Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

In the spacious demon hall, a group of monsters knelt on the floor tiles covered with plush animal skins, trembling slightly and lowering their heads without daring to breathe, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

"Ah."

The person sitting on the main seat above was bare-chested, the wound on his left shoulder was exposed to the air, and the thick blood that was about to solidify slowly flowed down his chest.

Pale fingers wiped some blood from his chest and brought it to his eyes, as if it was very rare, he put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Tsk, not sweet enough."

The person on the main seat spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, obviously it was just a whisper, but all the people kneeling below were sweating and lowered their heads even lower.

"I didn't expect to miss a kid back then."

Holding his head up and looking down at his subordinates whose backs were about to be broken, Po Shen said with a sigh of regret that he couldn't hear his emotions, and it was difficult to distinguish his true emotions.

"You guys are really a bunch of trash. You're just a kid in the transformation stage, but you can get close to me without telling you."

"Subordinates should be damned! Please punish the Demon Lord!"

The people kneeling underneath couldn't hold it anymore, and their foreheads kept hitting the ground heavily. They were well versed in the moodiness and brutal methods of Po Shen. This time, they didn't stop the assassin who appeared from nowhere in time. , I only hope that I can exchange for a glimmer of life through timely begging for mercy.

The people below kowtowed continuously, but the people on the seat did not speak, only the sound of "dong dong" echoed for a while.

"Heh, since you want to be punished, then I will satisfy you," Po Shen looked coldly at the blood on the foreheads of his subordinates, and said with a low laugh, "Let me think about it, how should I punish you?"

The people below lay down on the ground and stopped moving. They held their breath and were nervous, waiting for the final decision from their Demon Lord.

He seemed to be thinking for a while in distress, as if he had thought of something interesting, he curled the corner of his mouth and spoke with anticipation.

"Why don't you all feed my baby Lie Ya?"

"Demon Lord! Demon Lord spare our lives! Spare us!"

"Subordinates don't dare to make mistakes anymore, please forgive us!"

Hearing Po Can's words, the people below were stunned to the point of being speechless for a few moments, begging for mercy desperately, and some even tried to run out of the Demon Palace, but they were all firmly suppressed by the Deadpool next to Po Can, no matter how violently they struggled It doesn't help.

"It's too noisy, drag it on."

With a wave of his hand, the dozen or so people kneeling in the hall were pressed down with their mouths covered, and after a while, they could hear dogs barking and screaming from outside.

"A bunch of trash."

The wound was slowly healing, and Po Shen rubbed the blood that had solidified on his fingers, feeling the roughness of his fingertips.

Hearing the continuous screams outside, the original tyrannical and angry mood seemed to be relieved, and he even hummed a little song with great interest, but in a second, the faces of the people on the throne still changed.

The originally clear weather outside has been covered by dark clouds at this time, and the thick cloud cover is very low, carrying a sense of oppression of the hidden heaven.The blazing white thunder shop rolled in it, flickering on and off, but there was no sound.

Someone in the devil world is going to cross the catastrophe, and the level is not low.

It's like a wandering dragon entrenched in the sky to spy, looking for the best time to deal a fatal blow to those who practice against the sky.

Po Shen sniffed his nose and smelled the gathering of a strong magical storm in the distance. It was the first time he had seen such a strong thunder disaster. Even before his own jump and fusion period, he was not as powerful as this time. .

In the Demon Realm, as long as the cultivation has reached the fusion stage, the position of the twelve Demon Venerables in the Demon Realm can be divided up. If the division has already been completed, you can also directly kill the current Demon Venerable in the position of the Demon Venerable you want, and the strong will be the king.

Previously, he had used the blood essence of the white tiger, and his cultivation level had skyrocketed, directly becoming the head of the Twelve Demon Venerables, and the entire Demon Realm was under his control.It's a pity that I didn't know how to keep a hand back then. In order not to give others a chance to directly slaughter the descendants of the white tiger, the sequelae of forcibly improving the cultivation base in the past few years have gradually been exposed. Otherwise, how could I give that kid an opportunity.

But I didn't expect that this kid would come to the door by himself when he was in need.

Po Shen swallowed a handful of elixir, beckoned to the waiter behind him, untied half of the tiger talisman hanging from his waist, and threw it over.

"Get ready, I'm going to turn the Three Realms upside down."

"Yes."

After receiving the jade seal capable of commanding and dispatching the [-]-strong army of the Demon Realm, the dead soldiers who had broken the parameters flew to the Demon Army garrison on the edge of the Demon Realm.

"boom--"

The thunder calamity that had been brewing for a long time finally fell. As the light flickered, Po Shen raised his bloodthirsty lips and laughed by himself in the empty magic hall. It was a muffled low laugh at first, but then it became louder and louder. In the end, he laughed out loud, with the insanity and hysteria that made the hair stand on end.

"This seat is immortal!"

"I want all of you to be buried together!"???

Since the last time I struggled for a long time whether to give Miao Qing a hint in advance, Yan Sui finally chose to run up to the top of Geyu Peak in the middle of the night and knock on the door in front of the Jade Tower. The superb acting skills honed, told Master Miaoqing that he had a dream just now, that Bai Yujing was captured by the demons, and his disciple suffered heavy casualties.

Although it seems that this method is a bit sloppy, but Yan Sui thought about it again and again, and he could only adopt this method.

As a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, he can be regarded as relatively high in the realm of comprehension. After all, Miao Qing, the number one sword cultivator in the world, is only at the late stage of fusion, and there are very few people on the entire continent who can reach the stage of Mahayana, and some are still in retreat. , A hundred years have passed, and I don't know whether it is life or death.

As relatively high-level monks, their perception of the way of heaven is naturally higher than that of ordinary people, and their mental power is also more stable. Not to mention dreams, they can even control and modify their dreams.But once one's dream is out of control, it is very likely to spy on the evolution of the heaven, in short, it is to predict the future.

When Yan Sui went to look for Miao Qing, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and his expression was extremely panic, so Master Miao Qing did not suspect him, and felt that his apprentice might have glimpsed the future by accident, so he immediately took Yan Sui there overnight I met the boss.

Yan Sui maintained his emotions, and told the head of Bai Yujing and the elders of various peaks again with seven points of truth and three points of falsehood. Because of Yan Sui's previous leapfrog upgrade, they still trusted Yan Sui's words, and finally discussed One night, the head of the sect ordered the peak masters of each peak to lead their disciples to step up their guard, and at the same time secretly contacted Bai Yujing's resident in Youzhou, asking Yan Rufeng and Jiang Sui to return as quietly as possible.

The low-level disciples at various peaks felt that the atmosphere in Bai Yujing seemed to have changed somewhere. The senior brothers and sisters were too busy to see anyone, and occasionally met with a serious and serious expression, as if something big was about to happen.

Yan Sui has been wandering around Siguo Cliff for the past few days, and sometimes he will guard the edge of the cliff with other peak disciples along the way, but most of the time he climbs to the top of Siguo Cliff by himself, sits on the huge rock and descends. Looking at the cliff covered with thick fog.

According to the progress of the original plot, Pocan Mozun should have recognized Wan Yunge as the mythical white tiger, the orphan of the Wan family. Bai Yujing hoped to force Wan Yunge out by massacring Bai Yujing's disciples. Unfortunately, Wan Yunge in the original book had no feelings for Bai Yujing, and he was bent on revenge until every inch of Bai Yujing's land was stained red by the blood of his disciples. Wan Yun Ge did not show up, but consolidated his cultivation in a hidden cave on the edge of the Demon Realm.

In the original book, because of the entrustment of his senior brother, Master Miaoqing used his life to help the original body escape from Bai Yujing, but without the protection of the master, the original body, whose cultivation level was not very high, still did not escape the pursuit of Po Shen. He was imprisoned in a dog cage for his pet dog Lie Fang to bite and play.The original body is better than death, but Po Shen always saves the life of "Yan Sui", just for the sake of using the identity of Bai Yujing's last disciple to take advantage of Wan Yunge. Unfortunately, Wan Yunge, who has cultivated Dacheng and came to revenge, can't see it. The humanoid "Yan Sui" glanced at him, and directly raised his hand to kill his former senior brother with a sword.

I don't know if Bai Yujing will still be blood-stained this time after I came to this world and let everyone prepare in advance.

Wan Yunge said that he would come to find him, so this time, will he show up?

He grabbed a newly grown grass from the edge of the rock, pinched it in his hand and shook it back and forth, gradually emptying his head.

However, in less than a moment, the thick fog that was relatively calm suddenly began to roll, like a full hourglass turned upside down, all the fog began to suck in the middle, and there seemed to be something like this constantly moving under the fog , Yan Sui's danger radar was beeping, he first drew his sword, then ignited Bai Yujing's early warning spell and threw it into the sky, the image of a phoenix flapping its wings appeared in the quickly burnt spell, making a sharp phoenix cry.

And after the phoenix call released by the banquet on the top of Siguoya Mountain, spells were ignited one after another from top to bottom along the cliff edge of Siguoya, and the high-pitched phoenix call resounded throughout Baiyujing.

"alert!"

The disciples who heard Fengming picked up their weapons one after another and stood guard at the nearest garrison point, and noticed that Fengming came from the top of Siguoya Mountain. , had to stick to Ge Yufeng to protect the disciples on the top of the peak.

Yan Sui held the sword and tensed all his nerves and looked at the bottom of the cliff. The abnormal movement continued, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger. The gap in the middle of the backflow seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the flow of mist with it was getting faster and faster.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, there was a huge howling sound like the roar of a wild beast from the bottom of the deep cliff.

"Array! Four defenses and eight attacks!"

The head of Bai Yujing came to the edge of Siguo Cliff at some point. He held the floating dust in his hand and frowned. He had thrown a few puppet talismans into it just now, but none of them returned. Greater dangers must come.

"Yan Sui, you go down to the second level and guard, I'll come here."

The headmaster said softly to Yan Sui beside him, with a serious expression, obviously he knew that this time would be a tough battle.Among Bai Yujing's disciples, Yan Sui's cultivation level is the highest. Let Yan Sui go down to guard, and he can also protect the younger brothers and sisters.

"Yes."

Yan Sui did not refuse, and ran towards the second station on the mountainside with his sword in hand.According to the usual rule, the further you go down, the warmer you will be, but today Yan Sui only felt the cold wind piercing his bones, and he was sweating profusely.The dense fog on the edge of the nearby cliff also seemed to spread out, invading into the woods of Siguo Cliff, making it difficult for people to see the road clearly.

Taking another deep breath, Yan Sui wished he could step down on the peregrine falcon, but when he was about to reach the platform of the second level, he saw a vague figure standing in the middle of the road.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for thinking about the grass on the top of the cliff, it made you feel wronged