Chapter 144: A Crazy Return
What the hell is this reason for my heart?
In the eyes of the one-horned demon king, Zhang Qing's behavior is incomprehensible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info Greed has flooded his world, hypocrisy is his mask, profit is his pursuit.
So he can't understand, he can't understand that there are things in this world that are more important than interests, such as the ability to get ideas.
"Shut up, you," seeing what he was about to say, the bat demon couldn't wait to pounce and punch the unspoken words back into his stomach.
"Moo!"
Forced to be helpless, the one-horned demon king finally turned back into a demon body and became entangled with the bat demon.
Zhang Qing's attention had already shifted from him at this time, and it happened that Xu Zhong and the other bull demon were inseparable, and they would not be able to tell the winner for a while.
However, the purpose of tempering has been achieved, and he may be able to put himself into it if he fights, so Zhang Qing made a move.
With Zhang Qing's strong foundation, now that a ghost immortal like the Bull Demon is already far behind him, he can completely solve him in half an hour or something.
Therefore, while the bull demon and Xu Zhong were fighting, he directly chose the most labor-saving method - sneak attack.
The Demon Slayer Sword has been reforged, and now it is his first attack since his rebirth.
The blood-red light flashed, and the bull demon, who was completely focused on the opponent, did not react at all, and was wiped on his neck in an instant.
Crimson blood gushed out, and the Demon Slaying Sword, which had already flown over, suddenly reversed its direction, bathing the sword body in demon blood.
The blood sprayed on the blade of the sword disappeared at an extremely fast speed, as if it had been sucked into it by the sword.
And after drinking a full meal of demon blood, the red marks on the demon slaying sword became even more vivid, and there was a bit of fresh blood.
Zhang Qing's palm stretched slightly, and he suddenly felt a weight on his hand, and when he looked down, he saw that it was the Demon Slashing Sword.
Because of the sudden attack, the Demon Slaying Sword had just been cast at that time, and Zhang Qing didn't have the heart to look at it.
Now holding it in his hand, an ignorant thought rushed into his mind along the blade of the sword.
This is the spirit, and it is also the characteristic that distinguishes the spirit weapon from the ordinary magic weapon.
"This is the spirit?" Feeling this pure attachment sword spirit, Zhang Qing was a little curious.
He could clearly feel that the newly born sword spirit was still very weak, and it was also very pure, except for the desire for demon blood, there was only attachment to himself.
"Haha! Wait, I'll be able to fill you up soon," in a good mood, Zhang Qing patted the sword body and made a promise to the sword spirit.
As for the sword, a blood-sucking sword is an evil sword, should it be abandoned?
Zhang Qing doesn't care about this, because this kind of connection between them is difficult for outsiders to understand.
Don't say he's an evil sword, even if it's a magic sword?
I want to kill demons, and I can kill without a sword. I don't kill demons, I don't kill if I have a sword.
Unconsciously, Zhang Qing already has his own beliefs, and he is confident that he can control all this.
The sword slashing demon hung on his waist, Zhang Qing stepped forward a few times, and the green mangs flashed in his hand, easily gouging open the chest of the bull demon and taking out his heart.
"Knock! knock!"
Although its owner is dead, it is already a demon and still has a little bit of life left.
At that time, the sword qi invaded his body along the Demon Slaying Sword, but Zhang Qing deliberately controlled it and did not break his heart.
So when the heart is taken out at this time, it is still beating slowly and unconsciously as if it is alive.
"Take it," Zhang Qing threw the bull demon heart to the dead wood from afar.
"Whoosh!" a dark green branch rolled flexibly, and retracted its heart.
Just recently, the mana and divine consciousness that invaded the body were about to kill the dead wood, but fortunately, the injury recovered very quickly in the state of the ancient wood, and now he can move a few times.
"Thank you, Lord of the House. There was a weakness in Deadwood's voice, and this time he didn't have the strength to make a joke, and he stopped after a simple sentence.
This time, there is a system, Zhang Qing can be said to have seen the whole process, and the performance of the dead wood is also worth his effort.
No matter how nagging the dead wood usually is, if he can come out and resist it at a critical time, Zhang Qing will treat him as his own.
So even if it was a precious ghost fairy heart, he didn't hesitate to give it.
"Take care of your injuries, I hope that when I come back, you have gone further. β
After dropping a sentence, Zhang Qing didn't expect him to answer, turned around and said to Yigan: "Give me a rest in the spiritual realm, I want to go out, I believe that no one will dare to come to us for trouble after this time." β
Without waiting for others to understand the connotation of his words, Zhang Qing directly came out of the spiritual realm.
To be honest, Zhang Qing was very annoyed this time, he was beaten to his home, he had a feeling of being slapped by others, and he was very angry.
Zhang Qing didn't know what others would do, but he chose the easiest way. That is, whoever the hell makes me unhappy, I will kill him.
And this world has made him understand that fists are the most important, but you also need to swing your fists from time to time, otherwise there will always be people who don't have long eyes to look for trouble.
Even if you teach the guys who don't have long eyes afterwards, you won't be able to pick up the lost skin.
Therefore, this time Zhang Qing was ready to wave his fist and let others know that there was such a number one person as himself.
Gently patting the demon slashing on his waist, Zhang Qing muttered to himself: "Although it is called a demon slayer, but speaking of which, you haven't really killed the demon a few times! This time it will let you have a good time." β
"Buzz!" The Demon Slaying Sword let out a trembling sound in time, as if it felt the master's senses.
Since figuring out the meaning of monasticism, Zhang Qing has realized that he needs to make some changes. Although at present, he has been walking steadily every step of the way. But there was always something missing, and he didn't know what was missing before, but now he understood.
Once, cultivating immortals was his dream. But it was by no means an ordinary mess, and in his bones, he was even more eager for a vigorous battle.
It's a bit irrational to say that, but why be sensible?
Xiu Xian asked, if you can't follow your own heart, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?
This time, reason gave way to his heart, Zhang Qing didn't know whether such a choice was right or not, and he didn't think about the possible danger.
"It's reckless or stupid, just let me go crazy once!"
People are not reckless teenagers, and they have not yet reached the time when they have lost their spirits.
Zhang Qing's eyes revealed a rare firmness, and the momentum of the whole person was constantly rising, which was the improvement of his state of mind, every moment and every second, his strength was constantly increasing.
"Locator!
A burst of yellow light flickered, and a yellow arrow suddenly appeared in Zhang Qing's vision, pointing in an unknown direction.
Raising his head suddenly, Zhang Qing's gaze, under the effect of the locator, crossed the obstacle of the space and saw the ...... who was fleeing in a hurry Necroca.
Yes, it's the Dead Demon. Ever since Zhang Qing made up his mind to kill them, in his eyes, those demon king-level existences were nothing more than dead demons.
"Let's go," the light flickered under Zhang Qing's feet, and then disappeared into the sky at an alarming speed
"Whoosh!"
Three thousand miles of demon domain, vast and vast. A black-feathered and white-winged giant eagle is vibrating its wings and flying at great speed.
That kind of panic, that kind of embarrassment, it's really hard to describe in words.
It's like something terrifying chasing behind you, and you don't dare to stay for a moment.
This is the arrogant demon clan youth who fled from Zhang Qing, but at this time, his arrogance didn't know where to throw it.
Now all that was left was the fast-beating heart, although it seemed safe, but he still didn't dare to stay, the yellow light that had not entered his body before, he had not noticed anything wrong.
However, he would not be so naΓ―ve as to think that this was just the other party using it to scare him.
"There must be something I don't know," the White-Winged Demon King's heart roared violently, and a sense of crisis that lingered all the time made him nervous.
Along the way, in addition to bypassing some other powerful existences, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and rushed back.
"When you get to your own place, you don't have to be afraid. Thinking of this in his heart, the White Winged Demon King believed that in that place where the demon kings gathered, no human could be presumptuous.
"Eagle Demon King, please stay, you came to be a guest, the god hasn't entertained you well, why did you leave in such a hurry. β
Suddenly, the voice of a welcoming host came from behind him, as if to hold off the departing guest.
The question that was originally very polite fell into the ears of the White-Winged Demon King at this time, but it was comparable to the most terrifying existence.
"It's coming, it's coming. I don't know if I was relieved or nervous, but the White Winged Eagle King finally unloaded his burden.
"Human," stopped and fled, the White-Winged Demon King tried to calm down, but found that he couldn't do it, and his tone softened a little unconsciously: "We have no grievances, and I haven't made a move against you, how about this matter be revealed?"
Seeing the other party's tone and demeanor, Zhang Qing smiled, and smiled indifferently: "I'm not here for revenge, I'm here to kill demons." β
It sounds a bit awkward, but the White-Winged Demon King understands, very straightforward and arrogant.
Zhang Qing's meaning is that I came to kill you, not for what you did before, but just because I want to kill you, I don't need too many reasons.
In this case, if you say it yourself, it will definitely be very exciting. But if someone else says it to themselves, then only anger remains.
Yes, you're strong, I knew it just as soon as I made a shot. But this is not the capital that you can despise me so much, you are not bad for me, and it is not certain who will die if you really fight.
Undoubtedly, the White Winged Demon King at this time was such a mentality, and he just didn't want to fight for nothing.
However, it is clear that the other party is not ready to let go of himself, so there is no point in escaping.
In that case, let's fight! )