Heretic Doctor Zihou

"Dark Raven Storm!" The wizard wanted to hit Zihou while he was not prepared, and the first move was a killer move.

A very strong breath of death enveloped countless dark crows transformed from dead spirits. The suppressed dark aura spread, and this void was echoed with the sharp crows of the dark crows, like howling a ghost, quite crippling.

The ‘Dark Raven Storm’, which is as swift as a tornado, seems to have devastating power, sweeping towards Zihou overwhelmingly, but disappearing into nothing between the wave of Zihou!

The wizard was surprised. Although Dark Raven Storm is not his ultimate skill, its lethality cannot be underestimated, and it was easily resolved by this woman!

Unreasonable!

"Dark night is coming!" There was another sharp clear drink, followed by a more terrifying skill than "Dark Raven Storm" attacking Zihou with lightning speed!

The breath of Zihou sank, and a strong azure light flashed all over his body. Before anyone could see the avenue runes at her feet, the light of her body had long since faded, and the trick "Dark Night Strikes" was once again resolved by Zihou!

"Damn it!" The wizard roared, holding a fist like rotten wood, his tone full of unwillingness.

"What else is there, just use it!" Zihou threw down his sleeves heavily, and his temperament was extremely fierce at the moment.

She looked down at the wizard from a high place, with a posture like a **** overlooking all things.

"Damn it, I want everyone in this city to bury me!" Although the wizard does not know the specific strength level of Zihou, it is obvious that after a few face-to-face encounters, he already knows Zihou) is much higher than him. He is not an opponent of Zihou.

Since he couldn't win, he couldn't leave here alive anyway today. Anyway, it's a death, and he will also drag the people here to bury it!

"Jie Jie Jie~" stretched his arms towards the sky, the wizard smiled strangely. At the same time, the ghost fire burning in his eyes seemed to have encountered flammable substances, burning violently, and spreading toward other parts of his body.

The ghost fire burned his body, but never burned the black cloak on his body. The black breath permeated from the flame, and the strands stretched towards the surrounding...

"not good!"

"God! It's over!"

...

Even ordinary cultivators feel a suffocation of death, let alone Zihou?

However, Zihou was only after a moment of stunner, and smiled contemptuously, "Just because you want to be buried with you? Let's die by yourself!"

After all, Zihou raised her right hand falsely, and a burst of milky white energy condensed in her palm. Soon it formed a fist-sized white energy ball.

The milky white energy is stranded, the light is holy, it is the purest and purest chaotic power!

"Purification!" Zihou gave a clear voice, with a majestic tone and a cold voice.

When the voice fell, the milky white energy ball in her hand was like a cocoon, and strands of energy like a lightsaber shot toward the wizard's chest.

"Stab~" The sound of the cloth slitting came, and the shaman's body stiffened suddenly. The crazy smile on his face stopped abruptly.

Slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, which was playing well, but the wizard's eyes gradually widened.

"Gala~" The sound like a bone dislocation came from the wizard.

In the next instant, the wizard's stiff body was twisted, and white rays of light pierced the black cloak. In an instant, his * was broken into powder!

Hula~

The black cloak fell softly to the ground, intact. However, the wizard has no trace of his soul...

silence!

There were a lot of onlookers, but it was unusually quiet.

Everyone opened their eyes to look at the black cloak on the ground and the death scythe with dried blood on the side of the cloak, and they couldn't calm down for a long time!

That arrogant but powerful wizard, that's it... gone?

There is really no ash left!

After sighing, everyone looked at Zihou with complicated faces. In my mind, I wondered who was this woman who fell from the sky, wearing a veil and unable to see her appearance, but with outstanding temperament? Actually have such a powerful strength!

Others don't know who Zihou is, it doesn't mean they don't know.

Fang Ke, that is, the current Moyunwei leader of Moyun City.

He was also surprised by the fate of the wizard, and he had to sigh the strength of Zihou in his heart.

It seems that their demon concubine has improved a lot in this retreat!

He pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and was about to bow and bow to Zihou, but was stopped by a timely look from Zihou.

Just before Fang Ke could react, the soul transmission of Zihou came from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Don’t say anything, come with me!" Zihou is concise and concise, saying that the body shape is just a few jumps. Disappeared in everyone's sight.

"Huh?! That lord is gone!"

"Oh, I haven't had time to thank you yet!"

"This lord is really a dragon who sees the head and misses the end... Thanks to her, we can be saved!"

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Everyone looked at the direction in which Zihou disappeared, or was annoyed that they had not had time to say thank you in person, or they watched Zihou leave while saying thankful words....

Fang Ke hurriedly followed after Zihou disappeared, and chased in the direction where Zihou left.

He stopped on a remote roof far away from the street.

"Magic, Majesty Devil?!" Fang Ke's tone was still a little uncertain, staring at the figure a few feet away in front of him.

Zihou turned around, lifted the veil in Fang Ke's suspicious eyes, and nodded, "It's me."

"It's really you, Your Majesty Devil!" At first sight of the stunning face of Zihou, there was a strong surprise in the eyes.

Even though the last time I saw the true face of Zihou was a glimpse from a long distance in the Moyun Temple more than two years ago, the stunning face of the city is unforgettable forever.

Now that more than two years have passed, the beauty of the devil's concubine after years of precipitation, like a carved jade, has become more and more stunning.

"You are below, I have seen the demon concubine!" After Fang Ke was excited, he remembered the proper etiquette.

Zihou raised his hand falsely, "No need to be polite, get up."

Fang Ke responded and stood up.

"Are you the leader of Moyunwei?" Zihou glanced at the armor and accessories around Ke's waist. This is the equipment only available to the commander of Moyunwei.

She remembered that the leader of the Moyunwei that she saw last time was a King of Seven Swords, and Fang Ke was just a King of Three Swords.

"Yes." Fang Ke nodded, "The three guardians and most of the Moyunwei in the city went to Shengu when the ancient Xingchen Road appeared a year ago. Only me and a few brothers stayed. "Speaking of this, a touch of regret can be seen in the eyes.

In fact, he didn't want to stay. He also wanted to go to the Ancient Continent with other people to follow the Lord.

However, Devil Cloud City always requires people to stay behind.

"Among the remaining brothers, I have the highest strength, so the brothers will recommend me to be the leader of Moyunwei." After that, he shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Before the change, with the strength of his Three Swords King, placed in the powerful Demon Cloud City, he was at best an elite Demon Cloud Guard, how could he be qualified to be the leader?

"Do you want to go to Shengu?" Zihou asked lightly, although it was a question, the tone was sure. She did not ignore the fleeting regret in Fang Ke's eyes.

Fang Ke was slightly stunned, opened his mouth, coldly watched Zihou for a while, and finally nodded slightly, "Yes! I want to always follow the Lord!"

He followed the Lord more than ten years ago, and since then he never thought of giving up or even betraying him unless he died!

That man who is like an emperor and **** has the most powerful leader aura in the world, but he has never despised them. In his eyes, the crowds of Moyunwei are not only his subordinates, but also his brothers!

Therefore, not only him, but the rest of the brothers in Demon Cloud City wanted to go to the Divine Ancient Continent to follow the Lord. But either responsibility or not enough strength...

Zihou nodded, feeling a kind of helplessness of ‘the world’s fallen people’.

"God, we will always go!" Zihou turned his eyes to the distant sky. Where the clouds are soothing, the sky is vast.

She didn't know whether to tell Fang to listen to this or to tell herself.

No matter who it is to listen to, after listening to it, my heart is full of hope. He later realized that His Majesty the Demon Concubine would definitely go to the Gods and Ancients to find the Lord. With the skills of His Highness the Demon Concubine, he might soon find a way to go to the Gods and Ancients. Then, he could not go to God with the Demon Concubine. Old?

Fang Ke planned silently in his heart, he must step up training other brothers, and when their strength is strong enough, he can leave without worry!

"I believe in you, Your Royal Highness!" Fang Kejin clenched his fists with a firm face.

Zihou smiled nonchalantly, thinking of serious things, she grabbed the smile on her face and asked, "How many people are hurt by death in Magic Cloud City today?"

Fang Ke also became serious, and replied after a moment of indulgence, "I don't know the exact number, but at least two to three million!"

"Two or three hundred thousand?" Zihou repeated in a low voice, frowning slightly.

The Demon Cloud City is located in the middle of the mainland and is affected by the lifelessness. Compared with the holy city and other northern cities, it is better. However, the number of two or three hundred thousand in Demon Cloud City was still a bit more than she expected.

"I still have 250,000 pills here, so I should refine some more." Zihou touched his chin with one hand, secretly said in his heart.

She had previously promised that a group of adventurers in the East China Sea could come to Demon Cloud City to get them if they needed exorcism pills for healing. Calculating the time, those people should be able to return to the mainland in a few days. This news will also be spread ten by one, and many people will know it. At that time, more people will definitely come to Magic Cloud City to get medicine.

"I have almost 250,000 nine-revolution exorcism pills here. You can distribute them to those in need." Zihou handed over 250,000 pills.

Staring at the pill that was placed in a huge container that was not very exquisite and floated in the void, his chin could hardly fall to the ground!

As the Moyun Guard of Moyun City, he could be regarded as someone who had seen the world. That's the case, all of a sudden seeing the horrible amount of Nine Ranked Pills made him feel weak.

"Two, twenty, five, ten thousand?" Before he felt his tongue was knotted!

"Um!" Zihou nodded disapprovingly. The Rank Nine Pills are too common for her. Although the number of 250,000 pills is large, given her time and enough Lingzhi, she can return you piles of Pills at will!

"God!" Then he covered his head with both hands.

Kill him!

He felt like he was scared to death!

"Put it into your space ring!" Zihou is not surprised by Fang Ke's exaggerated reaction. It's normal for normal people to see so many medicinal pills to have this reaction. Even people who are as calm as Ye Ran have been scared by so many pills!

It took a long time before he gradually recovered his calm. While he put the pill into the space ring, he muttered to their demon concubine, really don't want it for evildoers, don't want it for arrogance, and don't want it even more arrogant!

"You come here again at noon tomorrow!" Zihou said, turned around and left.

The news that Moyun City distributed the Exorcism Pill spread like wildfire, and soon the whole city learned of the news.

"My friends, if you need the exorcism pill to heal your wounds, please be sure to come and fetch it yourself. If it is really inconvenient, we can send the pill to your door!" Moyunwei can be seen distributing the pill everywhere on the street.

Mo Yunwei has strict control over the distribution of the Nine Ranks Exorcism Pill. After all, if it is not strictly controlled, many people who have not been hurt by death will also think about fishing in troubled waters and fishing some cheap. There are many such people.

Of course, most people follow the rules.

This news is undoubtedly a great gospel for those who have suffered from death.

Especially those mortals who have no cultivation base. Once a mortal is wounded by death, he cannot resist with profound strength like a cultivator. Once a mortal is wounded by death, the consequences are often fatal.

Many people happily received the pill and took it without hesitation. The effect of Jiuzhuan Pill is naturally immediate.

Excited shouts of those who were cured soon came from the street.

"Excuse me, are these pills made by Zihou adults?"

Such a question came from the crowd. It was this sentence that overwhelmed the cheers one after another.

The lively street quieted down instantly. Everyone looked at the Mo Yunwei who was asked with bated breath.

The young Mo Yunwei was questioned for a moment, especially when so many people looked at him, he was very nervous. He didn't know how to answer, because he wasn't sure if this pill was refined by their devil concubine.

"Yes, it is the pill made by the master of Zihou!" Just when the young Mo Yunwei was struggling not to know how to answer, an affirmative voice came into everyone's ears.

The speaker is the leader of Mo Yunwei.

"His Royal Highness Demon Concubine is kind, can't bear to see those friends who have been hurt by death suffer torture, so he spent a lot of energy refining the Nine Turns Exorcism Pill!" Fang Ke said this seriously, but his heart was more or less shocked. Own little abacus.

His Royal Highness was indifferent to fame and fortune, but he felt that the hard work of His Royal Highness was so wasteful and not worth it. Don't let those people get better at that time, they don't know who saved them.

In his opinion, the devil concubine's move should be known to all those who accept her favor!

Their devil concubine is worthy of being admired and praised by the world!

"It's really Zihou lord! I didn't guess wrong!" The man got a definite recovery and shouted excitedly again, his excitement was beyond words.

"It's the pill made by Zihou adults!"

"Oh my God, it's Zihou Lord! Zihou Lord saved me!"

"It's right to think about it, in this world, besides Zihou, who else can refine so many Nine Ranked Pills?"

...

Knowing that these Nine Turns Exorcism Pills were refined by Zihou, those who were present whether they needed Nine Turns Exorcism Pills were crazy.

Especially those who were cured of their death wounds by the Zihou Nine Turns Exorcism Pill, one by one, they are grateful to Zihou.

"Zihou is not only strong, but also kind!"

"Zihou Master is mighty!"

"God will bless the Zihou adults, Zihou adults will be safe for life!"

...

Listening to the words of gratitude around you, and seeing everyone's gratitude, you can breathe out a sigh of relief.

At noon on the second day, on the roof of yesterday, I could only arrive as scheduled, only to find that Zihou was already waiting there.

He immediately turned red and ashamed, said, "His Royal Highness, the subordinates are late!" Fang Ke was very upset in his heart, and he actually let Master Devil wait for him here.

"It's okay, I'm here early." Zihou shook his head, not caring.

"Is there enough medicine for yesterday?"

"There is still half of the pill. It depends on the situation."

"Enough is enough. I have two hundred thousand pills here, you keep them. In a few days, other forces or a large number of casual cultivators will come to Demon Cloud City to ask for the pills. Then I will trouble you and your brothers Distribute these pills!"

Fang Ke looked at the large number of pills in front of him, and was no longer as shocked as yesterday. He looked away from the pill, and looked at Zihou.

Compared with yesterday's Zihou, today's Zihou is obviously paler, with a touch of fatigue hidden between his eyebrows.

Fang Ke thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Your Royal Highness, forgive your subordinates to talk too much. Did you refine these medicines yesterday?"

Zihou did not speak, but the beast rubbed his brows and nodded lightly.

Refining 200,000 pills in less than a day, it was too much for her. But because she was in a hurry to rush to the endless forest, she was a little haste, but she hurt her body a little.

Before getting the affirmative answer from Zihou, he pressed his lips heavily, and was moved by the heart of Zihou with the common people, but also heartfelt to their demon concubine.

"His Majesty, you don't have to worry about it. We will leave the distribution of the pills to us!" He can't share anything for Mayfield, he can only fulfill her orders satisfactorily, so as to live up to her good intentions.

"Okay!" Zihou nodded in satisfaction, and then exhorted, "Magic Cloud City will trouble you!" After all, Zihou was about to leave.

"His Royal Highness!" Fang Ke cried out Zihou.

"Something else?"

"His Royal Highness, my subordinates remembered something. Three days ago, two young princes came to the city to look for you. They said they were from the Eastern Region. They did not find you, so let me leave you a message. If you come back from retreat, go to the endless forest to find them. They will wait for you at the Fuhu Fortress outside the endless forest!"

"Two young sons from the Eastern Region?!" Zihou was taken aback, "What are their characteristics?"

"One in red, one in purple." Fang Ke described it after thinking about it.

The two princes were so dazzling that he didn't know how to describe them, he only remembered their clothes.

Purple clothes? Red?

"It's really them!" Zihou stared, and before thinking about it, he guessed who Fang Ke's "two sons" were.

Apart from her cousin Xiao Rulie, who would dare to wear such a wave of red clothes? No one dared to wear purple clothes in front of the evildoer of Hua Changjin. To put it bluntly, there is only one in the Eastern Region wearing red clothes and only one wearing purple clothes.

That is Hua Changjin and Xiao Rulie!

After Zihou guessed the two, I was quite happy. One is her eldest brother, and the other is her confidant, the relationship is ironclad. It's been almost two years since I saw them last time, and she really missed them!

Fang can see the reaction of Zihou and guess that Zihou knows the two sons. But because Fang Ke didn't know that Zihou was the little princess of the Eastern Region, I was a little curious about how his devil concubine knew people from the Eastern Region?

"I see, thank you!" Zihou raised his lips and smiled, sincerely thanking Fang Ke.

"The demon concubine is polite." Fang Ke waved his hand, then frowned weakly and asked, "His demon concubine, before you leave, don't you go to the Demon Cloud Palace to see it?"

The smile on the face asked by this question in Zihou gradually faded.

"Moyun Temple?" Zihou raised her eyes to look at the Moyun Temple in the distance where clouds and mist were like a fairyland, her eyes were blurred. After a long time, she shook her head, "Forget it, don't go!"

Things are wrong.

There used to be too many fond memories that belonged to her and Emperor Mo Yun. Since Emperor Mo Yun is no longer there, she might only feel sad when she revisited her place.

In such a beautiful place of Moyun Temple, she hopes to leave only the best memories.