Chapter 329: The name of the demon race
"If you want to forge this armor, you have to peel off your human skin alive, put this armor on your bloody flesh, and then use the human skin you peeled off before, put it on the outside of this armor, and then wait for this armor to suck your blood dry little by little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yan Jiu could think of the tragedy in this, but this method was a bit dehumanizing, especially when he used this method on his own blood relatives.
This Demon Emperor is even more heartbroken than Yan Qing.
Yu Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had thought of something she didn't want to mention.
"Because we are monks and have experienced all kinds of tribulations, this process will be extended indefinitely, and when I met the same person who had the curse of the gods as you, he even knelt down and begged me to end his life."
Yu Linglong said and looked at the Demon Emperor, "Are you still willing to help the Demon Emperor now?" Don't say I didn't remind you, I'm afraid that as soon as you captured me back to the upper realm on your front foot, the Demon Emperor should let you go back in the name of reward, do you know why I am so clear? Because the last person who was cursed by God has been killed by my own hands, and you are the next one. ”
Yu Linglong said, shaking the chains on her body, "You don't let me go, so that you can live longer." ”
The Demon Lord pondered for a moment, "If that's the case, I can't let you go, after all, even if I can't catch you, you will be caught by others." ”
As soon as the palm of the Demon Lord's gloved palm closed slightly, the jade delicate body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and exploded with a "bang", leaving only her terrified head to be captured by the Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord looked at the armor underground, and the scattered blood mist splashed on the armor and corroded the armor inch by inch.
"That's your trick? But the dignified artifact can't withstand the erosion of demon blood? ”
"Let me go! Let me go! Yu Linglong shouted in horror.
The Demon Lord raised his palm and gestured to her forehead.
"Don't!"
Yu Linglong screamed loudly, "Let me go!" Please spare me. ”
The Demon Lord's fingers didn't pause, and they reached into Yu Linglong's head.
"Qingji! No! ”
The Demon Lord withdrew his palm, the sea of knowledge was broken, and the only remaining head of Jade Linglong also turned into flying ashes.
The Demon Lord spread out his hand, and a dark bronze battle helmet appeared on his hand, and the red hat tassel seemed to be soaked in blood.
"Did you hear it all?" Although the Demon Lord looked at his palm, Yan Jiu knew that he was talking to him.
"I only heard what I should have heard." Yan Jiu said and walked out from the side.
"How does it feel?"
"Wonderful, bloody."
The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Jiu.
This displeased demeanor was immediately clear to Yan Jiu, who had served as the "big gray".
This demon lord is obviously angry.
"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, relax your heart, my mouth is stricter than the dead, and I will never talk nonsense."
"But I still only believe in the dead."
"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Demon Lord is still as funny as ever." Yan Jiu laughed dryly twice and looked at the Demon Lord's hand.
"This is the Ten Divine Artifacts - Qingsi Holy Armor?"
The topic turned blunt, but the Demon Lord didn't really want to kill people, so he didn't care.
"It should be."
The Demon Lord looked at the battle helmet in his hand, "You should have seen this thing too, why did you still come to ask me if it was it?" ”
Isn't this to divert the topic of "extinguishing the mouth".
"I did, but at the time I saw a suit of armor, not just a helmet." Immediately, Yan Jiu was puzzled, "How do you know I've seen it?" ”
"The Godhead contains part of the memory of God, and when I saw you before, I found a faint breath in you."
The Demon Lord looked at Yan Jiu, "You have gained a lot during this time. ”
"There, there, how can you compare the harvest of the artifact to the Demon Lord?"
"This helmet is not among the artifacts now, not even an immortal weapon."
Yan Jiu thought of what Yu Linglong said about condensing the artifact, and thought that this battle helmet was still a little bit hot.
Yan Jiu asked, "What are you going to do with this battle helmet?" ”
"What falls into my hands, naturally it will not be spit out."
The Demon Lord put away his battle helmet with his backhand and then looked at Yan Jiu, "My purpose for coming here has been achieved, what about you?" Does he remember you? ”
Without mentioning it from the Demon Lord, Yan Jiu also knew who he was talking about.
"Don't you remember what, he's not a Qing Yan after all." Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Qingyan is really dead.
Seeing that Yan Jiu, the god *** Jun, also guessed some of the reasons.
"The Heavenly Immortal Emperor hides the world in her heart, and for her, you are one of the tens of thousands of monks in this world, even if you are special, you are just a special person. Even I, I'm afraid, never got into his eyes in the first place. ”
"I didn't expect His Highness the Demon Lord to comfort people."
Yan Jiu said and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he remembered another thing, "I always thought you had no name, it turns out that your name is Qingji." ”
The Demon Lord suddenly looked at Yan Jiu with some solemnity, and there was a warning in his cold eyes.
"For the sake of you and my acquaintance, I can warn you, never mention each other's names in front of the nobles of the Demon Realm again."
After thinking about it, the Demon Lord added, "Especially in front of Xiao Qi. ”
"Little Seven? Are you referring to the Seventh Highness? "If the Demon Lord didn't mention it, Yan Jiu would almost forget that he still knew such a person.
"Why?" Yan Jiu laughed, "It's not like you know the name, so you have to make a promise with your body, right?" ”
The Demon Lord glanced at Yan Jiu meaningfully, and the answer was already self-evident.
"It's not just the demons, but there are some other races as well."
"No, how worried are you about getting married?"
The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, "You don't care about that, you just remember not to ask the other party's name, even if he wants to tell you, you have to refuse him." ”
Thinking of his younger brother, even the Demon Lord had a headache, and since he left last time, it seemed to have become even more cloudy.
"Remember!" The Demon Lord told me again and again.
Yan Jiu nodded in a daze, she really let the Demon Lord's solemn tone defeat.
It's like how much Your Highness likes me.
"This is a must, I'll leave first, and you should be careful for the rest of the way." The Demon Lord said as he swiped his index finger, and then broke open a void crack and left.
The crack gradually narrowed, leaving only Yan Jiu, who didn't care, and the edge who was standing not far away.
"Lord Yan." Li Yuan gave a salute to Yan Jiu.
Looking at such a polite fate, Yan Jiu just wanted to stay away.
Yes, Yan Jiu looked at the seal in the heart of the eyebrows, which was all made by himself.
"Master Yuan, I was separated from my companions, and I happened to find an exit to leave here, I wonder if you want to go with me?"
He bowed and bowed, "The little monk is also looking for someone, and he can probably accompany the donor on a journey." ”