Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]

The monks, who were constantly guarding and retreating, glanced at the sky at the same time.At this glance, they saw the crimson "shooting star" falling from the sky.

This scene was as bright as fire trees and silver flowers, and these meteor-like things abruptly reflected the sky as dark as the night sky.This is a beautiful scenery that can take one's breath away, and the monks really did hold their breath——

They stared at the falling meteors, but suddenly they couldn't move any more. They purposefully landed on the top of each monk's head, reflecting their figures in everyone's frightened pupils!

The "meteor" was falling on the monk's head, but at this time the monk could not control his body, he could only hear the dull sound of the heart beating violently in his chest, and he could only watch the catastrophe come.

Whether it is an orthodox monk or a demon cultivator, they stand like a frozen puppet, they can only roll their eyes and move their mouths.

Lu Zhiling focused his eyes on the falling crimson meteor for a second, but he didn't seem to care. After reminding the monks, he turned his head back without the slightest emotion, and did not give the monks any substantive attention. help.

His behavior fell into the eyes of several monks who saw that he was about to be shot by the crimson meteor, and they immediately complained: "A demon is a demon... cruel, despicable, and shameless! I couldn't believe it from the beginning! Fellow Daoist Mo Shang , stay away from that demon cultivator, he is not a guy you can trust!!"

Under the exact same reprimand from these people, they still only saw Lu Zhiling's back and the black hair dragging around his shoulders.

These cultivators saw that Mo Shang not only did not dodge, but instead matched Lu Zhiling's sword incomparably. They also saw that Lu Zhiling's demon cultivator not only did not turn against the fierce beast Yinglong, but even forced Xiangyinglong with his breath-taking aura. Without a trace of reservation, he trusted Mo Shang completely, and put the vulnerable parts of his body under Mo Shang's eyes.

No matter how much they refused to let go of their prejudices.

Lu Zhiling is a vicious demon cultivator, a lone wolf who is as vicious as a beast.

He shouldn't be trusted. Mo Shang, who trusted him in Lu Zhiling, was also fed up by the sand, and he didn't know that Moxiu should be hacked into pieces!

These few monks had enough time to think about such a thing. The crimson "meteor" seemed to be far away, and even gave people the illusion that it must have exhausted its power after it fell from such a distance.

But their fantasies were shattered, and within a short time, the people who were wearing the "Meteor" felt the blazing heat and the strange power surging in the "Meteor" at close range!

Just when the crimson meteor was about to fall on his head, Bai Yue tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power and finally found a breakthrough for his stagnant body. He was fortunate that the people who faced these incomprehensible meteors were all monks, only monks could Ability to resist and resist.

But even this luck was extinguished, and the sound transmission talisman he carried burst out the frightened voices of the monks who were preparing to retreat and spread all over the world.

"There are crimson meteors falling from the sky!"

"Here, here...we observed some kind of terrifying power falling down, but, our body stopped suddenly, unable to make any evasive response! This is true for monks, and it is also true for mortals! Sovereign, I -"

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"What the hell is this?"

"Help! Mom!" From the noisy background sound of the sound transmission note, there was an uncontrollable and terrified howling cry for help.

The shrill voice of a little girl, the rapid breathing of an elderly man, the sound of teeth grinding...they mixed with the cries of the monks for help, and flooded into Bai Yue's ears.

The Crimson Meteor, this unnamed thing is not only aimed at the monks in the Wuluo Village area, let alone the monks, they must be harvested together with the mortals!

It was like a sharp knife tearing Bai Yue's happiness to him, making his heart tugged at by so many faint cries for help.But Bai Yue couldn't do anything, he could only watch this disaster happen before his eyes.

What about Mo Shang?What about Lu Zhiling? !

Bai Yue couldn't help but clung to the last straw, the voice echoed in his mind.

You move!You can move and dodge, can't you?why why?At this moment, Bai Yue, who was overwhelmed by invisible guilt, pinned all his hopes on those two people whom he didn't trust very much, and could even be said to be vigilant.

Even though they were in a stalemate with Ying Long and seemed unable to free their hands, Bai Yue was still hoping, hoping for no reason!

Crimson meteors exploded in front of the eyes of people everywhere, and after a burst of dazzling red light, they scattered a little bit of fluorescence and blended into people's bodies.

Its incorporation seemed so harmless that people who were facing the enemy were stunned, almost thinking that this was just a show of fireworks.They found that their bodies were gradually moving, which gave them a lot of reassurance.

It seems... no harm?

They couldn't help thinking about it, but the moment their hearts fell to the ground, they were forced to hang high again, their hearts beating so violently that they seemed to want to tear themselves apart.

A devastating force burned in their lungs, so fast and irresistible, all the people who were hit by the crimson meteor became hot all over.

Bai Yue was one of the few who narrowly escaped the meteor at the very moment. He was horrified to find that everyone he could see collapsed and curled up on the ground. It is a similar color, just like cooked shrimps.

Through a layer of spiritual power, Bai Yue reached out and tried to touch the body of the nearest person who fell to the ground.In less than half a second after touching it, Bai Yue felt what is called a magma-like temperature, and he had no choice but to put down his touching hand...

Because at the moment of contact, even if there was spiritual power blocking him, Bai Yue was not lacking in horror to find that the shield made of his spiritual power had been burned directly, his palm was dripping with blood, and his flesh was covered with scorching marks. The magma-like power still exists in Bai Yue's palm, trying to corrode it outward!

Bai Yue bit his lip to endure the pain, knowing that the burning situation could not continue to spread, he took a few steps back, and took out a razor blade tremblingly with his other hand.

While his arms were trembling and turning, he forcibly sliced ​​off a large piece of flesh, and the painful blood in his pupils almost overflowed.Bai Yue bowed his head, he could already see the bones in the palm of his hand, he had chipped out a few bones.

It hurts, he has always been pampered, how has he ever suffered such pain?

But in the end, Bai Yue didn't let any tears leak out, he bit his tongue till it was dripping with blood, and suppressed the scream of pain in his throat.

He could see that some monks who seemed to have a high fever were still struggling with their eyes in confusion, and fell into a coma without struggling like ordinary people.

Those cultivators who seemed to be still awake also had blank eyes, as if they had fallen into a nightmare that they could not escape.But... Bai Yue didn't know if they could still perceive the outside world. If a person remained awake and saw their backbone crying, how could he bear the pain he was going through?

Bai Yue will not let this kind of thing happen, he has shouldered his own responsibility... He is the suzerain of Lingxian Sect, even if he is faced with terrible pain, he still has to pretend nothing happened in front of the monks.

"Master..." Bai Yue swallowed back the blood in his mouth vaguely, took out the bandage with one hand slowly and slightly trembling, and bandaged it roughly.

With just one touch, Bai Yue lost a hand.But he still moved forward firmly, trying to intervene and help these monks in other ways.

As soon as he approached this time, he saw a flame, a phantom of a giant beast, behind all the monks showing high fever.

Bai Yue couldn't tell what this huge beast with burning hair was. It looked like the body of Yinglong, but it had characteristics similar to snakes.Like a dragon or a snake, they formed this nondescript behemoth phantom.

He heard the voice from the phantom: "Be my companion, and you will survive!"

"Become my companions, and you will survive!" Xiao Xuanqing was in such an illusory sea of ​​flames when he "opened his eyes".

The pain tortured every inch of his senses all the time, burning his brain into chaos, and he couldn't help but want to beg for mercy.He still had a bit of clarity, which allowed him to struggle a bit when the phantom of the giant beast spoke to its proposal to become a companion.

"what are you?"

Xiao Xuan said lightly to the phantom of the giant beast.

"I am a ferocious beast, a ferocious beast from the demon world." It raised its head, as if proud of it, but immediately murderous intent appeared in its cold vertical pupils, as if it was being dominated by two consciousnesses.Another crimson flame choked Xiao Xuanqing's neck with its killing intent, and the pain of being burned by the flame intensified, "This is... your only chance to survive."

"Well, choose - life or death?"

It stared at Xiao Xuanqing teasingly with its icy vertical pupils, it only gave them one way, life or death!

"Life or death...?"

However, Xiao Xuanqing heard countless echoes. He glanced over vaguely, and seemed to see many familiar figures. They were monks and mortals who were also hit by the crimson meteor... It felt like they were in the same room. In front of the judgment stand, the phantom of the giant beast is their common judge.

At this moment, he heard an emotionless voice, which seemed to come from the sky, and it made Xiao Xuan lightly tremble in an instant, making him feel that it said: "The ferocious beast will destroy the area where you live , destroy everything, and cannot..." The existence of the words is the way of heaven in this world.

But Tiandao is just a bystander at this time, and can only give them some warnings of danger.Xiao Xuanqing's originally relaxed mind was stopped at once.

How can they make a deal with fierce?How could they take such a step of betraying the world of cultivating immortals and everyone? !

If they surrendered, they acted as accomplices in the possible destruction of the world of cultivating immortals in the future—cannot...!

Alarm bells rang in Xiao Xuanqing's heart. He thought that after hearing the warning from Heaven, his companions, those mortals who had heard them tell about the brutality of the beast, would reject this lured trap.

However, when the voice of heaven sounded...

"I, I want to live!"

He heard the sobbing voice of a cowardly middle-aged man.

"I want to live..."

Xiao Xuanqing heard the voices of many mortal villagers, demon cultivators, and even righteous monks. They wanted to survive in an instant. Knowing that their relatives and friends may be slaughtered and killed by the beast because of their surrender...but they still choose to live on and want to become the companion and helper of the beast!

People's hearts...!Xiao Xuanqing was unable to say anything, but his sobriety and rationality flickered like a faint candlelight chilled his heart.

"Okay." He heard the phantom of the giant beast speak with a breath of gunpowder, accompanied by cheers of surprise, the person who agreed to submit to become the companion of the beast found that he would no longer be burned by the pain of the flames, and even The flames still surround them, but they are as gentle and harmless as a trickle, as if they have become a force attached to them and subordinated to them.

They saw the other people who were still struggling, and couldn't help saying in ecstasy: "Why don't you become a beast with us? Look, what a powerful force!"

Surrounded by the flames, they felt a completely different experience from before. The vertical pupils of beasts gradually appeared in their eyes. The powerful force caused them to lose their minds and made them different from humans in an instant. Some kind of plaything and consumable.

"Come with us!"

They grinned jokingly, showing greedy eyes, but the power on their bodies was astonishingly huge.

A mortal villager who was thinking about the transformation of a ferocious beast was fascinated by stroking his strong limbs, and even strangled a sweating monk by the throat with his beast's claws.

"Cultivator? Weak ants!"

But after he laughed like this, he suddenly felt the feeling of his limbs being separated and collapsing.The villager saw that his other strong animal claw was not under his control to hit and abuse the monk, and it actually slammed into the chest of the fragile human body that had not yet been transformed!

A thought suddenly appeared in his mind... Backlash!

But when the villagers thought about it again, his pupils had condensed, and the powerful beast claws he loved smashed his ribs and directly smashed his heart!

"Ahhhh!"

There were painful screams in this area of ​​flames, and even the monk's body collapsed and revealed the essence before he died: "Not everyone is qualified to become a beast!"

The phantom of the giant beast hides a little bit, they can become fierce beasts, the premise is that they have the ability to control this kind of power.

Those who do not comply will be killed by this force during the transformation process!