Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Especially their leader was running faster than anyone else at this time, and he was almost invisible.

Only the solemn and stirring aura remained, still looming around.

It looked extremely ridiculous.

On an ancient tree in the sky, Ji Hong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Sun Yingxiong from a distance.

Both of them were very silent, and neither spoke.

After a long time, Ji Hongcai suddenly chuckled, turned around and left, looking at the location, it was obvious that he was returning to Yingjian Mountain.

Looking at the back of Ji Hong leaving, Sun Yingxiong stood there for a long time without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

It took a long time before he sneered and said, "The traitor of the human race will kill you sooner or later."

While speaking, Sun Yingxiong once again set his eyes on the ordinary monsters in the distance: "Are you trying to donate your body to my human race?"

As his voice fell, these low-level monsters finally regained their composure and left in a panic.

On this day, the entire Qianli Yaoyuan fell into absolute chaos.

Their demon lord...

Gone.

In a realm without a demon master and without a backer, what it faces will be endless disasters.

Any high-level monster can run amok here, sweeping away all the surrounding wealth, until the next monster master appears and takes command, and peace will be restored again.

"Old Chu!"

"What happened to Mr. Chu!"

At this moment, Chu Yu, who was still standing in the formation in the distance, watched the battle that was completely a foregone conclusion, and could no longer bear his own fatigue, slowly closed his eyes, and fainted on the ground.

A group of reserve soldiers rushed over.

The rough guys who are usually five big and three rough, who don't even blink at life and death, are showing their hands restrained and cautious at this time.

In the end, the two girls gently helped Chu Yu up from the ground and placed him on the chair again.

At this time, Chu Yu's long white dress had already been stained bright red with blood.

His white hair was also stained with spots of mottled blood.

There are still some wrinkles around the corners of the eyes.

Just sleeping, but it seems so peaceful.

Seeing this scene, Sun Yingxiong let out a sigh and shook his head slightly: "Take care of her, she...is not easy."

"We old guys owe her something."

Sun Yingxiong looked at Cong Yunfeng and said softly.

Cong Yunfeng nodded vigorously.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Chu, is she..."

He didn't speak, but his face was full of entanglements.

Sun Yingxiong touched in his pocket, but found nothing, and finally turned his head silently, looking at Cong Yunfeng.

Cong Yunfeng still looked at him bewilderedly.

Sun Yingxiong touched his pocket again.

Cong Yunfeng looked even more puzzled.

Sun Yingxiong was completely silent.

In the corner, a cigarette was handed over.

Sun Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, and looked over subconsciously.

"The rest of your life?"

"You smoke?"

Sun Yingxiong spent two seconds recalling Yu Sheng's identity and name, and finally called out accurately.

He happily took the cigarette over.

Yu Sheng took out the lighter again, lit it for Sun Yingxiong himself, and put it back in his pocket.

"Don't smoke."

"It never hurts to be prepared."

"I have a lot of space."

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Sheng explained something seriously.

"Buy a better box next time."

"This one chokes your throat."

A pungent force rushed into Sun Yingxiong's nasal cavity, making him subconsciously cough twice, and added another sentence.

"Oh."

"I don't understand this."

Yu Sheng thought for a moment, poked around in his backpack for a while, and took out about five or six packs of cigarettes of different brands: "Do you like any of them?"

"Aren't you selling cigarettes at Mo Academy?"

"Don't learn from my grandson!"

"Do that shameful thing!"

Sun Yingxiong looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously, but quickly picked out a box of the most expensive cigarettes out of these cigarettes, opened the package, and took out one.

After thinking about it, he still didn't want to throw this one into his mouth, but took two puffs vigorously until the end of the cigarette bottomed out, and then looked at Yu Sheng's pocket containing the lighter again.

"It's okay to exchange it."

Yu Sheng silently put away the remaining cigarettes and said softly.

Sun Yingxiong shook his head with a smile.

Light the new cigarette with the cigarette butt, take a deep puff, close your eyes enjoying it, and finally exhale a wisp of smoke slowly.

"This cigarette... I haven't been willing to buy it for a long time."

"It's better to deal with smart people without worry, unlike some guys who have only water above their necks and have no brains."

"You can't read my mind at all."

"Yu Sheng, how do you think this kind of person... broke through six awakenings?"

While speaking, Sun Yingxiong glanced at Cong Yunfeng's position.

Every sentence does not mention Cong Yunfeng, every sentence is Cong Yunfeng.

"Old Sun..."

"Can you give me half of it?"

But Cong Yunfeng didn't seem to understand the meaning of Sun Yingxiong's words at all. Instead, he looked at the cigarette in his hand greedily and asked with some expectation.

Sun Yingxiong's face darkened in an instant, and he had no intention of chatting with this guy at all.

It was still Yu Sheng, once again silently took out the cigarette, once again lit the cigarette for Cong Yunfeng himself, and solemnly put away the lighter.

For a while, there was a lot of smoke.

Sun Yingxiong lay on the top of the wall, completely ignoring the undried blood on it, and looked in the direction of Yaoyu, his eyes were dark in the smoke.

"Child Chu Yu..."

"From the moment I first entered Mo Academy, the awakened objects are different from everyone else."

"A book, a book without words."

"But the book can always produce a certain reaction on a specific occasion, and... cannot be upgraded."

As he said that, Sun Yingxiong looked at Chu Yu who was still sleeping in the distance, and sighed softly: "At that time, some old guys from the Mo Academy realized that this girl's awakening is not simple."

"Especially that old facial paralyzed person who is good at experimenting directly pointed out the power that Chu Yu, an awakened object, can produce under certain circumstances."

"The only regret is that this awakening product has a lot of side effects."

"What is sacrificed... is life."

Sun Yingxiong's voice paused for a moment, and he took another puff of cigarette forcefully, and continued to speak along with the smoke.