One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

   Chapter 1534 The Devil's Little Wife (21)

  Lingqiong did not pull with that force, but adjusted her body directly, with a stance of swimming towards the opponent.

  I don't know if that thing was frightened by the audacity of this human race or something, there was a sudden pause.

  Lingqiong took this opportunity, pulled out a knife, and slashed at the thing wrapped around her ankle.

   That thing is very soft, like water, and when the knife cuts it, it seems like nothing.

   went through...

  Lingqiong tried to inject a small amount of spiritual power into the knife, waved it again, and chopped it down.

   She chopped something this time, and the sense of restraint on her ankle disappeared. She lightened her body and immediately moved upstream.

   But there was gradually a magical energy in the water, and it was entangled, trying to trap her here.

   Monster?

The    demonic energy is getting stronger and stronger, and almost nothing can be seen clearly in front of him.

  Whoa——

  Lingqiong's wrist was held and she fell into a broad embrace, then she left the bottom of the water and breathed in the scented air.

  The Demon King brought her to the ground, and landed on Lingqiong with a warm robe. The wide robe completely covered her, revealing only her wet head.

   "Are there any injuries?" The man couldn't see any emotion, as if he was just asking casually.

   "No." The little girl didn't know if she was frightened, or she didn't recover, and leaned against him, her whole body limp.

  The Demon King was silent, did not push her away, hugged her waist, half wrapped her in his arms, and glanced at the calm hot spring with his red eyes.

   He didn't do anything, but the hot spring seemed like a bomb had been dropped into it, the water curtain exploded, and the water droplets that fell from the sky avoided where the man was and fell on the surrounding flowers and plants.

  The magic energy wrapped around the flowers and plants, withered instantly.

   Hissing came from the depths of the hot spring.

   A mass of demonic energy twisted and flew out and fled outside.

  Unfortunately, it disappeared silently in the void before it ran far.

  Lingqiong: "What is that?" That is definitely not a monster.

   "Magic thoughts."

   Demonic thoughts are formed after demons die, and if they are allowed to grow, it will be a problem.

   "It's not far from the holy mountain, isn't it? There are auras all around, how could it hide here?" Since it is related to the demon race, the aura should not be a good thing for it.

   "Good question." The Demon King smiled: "Unfortunately, it has died out, so I'm afraid I won't know the answer."

  “…”

  The Demon King looked down at her, "You are too weak."

  "..." Lingqiong felt a stab in the heart, and retorted with a puffed cheek: "I have been a vase in the magic palace for six years, what happened to my strength?"

  There is no spiritual energy in the magic palace. Even if you practice hard, it is estimated that there is not much room for growth.

   Only the Heart Sutra...

  Lingqiong has been cultivating the Heart Sutra all this time, and she didn't feel much change, just as the Demon Race judged that this Heart Sutra was just an ordinary Heart Sutra and was of little use.

   But Feng Nantian said that the magic energy can be transformed into aura in the later stage...

  It is estimated that it takes persistence to see results.

  Lingqiong is fine anyway, so she should cultivate herself.

  …

  …

  The hot spring is impossible to soak in.

  The Demon King slapped her and picked her up, instead of walking down the mountain, he flew down the mountain directly.

  Lingqiong felt the coldness of the wind blowing across her cheeks, and she felt in a trance that she might have used the wrong hot spring card.

   She said now that she was injured before it was too late?

   She can be weaker!

   Obviously it was too late, the Demon King stuffed her into the carriage and immediately set off back to the Demon Palace.

  Lingqiong closed herself in the carriage.

   That night, the autistic Lingqiong was woken up by Twinkle. Before she could figure out what Twinkle was doing, there was a noise outside.

   It's a fight!

  Lingqiong pushed open the car window and looked out.

   A group of demons appeared out of nowhere and attacked in a suicidal manner.

  Lingqiong saw that in the dark night, a man with a bone fan, radiating a terrifying cold air, swirled and harvested the heads, as if death had descended.

   Under the moonlight, blood splattered.

  The man is as motionless as a mountain, manipulating the bone fan at will to kill.

  Lingqiong got off the carriage immediately, found Yanyao's location first, and took the opportunity to get close.

   Yanyao was thinking about why she came again when she saw Lingqiong leave suddenly.

   Yanyao was startled and a little angry, you just hide and hide, what are you running around!

  The little girl dragged her gorgeous skirt, like a night elf who strayed into the battle.

  Some demons have turned around and attacked her.

  Lingqiong didn't even look at it, she ran straight ahead, her goal was clear and firm.

   Yanyao was blocked by the demons at this time, and it was impossible to go past. Yu Guangli watched the sharp weapons in the hands of the demons swing towards her.

   At this moment, the snow-white bone fan flew through the void, piercing the neck of the demons, and a cold light flashed from the skirt of the girl.

  The demons fell to the ground with a bang, the light and shadow in front of him gradually dimmed, and the last scene fixed in his eyes was the place where the girl ran past, and all the demons were spared.

  Lingqiong was very fast, reached the Demon King in an instant, and hid behind him.

   Yanyao who witnessed the whole process: "..."

   Yanyao was so angry that she broke the head of a demon.

  Dare she put herself in a transfer station just now?

   Lingqiong went over, and the man put away the bone fan and stopped moving.

   There were not many demons left, and Yanyao took the demons to kill them quickly.

   As soon as the battlefield stopped, a demon came to report: "King, the magic palace has changed."

The four characters   The Magic Palace has changed, making the air quieter.

   Even Yanyao just clenched the saber in his hand, without making a sound, looking at the man standing under the moonlight.

   Time passed by minute by minute.

   After an unknown amount of time, the Demon King laughed. The laughter was neither angry nor cold, but rather light.

   But in this quiet night, the laughter seemed strange again.

  The Demon King's laughter stopped abruptly, he took Ling Qiong into his arms, and disappeared in a flash.

  …

  …

   The road back to the Devil's Palace is much more difficult than Lingqiong thought. Countless devils are in ambush, and the Devil King will be killed on the way.

   They came one after the other, never dying.

   The swarming demons obviously didn't know that their demon king made a qualitative leap in the holy mountain, and wanted to use the magic sea tactics to kill him.

  Lingqiong is also speechless, there are so many demons in the demon race against him... Did he rule over a lonely place? I don’t usually brainwash more, and get myself more loyal believers.

   Before, she thought that half of the demons would follow him, but now it seems that she is too optimistic.

   But the master doesn't care at all.

  Lingqiong looked at the Demon King and paved the way with **** means.

   The bone fan drank blood, and at this time it was completely blood-colored.

   She thought it was just the mood of the card, but she didn't expect it to change color.

   "King, don't kill so many." Lingqiong couldn't help but speak out.

  The Demon King threw away the knife he brought with him, looked back at the girl standing in the pool of blood, "Afraid?"

   The girl said softly: "You have killed them all. If the human race comes over... who will come?"

  The Demon King could feel that the little girl was very serious when she said this. She was not afraid or joking. She was really thinking that before the Human Race came, the Demon Race was killed by him first.

   "Well, yes." The Demon King closed the bone fan and stretched out his hand to her: "Then let them die."

  Lingqiong handed over her hands and held the hands that had killed countless demons but had not been stained with a drop of blood.

  ——Every thousand krypton is empty——

  Monthly Pass, darlings!

   (end of this chapter)