When Yun Xia opened his eyes, he only felt like a fire was burning in his stomach, and he was so hungry that he almost pressed his chest against his back.

There were also bursts of pain on his body, and his head was still a little dizzy.

She moved her fingers and saw that there were large and small scars on her hands, some of which looked like scratches, and some of which looked like they had been pinched red directly.

Even the arms were bruised.

It looks like it's been abused a lot.

Under the bruises, the original skin is white and delicate, the fingers are slender and beautiful, and there is a sickly paleness, it looks like a girl who is not in good health, and the nails are small and light pink, very clean.

As the Great Demon King born in the abyss, Yun Xia has never been hungry or beaten.

At this time, she was stunned, and couldn't help but be silent for a while, feeling very fresh.

She looked at her little white hand.

The Demon King was born against the sky.

Therefore, not long after she was born, she was punished by the Heavenly Dao to go to the small world to collect faith points to purify the demonic qi.

Faith is attention.

According to Yun Xia's understanding, if you do something that makes a sensation in the world, your faith value will reach a full score.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just looking for a sense of existence?

Now for the first world. When her faith is full, she can leave and go to the next world.

Yun Xia closed her eyes slightly.

Soon.

The world information was passed into my mind:

*

The First World: The World of Doom

Name: Yun Xia

Identity: Ordinary human

Mission: Sensation the world

*

In order to match the most suitable body, the name of each world host will be the same as Yun Xia himself. The Great Demon King is very satisfied with this.

The dignified demon king, if you don't change your name, you won't change your surname.

She turned slightly to the side, looking at her surroundings, her round eyes showing a hint of curiosity.

The last days.

She's a newly-born little devil. Although the Demon King comes from the abyss of time and space, he is not bound by time and space, and he is born to understand the background of all small worlds.

But seeing it with my own eyes is indeed the first time.

I don't know if it's as fun as you imagined?

The Great Demon King pursed his lips and stared at his thin fingers, his eyes showing a bit of nonchalance.

Outside the window is the speeding scenery.

It's a rickety bus.

She was left alone in the back seat, and the people in front of her talked and laughed, but no one cared about her.

Yun Xia barely saw his appearance clearly on the glass window - there was a small white face, which looked like a well-behaved and cowardly character, cut into shoulder-length short hair in order to adapt to the escape of the last days, and went behind the ears, revealing round and small earlobes, white.

Even though the glass window is not very clear, it can be seen that the girl's face is pale, a little too white, and seems to have a trace of sickly sleepiness.

Sure enough, the health is not very good.

A pair of eyes are round like a young deer, revealing a soft temperament, and the hair is also thin and soft.

Yun Xia frowned slightly.

Her expression was careless, even a little cold, but reflected on this face, it was still tender and cute, soft and cute.

Tut.

Yun Xia is annoyed by this look.

Because she herself is also such a white little girl...... It doesn't look like a big demon at all!

The girl pursed her lips, her lowered eyelashes to hide her indifference, and looked at the wound on her body.

The original owner was beaten.

She and her grandfather depended on each other, and after the end of the world, her grandfather knew that he was old and couldn't protect his granddaughter, so he risked his life to block the zombies for the original owner's bamboo horse, and exchanged his life for the promise to protect his granddaughter.