Cannon fodder's death manual

Ye Sha grew up listening to the deeds of His Excellency.

That lord is the most powerful god of the demons. Thousands of years ago, he held a lotus in his hand and led the demons to fight in the prehistoric world. He was dressed in a red dress and stood at the peak of the strong and looked down upon all beings. However, he was sealed by the joint efforts of the immortals in the battle between immortals and demons. Under the profound ice, from then on, there is no god in the world.

"Will the Venerable Lord come back?" The young Ye Sha opened his big innocent eyes and looked at the old man in black in front of him.

"Yes." The old man in black nodded resolutely, stretched out his withered hands and slowly pulled up the hood of the black cloak behind Yesha slowly covering his pale face, "wait patiently, wait for the adult to return It is the lifelong duty of our Ye Fu clan to return to the demon clan to rule the world."

But will His Excellency really come back?Ye Sha asked himself this question more than once during the long wait.

He had sneaked many times to the icy lake where the lord was sealed in the back mountain of Tiandaozong, standing on the icy lake and staring at the blurred red shadow under the profound ice, the people inside just fell asleep quietly, motionless , as if the demons and this chaotic world have been left behind.

Then His Excellency... when will he wake up?Looking at the blurred shadow, Ye Sha thought obsessively.

In a sudden accident, he actually opened the thousand-year seal of Tiandaozong. When the blood of the seal-keeper dripped on the ice, the sky instantly changed color and flames surged into the sky. It was burned by the fire of the red lotus into a raging hell.

Staring blankly at the man slowly coming out of the flames, he forgot to react in a daze.

This person...is the God of the Demon Race?Is it the person he has been waiting for for thousands of years?

"Who are you?" The voice was clear and arrogant.

The long ink-colored hair of the demon god hunting in red fluttered in the turmoil caused by the explosion of the karmic fire, and even one or two strands of soft hair brushed his face lightly. black eyes.

"...Ye Sha, the devil lord kills you, Ye Sha."

Since then, he has followed this powerful man as a servant of the Demon God.

In all the legends about the demon gods, the venerable is described as a three-headed, six-armed, tiger-eyed and tiger-kissed person. It is said that the venerable lord has killed countless people for harming the common people, but when he followed that man every day, he discovered the rumors. Much is not believable.

Your lord, although you stand alone on the top of the strong with the red lotus karma, but your lord is far from moody and sharp-edged as described in the book. Just looking at it like this, it seems that you are just an ordinary demon, even Lazier than ordinary demons—the god-level powerhouses who have entered the country do not need to sleep, but the lord spends most of the time in bed every day, and even if he gets out of bed, he just sleeps lazily. Leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, she gazed at the world with a boring and penetrating gaze.

At that time, he still liked to appear in a black cloak and covered his face with a big black hood. His lord frowned disapprovingly when he saw it, "Ye Sha, take off that cloak and find something to wear." .”

"White, you look good in white."

White?

Since he was very young, the elders put a black hood on him and recognized him as a qualified night fury, he never exposed himself to the sun. Now, the lord Venerable put the hood on his head He took off his cap, let him put on a white coat, let him no longer hide in the darkness, let him stand upright in the sun.

Wearing white clothes, he stared blankly at the slightly upward curve of the man's mouth. Since then, white has become his favorite color.

He had always thought that such a powerful man would always exist, even if the stars dimmed and the sun and the moon dimmed, even if the demons died out in the vicissitudes of life, the man who had incarnated and entered the country as a god would always exist. He is the most powerful man in the world. A mighty god is invincible, who can hurt him even a little bit?Even in the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, all the immortals tried their best to fall, but they barely sealed him up. As a god, he can live forever and will not perish—he has always believed so deeply.

However, when the cultivator's sword pierced through the man's chest fiercely, he discovered dully that the invincible Venerable Lord would also be injured, bleed, and die.

It's just...he found out too late, and it was too late to stop him, so he could only watch the sword piercing his chest, watch him slowly fall to the ground, watch him stop breathing and gradually become cold.

Hugging the venerable lord's cold body blankly, he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes, the venerable lord...is dead?How could it be possible to die?His Excellency is obviously so powerful, he is the only god in this world.

... No, he looked at the pale eyes of the man in his arms and told himself firmly, His Excellency will not die, he is the only god in this world, he will not lose, he will not die, he has entered the state of God To be able to live forever, he has a thousand ways to escape from the predicament just now, how could he be killed so simply?

Sealing the body of the Venerable Lord in the millennium/xuan ice, looking at the man sleeping quietly inside through the crystal clear icicles, he secretly told himself, I am a night fiend, and what I am best at is Wait, what I need to do now is to wait patiently, to wait for His Majesty to open his eyes and the king returns, to wait for His Majesty to return to the peak.

During the long and desperate wait, he succeeded the new Demon Lord from the Demon General, and his venerable lord still did not open his eyes from the ice.

One time when he went to investigate the territory of the human race, he happened to pass by the Zixiao Sect. When he saw the person sitting at the forefront of the disciples of the Zixiao Sect, he was suddenly stunned—why does that person look so similar to the Venerable Lord?

Hiding in the dark and secretly watching that big disciple of the Zixiao Sect, the more he watched, the faster his heart beat. Not only the corners of his eyes and brows were exactly the same as that of His Excellency, but also his gestures and gestures, even his name was exactly the same as that of His Excellency.

Is it you... Your lord, is it you who came back... Looking at the familiar face of that person, he thought in a daze.

Then just like in the Demon Race Dongji Palace, he followed behind him, took care of his daily life, and tried his best to take care of his life in an orderly manner. It was carried out in secret, and before his memory recovered, and before His Holiness returned completely, he could not appear in front of him openly.

As for these, he only seemed to feel a little inappropriate, and then he enjoyed them without any defenses with peace of mind—just like the style of His Holiness back then.

However, to his disappointment, even though he had done so much and waited for so long, that ruthless adult had no tendency to think of anything at all, and even after seeing him, his eyes were terrified and very afraid of him. .

What's going on, His Excellency shouldn't be afraid of me...

Very hurt, he was kidnapped back to the Dongji Palace, and the former Lord Venerable's Mozun Hall was given to him to live in, hoping that he would remember something as soon as possible, but it was useless. Although the person in front of him had exactly the same face and expression as the Lord Venerable, When he faced him, he was so terrified and frightened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying and unattainable. The strangeness and timidity in his eyes deeply hurt his eyes, and there was no such thing as His Holiness being arrogant. The arrogance of a king who looks down on everything.

Is this person really His Holiness...

Just when he began to doubt his own judgment, something happened suddenly in Dongji Palace. With a loud noise, the scarlet red lotus karmic fire suddenly exploded from Shenqi Palace, rolling and rushing all the way, burning red and black. In the night sky, a powerful god-level coercion suddenly spread from the direction of Shenqi Palace.

This breath is...God descended!Feeling this familiar strong coercion, and seeing the blazing red lotus fire above Shenqi Palace, he was so excited that he almost suffocated—it was too long, he had waited too long, hundreds of years Desperately waiting every day, watching the lord's cold body through the black ice every day, waiting persistently for today, waiting for his venerable lord to open his eyes and call himself "Night Kill" with a smile again .

"Ye Sha, the deity is back."

The man in the fire was wearing a red suit and his black hair was flying. He spoke softly, his voice was clear, and his expression was contemptuous.

And he could only stare at the invincible man who stepped on the red lotus, his gaze was so intense that it was almost devout, it was him...he came back, the god of the demons, his lord came back...

The reborn Venerable is almost the same as before, still proud, powerful, and lazy, but to him, as long as the Venerable is there, it is better than anything else, as long as the Venerable is If it is alive, then he is satisfied.

After so many years, the existence of the Venerable Lord seems to have become a sacred totem symbol. As long as it exists there, the demon warriors can go forward without fear.

Sometimes, Ye Sha felt that every return of the Venerable Lord would be accompanied by his departure, and every time the Venerable Lord returned to the Demon Race, he would leave willfully in his own way soon after.

"Ye Sha," under the silver moonlight, the Venerable looked at him with a slight smile, "This deity is leaving."

Walk?He froze for a while, His Excellency wants to leave?Where are you going?Where is His Excellency going?Obviously he just returned to the demon clan not long ago, obviously he just woke up from the black ice not long ago, so he is leaving?

Then, he heard him say that he was going to leave the demon clan and travel around the world. He said that he was tired of staying in the East Pole Palace of the demon clan. He said that he was relieved to leave the demon clan to himself.

The silvery moonlight seemed to have dyed the ends of his black hair into a frosty silvery white. Looking blankly at his relieved smile under the moonlight, he suddenly understood——he is a god, a god who is free and independent from the world, The mere demon race should not be a cage that traps his footsteps.

Even so, looking at the back of the black-haired Demon God resolutely leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Then will you come back?!"

The man turned his head and smiled at him, "If you get tired of being outside, the deity will come back, and then..."

It’s fine if you come back, and it’s fine if you come back. With the promise of the Venerable, a hanging heart gradually let go. Seeing that the scorching space was gradually disappearing, he hurriedly shouted at his disappearing back, " Your Majesty! You must come back! Ye Sha will always be waiting for you in the Demon Race..."

If you are tired, you must come back...

Definitely, remember to come back...

Your Excellency...