Rebirth of the Bitch [Transmigration Book]

In the furious energy rushing and rolling, almost igniting the demonic energy that is full of anger, in the center of the energy explosion, this expressionless young man is almost the brightest light here.

Even when he was the craziest, he was so calm, almost completely unaffected by the magic energy, just like a dummy.

It's so fake, that person is obviously so resentful, how could he come here to see the uncontrollable madness of the black-stained self, so let's all dissipate, it's nothing but sadness.

destroy!Fake, deceive, frame, kill...

At the moment when everything was about to explode and this place was about to be annihilated by energy, the boy who was as fake as a dream opened his mouth——

"Lord, let's be friends."

The soul infected by the evil thoughts suddenly froze.

Not him, not that person.

Alle?

It took Qi Mu a while to realize what he said, and he felt like hitting the wall!

Almost at the same time, the pair of jet-black eyes under the black gold mask flashed a substantial sword light, and the moment they looked at each other, their souls were struck by lightning, the blood stopped flowing and his body was cold, Qi Mu's heart thumped.

It's over, I said the wrong thing.

When the eyes moved away from the pile of dazzling fairy materials, they saw the scattered limbs lying in a pool of blood not far away. No less than five people were torn into pieces, and the methods were fierce and cruel. .There seems to be no trace of fighting at the scene, and one hit kills.Qi Mu's head felt cold and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Everything ferocious and vicious is teasing his nerves, making him have to accept this reality.

Your Majesty is angry, what should I do if I am about to die?

The violent aura rolled wildly again. Under the thick clouds, the electric light as thick as a bucket writhed like a snake and hit the ground relentlessly, fighting against the dazzling sparks on the hard surface of the Juling stone. The most terrifying picture, all the high-tech 3D effects seen through the screen before seem powerless.

The Demon Lord's long black hair is windless and automatic, and the massive true energy communicates with the heaven and the earth to form a resonance. The deafening sound resounds through the sky, and together with the thunder, it splits the light of space. In the ubiquitous light, there are countless black stripe-like faults rolling, The vast hurricane swept across the entire space, turning all the short mountains, gravel, and giant trees not far away into powder, and the air was full of the smell of burning.

Qi Mu is very close to the Demon Lord, in the eye of the hurricane, which should be the calmest place, but at this moment, it seems that his flesh and bones have been cut, the heavy pressure is like Mount Tai, his whole body is stiff and his neck is stiff, and he can no longer move.The person on the opposite side exudes a cold and absolute coercion, with a cold arrogance that rejects others thousands of miles away, as if a high-ranking person overlooks ordinary people.

He just stood there with his raised palm half an inch away from Qi Mu, but the latter had difficulty even breathing, unable to move or dare to move.Under the crazy energy fluctuations, the surrounding scenes were blurred, leaving only the unique person on the opposite side.

There was not a word, no mood swings at all, and the demonic energy was soaring.Qi Mu, who is particularly sensitive to danger, has his whole heart in his throat, and he knows that if he doesn't do something, he will die in the next second.

From being imprisoned to the present, it only took a few seconds. The development of the situation caught Qi Mu by surprise. There is no such link in the original text. His Majesty did not continue to be demonized like this before.

What is going on?The Demon Realm Supreme has always been aloof and unreachable, and his end is unfathomable. Basically, he will not explode like this. This kind of situation is only when he loses his mind...

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qi Mu saw that there was a cut corner of the left shoulder of the black robe on the man's black robe, which faintly revealed a different color from other places.

This is... injured?

Tangtang Demon Venerable was injured? !

Exactly who has this ability, not just being injured, but even making such a big move, it is obviously impossible for the group of people on the ground to do it... probably there is only one person who can do this.

Thinking of that person, Qi Mu's eyes suddenly brightened, and he seemed to have found a breakthrough point. Even though the palm in front of him was already filled with a terrifying aura, the moment of life and death, he was buried deep in the depths of his mind and was almost abandoned and forgotten. After opening such a seam, it seems that there is such a particularly deep-rooted sentence, who said it——

"You know I can't kill you, no matter what, I can't kill you!"

Then he said it literally.

If there were other people present, they would definitely feel that this development was very strange.Obviously the one who was going to be killed, but said such a contradictory sentence as if he was extremely sad.It's just that his expression is too calm, so calm that people suddenly have a certain illusion-a young man who has no strength to restrain a chicken actually has the strength to resist.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

But what happened next was even more unbelievable.The incomparable attack in Master Zun's hand paused, the boiling energy nearly stopped for a moment, and the black pupils that sucked people's soul like a bottomless pit emitted a different kind of light.

Qi Mu, who was already prepared to die after saying such non-absurd words, found that the attack hanging above his head still hadn't arrived, but it hadn't completely disappeared either.There is still time!The brain that was running at high speed was activated again, and the box that was abandoned in the corner of his mind was opened again.

Suddenly, Qi Mu was startled and his heart started beating.He finally remembered what the protagonist said when he met the demon king!

"Your Majesty, I love you. I have fallen in love with you from the moment I saw you. If you want to vent your anger, then hit me. I am very experienced and I am not afraid of pain."

"My lord, I love you, I love you very much."

As soon as these words came out, the people on the other side really calmed down.Qi Mu didn't even bother to observe the next energy change process. After his heartbeat and blood returned to normal, the heavy clouds, thunder and lightning that were as terrifying as purgatory disappeared, and the sun poured down. Qi Mu breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed.

You, the protagonist, are really good. The poor monk played in front of the battle, but the password is wrong. The local tyrant, you are so weak! 【Local Tyrant Lying Gun＿(：з)∠】＿】

But...that's so cheap!Confession at the second meeting, which fully embodies the essence of cheapness!No wonder it is said that the original text collapsed from here. It is true, but the poor monk collapsed again, so what?

Please borrow the southeast branch!

All the dust has settled and the world is silent.

A substantive gaze fixed on Qi Mu's body, as if sealed by profound ice, the soul was bitingly cold.Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and then started beating crazily at an unprecedented speed. Then he twisted his neck stiffly, facing that person.

——The most plastic and absolute monument in the book, the only belief that the protagonist loves to death, the ruler of the most powerful demon realm in the Xianyuan Continent, and the only supreme right now!

These affixes are so flashy, they blind the poor monk's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

Even so, so what, since there is no danger of life...

Qi Mu took a deep breath, and met Shang Yuanluo's eyes unceremoniously.

Why are you so indifferent, the poor monk is your father, dear father!

Seemingly confused by the sudden stare of the young man, Mozun's eyes flashed with astonishment, he was no longer in the state of indifference before, and regained his clarity, looking at Qi Mu for a long while without opening his mouth.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

It has to be said that even with a mask on, the Demon Lord's appearance is really full of presence, and the moment his eyes are on him, he can never be taken back, and the magnificent palace layout around him has completely become a blurred background.There is no time to lose, Qi Mu looked at it seriously.

The black mask covered half of the face, and the exposed part of the facial contour had a nearly perfect curvature. The lips were thin and light-colored. As far as this part was concerned, it was a face with a thin and cool nature. The black hair was like a waterfall, tall and straight, and it looked more lonely and arrogant. .

Qi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, this is his usual expression when he sees beautiful girls, wearing glasses, he looks like an elite in the industry, no one knows what kind of scene he is in private.

Nowadays, the fake elites and real men have finally realized the true meaning of a sentence - just standing there is a world of its own, which makes people feel out of reach.

This person is indeed worthy of the title of Demon Lord, regardless of his strength and appearance (?), he is a master, and he was instantly relieved.But if you think about it, you can know that the person who can make the protagonist obsessed for a lifetime should not be a fat face of two hundred pounds.

Qi Mu looked up at a [-]-degree angle, and was overlooked for a long time, and suddenly realized a real problem, and his whole body was not well in an instant.

Al?so high!It is more than a head taller than the poor monk, this person can't be 1.9 meters, what kind of trouble is this!With such a disparity in height, the poor monk... how will he pick up girls in the future? ! (logic?)

No, he is only 16 years old now, and with the same face, he is a little shorter than Qi Mu in reality.A monk's life is relatively long, and his size should probably still grow...

Qi Mu comforted himself for a long time, looking at Mozun with resentment in his eyes.What, the poor monk is not jealous!Such a broad-minded person... Seeing that he almost killed me just now, I didn't even want revenge at all, really, not at all!

... so fake.

The Demon Lord stood there steadfastly, his pitch-black eyes were still impenetrable, impenetrable, truly unfathomable.

In fact, Qi Mu closed his mind not long ago. If he said resentment, it would be unreasonable. After all, he set it up. If you want to know who is better than Qi Mu, it's just... you have to understand the original author's feelings.

Who would have thought that one day he would be able to see his other protagonist who was covered in clothes with his own eyes, face to face with the protagonist, see his appearance, listen to his words... what an honor!The peerless Demon Lord, who took painstaking efforts to portray, stood upright in front of him at this moment, it was unbelievable, all of this was so unbelievable.

Qi Mu's eyes gradually became hot, and then saw Mozun, who had not moved for a full minute, softly spit out a syllable.The scumbag stared wide-eyed, stared at his mouth, concentrated all his energy on his ears, and listened attentively.

Mozun said: "Who are you?"

"I'm Qi Mu."

At that moment, Qi Mu clearly saw doubts in Mozun's eyes, and then watched him put up his slender fingers and pressed the center of his brows: "...I remember."

Eh?Qi Mu suddenly got stuck, did your lord forget me, did you forget the CP who was brought back by you by the Daming Lake?What kind of trouble is this momentary sense of loss.

"You go, I won't kill you."

Qi Mu didn't react for a while, but his scalp went numb from the cold purgatory-like substantive gaze.

Cultivation is different, the eyes can also kill people, the aura of keeping away from idlers rises sharply, and the air that has finally calmed down is churning again.

The ominous premonition hit the depths of the soul, and at the same time, the feeling of Mozun changed again.

When Qi Mu was in a daze, Mozun suddenly raised his head, the dark light in his eyes chased his soul.

"Get out! Get out!"

Qi Mu was cold all over, and ran outside without thinking.

After stepping through the gate of the main hall, when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his breath suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even lift it up.

Qi Mu suddenly had the urge to hit the wall, and he even forgot his original intention!

The agreed training, flying with the sword, and flying with the sky!

Your Majesty, what about the double cultivation that was agreed upon?

Just let the poor monk go away without even saying a word?At least you have to tell me where you put my mother's ashes.

The script is not like this ah hey!