Chapter 17 King Kong Demon Lord 4

Mrs. Qingzhu is also a person who refines her gods and returns to vanity. If it hadn't been for her low profile, the world would have been eight sages rather than seven sages. At this time, after listening to the words of the King Kong Demon Lord, my mind was confused, but I felt a trace of divine thoughts and communicated with the King Kong Demon Lord in my heart:

"Old man, are you crazy?! This is too hasty!"

"You know nothing! Do you know what this bronze sword is?!"

"What?!"

"That's the scabbard of Yuan Tu's nose! The magic weapon of the ancestor of the Styx River! Is it possible to appear casually?! Besides, if you and I go to this point anyway, you might as well bet and lose, and at worst, continue to be free overseas; if you win, you can't imagine it.

"How did you know that this boy could make a successful future?"

"I was transformed by the virtual spirit sword spirit, and I also learned the 'the art of demon hope' from the broken memory. When I first saw this boy, guess what I saw?"

"What?"

"The darkness is chaotic, and there is only one thing hanging on it!"

"What do you mean?"

"Hey! I don't have enough cultivation, and I still can't understand it. However, it can be sure that this scene is either the ultimate of the right path in the East or the best of the magic in the West. It can never be an ordinary life!"

"That's not enough to be a teacher, is it? Even if you don't accept him as an apprentice, isn't it good to make friends with ordinary people?!"

"Woman's opinion! Where have you been practicing Taoism for so many years? Why can't you see through fame, fame and face like ordinary people? How can the opportunity of this world be determined at will? If an virtuous person gets a treasure, it will not be of no benefit, but also a series of disasters. In case I'm sure, can you and I be someone else's master?! At that time, I will kill the blessing in vain, and I don't know how to die!"

"Then you really don't think about it anymore?"

"Time is fleeting. What are you waiting for if you don't seize the opportunity? When you think about it and calculate for a long time, the yellow cauliflower will be cold!"

All three of them have ghosts, each with their own doubts and calculations for a long time.

"Cough!" Qiao Xiaoxuan coughed twice and said, "Well, since this has been said, I have also made it plain. King Kong Demon Lord, think about it from my standpoint. I'm just a rookie who has been a monk for less than half a year..."

"What does a rookie mean?"

"Uh... the meaning of Xinding. Anyway, you and I have only met for a few days, but you said, how can I trust you?"

King Kong Demon Lord did not pause and replied, "Master, the disciple has thought about this question. Why don't we put the worship rite after the apprentice's turn? At that time, I will be a newborn baby. I just have the memory of my previous life, but the power is mortal. The master can slowly observe it. If you are satisfied, I will worship the teacher again. How about ?"

"The old man turned around, and Mrs. Qingzhu also wanted to follow. It happens that I don't know the depth of going to the West this time. With such a super master as Mrs. Qingzhu, I really have the right not to expire!" Qiao Xiaoxuan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, that's it."

I was speechless all night.

There are no fewer monks who have turned to regenerate. For example, Lv Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, was also an immortal in Donghua in his previous life. Because he was moved by the peony fairy, he committed love and robbed for a lifetime. He was too much to be a saint and achieved positive results.

There are many ways to turn the robbery. Some demons are man-made for convenience, directly killing living people and rebirth, but there are many inconveniences. After all, the body has been shaped and has many inconsistencies with the soul.

In addition, it is to devote yourself to six reincarnations and be reborn. In this way, the past is ignorant, and the memory can only recover little by little, but the advantage is that it is not influenced by the thoughts of the previous life, which can reshape the foundation and achieve unlimited. That's what Donghua Shangxian is like. He hopes to forget his love and avoid a disaster, but the result is a cause and effect entanglement and confusion.

In the end, it is directly attached to the baby in the womb, but it can retain memory. It's just a change of body. All the magic powers are remoned, but the Taoism remains unchanged.

King Kong Demon Lord is trapped in this spiritual demon body. He only needs to change his body and naturally choose the third one. However, this disaster is a big deal and there is still a lot to be prepared.

However, it was said that the King Kong Demon Lord sat on this altar for seven days, nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon, coupled with Mrs. Qingzhu's free elixir, of course, the injury could not be cured, but his aura was extremely full.

Late night on the seventh day, the moon is in the middle of the sky, which is the perfect time.

King Kong Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to be focused. Both hands quickly knotted in front of their chests, and their whole body was shaken with drums. They roared and turned into a silver and white sword light, beating like flames.

"Old lady!" A loud shout came from the void.

Mrs Qingzhu had been prepared for a long time. As soon as she picked up the white jade bamboo stick in her hand and threw it out, the white jade bamboo stick rose in the wind and rose three feet of the road, hitting the top of the mountain peak.

Boom!

There was a burst of explosion, and the peak was broken and fell into the sea, splashing all over the sky.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked up, but there was another universe in the mountain.

A burst of sword spirit rose to the sky, and eight swords were inserted upside down in the peak.

The sword light transformed by the King Kong Demon Lord rushed up and condensed into a ball in mid-air, like Danwan, with a rhythmic expansion and contraction.

The whole world seems to have come to life. Bamboo forests, running water, beasts, birds, everything follows this rhythm.

Eight swords buzzed, suddenly jumped into the air, scattered in all directions, surrounded the white light, and slowly flew into the light mass, melting.

Mrs. Qingzhu bowed to Qiao Xiaoxuan, "Son, the old man has been successful. Please give me a bronze sword, so that the old man can hide a little spiritual light in the body of the sword and be nourished by the evil spirit."

King Kong Demon Lord is transformed by the sword spirit, which is the most ferocious evil spirit for all things, which is precisely his best tonic.

Qiao Xiaoxuan shook his hand and ran out of the bronze sword. The little spiritual light turned around and fell down and flew into the bronze sword, dimming the light.

Infernal Demon City.

Under the moonlight, a faint mist enveloped the ancient city.

The Infernal Demon City is a very diverse metropolis. The residents here come from ten worlds and have diverse races, religions and cultures. In terms of language alone, there are more than 500 people in this city.

The Great Silent River flows slowly from here, just like thousands of years ago, but she took away not only time, but also history, and heroic epics submerged in the waves.

The small town is located a hundred miles away from the outskirts of the Great Demon City, from which the Trisa Creek, a tributary of the Thames River, flows through.

It's late at night, and there are only homeless people on the cold streets except stray cats.

Three gangsters came over with beer bottles. Their hair was dyed under the red and hazy street lights, like a group of traffic lights floating strangely.

"Meow!"

A naughty cat was kicked out by a "red light" and half of the fish bone in its mouth, and the gangsters laughed together.

Sometimes people are like this. Joy is not based on the pain of others, but on the plunder of others. It is not necessarily money, beauty, power, and sometimes only a little pleasure.

"Bum!"

A muffled sound shocked the three hoodlums. It came from the alley on the left, emitting a stinking garbage pile and a strange environment with a little dark, which made the hoodlums wake up a lot. The three looked at each other and left shoulder to shoulder.

"Bum!"

Another muffled sound.

Red Hair was so scared that he threw away half a bottle of beer in his hand.

"Oh! Damn it! I have to kill that damn naughty cat!" In the laughter of his companions, Hong Mao walked into the alley cursingly.

"Puff!" The sound of a sharp weapon into the meat made the yellow hair and green hair a little palpitations.

"Kane! Kane?!"

The quiet atmosphere around made Huang Mao a little scared. He called Red Mao's name twice, but no one replied. He was about to scream again, but his sleeves were pulled by the green hair.

Yellow hair looked back, and the guy was pointing at the small waterway lid on the ground. Huang Mao shook off his arm impatiently, glanced there, and a handful of blood slowly flowed into the sewer.

The wind sounded a little, and the two suddenly felt so cold, their backs were cold, and the wine completely woke up.

There is no time for them to find out whether it is red ink or blood.

"Roar!"

A strong and heinous figure suddenly jumped out. Under the full moon, this is a humanoid wolf. Specifically, this is a man with a wolf's head, covered with thick long hair. His four claws are exactly the same, and they have three-inch sharp nails. Just a glance makes people feel hairy all over. .

The werewolf stretched out his hands and held them up in his hand.

"Puff! Poo-sss!" Two voices, yellow hair and green hair were abruptly ripped off their heads by the werewolf, and the red blood gushed out crazily without money.

Before this was finished, the werewolf seemed to be dissatisfied with the results in front of him. He waved his paws and crazily tore two headless corpses, blood and internal organs all over. It was not until this square meter was covered with flesh and blood, which looked like an abstract painting, that he stopped moving.

"Oh! Praise the damn God, what did I see? Dear Satan, what on earth did I do wrong to assign such an elegant aristocrat like me to act with this big wolf dog?

I don't know when, in the small attic opposite, a blonde young man stood in a dark dress without any wrinkles, his hair was meticulously combed, and his dark blue eyes were full of contempt for the werewolf.

"Damn little bat! I said don't call me a big wolf dog!"

The werewolf raised his intestines in his hand and roared.

"Oh hehe! Strong werewolf warrior, handsome monster viscount, two, if you quarrel again, I don't mind adding two specimens to the laboratory.

In the distant street, an old man came in a black robe. His wrinkled face looked like a skull wrapped in human skin, and two green eyes were like ghost fire. He held a pure black kitten in his arms and was enjoying the touch of his master.

If accompanied by a staff, he is like an evil magician who came out of the movie.

"Squeak!"

The blonde marrow-absorbing demon clan listens. This is the unique ultrasonic signal of the marrow-absorbing demon clan. The language of the marrow-absorbing demon clan is impossible for outsiders to understand, unless you can have a bat that can speak human language as a translator.

"Lord Coleman!" The blonde marrow-absorbing demon cares his chest, and the respect for the strong is the minimum rule in any world. "I just received the news that the target is 30 miles away from the north."

"Oh! Is that right? This is really good news. So, what are we waiting for? Go and kill him. I still have an important experiment that I haven't finished?!" Lord Coleman seemed to be in a good mood. He waved his hand gently, and a black fog appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body. Three minutes later, the black fog dissipated and Coleman disappeared.

The werewolf ran north as early as when he gave the order, and a werewolf with four limbs came out of the alley behind him.

The blonde monster's elegant cloak, with a pair of dark bat wings behind it stretched extremely and slid into the sky.

Tonight's moon is so round, and a Oriental man slowly came to this land full of another civilized atmosphere. In modern society, it is not unusual for Orientals to appear in the land of the West, even in the middle of the night.

The faint moonlight on his head made Qiao Xiaoxuan feel very comfortable. Since he bit Xiaobai that time, the characteristics of the immortal demon on his body have become more obvious. Especially when he saw a beautiful woman, he just stared at the aorta of others. What he had in his heart was only an uncontrollable appetite. Qiao Xiaoxuan felt that he was about to Crazy.

The desire of the marrow-absorbing monster comes from the bloodline. Wang, coupled with the resentment of the vampire left in his body, keeps Qiao Xiaoxuan in a state of extreme excitement at any time, like a beast that is so hungry that he is about to lose his mind.

Qiao Xiaoxuan forced himself not to suck blood, even animals can't. He can't let himself get lost in his desire. Looking forward to it.

If you look carefully, anyone can find that whether Qiao Xiaoxuan walks, waves his arms, smiles or speaks, his body trembles slightly at any time, which is a sign of jealousy and excitement.

However, there is still good news, that is, he found that his sea of knowledge seemed to be much clearer since he set foot on the land of the virtual demon kingdom.

This shows that the resentment is slowly dissipating.

Wh! Wheops!

Thirteen young people in black dresses appeared in front of him. Qiao Xiaoxuan frowned secretly. "It's another group of marrow-absorbing monsters. These guys are really well-informed. Less than a day after I arrived here, they were found. Vampires are really powerful. If they can be used for their own use..."

"Good evening, dear oriental people."

Coleman stood out, and beside him was the blonde marrow-absorbing demon viscount and a big wolf dog drooling.

A sound of footsteps, dozens of big wolf dogs jumped out of the darkness and surrounded Qiao Xiaoxuan in the middle.

"Are you also a vampire?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan shook his head secretly, but he didn't expect that there were such ugly members of the so-called handsome marrow-absorbing demon clan.

Honey, in fact, I'm a human, but this was 150 years ago.

Coleman's disgusting old face pulled out a smile.

"Your jokes are not funny at all."

Qiao Xiaoxuan was really too lazy to talk nonsense with them. The bronze sword hit the side, aiming at the most roaring werewolf.

The big wolf dog also rushed up, and his serious disdain flashed. He really couldn't believe that the antique in the Oriental's hand could hurt his strong body favored by the demon god.

"Puff!" Qiao Xiaoxuan smashed his head effortlessly, which was equal to the difficulty of smashing a watermelon.

The dark creatures were stunned for two seconds and immediately showed their well-trained elite quality. All the werewolves roared and rushed up, and their streamlined bodies stretched in mid-air, and dozens of strong figures blocked the faint moonlight.

The vampires lifted their cloaks together, disappeared in place, and drew shadows to fill every gap in the werewolf's attack range.

Qiao Xiaoxuan raised his mana slightly, and the bronze sword made a knife move and wrapped his head around his head. The sword brought a circle of black aura. In a series of muffled sound of breaking balloons, there was a circle of werewolf corpses lying on the ground.

The bodies that have lost their souls can no longer attract dark energy, and they have turned back to bare farts. Human corpse.

It's just the flesh of the undead demon. Physical strength, these guys are not opponents, but Qiao Xiaoxuan is really not in the mood to abuse rookies, and there are still important things to do.

Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand and shot a three-foot sword, buzzing! A sword sound brought a gust of evil spirit, shot for a week, and there were more than a dozen more bat corpses on the ground, and then slowly turned into ashes.

Qiao Xiaoxuan stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and his blood-red nails soared more than three feet. One by one, he captured Coleman and the blonde marrow-sucking demon who didn't have time to escape.

Lord Coleman can't believe his eyes, so fast! Such a powerful force! Such a magical swordsmanship! He made the worst decision of his life.

More than 200 years of life has made Coleman see too many strange things. He believes that the strange oriental man in front of him is not enough to threaten his life.

Everything is because of the restrained practice of the East. They pay attention to the unity of heaven and man. Unless the mana explodes for a moment, it is difficult to feel how powerful their mana fluctuations are.

This makes Coleman, who is used to the Western model, think that Qiao Xiaoxuan is just a fast and skillful Oriental and should not be able to resist his powerful and weird dark magic.

So his hands shook, and the black cat's eyes flashed green light in his arms and jumped out lightly. As long as the black cat can buy a little time, even for two seconds, Coleman can turn the situation around, because there is also a sheepskin scroll in his arms, which is sealed with a dark magic.

The black cat is a summoning creature from the legendary underworld. In the sky, its body suddenly expands to three feet in length, with fangs and claws shining cold light.

Like the tail of the steel whip cut back, even the air was pulled out and went to Qiao Xiaoxuan's face door.

"I need..."

Before Qiao Xiaoxuan finished his words, Coleman in his hand launched an attack. In fact, Qiao Xiaoxuan wanted to recruit one or two servants. After all, he is really unfamiliar with the West.

Once unfaithful, a hundred times are unacceptable!

For prisoners, it is necessary to give thunderous repression, so that they can gain their awe and do things according to your will.