Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Demon world.

Killing everywhere, endless blood spread on the land.

The piranha blooms with a strange color and a bewildering fragrance, luring low-level demon cultivators to throw themselves into the net. They are swaying in the dark wind, as if they are going to devour everything, but this is just a very common thing in the demon world. plant.

The five continents of the Demon Realm are in turmoil all the time, and those who rely on the chaotic energy of the Demon Realm to cultivate progress quickly, but they are also extremely vulnerable to temptation. Most of them have weak control and do whatever they want.

However, at this moment, the position of the current Lord of the Demon Realm is about to be lost, and the Demon Realm is ushering in another feast of blood, they are killing, they are carnival.

Most of the demon kings in the past dynasties liked extravagance. They worked hard to build a palace that was gorgeous and extravagant. However, now, this palace made of countless treasures is also soaked in blood, tainted with a layer of despair.

Wan Yan, the current Lord of the Demon Realm, is only wearing a black robe, sitting on the throne, gritted his teeth with hatred on his face, and said to the former apprentice, the current traitor, Ning Zhe: "Traitor, I will bring you back soon!" I gave you a life, and now you are repaying your kindness and wanting to kill your master?" As he said that, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously he was at the end of his battle.

Ning Zhe was dressed in a red dress like blood, with a cold sword pointing obliquely at the ground, his black hair was tied neatly in a jade crown, his demeanor looked clear from a distance, his head was slightly lowered, but he concealed the scarlet and murderous eyes. meaning.

After listening to Wan Yan's words, the corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile at all, and he slowly raised his head. Wan Yan was stunned by his gaze, and was speechless for a moment.

"Master only remembers picking me up, but he doesn't remember destroying my Ning family, and he doesn't remember that you raised me just for the inner alchemy of the divine beast." Ning Zhe said slowly.

"Heh, the Ning family is nothing more than thousands of ordinary families in the mortal world, so what if I kill them, I just slaughter the entire city, so what, I can only blame them for being too weak, and they deserve to be slaughtered They only took care of you like a mortal for a few years, how can you compare to me?" Wan Yan roared out of breath.

Ning Zhe didn't want to say more, turned his right hand, and a silver light flashed, intending to recruit Wan Yan's life, and complete the name of killing his teacher in his mouth.

Seeing this, Wan Yan immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you, even if you want to kill me, listen to it before killing me."

But Ning Zhe didn't care what he was talking about at all, Jian Guang was in front of the throne in an instant, with a fierce offensive and an indomitable sword intent.

"Lin Jianzhu!"

A word of ten thousand words was shocking, and Ning Zhe forcibly retreated as soon as he heard these three words, which led to backlash. He spat out blood expressionlessly, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

Wan Yan twisted his face and said: "Don't try to use my soul to read the memory, I have a secret method, so you can't read it no matter what, you come closer, let your subordinates wait outside the hall, I will I’ll tell you on my own initiative, dare to come?”

Just as Ning Zhe was about to step forward, his subordinate Yan Ziyao stepped forward to dissuade him: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there may be fraud."

Ning Zhe waved his hand, motioned them to go down, and said, "No problem, step down."

All the people said in unison: "Of order." Then they exited the hall.

Ning Zhe walked up to the throne and said condescendingly: "Speak."

Wan Yan laughed even more wildly, and said: "You are also born again, I really didn't expect that in the next life, I would lose earlier than in the previous life, hateful, God is not fair, I was born again too late, if Sooner, I will kill you, the thief, sooner."

Ning Zhe didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, so he raised his sword and stabbed him in the stomach, threatening: "Get to the point."

The throne under Wan Yan was already stained red with blood, he continued intermittently: "In the last life...after you took my seat and ascended the throne, you failed to kill me completely..."

"I fled to the world to recuperate, wanting to regain my seat, and then who do you think I met? Hahaha, God treated me well. It was Lin Jianzhu who betrayed his master for you and was seriously injured to death for you. He It's really infatuation, I can't protect myself, but I still miss you, as your good master, of course I want to help you..."

Wan Yan looked at Ning Zhe, who was almost crazy, and described in detail how he broke Lin Jianzhu from body to soul bit by bit.

"He has held on for so long, but he didn't wait for you to save him. You don't know how beautiful he looks in despair..."

Wan Yan took advantage of Ning Zhe to lose his mind for a moment, and quickly exposed his spirit body. Ning Zhe killed Wan Yan with a sword, but it was too late to stop the power of the spirit explosion, so he could only hastily set up a formation to suppress it.

There was a loud noise in the hall, and Ning Zhe's subordinates immediately broke into the door. Ning Zhe was seriously injured and half kneeling on the ground, holding Wan Yan's remnant soul in his hand. Blue veins, as if killing him ten thousand times would not relieve his hatred.

In the past, Ning Zhe always paid attention to his image, but now his eyes were filled with crimson red, his jade crown shattered to the ground, and his black hair was scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall. His expression revealed deep madness and passion. Desperate, as barren of hope as the ground beneath his feet.

Hearing the sound of his subordinates coming in, he stood up slowly and turned around.

Seeing this, Yan Ziyao and the other subordinates were shocked by the ferocious and crazy expression of the master, and then Yan Ziyao came to his senses first, and he knelt down to salute Ning Zhe, saying: "Master." The other subordinates followed suit salute.

Ning Zhe looked at them for a while, his expression softened a little, he raised his hand to signal them to get up, Ning Zhe knew that the injury was too serious, and he wanted to find a suitable place to heal it.

So he hastily told Yan Ziyao: "This is the remnant soul of Wanyan, his crime is unforgivable, go collect people who are good at punishment, and make a plan, I want him to live in endless pain soberly for eternity. "

"Also, tidy up and announce to the entire Demon Realm that I have ascended to the position of Lord of the Demon Realm. From then on, all five continents of the Demon Realm will obey my orders, and those who refuse to obey will be killed. I will leave for a while, and I will leave it to you first."

Yan Ziyao knelt down again to take over the remnant soul, and the other subordinates knelt down to salute after him, and said in unison: "I respect your majesty's order."

When they raised their heads, Ning Zhe had already disappeared. Yan Ziyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the people around him, "Zeng Yao, punishment is not my specialty, so I leave this remnant soul to you." The soul was passed to the people around him, as if it was not a remnant soul with no attack power, but a thorny thing covered with iron thorns.

Zeng Yao frowned, took the hot potato, and said, "I don't know how the Lord's injury is?"

Yan Ziyao had already begun to restore the main hall, summoned the magic army, and after hearing Zeng Yao's words, he stopped what he was doing, and said to Zeng Yao with a serious expression: "Wrong, it's Your Majesty."

Zeng Yao felt very confused. Although he felt that Yan Ziyao was too respectful to Ning Zhe, he changed his words: "Your Majesty."

Yan Ziyao heard him change his words in time, but there was no respect in his words, he shook his head silently in his heart, while continuing to work, he said: "This is not something we should manage, as long as we do our job well. "

——————

world.

Lin Jianzhu was walking in the mountains and forests, the sun was setting, the afterglow of the sun showed a little gold and red, the sunset glow burned half the sky red, the setting sun reflected on Lin Jianzhu's face, blending with his indifferent temperament, making Lin Jianzhu beautiful It doesn't look like a real person, as if it is about to step on the clouds and become a feather.

Suddenly, a bloody Fat Chirp fell from the sky and landed in front of Lin Jianzhu.