Demon King Evolution History

If it is an ordinary sword weapon, it is very difficult to cut the body of a monster.

However, the demon-dispelling knife used by the 'Yin' Yang master has the power to destroy the monster's body, not to mention that the old mouse was stabbed in an important part such as the stomach.

Seeing that Old Mouse was honestly waiting to die, Nie Yi couldn't help but sighed in disappointment.

"Sure enough, it's foolish to place high hopes on such bastards as mice! But, let me help you a little bit!"

Clap!

As if some kind of switch was turned on, the thick black demonic power emerged from the old mouse's body and wrapped around the old mouse's body, and then the wound on the old mouse's stomach that was stabbed by the demon knife healed in an instant.

"Oh? This ever-expanding monster power... What happened to my body? If this continues, won't my body break down?"

Seeing that the old mouse was worried about his body, Nie Yi flicked his left index finger forward, and the old mouse swung his left hand forward, hitting the monster Lu Sheng.

The monster Lu Sheng raised the demon-repelling knife to block in front of him, but the demon-repelling knife not only failed to cut the fur of Old Mouse's left hand, but the monster Lu Sheng and his demon-repelling knife were blown away.

"Little Lord!"

"You bastard"

"Mere Old Rat"

Seeing the old mouse beat the monster Lu Sheng away again, the big cyan monster and the black monk monster rushed towards the old mouse together, and the two monsters grabbed one of the old mouse's arms.

"The two of you are the Aotianbo and Kurodabo of the Nuragumi's main family! It's too despicable for a famous monster like you to join forces to deal with me!"

Being grabbed by the arms by two monsters, the old mouse roared unwillingly.

Qingtianfang said while grabbing the old mouse expressionlessly.

"You were originally just a little monster at the cadre level! But the way you look now is obviously abnormal!"

Kurodafang raised his bamboo hat and said with a smile.

"Despicableness is the best form of appreciation for my subordinates."

Although Nuliang Rikusheng only has a quarter of the monster's blood, what he inherited is the monster's blood of the high-ranking monster, the slippery ghost Nuliang Huapiao.

Just like the blood of a half-demon awakened monster like Inuyasha can even defeat a big monster, the power of the monster Lusheng is by no means something that a mouse monster like Old Mouse can resist.

Therefore, it is unreasonable for the old mouse to beat the monster Lu Sheng out again and again.

"What a stupid mouse!"

Obviously, the old mouse had been given the power to defeat the ghosts of the night by waving its claws randomly, but the mouse was too scared to move because of fear.

The index finger and ring finger of Nie Yi's left hand moved at the same time, and the old rat followed suit.

Although both Qingtianfang and Heitianfang are the best among the mid-level monsters, the huge power emanating from Old Mouse's arm has already exceeded the limit that Qingtianfang and Heitianfang can resist.

Whoops!Whoops!

As the old mouse waved his hands, the bodies of Qingtianfang and Heitianfang were thrown away at the same time.

Then, the old rat's body jumped into the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk uncontrollably, just waving its arms indiscriminately, and the monsters of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk were knocked out one by one.

Seeing that the old mouse is no longer in a state of rage that can be eliminated by Baigui Yexing, Xue'nv Bingli fled outside the villa with the monster Lu Sheng, and the monsters of Baigui Yexing also escaped one by one.

After the monsters of the Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walk had almost escaped, Nie Yi stopped wiggling the fingers of his left hand, and the old mouse also stopped from the berserk state.

Looking at the villa full of mess, almost all the mouse monsters of the old mouse group were wiped out, but the old mouse let out a very smug laugh.

"What! Is that the Hyakki Yako that the Nuliang Group is so proud of just now? I defeated the Hyakki Yako who defeated the Lord of Kyoto 400 years ago, and I defeated them all by myself!"

Seeing the proud and rampant appearance of the old mouse, Nie Yi wanted to take back the divine power of the old mouse.

It's just that the old mouse's body was once stabbed by the monster Lu Sheng's demon-removing knife. If it weren't for his divine power to suppress it, the old mouse's body would be immediately wiped out by the magic power of the demon-repelling knife.

He just used the old mouse to defeat the Hyakki Yaxing of the Nuliang group. If the old mouse were to die now, everything he had done just now would be useless.

"What a lucky little mouse! Unfortunately, the hero's rescue failed, right?"

Nie Yi turned his head and looked at the handsome blond youth in the corner of the villa.

It was a monster with its head separated from its body and floating in the air, with circles of black threads wrapped around the fingers of its hands.

Hearing Nie Yi's inquiry, the monster's head opened its eyes and said with a cold smile.

"Thanks to staying here, I saw quite interesting things! The old mouse, which was originally a cadre-level miscellaneous monster, seems to be a chess piece that you used!"

"No! It's not me who used this stinky mouse, I just kindly lent this stinky mouse's power!"

"Are you trying to say that it was not your order to kidnap our young master's 'female' classmate? In order to hear the truth, it seems that I will be a little rude."

Then, the headless ghost raised his hands, and the black thread in his hand flew over and wrapped around Nie Yi's hands.

"Just now you used your fingers to control the old mouse! Now that your hands are bound by me, can you still control the old mouse?"

The headless ghost flew up, showing a teasing smile.

"Do you need to use that stinky mouse to deal with a weak and pitiful guy like you?"

Nie Yi put on a puzzled expression, then casually raised his left hand.

Although it can be seen from the tight black threads of the headless ghost, those black threads should be the most tightly wound around Nie Yi's hands, but after Nie Yi's left hand was moved, those black threads seemed to increase their elasticity. 'Generally extended at will.

Seeing that his black thread was stretched to the tightest and could not affect Nie Yi's actions, the headless ghost showed a serious expression on his face.