The figure of the moon has disappeared from the eyes of all the desolate beasts, but the rain in the sky has slowly stopped, the dazzling sunlight shines down through the clouds, and the wind tribe is unusually quiet, and it has not yet eased from the emotions just now.

"Ahem~"

The patriarch of the Hao tribe clutched his chest, frowned and coughed heavily, and Da Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Brother Yueming, I hope you can get through this,"

Da Zhuang looked deeply into the distance, although he knew that those who fell into demons usually did not end well.

The Desolate Tiger King and the Desolate Bear King glanced at each other, and they both silently picked up the clansmen who died in battle, and went to the desolate territory, and the Moon Bear Yuebai glanced at Da Zhuang and followed.

"Bury all the bodies,

The patriarch of the Hao tribe took a deep breath, looked at the wind tribe with broken eaves, shook his head, and found a place to sit down.

The Wind Tribe has ceased to exist since then, and the Li Tribe has also collapsed, and the only one who still retains strength in this wasteland is the Hao Tribe.

There is no one who wins the war.

The moon stood on the head of the snake king, looking into the distance with empty eyes,

"Where are we going?"

The Snake King asked cautiously.

"Go to your serpent collar first,"

Yueming didn't answer right away, and replied after a few seconds.

The snake king turned around and meandered to the snake leader, this time the Li tribe promised that the wind tribe and the Hao tribe would help him become the king of the wasteland, who knew that there was still so much power hidden in the wasteland, and he also met the moonlight of the demon, the snake king thought helplessly, he knew that he would stay in the snake leader honestly, and he was also the king of the piece.

The demonic energy on Yueming's body continued to roll up and down, and it actually formed a cloak made of demonic energy, and the long whip hung on the waist on the right, looking very weird.

Demons are the existence that all wild beasts and humans fear, because demons are irrational, they only know how to keep killing, absorb blood essence to improve their strength!

However, Yueming has mysteriously preserved his sanity, although there are constantly magic sounds in his heart, but he can suppress it, and he can still preserve his sanity for the time being.

Yue Ming knew in his heart that if they hadn't been attacking him when he was a demon and suppressing the demonic energy for him, then he would definitely have lost his mind by now, and now he was a half-demon, Yue Ming thought to himself.

The snake leader arrived in a blink of an eye, Yueming held Xiaoyu's body in his arms, gently stepped on the head of the snake king, and nodded on the head of the snake king with his right hand empty.

"From now on, I will be your master, and if I die, you will die too. ”

Yueming said lightly, turned around and walked towards the snake collar.

The Snake King only felt that his soul had been violently impacted, and the Snake King's body was constantly struggling on the ground, and black gas gradually emerged from his forehead, forming a fingerprint!

The snake king glanced at Yueming resentfully, but there was nothing he could do about him, so he could only follow slowly.

Yueming carried Xiaoyu's body in her arms, walked up the snake mountain, found a place where she could receive direct sunlight and a wide field of vision, put Xiaoyu down, dug a pit, and buried her there.

In this process, Yueming didn't say a word, as if she was afraid of waking up Xiaoyu.

Yueming patted the soil on his hands, stood up from the grave of Xiaoyu, and looked into the distance, the rain passed the clear sky, the barren birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, and the sun shone directly on the earth, it was full of life.

Yueming quietly glanced at Xiaoyu's dirt bag, turned around and went down the snake mountain, caught a wild boar, and roasted it silently to eat, the snake king spit out the letter, and when he arrived at Yueming's side, Yueming threw a few pieces of roasted meat to the snake king at any time, and the snake king was flattered to take it and ate it in one bite.

"Who am I, and where am I?"

Yueming was holding a piece of meat in her hand, and she was suddenly stunned, chewing in her mouth was tasteless.

"What is this?"

Yueming muttered to herself, looking at the roast pork in her hand with empty eyes, and looking up into the distance, she forgot who she was and where she was!

The demonic energy on Yueming's body spread, constantly spreading around!

The Snake King trembled in fright beside him, this was a sign of deepening demonization! If he raised his hand to kill himself, he would have no place to cry! The Snake King was so frightened that he didn't dare to swallow the meat in his mouth, for fear of attracting Yueming's attention.

"By the way, I remember my name is Yueming,"

As if she suddenly remembered it again, Yueming continued to eat the roast pork in her hand, and the demonic qi slowly withdrew into her body.

The Snake King only felt that if he could sweat on his body, it must be sweating by now! The Snake King breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had come to his senses, and hurriedly swallowed the meat in his mouth.

Yueming took out the ring from his arms and put it on the ring finger of his right hand, turned his right hand lightly, and looked at it blankly.

The snake king didn't dare to come out.

"Have you eaten enough, let's go deep into the wasteland,"

Yueming muttered, and the Snake King nodded hurriedly.

Yueming stood up, the snake king swam over obediently, bowed his head obediently, Yueming stood up, with his hands behind his back, and the long whip hanging from his waist was exceptionally dark and shiny.

The snake king raised his head slightly, glanced at his snake collar, and sighed in his heart,

"Hey, with this devil, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to return to the wasteland,"

Yueming only felt that something was calling to him in the depths of the wasteland, and the magic voice in his mind was constantly encouraging him to go.

The snake king slowly wandered in the wasteland, even if he felt the breath of the powerful beasts around him, he still went straight to the wasteland.

"Roar~!"

Constantly stirring up the kings of the territory in the wasteland to come, but they kept falling under the long whip of the moonlight, at first they were just absorbing their blood essence, and slowly daring to stop the approaching wild beasts were actually sucked dry of the blood in their bodies by the long whip, and fell to the ground as dry corpses!

The more the snake king looked at it, the more frightened he became, along the way, there was no shortage of desolate kings with a clear realm, but he didn't even have the qualifications to make ten moves in the hands of Yueming!

The snake king looked around cautiously, usually the demonic qi on the body of the demon will spread ten miles around, everywhere he walks, everyone knows it, everyone shouts and fights, but the demonic qi on Yueming's body is very restrained, except for the formation of a demonic coat, it does not spread out at all!

The Serpent King couldn't figure out why, so he had to keep going.

"As my mount, your strength is too poor, then you go to a place where there are more wild beasts, and I will collect blood essence for you to improve your strength,"

Yueming's eyes were empty, standing on the head of the snake king, and said with his hands behind his back.

The Snake King didn't expect such an unexpected joy, it was much better than running away with him for nothing.

So instead of walking in a straight line, he swam to the place where he knew that there were many wild beasts.

Following Yueming's side, it is easy to die without strength, because he is a demon!