Chapter 41: The protagonist's aura expires

The cold golden vertical pupils became more and more cold, and he could only lower his head to cover his master's thoughts.

"But that doesn't stop me from serving the king. The body and soul of the subordinates were all distributed to the king. ”

"Oh!"

Just a cold answer.

The disgust in the eyes of the demon king is not disguised in the slightest. Mordor, who served him allegiance, went to express his heartfelt words.

He walked down the steps step by step and came to the other party, and his cool index finger and thumb pinched the other's cheeks, forcing the snake girl to make eye contact with him.

"Your task is to bring this man into the Demon Realm, remember, I want him to be unharmed. "Especially the belly.

When the eyes met, the message he wanted to express rushed into the sea of the other party's consciousness.

The snake girl nodded hurriedly, for fear that her movements would slow down and make the uncertain boss angry.

The Demon King, who had returned to his throne, licked his scarlet lips and tossed a black gem from his wand on the ground with a crisp tapping sound.

The snake girl's eyes flashed with irrepressible joy, her fingers trembled slightly, and she picked up the jewel.

"Your cultivation is too low, this thing can cover the aura on your body very well. That moment can save your life. The Demon King explained impatiently.

It is equivalent to a small portable teleportation array, a priceless treasure that can not be found in the eyes of outsiders, and it is just a plaything when he is idle.

After all, this kind of hybrid breed is rare, and if she dies and wants to find another replacement to rescue her son, it will be difficult to do.

Without waiting for all of them to answer, he breathed a sigh and disappeared from his throne.

The snake girl with half-closed eyes suddenly felt that the coercion on the person was gone, so she boldly raised her head and inspected the house, only to find that the boss who spoke angrily had long since disappeared.

This bastard, one day, she will make the other party bow down under her pomegranate skirt and bow down.

Having said that, everyone is still discussing the next way to deal with it.

"That demon won't give up so easily, we still have to prepare early. ”

Jun Yixi touched Gu Jiusi's belly, and there was no fetal movement at all. No matter how much she used her spiritual power, she couldn't detect the existence of that monster.

"With the strength of a few of us, it's nonsense to try to stop the demon's revenge. Shang Weiyu rubbed his temples with a little headache, took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the restless heart.

After speaking, he took out a transmission note from the Qiankun bag. As if a trick, the originally ordinary paper became the appearance of a crane in his hand.

Lowering his eyes and whispering a few words, the fairy paper crane fluttered its wings and flew away.

It was the first time Jun Yixi had seen such a spell, and his black eyes were full of curiosity.

"Where did the crane fly?"

"Fanjing Sect," looking at the other party's expression as if it were a foreign population, Shang Weiyu explained with 120,000 points of patience,

"There are not many monks in the incarnation period, you are one of them, and three of them are in the Brahmanic Pure Sect. ”

It's a pity that even if they are willing to help, they may not be able to resist the attack of the Demon King, which is not a simple truth that one plus one is greater than two.

"After all, this is a lot of trouble that we provoked, and they may not be willing to help. ”

People are warm and cold, and the other party must have a lot of kindness to be willing to help provoke such a powerful enemy.

Shang Weiyu didn't talk, the other party's common sense of life is really terrifyingly low, and if you explain them one by one, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it until dark.

An indifferent gaze swept across Gu Jiusi's stomach, if things really reached the point of being forced to do so, he could only give up some things.

A chill ran down Gu Jiusi's back, and he clenched his fists, as if he had returned to the days when he was low and snorting.

"Now, I have a spiritual root, I can ......"

"It's just a wood spirit root, and its attack power is second only to the water spirit root. Could it be that you are still counting on the Wood Spirit Root you just excavated to defend against a 10,000-year-old Demon King?"

Shang Weiyu didn't laugh at his whimsy, his expression was flat, as if he was just simply stating the facts.

"Maybe the future will be difficult, but don't worry, you can't die. As if sensing his uneasiness, Jun Yixi patted him on the shoulder and said in an extremely brisk tone.

Gu Jiusi didn't know where the other party's confidence came from, and he was unexpectedly reassuring.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. "Who called you the male protagonist!

But soon, she realizes that she really is too naΓ―ve.

"You think too much, although he is the male protagonist of this novel, but don't forget, every novel has an end, and his male protagonist's luck is not always there. The author looked at the ancient records of this world, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Jun Yixi is a cold spirit, and the whole person seems to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, because of our intervention. Gu Jiusi's male protagonist halo is about to expire. ”

Jun Yixi: "......"