The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 25
The lunatic narrowed his eyes dangerously, and glanced at the sword in her hand. Without further ado, he picked up the dart in his hand, pretended to aim it at her shoulder, but actually aimed it at her leg, and shot it quickly.

He has watched the battle between Zihua and Jing Rong. Her swordsmanship is very accurate, but she also has a fatal weakness, that is, she is strict in defending her upper body, but very lax in defending her legs.

So this time he deliberately aimed at her legs in an attempt to slow down her movement.

There was a stabbing pain in the thigh, and the pain of being torn apart by the living soul was three times more painful than when he had a physical body.

Knowing that she had been tricked, Zihua gasped and collected herself.

The lunatic originally wanted to hit Zihua with all four darts in his hand, but now he only hit one, and he is already very satisfied.

He continued to repeat the trick just now.

It's another psychological game, no, she has to take the initiative in her own hands.

Thinking of this, she casually threw a few darts at the lunatic.

The lunatic was also in a hurry, he finally put Zihua at a disadvantage, he didn't want to fight her evenly, so he quickly moved to dodge.

What he didn't know was that Zihua had no intention of stabbing him with darts at all, those darts were just a smoke bomb she threw casually.

She has never been used to darts, what she is used to is the black sword in her hand.

This sharp, iron-cutting sword is two feet and one inch long.

Zihua clenched the sword in his hand and flew forward.

After the lunatic dodged the dart, just as he landed, a sword gleaming with cold light stood in front of his eyes, only one centimeter away from his Adam's apple.

His big and small eyes quickly rolled up, and a smile spread across his face.

"Mozun, just spare my little life! You don't want to start a massacre when you first came to power, do you?"

Zihua smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, only ice.

Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, but she doesn't believe that his ambition is gone, and kindness is something that this devil world doesn't need.

She moved the sword ten centimeters forward, the point of the sword went straight through the maniac's neck, and she stepped on the hilt to leap into the air.

The sharp darts pierced the stones after being shot into the air, and were inserted into the cracks of the stones. Under the sunlight, they shone dazzlingly.

Zihua glanced at the dart inlaid on the stone, and sure enough, the lunatic had found the right time to attack her as early as the moment he begged for mercy.

She looked at the lunatic's widened eyes with indifference, and pulled the black sword out of his throat before he disappeared.

The lunatic couldn't feel the pain in the end, and after a puff of smoke passed, there was only one dart lying on the ground alone.

"Congratulations to the Demon Venerable on his ascension."

Following the Great Elder's salute, the rest of the people knelt down like him, saying the same words.

In the innermost part of the hall, Zihua sat on the high chair inlaid with gold and looked down at the crowd.

The ground was densely covered with darkness. From her perspective, the ground of the main hall was densely packed like a pile of black sesame seeds.

"Mozun, this is a soup made from licking tails. After drinking it, your skill will be greatly increased, enough to protect the eternal peace of our demon world."

This is what I said, flattering and flattering without leaving any traces.

Zihua couldn't help but take another look at the great elder. His appearance was still the same as when he led her in two years ago, but his face was more flattering than before.

She nodded and took the bowl of soup. The soup was black in color and looked like a bowl of ink from a distance, but only she who put it close to the tip of her nose knew that this bowl was very fishy.

After coming to the Demon Realm, because she is a mortal, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat the food from the Demon Realm, so she was self-sufficient and cooked for herself every day. She had never tasted the food cooked by a chef from the Demon Realm.

Now from this bowl of bad-smelling soup, it can be seen that this chef! The dishes he cooks are not delicious. No wonder Ah Gua and Ah Dui like to eat her dishes. It seems that the kitchen of the devil world needs to be rectified.

She suppressed the stench and drank the soup in one gulp. If the soup is a little smelly, it can greatly increase her energy, and it doesn't matter if it is smelly or not.

Zihua didn't know if the increase in skill was a sign of a high fever. In addition, she was full of energy and full of energy, and her whole body was filled with endless energy.

After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time she suffered from insomnia. She tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

Even though it was autumn, her body was as hot as a freshly steamed sweet potato, which was even more uncomfortable than in summer.

How much she wished that there were things like refrigerators or air conditioners in this ancient time, so that she could dissipate the heat from her body.

Reluctantly, she had no choice but to get out of bed and ordered someone to prepare a bucket of cold water. She felt better when her whole body was submerged in the water.

"Demon Lord, do you want your slave to stay and serve you?"

A maidservant in pink stood behind the screen and said shyly.

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and from the shadow reflected on the screen, it could be seen that the maid was twisting a handkerchief.

Zihua just soaked in water, and didn't need to sprinkle petals or anything, so she didn't need to be waited on.

She waved her hand, indicating that the maid could go to sleep and leave her alone.

It's just that after dismissing a maidservant, another male servant came and asked her if she needed someone to serve her in the same way.

She couldn't bear to roll her eyes at the sky, who do they think she is, those kings who have three palaces and six gardens, who are addicted to male or female sex?
It seems that the ethos of the demon world should also be rectified, and they should be busy improving their military power instead of thinking about what they have all day long.

The rectification started from small things, starting from tonight, Zihua ordered the male servant to kneel outside the palace gate, knelt for two hours before going back to sleep.

The news that the male waiter was fined to kneel spread throughout the devil world the next day.

Xiaoyue, the maidservant who wanted to serve Zihua last night, was overjoyed when she heard the news, Mozun is really not masculine.

Of course, how could such a powerful Mozun fall in love with this man, she should like a weak woman like her.Thinking of this, she hummed a ditty and began to carefully dress up her beautiful appearance.

Afterwards, Xiaoyue excitedly rushed into the dark hall where the Demon Lord lived. As soon as she stepped into the door of the hall, she saw a group of maidservants, all dressed in pink and kneeling on the ground, with various buns on their heads. Shocking bun, Wangxian bun, throwing bun, and Wuman bun, in short, which one looks better.

She snorted coldly, this demon world is really full of coquettish and sluts.

"Xiaoyue pays homage to Mozun, may I ask if Mozun needs a servant to serve you in the morning bath?"

Zihua was wearing a big purple robe and swayed among the kneeling maidservants. Hearing that, the coldness in her eyes deepened.

Look at these maids, all of them are dressed up and dressed up in fancy clothes. It would be great if they focused on practicing martial arts.

Maid: blah blah blah

She raised her eyes and glanced at the maid who asked her if she wanted to take a morning bath. There was an unknown flower on her forehead, the light pink one was the finishing touch, and it made her whole makeup pink and tender.

(End of this chapter)