Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Demon Soul Contract
In the ring, a man and a woman faced each other.
In fact, the two of them are not called each other, the man seems a little cold and arrogant, and the woman has a smiling face, and is raising her embroidered fist and grinning: "Brother Xiaoyao, do you want to win the first?"
"Yes!"
Facing this sister, Wei Xiaoyao really couldn't get cold, but he wasn't used to showing a smiling face in front of the public, so he opened his mouth and only said one word.
"Let me beat me up, don't resist!"
Wei Xiaoyue smiled like a devil.
This smiling face made Wei Xiaoyao fall into memory:
At that time, there were three people, a teenager, and two girls, and those two girls always joined forces to bully the teenagers.
As long as the elf and the weird girl showed this demonic smile, there must be a bad idea coming out, and another innocent and lovely girl cooperated with her with a light smile and bullied and teased the boy together.
Seeing that innocent and lovely face, Wei Xiaoyao's face turned cold again, and above the ring, the air was condensing.
"Brother Xiaoyao, this girl is not allowed to think of anything else, only me, otherwise, you will die. ”
Wei Xiaoyue felt the coldness in the air and knew that her smile evoked some memories of him, so she pretended to be angry.
Wei Xiaoyao couldn't understand what his sister meant, suddenly scratched his head unconsciously, and said, "Okay, I don't want others, I only want you." ”
Seeing this action, and hearing this meaningful sentence, Wei Xiaoyue blushed a little and said, "Take advantage of this girl and take it." ”
So a very funny scene in the ring appeared.
The beautiful shadow rushed directly to the cold-faced man, hammering his chest, pulling his hair, pulling his ears, pinching his nose, and then pinching the soft flesh around his waist, opening his mouth and biting his arm.
Before biting, he also said a sentence: "Don't defend, scatter!"
Then I really bit it, and sure enough, there was no defense, and a row of crescent teeth were imprinted on the arm.
In the end, the cold-faced man kicked his buttocks, and the young and beautiful woman raised her little hand with a red face and slapped her ass twice.
Not only were the people in the audience stunned, but even the presiding elders on the stage and on the edge of the ring were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.
The presiding elder thought they were joking, his face was a little dark, he coughed, and said, "Is it over, you can start when it's over." ”
Wei Xiaoyue exclaimed: "Elder Grandpa, don't you see that we are fighting? ”
She winked at the presiding elder.
"Poof......" The presiding elder almost didn't spew spit.
This is called a competition in the ring? The flirting and scolding is almost the same, and the elder's face is black into black charcoal.
"Huh, it's over, Brother Xiaoyao's skin is too thick, I can't fight, I admit defeat!"
While presiding over the elder's criticism, Wei Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and said seriously.
"Forehead ......"
"What, what's wrong with you, grandpa, pronounce the sentence. Wei Xiaoyue gasped and said.
"Are you serious?" said the presiding elder earnestly.
"But don't you see that I can't beat him for a long time. ”
Wei Xiaoyao said with a grin.
"......," the presiding elder was speechless.
looked at Wei Xiaoyue, who had a headache, and said, "Yue'er, go home and clean you up." ”
Then he walked to the middle of the ring and announced: "This battle, Wei Xiaoyao wins, the next one: the decisive battle!"
In the end, he didn't forget to glare at Wei Xiaoyue.
Wei Xiaoyue made a grimace, and then made a mustache plucking motion in her hand, which frightened the presiding elder to quickly cover the little beard left in the residence and get out of the ring in disgrace.
Wei Xiaoyue laughed.
Everyone in the audience was confused, and this is the end?
The elders have all announced, what else?
Someone is shouting: It's unfair, there's an insider, this one doesn't count, we want to be wonderful!
Wei Xiaoyue pulled Wei Xiaoyao to stand in the middle of the stage, and said loudly: "Who said it, who said it was unfair, stand up, you come to fight with my brother, he has one hand, do you dare?"
The people in the audience stopped talking, Wei Xiaoyao came all the way, except for a few abstentions that did not start, the others were defeated in one move, and the scolding was miserable, and those who didn't scold were okay, and they were shocked and retreated.
But it's also a shame.
So no one answered in the audience, and gradually dispersed, and in the afternoon, there will be a dragon fight.
Everyone can understand.
Both sides of the decisive battle are the patriarch's family, which shows how strong the patriarch's family is.
But--
Strong is strong, the patriarch's family is also unfortunate, and the brothers are enemies.
This is something that the whole family knows, and it is precisely because of this that the afternoon will be the most exciting battle of this selection competition.
Is the family's current new generation winning on the first day, or is the biggest dark horse of this year winning on the first day of the whole town?
Wei Xiaofeng looked at the farce in the ring just now, with endless anger and resentment in his heart.
The halo of the protagonist of the family for two years was lost in this farce, and now everyone is talking about whether the dark horse can complete the ultimate counterattack.
If he counterattacks, he will become a ruthless background, and he is unwilling, unwilling to be the background of that waste.
So, in the next game, he must win, that waste, must lose!
Wei Xiaofeng's eyes were full of gloom, and he returned to his place of residence all the way gloomily: Wind Howling House.
"Ah...... Wei Xiaoyao, you must lose, you must lose, no one can defeat me, no one!"
Wei Xiaofeng finally released the anger in his heart and roared.
After shouting, he walked into the secret room and sat cross-legged on the floor, a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The body of the sword was wrapped with a trace of black qi, like an evil spirit, like a demon.
It's a magic sword, and there's a demon hidden inside it.
"Guy, boy, you've finally figured it out?"
A cloud of black qi floated on the sword body, constantly wandering on the sword body, and the black qi exuded coldness, ferocity, and greed.
"Are you sure you can help me kill that shit?"
Wei Xiaofeng's voice was very cold.
"Nonsense, a small innate realm, this seat can't be killed, and what kind of lawless demon lord is called, if it weren't for you taking me out of the Demon Monument, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about you. ”
Hei Qi seemed to be very angry, thinking that he was a dignified demon king, and he actually let a junior in the Innate Realm be looked down upon, how could he not be angry?
"What price do I have to pay?"
Wei Xiaofeng is not stupid, since he came to this sword in the depths of the cloud crystal mine, he has been hesitating, this sword and this black qi make him scared and frightened.
"Justly, there are no conditions, that is, you sign a contract with me and enter my demon gate from now on. Hei Qi smiled weirdly and said his conditions.
"What contract?"
"Demon Soul Contract, as long as I sign it, I will be able to become your exclusive spiritual weapon, and you will get my inheritance. ”
Black Qi seduced.
Wei Xiaofeng didn't know if it was true or not, he was thinking about it in his mind.
The Heavenless Demon Lord of the Black Qi did not urge him.
If it weren't for the fact that he had been sealed for thousands of years and his strength was reduced to the minimum, forcing him to become the weapon spirit of this sword, he wouldn't have begged people so much.
After a long time, Wei Xiaofeng decided, take a gamble, he didn't want to be suppressed again, and he didn't want to be suppressed by his younger brother who had been abolished for two years.
"Okay, don't think about controlling me and taking me away in the end, once you have this thought, I will immediately destroy myself and leave you with nothing. ”
Wei Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Don't worry, I'm just a remnant, and I can't let you go. ”
The Heavenless Demon Lord told the truth, if he didn't become a machine spirit, he still had a chance.
The Demon Soul Contract is not a Heart-Pulse Soul Contract, and it can't be taken away with a machine spirit.
"Come on!"
Wei Xiaofeng stopped talking nonsense and let go of Zhihai.
"Very good, you will be proud and proud of your decision today, but you are careful, the demon soul contract will be very painful when it is signed, hold on, and also, keep your heart and cultivate demons, which is also a kind of cultivation. ”
The Heavenless Demon Lord said very seriously.
"Rest assured, I can hold on. Wei Xiaofeng said firmly.
Wei Shuhao's judgment is very accurate, except for Wei Xiaofeng's narrow-mindedness and poor talent, everything else is not bad, love, there is no reason to talk about it.
Black gas, with a black sword, instantly entered his sea of knowledge, the so-called demon soul contract, is actually a spirit contract.
The machine spirit tore a strand of the spiritual consciousness in the sea of his consciousness, and then merged into the machine spirit, and the two established a symbiosis from then on.
Of course, this kind of symbiosis is still dominated by people, and the spirit and the sword are servants, because the two are not completely integrated.
"Ah......h
When the black sword tore apart the spiritual sense, Wei Xiaofeng let out a miserable scream, and the pain of the soul being split was unbearable.
He endured it stubbornly, screaming.
Hoarse...... voice
At one point, I finally fainted in pain.