Chapter 165: Amnestics (Part 1)

Zhao Shenping was slightly stunned after hearing the prompt sound of the system, and when he came back to his senses, where was the figure of the Hell Hades King in front of him, and he was about to continue chasing, but suddenly his heart moved, and he remembered another thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After a deep sigh, Zhao Shenping looked at the empty passage in front of him and smiled slightly, and said to himself: "I'll let you go first." After saying that, his tense mind suddenly relaxed, and infinite exhaustion welled up in his heart.

After a long chase, he was already tired.

It's tired!

He has been tense his mind, always on guard against all kinds of tricks and sudden cold arrows of the Hell King, and he has to find ways to fight back to increase his prestige, and he has never been so tired as he is now in the past ten years of becoming a monster.

Rather, as a man of decades, he had a similar experience.

It was in college, and after two nights of all-nighters, I could fall asleep standing up.

It's just that in this lock demon tower, there is a crisis everywhere, although he is also a monster, but if he falls asleep anywhere, he will not survive the next time he opens his eyes. Therefore, Zhao Shenping dragged his tired body and returned to the fifth layer of the Lock Demon Tower.

Jiang Ming's father and daughter and Caiyi were all there.

In the Lock Demon Tower, the only place that can give him a little rest at ease is here.

Back in the secret room where they were, Zhao Shenping didn't say anything, and fell asleep.

Jiang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check it, then shook his head and smiled, and said to Caiyi and Wan'er who were standing aside: "He's just overconsumed, and he'll be fine after a sleep." ā€

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I don't know how long I slept, Zhao Shenping woke up again, I only felt refreshed, the whole body seemed to be a lot more transparent, and after a careful inspection, I found that the third form of "Nine Styles of Sun Devouring" had been refined, and the demonic energy smelted out became more and more pure, and the chain reaction caused by this was that the strength of his body had increased, and Qingyan also appeared a trace of purple. Looking at the five thousand demon yuan on the panel, Zhao Shenping was happy in his heart.

"It's a good thing. ā€

Secretly intoxicated for a while, Zhao Shenping raised his eyes and swept around, and found that only Caiyi was meditating and cultivating in the secret room at this moment, and Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan'er were nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Shenping's gaze fell on Caiyi's furry face like a substance, making her aware of it, slowly opened her eyes, saw him wake up, and asked in a flat tone, "You woke up, how do you feel?"

"I used to feel good, but listening to your half-dead tone, it wasn't very good. ā€

Zhao Shenping rolled his eyes, very speechless.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

Caiyi's expression remained unchanged, and she said lightly: "I don't know very well, but it should be two or three days." ā€

"Hey, it's been so long!"

Zhao Shenping smacked his tongue secretly.

"Where is Jiang Ming?"

He was in another secret room, teaching Wan'er how to practice swords. ā€

Caiyi had closed her eyes at this time, ready to continue her meditation.

Zhao Shenping raised his eyebrows and said, "He didn't teach you a few tricks?"

"I'm just a monster, and I'm not related to him, so why should he teach me?"

Caiyi's eyes were closed, and her voice was flat.

Zhao Shenping pursed his lips and stopped talking, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

Caiyi's attitude towards him is getting worse and worse.

After such a long time, Caiyi gave him the feeling that he had never forgotten Liu Jinyuan for a moment, and there was a tendency to become more and more profound with his thoughts. Therefore, Zhao Shenping was very disappointed in her, he wanted a helper, not an aunt who always gave him a look.

He still felt that Caiyi had a lot of potential at this time, but his interest in her was getting less and less, and his patience was getting less and less.

Caiyi, too emotional.

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Zhao Shenping ignored Caiyi, exchanged the "Memory Deprivation Technique" from the system, and began to cultivate. It's just that after some practice, he found that this technique may require a lot of "guinea pigs".

It's a practice-oriented technique.

Immediately, Zhao Shenping walked out of the secret room directly and went to the upper floor.

Back on the third floor, Zhao Shenping grabbed a little demon with a relatively simple brain circuit and experimented until the little demon was foaming at the mouth by him and passed out, and he didn't read anything from the little demon's mind.

Zhao Shenping pursed his lips, not discouraged, and changed another one.

This was repeated until he experimented on the thirty-eighth little demon, a toad demon, and finally managed to read a trace of memory.

It's the case of this toad demon eating mosquitoes in a pond.

With a breakthrough, Zhao Shenping was happy and more energetic.

After a period of time, Zhao Shenping finally read the complete memory in the mind of the seventy-fifth fox demon.

Zhao Shenping was very satisfied, let go of the fox who had a confused memory and was a little stupid after waking up, and quickly returned to the fifth layer, ready to find a chance to read Jiang Ming's memory.

After arriving at the secret room, Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan'er happened to come back from cultivating outside, and after seeing Zhao Shenping, they were very enthusiastic.

"Brother Zhao, where have you been these days?

Zhao Shenping coughed lightly and said, "I'm going to cultivate, and I'll go to settle accounts with the Hell King in a few days, will you go with me then?"

"Okay!"

Jiang Ming didn't think much about it, and agreed very happily.

"Dad, I'll go with you, right?"

Jiang Wan'er asked weakly on the side.

Before Jiang Ming could speak, Zhao Shenping preemptively said: "Wan'er, neither you nor Caiyi can go this time, your cultivation is too weak, and if you go, it will drag us down, and even if you are not the Prison Suppressor King, it does not mean that you can leave the Lock Demon Tower immediately, the aura here is scarce, you better not squander it." ā€

When Jiang Ming heard this, he nodded yes on the side.

In this way, Jiang Wan'er retreated a little reluctantly, and as for Caiyi, her face was indifferent, as if there was nothing to do, and she could mess with her mind.

After about two days, Zhao Shenping and Jiang Ming set off for the ninth layer again, preparing to get rid of the Hell King in one fell swoop.

After arriving at the ninth layer of the Lock Demon Tower, Zhao Shenping shouted a few times, but the Hell King did not appear as usual.

"Hey, are you playing hide and seek with me?"

Zhao Shenping laughed, with a wave of his wings, more than a dozen feathers with green flames explored every inch of space on the entire platform in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, the Hell King walked out from behind a giant sword in the farthest distance with a look of shame, and roared fiercely: "Chicken demon, don't you have to make an inch!"

"Phew, for people like you who require us monsters to stretch their necks and wait for you to cut them, I like to inch in, and you have the ability to bite me, it's really not good, let's run around the lock demon tower a few more times." ā€

Zhao Shenping looked disdainful and ridiculed.

"Chicken demon, don't force me!"

Zhao Shenping squinted at him, and said impatiently: "Don't bear it, Lao Tzu is here to force you, hurry up." ā€

"Ahh

The King of Hell suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, his face distorted, and his six arms pointed angrily at the sky.

"Why? Why do you want me to be in this dark demon lock tower! Am I wrong to subdue demons and eliminate demons? Am I wrong! Now even a little chicken demon can insult me like this! God, how unfair you are!"

After venting a bit, the King of Hell turned his head and glared at Zhao Shenping, and said viciously: "Chicken demon!

Zhao Shenping was not false at all, and was about to step forward, but Jiang Ming suddenly flashed out, scolded, and hundreds of sword qi nearly one meter long slashed towards the Hell King. Zhao Shenping was happy when he saw it.

This guy is really proactive, so it saves a lot of trouble.

Immediately, Zhao Shenping casually spewed out a few mouthfuls of flames on the side, beat the side drum, and waited for success or failure.