Tribute to the Demon King

"...It hasn't changed."

Zhou Yi looked at the surrounding environment carefully, and couldn't help sighing.

It's not that he was idle and sad, but that the teleportation point he and Luo Hao chose was the place where the two met for the first time... that is, the Scandora Nature Reserve on the west coast of Corsica. .

But if Zhou Yi remembered correctly, the place should have been demolished by the two of them three years ago.Not only that, nearly a quarter of the land area was uprooted by the two, and the forests, rocks, and buildings were all turned upside down.

Zhou Yi agreed to Luo Hao's appointment with the thought of "Anyway, it's already a tattered place, and it doesn't matter if it's a little tattered".But when he looked up now, he unexpectedly discovered that the French government had completely repaired the ruins of more than 2000 square kilometers...

Even if Zhou Yi has no idea about this aspect, he also knows that this is by no means a small project.The materials and manpower consumed in three years may be an astronomical figure.

Reminiscent of his feelings when the house was demolished by Tony with a sword, Zhou Yi hesitated.

The so-called don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, for a while Zhou Yi felt a little embarrassed to destroy this place again.Even if you are pulling wool, you can't always catch a sheep, or you will have to become a holy monk.

"...But, speaking of it," Zhou Yi asked in a low voice after Luo Hao had finished reprimanding, "Why did sister suddenly think of fighting me?"

Logically speaking, Luo Hao is not the kind of swordsmanship madman like Tony, the kind who seeks out people from all over the world to fight.She considers herself the supreme martial artist, lowering her status to challenge Zhou Yi, who is the back, is not right no matter what.

Hearing this, Luo Hao's eyes finally sharpened.

She turned her head and looked directly at Zhou Yi.

The two kings started to look at each other, and the atmosphere changed immediately. Lu Yinghua tiptoed back, not daring to breathe.

"You're asking me that question at last, my brother."

The stunning girl stared closely at Zhou Yi, and her words were like a knife like a sword: "Although your technique has improved so much, little brother, and the troubles of mixed breath and impetuous mentality three years ago have also improved a lot...but because of this , I, Luo Hao, have something to ask now."

"—King Zhou. Do you still consider yourself a warrior?"

Author's message:

I went back to school today to hand in the final topic of the graduation project, wasting a whole day, and now the first update is just out... I decided to go to sleep. (lie)

After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to stay up late tonight, to publish this chapter first, and to make up for it in the third shift tomorrow (thumbs up)

Then there is today's deal... Recommend a new book "Under the Roots" written by my friend Ji "Beep--" Bai, which is also a type-moon theme.She will be on the shelves this Friday, everyone can go to give a first order or something... Although I guess her first order must be higher than Wo Gao in the end (turning head)

Well, I'm going to bed, good night everyone...

Chapter 62 One Punch

"--certainly."

Hearing Luo Hao's reproachful questioning, Zhou Yi just raised his brows slightly, without any hesitation in his eyes: "If sister doesn't believe it, just go ahead and attack."

"...Do you actually want Luo Hao to make a move?"

Hearing this, Luo Hao's face suddenly darkened.

For Luo Hao, who is the leader of the Holy Cult of the Five Hells and the pinnacle of martial arts, Zhou Yi's remarks are almost contemptuous of her.

"It's true that you look more like a king than three years ago. However, Wu Zhidao guards against arrogance and impetuosity... As a Xianda, sister, I must teach you a good lesson."

As if he had made up his mind, Luo Hao's temperament changed in an instant.

Her clear pupils caught Zhou Yi's figure.Just being stared at by her, Zhou Yi had the illusion of being plunged into the abyss——

The relaxed expression on Zhou Yi's face gradually subsided, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although it was very faint... But it was undoubtedly Zhou Yi's long-lost, extremely strong premonition of death.

……I see.What Luo Hao showed three years ago was far from her true strength.

Think about it too.He only used one power, and even deliberately lowered his own strength and speed... Presumably Luo Hao, who is now enraged by Zhou Yi, will definitely exert a terrifying power that surpasses it.

"It's not good, did you guess wrong? That's really..."

Zhou Yi smiled wryly and murmured in a low voice.

But inexplicably, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.As if a switch had been pressed, Wen Run's eyes, which were always slightly squinted, slowly opened, shining coldly like a sword brushing off dust.

"...It's been a long time, and my heart is surging."

It seemed that there was no pressure, Zhou Yi said slowly.

But different from the ease on his lips, scarlet fighting intent overflowed from his body, slowly pouring towards the ground under his feet.

It looked like black mud overflowing from the holy grail, the crimson aura attached to the ground slowly crawled outwards, and an increasingly hot scorching aura rushed towards the face.

It's different from what I thought at first.Facing this unwarranted disaster, Zhou Yi really wished for it to be honest.

A strong fighting spirit burned in Zhou Yi's heart.

It was a very different feeling from fighting a man-made golem to the death, or fighting a mindless beast.It wasn't even this strong when he fought Yam who didn't follow him before.

The aura on Luo Hao's body at this moment reminded Zhou Yi of the overwhelmingly unfavorable situation when he fought St. George back then.But looking at Luo Hao's clear and indifferent eyes, Zhou Yi felt almost boiling fighting intent oozing from his bone marrow, mixing into the blood bit by bit, making it roar like a river.

"Nice look."

Looking at Zhou Yi's gradually changing aura, Luo Hao gradually showed a somewhat gratified smile on his face.

Regardless of how much Zhou Yi's martial arts has improved in the past three years, it is clear that he has not forgotten his identity as a fighter.

Feeling inexplicably better, Luo Hao said in a soft voice: "Let me explain in advance, don't try to use the tricks you have used again. Because Luo Hao will use all his strength this time. How about it? It’s not too late to recruit.”

Faced with Luo Hao's kind advice, Zhou Yi just raised his head to stare at Luo Hao, and resolutely refused: "It doesn't have to be like this."