"Squeak!"

The few remaining zombies in the darkness were reluctantly pushed down by their leader, blocking the front. Perhaps this is their sadness, and being a timid leader often ends up being cannon fodder.

The deformed head development makes the figure of the "big head" appear more petite (the big head is the nickname given by Mu Qingyang to this zombie boss), but this combination is definitely not cute, but the extreme incongruity makes the big head feel more twisted and contradictory from the heart. At least Mu Qingyang, who was opposite him, immediately had the idea of correcting this mistake, of course, the easiest way was to smash it into minced meat, but before that, he needed to deal with a few guys who were in the way first.

Gabba Gabba clenched his fists, Mu Qingyang's posture was very similar to the chef's muscles and bones before slaughtering live poultry, which was more murderous.

"Who is it? People like us don't deserve your rescue, so you'd better hurry up! Uncle Long suddenly raised his head, and the position of the original pair of eyes was replaced by two large black holes, and at the same time, his two apprentices also raised their heads and opened their mouths, it turned out that they were not only blind but also had their tongues cut off!

"If it weren't for the need for me to pray to my ancestors, I would be as blind and dumb as their two children......" Uncle Long continued.

"Who did it?" Mu Qingyang's face hidden behind the mask instantly turned blue when he saw the appearance of the three people, he shouted and punched the two zombies through the skull, and then grabbed the throat of only one ordinary zombie left, and asked with red eyes staring at the big head that had shrunk into the corner.

"That weirdo...... He is the envoy of the council, and he calls himself the fourteenth ......" Uncle Long kept talking, his emotions were very excited, probably because he heard Mu Qingyang's voice, and the concept of inheriting Jiuli from the Miao descendants made him very affectionate for this demon clan. In his belief, only the ancestor of Chiyou is the orthodoxy of Emperor Yan and the king of Jiuli in China, so as the right and left hands of the ancestor of Chiyou, the people of the four ancient demon clans of Jiuli, they are the closest relatives of Lord Sanmiao, and all Miao descendants must respect the nobles.

"Fourteen!"

crushed the neck of the zombie in his hand, and didn't even dodge the black water splashing everywhere, Mu Qingyang suddenly took two steps in a row and grabbed the big head with one hand!

"Shhh...... Woo...... Roar! ”

The big head shook his head desperately, and bursts of invisible spiritual shock waves spread out in circles in the waves, like ripples on the water, constantly echoing around layer by layer......

The fifth and sixth planes have been guarding in the air, and when they saw the abnormality, they immediately decided to take the first step to suppress the firepower, after all, the safety of Mu Qingyang and the hostages cannot be ignored, the six-barreled Vulcan cannon kept rotating, and the spitting tongue of fire poured the bullets into the big-headed zombies like rain!

Who knew that the invisible distorting power in the space was suddenly stimulated, countless bullets were tightly wrapped and fell, there were dense crackling sounds everywhere in the ears, and the jumping shrapnel was sprinkled all over the ground, and the big-headed zombies were unscathed!

"Bastard!"

Fortunately, it was this action that made Mu Qingyang discover the big head's attempt, and his arms returned to protect him and stomped his feet heavily...... The six-pointed star array was activated instantly, and the white light shone brightly!

The spirit shock wave and the star array collided with each other, and the huge force impact ravaged and tore the space, making a sizzling sound, and the unstoppable white light erupted unwilling to be silent, and quickly counterattacked! The hexagonal pillar of light suddenly expanded, shattering the mental barrier and bouncing back in an instant. The big-headed zombie clutched his head tightly, spurted black pus out from his seven orifices, and immediately lay on the ground softly - as the head of the zombies, it only had superhuman spiritual power, but it was not even as good as an ordinary zombie in other aspects, so once the spiritual shock wave came back, it was dying......

Ran over and kicked it in the stomach to lift it high, Mu Qingyang clasped the monster's legs with both hands, and yelled: "Bastard! Give me ...... death."

Whoa!

Like a rag doll, his weak body was torn in half by him, black blood burst out in front of his eyes, and Mu Qingyang immediately had an extremely happy feeling!

"Sure enough, he was born a warrior...... Even the mental impact can be directly rebounded, I really underestimate you! Fourteen slowly descended in the air, his eyes full of longing for battle.

"Five and six concentrate fire, and the other wingmen and I dive!" The Hidden Dragon is now a bloody pupil! There was no way, Li Qing's little hand twisted vigorously on his lower back, and the soft meat turned cyan......

"Nasty flies!"

As if waving his hand, the wind blade continued to hit several planes like he had eyes, and the Hidden Dragon's offensive immediately turned into a crooked strategic shift, which was a reaction of self-preservation—who knew that the weirdo had never shown his true strength and had been playing with them?

No. 14 twisted his fingers slightly, and the light in his eyes became a little stronger: "Venerable Young Master Dragon, is it this honor to compete with you?" Half mocking, half serious, the tone was full of threats.

"Bastard!"

Suddenly remembering the strange in his cousin's mouth and the fourteenth in Uncle Long's mouth, Mu Qingyang immediately blurted out these two words. For the bastard who killed the three masters and apprentices and his relatives and friends, he didn't need to be too polite.

"Don't give face! Do you want to find death? Fourteen's face immediately flushed, these two words were tantamount to tearing open a wound alive and rubbing a handful of salt into it. He swore that in his heart, he had always strictly followed the requirements of a standard demon nobleman to restrain his words and deeds! Even so, it is still shameful for all the demon clans of orthodox origin, could it be that from the moment he was created, his fate has been predestined?

"Cloud Breaking Fist!" Just when he was still feeling sorry for himself, Mu Qingyang had already punched over. The strength of the other party far exceeds his own, and it is not a shame to make the first move......

Before the fist arrives, the wind comes first!

There are no clever tricks, just go straight to the point, all relying on the clumsy clumsiness.

Mu Qingyang's giant fist smashed out of the air, the space in front of him shook, and a gust of wind hit No. 14 like lightning.

"That's all?"

The meat wings shook, and no less than dozens of wind blades were thrown out, not only washing away the fist wind, but also cutting towards Mu Qingyang with lightning speed!

"Shock!"

Mu Qingyang's fist clenched suddenly, and the objects in front of him instantly deformed and distorted, as if a curtain had been torn violently, and those wind blades were immediately bounced away......

"Broken!"

The cannonball-like fist had reached the tip of Fourteen's nose, and then knocked the whole person back!

When the fourteenth came back to his senses, he was excited...... What's even weirder is that he didn't even hurt his flesh!

"Sure enough, it's not a small power, but it's a pity that the destructive power is not enough, what else...... Let's do it together! ”

Apparently unscathed.

But it's also normal, a demon king junior, a demon king peak, two people are as much as nine levels apart, this result can't be said to be unexpected.

didn't expect to be teased by this guy after working hard to reach the level of the demon king, Mu Qingyang was suddenly very deflated......

But since it was on the hand, it was impossible to admit it, with a shake of his hands, the dagger in the sleeve slipped out of the arm guard, and the cold light flashed out two clusters of light wheel-like knife flowers, and shouted and stabbed: "Come again!" ”

Fourteen snorted contemptuously from his nose, he didn't pay any attention to this ordinary trick, and waved his right hand, and his five fingers bent and popped out one after another, and five wisps of strong wind swept through it...... There was a loud sound, and the two daggers flew out of the distance.

"What's the trick? Go on! The joking tone made Mu Qingyang almost vomit a mouthful of blood!

"You ......"

"A beginner demon king who has just started dares to be unreasonable, where is your prestige? Let's go on! "Fourteen maliciously attacked this dragon tribesman who dared to expose his scars just now, he wanted to enjoy the pride of the superior, and then trampled this so-called pure-blood nobleman under his feet, otherwise it was really difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!

"Bastard!" Mu Qingyang's tone suddenly began to be gloomy.

"What did you say?" I didn't expect this guy to dare to say this at such a time? Fourteen immediately decided to teach him a profound lesson...... We must not let him die happily, and we must dismantle him to relieve his hatred.

As soon as his thoughts arose, he felt a gust of wind blow in his face before he could move, and then his throat was grabbed, and the whole person was lifted high......

"What are you going to do?"

Before No. 14 could react, Mu Qingyang had already raised one hand above his head, and looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, he couldn't help but tremble......

This...... This guy ...... Have you been making a show to me just now?

The huge pressure on his neck made him almost out of breath, this was by no means the primary ...... of the demon king It's the strength of the Demon Saint Intermediate at all!

"Don't you want me to continue?" The fingers were slowly clenched, and the demonic power of the fourteenth was continuously absorbed, and the feeling of suffocation slowly hit the fourteenth, and the eyes of him had begun to darken, and all kinds of negative emotions of despair, remorse, and fear came to my heart - why did you want to provoke any demon clan guys, I would have known that I had brought those three humble humans and left early......

"It's a great feeling...... Jerk let me enjoy it again...... No...... Damn it! The indifferent gaze began to thaw, and the original blood-red pupils gradually returned to black - in a state where no one knew, Mu Qingyang and the teacher changed their identities.

Yes, just when Mu Qingyang was about to break the net, the mysterious teacher temporarily controlled his body again. A demon king junior level was immediately upgraded to a saint-level strength in an instant, of course, this secret is only known to the person concerned, and it is absolutely impossible for the fourteenth as an enemy to know. Just when the teacher was about to completely kill this enemy, Mu Qingyang suddenly took control of his body, he didn't like to be made decisions for him, including this mysterious teacher. In fact, the last time he was forcibly possessed by the teacher, Mu Qingyang felt that something was wrong, this figure of unknown origin seemed to be very interested in his physical body, so that he just thought of using some more dangerous moves, and he used this as an excuse to forcibly possess him again, that kind of impatient look, not at all like the clear and tall appearance he showed before.

In the Monster World Arena, the mysterious teacher was suddenly thrown into a dark corner, and he screamed like thunder, "Damn bastard! Why...... Why! You have forgotten who gave you all this honor...... How dare you expel me? You'll regret it...... You wait...... I've got to let you know I'm amazing...... Damn it! But can't I just enjoy the pleasure of having a body for a while? Bastard......" he shouted incoherently and cursed in the middle of the empty field......

"Sure enough, there is still no free lunch in the world!" Secretly ordered the book spirit to close the arena and lock up the crazy mysterious teacher, Mu Qingyang sighed deeply, he suddenly felt that he was very defeated, and in the end he was still being used......

For the fourteenth who had been frightened in his hand, he suddenly lost interest, quietly put down the poor spirit, and he took a few steps back: "You go!" I'm not interested in lost dogs. ”

But his tone of disappointment greatly stimulated the spirit, who had a serious inferiority complex.

"You're ...... Please, kill me! I want you to kill me! No. 14 actually grabbed Mu Qingyang's feet with a roll, and he shouted excitedly.

For this poor fellow, he has been fighting not to be scorned, and he would rather die a glorious death than live like this.

But now Mu Qingyang is disheartened, he just wants to leave immediately. Everything came to an end, he had no interest in this guy who had lost the will to fight, the pride of the demon clan had gone deep into the bone marrow, and a poor insect-like spirit could not make him have the desire to fight at all.

Kicking away No. 14's hands, he walked in front of Uncle Long's master and apprentice, and he was instantly stunned......

The three of them had already quietly lost their breath.

They died by cutting off their meridians, not only did the demon clan have self-esteem, as the heirs of the Kuaye clan, they were brutalized to such an extent, and then lived humbly, it was better to die a glorious death now. This is the last pride of their corpse family, and in order to preserve the honor of the family, they chose a silent death......

"Why is that?"

Although he somewhat understood the thoughts of Uncle Long's master and apprentice, such an ending made Mu Qingyang feel a little unhappy.

On the roof of the building in the distance, Li Qing was shouting loudly and waving to him. Mu Qingyang took off his armor, the shadow flashed away, he also raised his hand and beckoned to the opposite side, and ran down the stairs in that direction with a smile......

"Sure enough, I'm still suitable for a simple life!"

……

……

After a long time, the space began to tremble, and Master Zongwang, who was dressed in a black cloak, slowly strode out.

"Kid, you didn't smear the family's face, let's go...... The glory of our Kwaye tribe is not in this place, and I will give you a new ......."

His thin palm brushed the bodies of the three of them, and the black mist enveloped them and gradually began to disappear......

"Master? Guru...... I was wrong! I was wrong...... Take me back...... Please......" No. 14 suddenly saw Zong Wang appear, and immediately seemed to have grasped the last straw, he grabbed the corner of Zong Wang's clothes with a rolling belt, and begged with tears in his eyes.

"Humble bastard! ...... Since the young master doesn't want to get his hands dirty, I won't go against his will...... Get lost...... Something for you...... Don't show up later...... Get out of the way, and don't let me see you! ”

A red heart was thrown in front of the fourteenth, and the black mist gradually dissipated, and Zong Wang and the others also disappeared......

"Why...... Why...... You all look down on me? You guys...... Hahaha...... I'm just a piece of garbage...... Ha ha...... I'm just a wretched creature that no one cares about...... Hahaha! Fourteen burst out laughing, a cruel look in his eyes...... Suddenly threw the heart far away!

"What else does a poor creature want to do with this?"

At the same time, his fingers were rapidly thrust down his throat......

"The power of blood, the realm of time and space!"

The heart that was flying in the sky was grasped in the hand by a Qianqian jade finger that stretched out from the void, and then a delicate figure appeared lightly in mid-air......

As if stepping on an invisible staircase, she swayed her slender waist and walked to the fixed fourteenth and easily lifted the poor creature up, she shook her head regretfully: "Little one, I haven't played enough? How can you just die like that...... Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do...... Giggle...... Mu Qingyang...... You, the eldest young master, really deserve to be the son of Aunt Xiaoyue...... Even the look of pride is so boring...... Enjoy...... I'll give you a more wonderful life...... Giggles! ”

Editor's note:

The old ghost recommends a few wonderful novels from friends: "Fairy Wife to be Raised" (ISBN 3635043) by Sanniang Yaya, "Dream of Nanliang" (ISBN 3678107) by Lao Mu Xinya, "Demon Devouring Dzi: Wanfeng Divine Painting" (ISBN 3485673) by Shan Ming, "Entering the World" (ISBN 3659745) by Yaochi Qinglian, "Rotten Wood Daxian" (ISBN 3672062) Wuzi, "Divine Beast Inheritance in Modern Times" (ISBN 3010361) by Lele Shanren, "The Great Wilderness Divine Tan" ( ISBN 3601764) by Stone Monkey.

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