, then paused and added as proof:

"I've studied some of the principles of Human Race, and I strongly agree with one of them: 'A wise man adapts to circumstances; he becomes strong when facing the weak and weak when facing the strong; it's better to bend appropriately than to break without bending.'"

"A wise person is one who understands the times."

Lu Changzhi was somewhat surprised.

It wasn't just the Xue Lang that mentioned this, but more importantly, the following sentences.

If Xue Lang wasn't just spouting nonsense, his behavior did indeed fit what he said quite well.

Putting his mind aside, Lu Changzhi stopped paying attention to the matter.

For now, let's focus on the important matters.

At this moment, another Lightning Tribulation condensed in the heavens and headed straight for Xue Lang.

Xue Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly looked at Lu Changzhi:

"Big brother, could you turn me around?"

We can't bombard them any further.

Lu Changzhi did not answer Xue Lang, but looked up.

The next moment, he took a step forward and his figure appeared above the Xue Lang.

He raised his arm, and a unique aura emerged from his palm, within which faint sparks of lightning could be seen dancing.

Boom!

The tribulation lightning struck with a deafening roar, and in an instant, a brilliant purple light shone forth.

Yet, amidst the tribulation lightning, the figure remained majestic and unmoved, without activating the slightest power; the tribulation lightning seemed utterly helpless against it.

Xue Lang's eyes twitched.

He could guess that the other party's move was clearly a form of intimidation against him.

However, he must admit that after experiencing the tribulation of Lightning Tribulation firsthand, he now understands very clearly just how extraordinary the other party's actions are.

Recalling that drop of liquid brimming with life just now, Xue Lang immediately became certain.

I've really messed up this time. The other party is definitely not from this Land of the Four Directions; they must be from somewhere else.

At the same time, Xue Lang felt a sudden surge of worry.

If you were assigned something that felt like sending someone to their death, would you do it or not?

At this moment, Lu Changzhi landed back in front of Xue Lang.

The Lightning Tribulation just now was indeed powerful, but it was still somewhat inferior to his previous Lightning Tribulation.

However, he didn't care too much; as long as he achieved his goal for now, that was enough.

Brush.

Lu Changzhi raised his hand.

A beam of light appeared in the void in front of it. Through the light, one could vaguely see that inside was a large door-shaped artifact, its aura well sealed and not dissipating.

Xue Lang looked over immediately, and after a moment, said:

"Brother, what is this?"

"Teleportation array," Lu Changzhi said.

"I want you to take this back to the Devil Realm."

Xue Lang's expression shifted:

"Is Big Brother going to wipe out the Devil Realm?"

"Just do as instructed." Lu Changzhi glanced at Xue Lang:

"After the teleportation array is set up in the Devil Realm, I need you to send Devil Race into it, but you need to limit their strength, focusing on those below the level of Devil Envoy, but not too weak."

This teleportation array is the same [Plain and Unadorned One-Way Teleportation Array] that we obtained in the secret realm, and it's finally coming in handy.