Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Zheng Xuanli has been killed!He is late!

In the house, Zheng Xuanli protected Xu Xun, but he himself was extremely miserable, his body was covered with blood, and he lay there motionless, it seemed that he was in danger.

A group of believers in black robes knelt on the ground, staring wildly ahead.

Kong Lingxiao felt cold all over, he cut through the demonic energy with a single sword, and after knocking down a few believers, he helped Zheng Xuanli up and shook Zheng Xuanli: "Hey, wake up."

Zheng Xuanli tilted his body, and leaned against Kong Lingxiao weakly.

Kong Lingxiao probed Zheng Xuanli's breath with shaking hands.

Zheng Xuanli got involved at the instigation of him and Kong Qing. Obviously, this man was an ordinary warlock who had never been trained as a demon hunter, but he was involved in disasters because of his suspicion.

Kong Lingxiao, who was on a mission for the first time, had red eyes and hugged Zheng Xuanli with a sad face.

"Don't die, wake up... Please, don't die."

Zheng Xuanli's breath was very weak, almost non-existent. Hearing Kong Lingxiao's voice, he had a little reaction. His blood-stained hands tremblingly raised up, and he held Kong Lingxiao's wrist tightly, as if he was angry. Yousi said: "I'm fine, don't worry...you..."

"I'm here, shh, don't talk."

Kong Lingxiao was very afraid that Zheng Xuanli was going to confess his last words. After interrupting Zheng Xuanli's words, he gently put down Zheng Xuanli, and the light of the sword turned into feathers in his hand surged: "How can this be nothing, don't worry, even if I die Yes, I will rescue you too, don't give up hope, live well."

At this moment, he felt that Zheng Xuanli, who had sacrificed himself to save Xu Xun, was more like a qualified demon hunter than himself.

He is ashamed of the opponent, so he must truly become a qualified demon hunter and fight for his companions!

Zheng Xuanli, who had a big bag on his head after being knocked unconscious and finally woke up, just wanted to rest by Kong Lingxiao: "???"

Little peacock, don't you give me a hand?I was plotted by this group of idiots until I vomited blood, hey!

"You have killed someone." Kong Lingxiao, who was greatly shocked by Zheng Xuanli's behavior of sacrificing himself for others, showed his sharpness for a moment, and looked sternly at the humans not far away.

however……

The believers couldn't care less about Kong Lingxiao at this moment, even if the other party was an angry demon hunter.

They have failed once, this time they must succeed!So the sincere believers looked at the wall with burning eyes.

There, black and red paints were splashed to form a spooky totem.

Middle-aged man: "We will use that living sacrifice to summon the Demon King. Now that the Demon King has absorbed the magic energy, he will sense our call and come to this world! The Demon King will bestow eternal life on his followers!"

Demon King!

These people are actually summoning the Demon King!

Summon the brutal tyrant who turned the whole world upside down decades ago, even bloodbathed the demon world!

Kong Lingxiao's eyes were about to burst, he drew his sword and slashed at the totem, but the moment the blade touched the totem, he felt a creepy aura, and a force burst out from the totem.

Kong Lingxiao was so shocked by that force that he took a few steps back, and he looked at the wall in horror.

Just a totem representing the Demon King cannot be allowed to be destroyed by him, the power of the Demon King is so domineering.

Under Kong Lingxiao's concentrated gaze, the totem flowed, and something finally descended.

Under the impact of force, Zheng Xuanli spat out another big mouthful of blood.

Kong Lingxiao came back to his senses, and didn't care about destroying that damned totem. He hugged Zheng Xuanli, and pasted pieces of talisman to Zheng Xuanli for free, protecting the weak and seriously injured Zheng Xuanli.

But Zheng Xuanli's face was more painful, he closed his eyes slightly, and soon fell into a coma.

"Zheng Xuanli!" Kong Lingxiao's lips turned white, feeling powerless and panicked.

He wanted to save innocent people, but in the hands of the cruel devil, they would probably be in danger.

The devilish energy in the air was so viscous that it almost turned into substance, a terrifying aura swept over and overwhelmed everyone who was kneeling on the ground.

Kong Lingxiao mobilized all his strength to protect Zheng Xuanli and Xu Xun behind him, and looked up at the center of the wall.

Overwhelmed to the ground, the believer, like a flying insect stuck to a chopping board, stretched his neck to look at the totem on the wall.

"big boss!"

"The crowning has come!"

Under everyone's gaze, the black and red paint slowly flowed, creating a vaguely visible outline.

Long hair loosened casually, a black robe, and paint floating around the head, like snakes spitting out their cores.The black paint flows, forming the sharp eyebrows and a pair of closed eyes.

After the paint outlines the eyes on the wall, it can no longer move. They are bound to the wall, and they seem to be afraid of the creatures that are about to be summoned. After squirming for a while, the paint slowly seeps into the wall and becomes a mask. The black robe covering the eyes and the body, on the black robe, blood-red patterns surrounded the powerful monster like flames.

At the same time, the summoned creature with only half of its face opened its eyes.

Kong Lingxiao and the Demon King looked at each other.

What a pair of eyes!It was blood-red but emotionless, like a magma-rolling hell, full of tyranny and arrogance. The second he looked into those eyes, Kong Lingxiao felt pain in them. He was being forced to bow his head by a powerful force. He knelt down, but he didn't give in at all, he stood up straight, staring at the phantom of the devil with his cold eyes.

The opponent is too strong, even if there is only one phantom, it is too strong for Kong Lingxiao to bear.But as a demon hunter, Zheng Xuanli cannot allow such an existence to hurt ordinary people.

Kong Lingxiao held the sword by his side with one hand, and pressed the other hand on his belt.

Those devout believers were much weaker than Kong Lingxiao. When the phantom of the demon king opened their eyes, they screamed, covered their eyes and rolled on the ground, blood oozing from their greedy eyes.

After the demon king's blood-red eyes glanced lightly, a chuckle came, which could not conceal his contempt and arrogance.

"Stupid human beings, when you call me, can you be prepared for the price you will pay?"

Every word seemed to knock on the bones of the believers, trying to crush their bodies. When the words fell, all the believers rolled on the ground in pain.

Only Kong Lingxiao and his party showed no abnormalities.

"Forgive me, Lord Demon King, forgive me!"

"We will present a bride for you, please see that it is a beauty, please spare us!"

The worshipers wailed, finally beginning to discover what summoning a real devil would bring.

The Demon King looked at the suffering crowd indifferently. He had always shown no mercy to believers, and his cruel and brutal appearance was just like the rumors.

However, when he saw Kong Lingxiao protecting his human body and Xu Xun, his eyes lost a little indifference.

The devil came slowly and approached Kong Lingxiao.

After standing in front of Kong Lingxiao, he paused slightly.

Sensing something, the Demon King subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch his back, but thought of his cruel and domineering personality, and dismissed the idea.

The blurred black robe floated like a burning black flame, sending an aura from hell.

Kong Lingxiao's body tensed up, and the moment the phantom of the Demon King appeared, his heart began to tingle and numb, and a strange force circulated in his limbs and bones.

It was as if ants were gnawing at the blood vessels, making his body weak and his face flushed.

Kong Lingxiao gritted his teeth, not to let himself show any embarrassment.

Unfortunately, the Demon King also felt a special power. He raised his hand, wanting to touch Kong Lingxiao's chest: "There, what's in your heart?"

There was a palpable confusion in the unpopular voice.

Kong Lingxiao bowed his head, and when the other party's fingers touched his skirt, he suddenly raised his hand, took Zheng Xuanli and Xu Xun to the side, and quickly threw out one after another talisman.

"Evil master, you shouldn't have come to the world to bring more disasters to people."

Even the demon king's brand could not wear down his tenacious will, Kong Lingxiao said coldly after his fighting spirit was aroused.

Where he was standing before, dense talisman seals spread all over the sky, directly covering the Demon King tightly.

The devil withdrew his hand silently, his red eyes blinked, showing a bit of helplessness.

"Naughty little peacock, that's not polite."

After saying that, under the unbelievable gaze of the young demon hunter, the demon king flicked the talisman in front of him.

All the talismans left the Demon King's body in an instant, turning into bunches of flickering flames, like fireflies dancing around the man.

The power to completely dissipate other monsters is so insignificant in the eyes of the Demon King.

Kong Lingxiao felt the terror of the other party more and more. He squatted down and poured strength into Zheng Xuanli's chest—just now, Zheng Xuanli spit out another mouthful of blood.Obviously, as a human being, Zheng Xuanli couldn't bear the erosion of the demon king's demonic energy at all.

He wants to save Zheng Xuanli and Xu Xun, and protect ordinary people from being harmed. This is his duty as a demon hunter.

Even if, the price is to be swallowed by the darkness descended by the Demon King.

For a moment, as if a switch was pressed, a strong thought was transmitted to the devil's mind through the imprint on his heart, and the devil was stunned.

"Protect...?"

The hand under the black robe finally scratched the place where it felt like it had been burned by a cigarette butt.

Now, he knew what it was—this group of fanatical lunatics really caused him a lot of trouble.

It's not just talking casually, but is it true that No. 1 among the demon hunters has the imprint of the devil's bride?

"Ah, my lovely bride, how can I have the heart to hurt you." The demon king lowered his head with a wooden face, looking at the eight-foot-tall "bride" in front of him with a cold breath, and a strand of long hair slightly brushed Kong Lingxiao's eyes.

A sharp light flashed across Kong Lingxiao's eyes. Seeing that the Demon King Xuying was still approaching so carelessly, he unceremoniously swung his sword and gave him a powerful blow, directly breaking up the magic power in the Demon King Xuying's body.

"Master Demon King, do you like the wedding gift your bride gave you?" Kong Lingxiao sneered.

The devil looked down at the sword piercing through his phantom, and felt the cruelty of an arranged marriage for the first time.

The bride is too hot, he can't afford to provoke her, and he doesn't dare to provoke her, he wants to divorce now!

But this imprint was drawn by the master behind the scenes using a part of his body. Although it is not difficult to erase, he has to find the lost body first.

As for the culprit who used his prototype to cast this disgusting spell, he must catch him and hang him on the city gate for three days, no, 30 days!

——Thoughts a certain demon king addicted to web advertisement novels.

Seeing that the blow worked, Kong Lingxiao mobilized his spiritual power again, wanting to strike again.

"..."

The Demon King dodged flexibly in a flash, and seeing the body in Kong Lingxiao's arms spit out another mouthful of blood, he couldn't help but feel the unreasonable trouble of fate.

If he mobilizes his power again, his human body may be directly exposed due to absorbing too much magic power.

So the demon king blinked, restrained Kong Lingxiao with his demonic energy, raised his hand to hold the face of the angry demon hunter, and smiled in a low voice: "My lovely bride, it is fun to play with you, but time is short, I will leave , goodbye."