Chapter 46 Endless Channel

The death of the leader made a silence at the gate of the palace!

The last sad howling of the leader is still lingering in the hearts of the demons, making them chill all over.

What kind of demon is in front of you? Why is he so unscrupulous?

Nearly 20 talented demons have died at his hands as soon as he took action!

"Who the hell are you? What the hell do you want to do? Do you know that your behavior is a capital crime? No one can save you!" The young demon's eyes were frightened, but he forced his spirit to angrily scold Zhu Zhu.

"Is that right? Damn it! What does it have to do with Master Pig? Zhu Zhu sneered.

"You... you are the thief who sneaked into the courtyard... You..." The young demon was picked up by Zhu Zhu like a chicken before he finished speaking. Zhu Zhu pinched his neck and controlled his life and death.

"Can Mr. Pig understand what you just said as slander?" Zhu Zhu said with a smile.

"You... put down as soon as possible...cough..."

"Brother Zhuye, forget it! You just killed so many demons, and even Master Garros can't help you. If you kill Master Yutong again, you are really cutting off the way to survive..."

Ma Youxue couldn't bear it after all and comforted him softly.

"Isn't that what you want?" Zhu Zhu grinned, his right hand with a little strength, and a dark force rushed into the body of the young demon. In the roar, the young man demonized into a pile of meat.

"You--" Ma Youxue's face turned even whiter.

"Young Master Yutong is dead..."

I don't know which frightened demon muttered to himself, and then the onlookers scattered in horror. The rest also hurriedly looked at Zhu Zhu, recognized the appearance of the evil god, and took out the token and entered the palace.

"Beauty! Master Zhu solved the trouble for you. How can you thank Master Zhu? Zhu Zhu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Ma Youxue's eyes sparkled with anger.

"Ha ha, what do you mean? Don't beautiful women understand?" Zhu Zhu said lightly.

Ma Youxue was silent.

"Well, the storm here doesn't seem to attract law enforcers, so the pig will report first!" Zhu Zhu waited for a moment, but no law enforcement came. He sneered and walked towards the gate.

When he walked to the door, he took out a token. It was his admission token that shook in front of the war demon. Zhu Zhu said coldly, "Can I go in?"

"But... okay, please..." There was a smile on the war demon's face, but it was more ugly than crying. He bowed and dared not straighten up. It was not until Zhu Zhu's back disappeared before he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ma Youxue looked at Zhu Zhu's cold back and was slightly stunned. A cold wind blew by, and she suddenly woke up.

"Don't pick any more trouble in the future..." Ma Youxue also entered the palace after staring at Jiaoyan.

The departure of Zhu Zhu, the evil god, made the area around the door much more lonely, and on the watchtower above the door, a team of murderous black-robed war demons stood solemnly. In front of the team, the two demons looked solemn.

"Your excellency! This little guy is a little over, isn't he? A middle-aged demon frown with a gully scratch on his face.

"Ha ha, over? Have you seen this seat? From beginning to end, those dead guys are provoking! You deserve to die! Do you know that our court doesn't raise waste, they can't even enter the door, and they still want to be disciples of the court?

The face is cold, and the old man with horrible murder in his eyes sneer.

"But if so many demons have died, will the elders have objections if the rules and regulations of our hospital do not move?" Scratches the worried road of the middle-aged demon.

"Don't you hear that this little guy is looking for Master Garros? That's the current Elder Garros! You also saw the fireball released by the little guy just now. It is likely that he is the genius disciple of Garros!"

"Do you mean that this little guy is the teenager that all Lord Wu value?" The scratched middle-aged demon was shocked.

"Can't his performance be proved?" The old man smiled indifferently.

The middle-aged demon nodded and smiled bitterly.

"Okay! Since he is a disciple of Master Garros, and a demon valued by Lord Wu, he is arrogant enough, domineering enough, and strong enough to arrange him in the [Shenma Hall]!" The old man said.

"Henma Hall? But..."

The middle-aged demon wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man: "Do as I said! This is a good seedling. Since it is a good seedling, we have to cultivate it vigorously..."

The scratched middle-aged demon sighed and turned away. At the same time, the cold and murderous law enforcement team also left.

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"Arrogant! Domineering! You really are..." In a restaurant not far from the door, a young demon with a cold face and a strong murderous eyes stared at Zhu Zhu's figure and disappeared into the door.

"Wait! I, Luo Sufan, will never let you go!"

He viciously drank up the wine in the glass, stared at the door fiercely, and disappeared into the restaurant.

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"The Divine Horse Hall?" Zhu Zhu stared suspiciously at the officer in front of him. There were many temples in Ma Wang's mansion, but he had never heard of such a palace.

"Not bad! It's the Shenma Temple!" The officer of the palace nodded, was very patient, and said with a smile, "The Shenma Hall is the most mysterious of many halls of our Mawang Mansion. Usually, it does not recruit students. Just now, when I saw your information, you have indeed been assigned to the Shenma Hall."

"Hmm! Thank you, brother!" Zhu Zhu nodded to thank him, and then found a place to sit down, waiting for other colleagues to go to the Shenma Hall.

Arrange Zhu Zhu's court officer to look at Zhu Zhu and shake his head slightly, muttering to himself, "It's another corpse!"

Zhu Zhu waited for a long time but did not see a student who was also assigned to the Shenma Hall. He could only come to a remote area of the palace alone under the guidance of the government officers.

It's really remote!

He turned left and right in the courtyard, passed through the secluded path, crossed the mountains, crossed the river, and finally found the Shenma Temple in a virgin forest.

Looking at the dilapidated three-story building in front of him, Zhu Zhu was speechless. Is this what the palace that can be called the Shenma Hall looks like?

"Little guy, are you a new student this year? What's your name?" Suddenly, a soft shout came from the three-story building.

"Zhu Zhu!"

"Oh? Are you the talented disciple of Garros? Not bad... Come in!" The sound in the three-story building is obviously full of doubts.

Zhu Zhu was not polite and slowly walked to the three-story building.

Squeak!

When he walked to the door, the dilapidated door suddenly opened automatically, and Zhu Zhu didn't feel anything strange about this method.

But as soon as he entered the hall, his face changed!

In front of us is a deep passage, emitting a damp smell, and no one appears.

"Little guy, if you can walk along this passage, you can reach the top, then you will become the 1894th student since the establishment of the Shenma Hall!"

The sound rolled from the channel, and Zhu Zhu suddenly became alert.

"Are you going to try it when you first come here?"

He heard Garros say that the survival of the students of Mawangfu is extremely difficult. In the face of many disasters, one will die inadvertently, and millions of students die every year.

After being silent at the door for a long time, Zhu Zhu finally took the first step. Since he chose to enter the Mawang Mansion, he had to integrate into this life and enter the Pig Emperor's Blood Courtyard as soon as possible to get what the Pig Emperor left him.

shua shua......

Zhu Zhu flew fast and flew through the passage, but the passage seemed boundless. He couldn't get to the top after flying for two hours.

"How deep is it?" Zhu Zhu stopped and couldn't help locking his eyebrows.

The area of the dilapidated three-story building he saw was not large, and he flew tens of thousands of miles in two hours. Obviously, the three-story building was just a cover, and there was a unique hole in it.

After flying for two more hours, Zhu Zhu understood that this might be a level of experience.

"Is it an illusion?" Zhu Zhu was puzzled.

The passage that can't be passed for four hours is likely to be an illusion in his opinion.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhu took out a token. This is a deduction token. Of course, this is just a cover. In terms of deduction, what artifact is comparable to the Xuantian soul seal?

Capturing the surrounding heaven and earth, the flow law of aura, etc., Zhu Zhu began to deduce and wanted to crack this channel.

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