Chapter 4: The Power of Thunder and the Pool of Ten Thousand Demons (II)

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Brand?

Hearing this question, which was 108,000 miles away, she was at least stunned for more than a moment, and the dizziness in her brain made her eyes black, and the whole person was about to cry, but fortunately, at the last moment, she caught a little bit of inspiration.

"Brand...... That brand that cuts people's hands!"

Over the years, Seyun has passed through the void and Yongdao, turning back between Donghua Mountain and Cangjiang River. When he was in Cangjiang, he naturally did some business without capital, but in Donghua Mountain, he worked more hard to hide the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden, and at the same time watched the collision between the demon sealing defense line and the heavenly demons and aliens.

Because of the unique void environment, in the past ten years or so, near Donghua Mountain, in addition to the big troubles of the other void worlds that give the three major gate valves a headache, there are also a large number of strange treasures, floating from one void to another, attracting countless strong people to fight.

The "brand that can cut people's hands" that Seyun thought of is one of them.

Due to some kind of coincidence, the sign was passed through by her, and then handed over to the middleman to dispose of, but I heard that there was some trouble later, and that was all she could know. But right now, how can she answer truthfully, she can only keep confirming:

"I know, I know ......"

The "Demon Lord" in front of him was not in a hurry, and his voice was as low as before: "You know what I mean, and I also know what you are for, and your life will be saved." I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky, I don't want to do things like planting demons, so you can take a seat in my Ten Thousand Demon Pool for the time being. ”

Demon ...... Sure enough, it's the boss of the Demon Gate, a peerless strongman.

Seyun only felt creepy. She has been working in the north all the year round, and the "Five Aggregates Yin Demon Sutra" she has cultivated is also a side branch of the Demon Gate, so she naturally knows what "planting demons" is all about, and she also knows that those who can cultivate this method are all proficient in the magic of "He is free", and she is good at manipulating people's hearts.

Thinking that she had just escaped from the catastrophe of the puppet that turned into a physical and mental body, she couldn't help but be happy.

However, what is the Ten Thousand Demon Pool?

After a moment of confusion, Seyun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking of the previous scene of thousands of demons crowding and the sea of blood churning and turbulence. Ten thousand demons, ten thousand demons......

"I don't want it!"

She hissed miserably, and out of nowhere, the strength turned out to be to stand up, although she couldn't stand up, but she struggled and crawled outward regardless of it, and there was only one thought in her mind: she must not go back, she must not be thrown into the sea of blood again, and suffer the painful cycle of despair.

It's just that now how can fate be left to her?

As soon as she turned the direction, her whole body seemed to be pressed by the power of Wan Jun, and she was suddenly given on the spot, lying on the ground like a boneless, only to hear the order of the demon lord, which was as heavy as thunder:

"What should be yours is yours. Since you are useful, I will not ignore you, I will not be greedy for you, and the debts you have to pay will naturally not be written off!"

"Spare ......"

Under the monstrous demonic power, the moans of Seyun were only like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and in the sound of the approaching tide of the sea of blood, it was wiped out in the blink of an eye. However, it was heard by those yin demons who had rebelled, and in the ghostly groan, they all appeared, entangled her layer by layer.

She screamed, and at this moment, her soul shook again, and the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden, which had been cultivated for many years, contracted sharply without receiving any instructions, and this time, there was no more "nails" to store.

It was only at this time that Seyun appeared, and there was no longer the dwarf tree behind her that stood in her way, and she was no longer there. Although her mind was disturbed, out of her long-term cultivation and extreme familiarity with the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden, she instinctively figured out where her position was.

This is...... The center of the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden is also the core location of her daily sacrifice and cultivation of this treasure.

Seyun finally remembered that the "Demon Lord" in front of him completely ignored the three of them before the flying centipede released the poison, and went all the way, could it be that he was going to come here?

There was no chance for her to think about it anymore, the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden was completely out of control, like a carpet, peeling, rolling, and changing from the original void, and finally turned into a jasper hairpin, with a unique shape, and the hairpin head was in the shape of a canopy, lifelike.

Just when Seyun was at a loss, the "Demon King" laughed hesitantly: "It's yours, take it." ”

The one reached over and stroked it from the color cloud, and the jasper hairpin was inserted in the bun, the color was like autumn water, which added a bit of nobility to the color cloud, and at first glance it looked like a noble lady in distress, prostrate at the feet of the strongman, trembling.

The Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden was put away, and the void environment naturally changed, but its original appearance before implantation was a valley, and there was nothing particularly eye-catching. As for the imprisoned monks in the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden, this also fell out like dumplings, but Sheng Tong was not seen, and he really couldn't see anyone alive or dead. When Seyun saw this scene, he guessed that the "Demon Lord" must have mastered the urging method of the Witch Spirit Forbidden Garden, otherwise he would never be able to retract it like this.

Among the monks who fell out, the most conspicuous was of course Lingjiao. At this time, Lingjiao was already restrained, but because of Sheng Tong's heavy blow and the effect of toxicity, he still fell into a deep coma.

The "Demon Lord's" gaze obviously stayed on Ling Jiao's body for a while, and finally muttered, "It seems that I'm going to be sorry." ”

"Demon Lord, slave ......"

Seyun wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he didn't dare to say more. Although she was haunted by yin demons, she would "stumble" and fall into the sea of blood at any time, and be tortured by the endless reincarnation, but the style of the "Demon King" made her can't help but have some luck in her heart.

It can be seen that she is really useful to the "Demon Lord"! The other party cares about the brand very much and pursues its whereabouts, so that the middleman cannot be bypassed, in this way, she will also have a use, but a "god hate" who has been tortured and crazy will not have any value.

Therefore, Seyun is like a dog lying at the feet of the "Demon Lord", that is, the Yin Demon is close to the confusion of qi and blood, corroding the soul, and gritting his teeth to endure it. What is this pain compared to what happened in the sea of blood? she just wants to get a clear sign, to give a hope of relief.

But the "Demon King" didn't say anything anymore, but lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, Seyun roughly understood. The "Demon Lord" should be rummaging through the storage artifact, or directly looking for the void that he has opened up. Outside of him, a cloud of powder fell out of thin air, and soon accumulated a layer under his feet, and there was no lack of spiritual light in it, which seemed to be some kind of treasure, which was crushed by the powerful force.

After a while, the "Demon King" reaped the harvest, found a cyan robe, and immediately put it on his body. This robe is extraordinary at a glance, and the spiritual light on it travels, and reacts with the vitality of the outside world, forming a blooming lotus flower, which is unpredictable. The disappearance is fleeting, but it is dazzling enough.

But obviously, there is only this one similar body-covering robe. The "Demon Lord" was still disheveled, barefoot, and very unkempt—to put it mildly, of course.

As soon as I found the clothes to cover my body, there was a sudden sound of sword roaring in the distance, which was very grand, and after the refraction of the mountain, it was even more deafening. I could hear that it was approaching quickly.

On Jianxuan?

Seyun is also very sensitive to this, and it is important to know that Ling Jiao is a true disciple of Jian Xuan, and his life and death are often locked by special secret methods. Moreover, the disciples who were supposed to patrol the Cangjiang River suddenly fell into trouble in Donghua Mountain, and any sect had to be carefully explored, let alone the Lun Jian Xuan, who had laid down heavy troops here?

Seyun couldn't help but look up at the "Demon Lord", not knowing what this person's plan was next.

It just so happened that the "Demon Lord" also looked down at her, and the two looked at each other, and Seyun couldn't help but shudder again. I only heard the deep voice of the man: "You often take some monks to sell, and Lingjiao is named over there to ask for it?"

"This is not a name, it's just that after cooperating over the years, the price of sword cultivation is higher, and there are some hints, plus this cooperation is Sheng Tong......"

She said a little messily, and the "Demon Lord" was a little impatient and interrupted her: "That's it." ”

More direct than she imagined, the "Demon Lord" rolled up his sleeves, the other monks did not move, Lingjiao immediately took it, and the void seemed to open a huge mouth and swallow it in one gulp.

The movements of the "Demon Lord" are not slow, and the retreat of the sword cultivator in the distance is also amazing, and from the valley, you can already see the flash of light like a meteor in the night sky.

Is this going to be a fight?

Seyun had some expectations of "fishing in troubled waters" in her heart, but it was erased in an instant, she is not even as good as a dead dog now, how can she still have the strength to struggle?

At this time, the "Demon Lord" was very calm, the sword light was getting closer and closer, but he didn't even raise his head, turned back, and looked at the direction, it should be to lead to the void road, straight to the south bank of the Cangjiang River. At this moment, Seyun almost thought that the "Demon Lord" had left her, but soon, she knew her mistake.

The "Demon Lord" strode away, but inexplicably in Seyun's eyes, the other party's body became taller and taller. At first, I thought that I was hallucinating after being stimulated, but this abnormal situation has intensified, and the body in the field of vision has turned into a moving mountain, a pillar of optimus, and finally turned into an overwhelming shadow, filling her vision.

Is it illusion, or is it the legendary law of heaven and earth?

Seyun wanted to go back and forth, but in the end he was stunned, it was not that the demon lord had "become bigger", but that he had "shrunk"!

She is like a speck of dust, swept up by the air currents set off when people step on it, and involuntarily walks around.

For the "fine dust", the body of ordinary people is as big as the world.

But the current situation is by no means a normal size distinction, and Seyun doesn't think that she has really shrunk to a tiny dust, which is clearly the "Demon Lord" who has opened up a vast world and contained her. This piece of heaven and earth has its own reason for operating, and she was absorbed by a terrible gravitational force at this moment and sank sharply.

Moments later, the nightmarish color of blood engulfed her.

All of Seyun's thoughts came to naught, and only the unquenchable fear erupted, instantly filling the whole body and penetrating every pore. Ignoring a single qiē, she screamed loudly, squeezing the last bit of air out of her lungs:

"Ahhh......hh

It's only 3,000, so let's make up for it tomorrow with 3,000