Lessons from the Twelve Demon Generals

More importantly, he didn’t even see how the other party made their move.

Compared to the fact of his defeat, this situation was even more unacceptable to Diao Deyi.

He struggled to open his eyes, which were bruised black and white like a panda’s.

Only then did he see clearly that two old men were holding him captive.

These two old men were dressed in black robes and seemed somewhat dull, with no hint of life or emotion in their eyes.

They felt like Puppets to him.

But how was that possible?

Undeniably, some Puppets were indeed lifelike, not only powerful but also difficult for people to distinguish from the real thing.

However, he had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never even heard of Saint Realm Puppets that could instantly subdue him without giving him any chance to retaliate.

At this moment, his gaze towards Zhong Qing became complicated.

He had originally thought that the other party, venturing alone into the Golden-Winged Red Eagle Clan, was overestimating himself, but now he realized that he had underestimated the other party too much.

Diao Deyi stared intently at Zhong Qing, as if trying to see through him.

His expression was filled with unwillingness and desolation.

However, from beginning to end, Zhong Qing maintained a calm and composed demeanor.

His existence was like a deep abyss, making him completely unfathomable.

Zhong Qing looked at the suppressed Diao Deyi, took another sip of wine, and chuckled, “Now, we can sit down and have a good talk, can’t we?”

A wave of sorrow, like dying before success, arose in Diao Deyi’s heart.

Now that the other party held the blade and he was the fish, no matter how unwilling he was, what could he do?

He said with a tragic expression, “There’s nothing for you and me to talk about.”

“Do as you please, whether you want to kill or flay me!”

Zhong Qing slowly walked forward and stopped in front of Diao Deyi.

“This world isn’t just about fighting and killing.”

“Don’t you really want to talk?”

“Hmph, there’s nothing to talk about with a Human like you.”

Diao Deyi snorted coldly, adopting a fearless attitude towards death. He turned his head to the side, choosing to ignore them and close his eyes in silence.

He actually had some backbone!

Seeing this, Zhong Qing was instantly speechless.

After pondering for a moment, he summoned the Twelve Demon Generals who were in seclusion in the Time Pagoda.

Leave professional matters to professionals.

For this tough nut, he believed the Twelve Demon Generals would definitely find a way to crack him.

The Twelve Demon Generals were released from the Small World and, upon seeing Zhong Qing, immediately bowed.

“Master, what are your orders for summoning us?”

Zhong Qing’s mind stirred, and he transmitted, “This fellow wants to lead his clan to attack the Eastern Continent of the Human Race. Since I am the Lord of the Profound Domain, how can I allow it? I summoned you out today to persuade him to abandon such evil thoughts and become a peaceful and friendly Yao.”

“As you command, Master!”

Chicken One and the others respectfully replied, then their gazes collectively swept towards Diao Deyi.

“Brat, you’re quite arrogant!”

“How dare you not listen to my Master?”

Chicken One stepped forward and directly gave Diao Deyi a big slap.

This blow instantly stunned Diao Deyi.

To be honest, this big slap wasn’t very damaging.

The power gap between the two sides was too great; even if Chicken One attacked with full force, he couldn’t cause much effective damage to Diao Deyi.

But the insult was too strong!

He, a dignified Seventh Heaven Saint Realm expert, was now being beaten by a chicken.

Although this was a chicken with Venerable Realm cultivation and decent strength.

But it was still a chicken!

In his eyes, such a thing was truly no different from an ant.

Normally, he only saw such things on a plate.

However, such a chicken, fit only to be food, now dared to lay its hands on him?

The humiliation and hatred in Diao Deyi’s heart instantly reached an unprecedented peak.

“Ant, how dare you lay hands on me?”

His eyes spewed fire, and his gaze was fixed on Chicken One.

If looks could kill, Chicken One would probably have been cut into a thousand pieces by now.

However, as soon as he spoke, he was met with a flying kick from another duck’s claw.

“Brat, how do you talk to my elder brother?”

Duck Seven looked down at him with disdain.

This wave was a great humiliation for Diao Deyi.

The previous humiliation had not yet dissipated when the next wave of humiliation followed.

His fists clenched, making cracking sounds, and the hatred in his heart truly roared like a river.

His molars were almost ground to dust, and his eyes erupted like a volcano.

“Ants, don’t ever let me escape, otherwise, I will definitely tear you all to shreds!”

A strong person naturally has the dignity of a strong person. As a newly prominent figure of the Yao Race, Diao Deyi naturally possessed his own pride.

“Heh heh!”

Chicken One laughed.

“Brothers, it seems this fellow doesn’t quite understand his own position!”

“Teach him what kind of awareness a captive should have.”

“Alright, Big Brother!”

Eleven voices responded in unison, causing a considerable echo in the cave.

Seeing this scene!

Diao Deyi’s body trembled slightly, as if he had a premonition of something.

“You, what are you going to do?”

The insults from Chicken One and Duck Seven had already caused him great psychological trauma, and he couldn’t imagine what kind of psychological shadow it would cast on him if they all swarmed him.

At this moment, he quickly looked at Zhong Qing and angrily questioned, “I admit, you are very strong, and I am no match for you.”

“But is this how you insult a Seventh Heaven Saint Realm expert?”

Seeing this, Zhong Qing simply turned away, completely ignoring him.

It had come to this, and this fellow was still so arrogant.

It was perfect to use the Twelve Demon Generals to grind down his arrogance.

Seeing the situation, Diao Deyi moved his lips, wanting to utter a few words of plea. But the pride of the Yao Race did not allow him to lower his noble head.

Only his eyes, for a moment, flashed with a hint of pleading.

However, Zhong Qing completely ignored this plea.

Then, a group of vast shadows passed over his head.

At this moment, in Diao Deyi’s eyes, the Twelve Demon Generals seemed to have Incarnated into demons from Hell.

Filling his world with darkness.

“You… don’t come over here!”

Finally, a terrified scream echoed in the cave.

The Twelve Demon Generals naturally ignored him, and soon, they submerged Diao Deyi’s figure with a sky full of foot shadows.

Chicken feet, duck feet, pig trotters… all joined in.

This day!

For Diao Deyi, it was absolutely the darkest day in his entire Yao life history.

He never expected that one day, he would be trampled by a group of poultry.

He felt his dignity and pride, with each kick, were completely stomped from the clouds into the mud.

What he couldn’t stand even more was that these beasts specifically aimed for his face.

Diao Deyi’s heart trembled, his body shook, and humiliation, like a tide, surged wave after wave, ceaselessly and continuously.

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