Chapter 4: Demon Emperor, I Want World Peace (4)

The afternoon in the Warcraft Forest was extremely hot, and there was not a single cloud in the sky.

Beside a blue stone downstream of the stream, a small, fragile grass finally sprouted from a crack in the stone.

At the same time, a small hairy mass object curled up behind the stone, trembling, and a pair of breathtaking violet eyes, with a hint of bewitching beauty, slowly opened.

Purple eyes blinked, as if there was some dazedness.

Where is this?

What happened?

How did he change back to his original form?

Before he could figure out his situation, Wu Yue clearly heard a voice approaching.

Someone's coming.

Those who chased him haven't given up yet?

A pair of violet eyes flashed with a sharp light, and in an instant, it was cold, and a heavy killing intent appeared.

He is now seriously injured to the point that he is only one thousandth of his original strength, and in order to accumulate some strength, Wu Yue can only hold his troops for the first time and continue to pretend to be unconscious.

But the five senses are extremely vigilant to pay attention to their surroundings, like a vicious beast hidden in the shadows, ready to fight back desperately at any time.

The person who came was a young girl.

It was a fair-skinned and almost transparent little face, with a delicate nose, slightly dizzy pink cheeks, coveted lips like dripping cherries, and a pair of phoenix eyes as deep and dark as black stones, as clear and calm as the stars and the moon between the eye waves.

The aura on her body is very pure, obviously not a demon.

Wu Yue's tense body relaxed slightly.

……

Yunshang was very angry at this time.

"What about people?"

Her fair and delicate little face was full of impatience: "Is your navigation broken or am I a blind man, within a radius of ten miles, where is there any Demon Emperor Wuyue?" ”

No. 4399: Then you must be blind.

But of course it didn't dare to hit her in the face directly: "...... Host, look at your feet. ”

Yunshang looked down at her feet.

A ball of pure black fur lay on the ground, looking unconscious. Apparently floating down the river to this position from upstream, the small hairballs were wet.

It looked like it was only the size of a palm, tightly shrunk into a ball, and the shiny fluff that was so black that there was no trace of variegation trembled slightly in the breeze, and there was a pitiful taste.

"......" Yunshang was silent for a while.

"The Demon Emperor is a ball of yarn?"

The Demon Emperor she imagined was at least a ruthless character with horns on his head, a tail behind him, and blue-faced fangs.

Why did it turn into a small black ball that didn't look lethal in the slightest?

This part of the plot is also explained, so No. 4399 dutifully explained.

"The villain is still only the prince of the demon clan, and he should have been plotted in the battle for the throne, and he was seriously injured before he fell into the immortal cultivation realm."

"Although Wuyue is a demon emperor, he is actually half demon and half demon. Besides, the original form of the people is not a woolen ball, but the blood of the ancient demon Nine-Tailed Xuanhu! ”

Yunshang didn't say a word, just stared at the black blob.

A dazzling trace of blood suddenly fell into view.

Yun Sheng raised her eyebrows slightly, she stretched out a hand, picked up the little Xuanhu, and turned him over again.

But I saw that there was a huge wound in the heart of the little soft body.

It seems that the injury has not been long ago, and the wound has not yet scabbed, and the slightest blood stain is still dripping out.

In addition, the body covered by the little fox's thick fox fur is also scarred, with countless blood holes, deep and shallow all over the body.

System ......

"Huh?" Does the host also think that the Demon Emperor is very pitiful, and sure enough, girls like fluffy little animals?!

saw Yunshang turn him over and over for a long time, his little face was very tight, and he looked extremely serious.

"I think he's going to die, and he can't be saved." She summed it up in a serious way.

No. 4399: "......"

Sure enough, it was still too naΓ―ve.