You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Through the sea of ​​people and layers of city walls, Lu Fengyi saw the slender black shadow on the city wall of Nandu.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to more than 20 years ago, also on a similar city wall, a black shadow stood alone, and the world faded away.

It's like returning from an old friend.

He laughed mockingly, he didn't know if he was laughing at himself who was obsessed with obsession, or at Shao Shu who worked so hard to raise such a daughter.

The world is a game, whether it is the Lord of Syracuse City or the Demon King, who is not a poor person in the game.

He took a deep breath, and was almost nauseated by the foul air full of magic power. He raised his eyes and saw the strange-looking magic soldiers dangling in front of him, which made him even more upset.

The hexagonal snowflake flag of Xuecheng pulled out a whimper in the wind behind him, Lu Fengyi suppressed the momentary sorrow and sorrow, and the murderous intent was concentrated in his brows and eyes, so fierce that it was chilling.

He stood in front of thousands of monks, raised his hand halfway, and after Shi Qingxu and Yan Zi'an made the same gesture, the three of them agreed and waved it down at the same time.

The killing sound is shocking.

The person who originally wanted to dig a hole to invite you into the urn was seen through the trick, and stood on the helpless city wall, becoming the most handsome dumpling stuffing.

Luo Huayin's eyes were full of coldness, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the city wall.

Fuyao next to him spoke in a hoarse voice: "Devil Lord, now that things are up, do we want to..."

Luo Huayin glanced at him.

Fuyao shrank back, his already thin stature looked even more pitiful under this shrinkage, he carefully peeped at this fickle-tempered devil, and tentatively added the second half of his sentence: "... Open the dead zone?"

In the dead zone of the demon world, there is no grass within a hundred miles, and the magic power around it is extremely strong, but no demon race dares to go there to practice with the bear heart and leopard courage.

In other words, there used to be, but they all went in ambitiously and never came out again.

There are rumors that those who can survive the death zone will inevitably become the next Demon King.

However, for thousands of years, countless people have entered, and the position of the Demon Lord has never been shaken.

Since Shaoshu ordered the closure of the dead zone 20 years ago, for 20 years, the door of the dead zone has been closed all year round, denying all outsiders from prying.Even so, when the demons pass through the barren land, they will still choose to take a detour.

Luo Huayin's dark green eyes were so gloomy that no emotion could be seen, and he gently stroked the fine fan bone with his fingers.Looking at his expression, Fuyao thought that this proposal had fallen on deaf ears, sighed inwardly, and was about to retreat quietly.

Luo Huayin suddenly said: "Open."

Fuyao shook, and forgot to move for a moment.

Luo Huayin glanced at him indistinctly, the coercion in his eyes clearly showed that he was very unhappy at the moment.

Fuyao quickly restrained his mind, and said respectfully: "Yes."

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Lu Qianchuan led a group of juniors and kicked over the two elders of the demon clan, and looked around with Jing Xing in his hand, but he couldn't find Fuyao everywhere.

Fuyao has always been good at shady people behind his back, but now that he is missing, he always feels a little uneasy.

Mo Chenyuan used his orders to create a bloody path, and said loudly to the monks behind him: "Fight it all at once, and join City Lord Lu!"

At the same time, thunderous shouts came from the east and south directions, and the two demon armies collided with Luo Huayin's army who came to support them, and they fought without saying much.

There was a terrifying smell of blood in the air.

Luo Huayin was cut off from the back, and the army left in the royal city lost to the fierce attack of a group of monks. He, the demon king, didn't even have the slightest intention of making a move, and the demon army under the city who worked for him looked more and more pitiful .

The magic army was defeated and was pushed back again and again by them. Victory was almost in sight.

Yan Zi'an and Lu Fengyi frowned at the same time amidst all the triumphant advances.

Too easy.

If the capital city of the Demon Race could be crushed so easily, their previous preparations and fears would be like a joke.

Luo Huayin was not someone who would be caught without a fight so easily, there must be something waiting for them ahead, that could be said to be Luo Huayin's last reliance.

The two were on both sides of the city wall, and they couldn't see each other, but they raised their hands at the same time in a tacit understanding, intending to temporarily end this battle that seemed to see the dawn.

At this moment, there was a deafening rumbling sound, and the mountains in the distance collapsed in the smoke and dust, and a dazzling red light suddenly rose from the collapsed mountains, covering most of the rivers and mountains in an instant.

The giant dragon sleeping in the abyss finally opened its eyes, and the earth trembled.

Everyone couldn't stand on the swaying ground at all. Mo Chenyuan rushed over to support Lu Qianchuan immediately, and the two clasped their hands tightly to support each other.

There was the roar of landslides and ground cracks in his ears, and Lu Qianchuan heard Pei Churan shout: "An earthquake?!"

Looking at the bloody smoke and dust in the distance, the luck in his heart disappeared, and he retorted in his heart: "No, it's the death zone."

Luo Huayin wanted to use this method to check and balance them, even if he did so, he would lose countless magic soldiers and generals.

There was a short and very light beep in his head which had been quiet for a day, and [-]'s familiar main interface of the system unfolded before his eyes again.

[-] The cold and inorganic voice was extremely clear despite the shaking of the earth: 【It has been detected that the dead zone has been opened, please complete the task as soon as possible. 】

Lu Qianchuan was unshakable: "I refuse."

[-] stubbornly repeated: [If the task is not completed within the time limit, the system will initiate a punishment mechanism, please consider carefully the host and complete the task as soon as possible. 】

Lu Qianchuan wished he could find his off button and tell him to shut up quickly.

[-] has helped him too many times, and his gratitude to [-] is real, but similarly, as a system, when [-] ignores his personal wishes and forces him to do tasks, his dislike of [-] is also real.

[-] didn't know that he had already been loved and hated by the host, so he calmly said: [The mission has already started, please host get ready. 】

Lu Qianchuan: "???"

He could hardly believe it.

We got along for two years, although [-] often forced him, but never took the initiative to help him take over the task.

This time he clearly stated his position, but [-] ignored his refusal and accepted the task without his permission.

The attitude is tougher than ever.

Lu Qianchuan laughed back angrily, and snorted coldly: "The task you accept, I have to do it for you."

He ignored [-]'s next instructions, held Mo Chenyuan's hand, and said to him: "Follow me closely."

He wanted to take Mo Chenyuan away from the dead zone, the farther the better.

But as a person, the more he thinks about something, the less what he wants.

When he grabbed Mo Chenyuan and wanted to leave, a group of demon soldiers and generals were staring at them, the bloodthirsty light in their eyes was not concealed at all, each one was as cunning as a fox with a backer, and approached them with a smile.

Si Ming and Jing Xing flew out at the same time, the auras of the two spirit swords intertwined, and these blind demons all became the souls of the spirit sword.

More and more demons blocked their way.

Lu Qianchuan was not afraid of fighting the demons, the more demons came, the more blood Jing Xingjian had on his body.

What he was afraid of was that this group of short-sighted things would delay their time, so that he hadn't taken Mo Chenyuan away from the dead zone, and the place where the demons were frightened would open their mouths to swallow them up.

He and Mo Chenyuan looked at each other, without needing to say anything, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, chopped out a lot of corpses like melons and vegetables.

And at the city gate that was still some distance away from them, Lu Fengyi led someone to break open the city gate from the inside, and a deep flute sounded from him.

They planned to withdraw their troops and retreat before the eerie red light spread to this place.

Standing on the city wall, Luo Huayin smiled slightly, and looked down from a height at the two chief celestial sects standing below. The plum blossom branches on his eyebrows were so gorgeous that the mockery in his eyes was even more serious.

He waved his hand to his people, and immediately a demon general rang the golden gong on the tower.

The deep sound of the gong shook everyone's heart, and the demons who were fighting the monks were relentless, put away their weapons as soon as they heard the sound, and retreated to the city wall.

The white jade fan in Luo Huayin's hand tapped on the city wall, and said with a loud smile, "Since you like our royal capital, then this city will be handed over to you first, you don't have to be polite."

Those demons didn't know what they were afraid of, but they ran extremely fast under the threat of that red light. They didn't have many people left, and those who were lucky enough to survive crowded on the city wall densely. At the same time, a vast green light flashed, and they all disappeared.

Lu Fengyi and Yan Zi'an never expected that he would run so freely, even the king representing the heart of the devil world would surrender to others.

"Let's retreat too!" Yan Zi'an had heard Shao Shu talk about the power of the dead zone before, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, and gave orders to his own people without hesitation.

These monks are the best in the entire cultivation world, and their mobility is no worse than those demons who run as soon as they say it.

Lu Fengyi and Yan Zi'an nodded to each other, leading the Xuecheng disciples to lead the way, the monks from other sects followed behind them, and Yan Zi'an led the Wanling Sect to the rear.

Shi Qingxu also got the signal, and the black gold king's flag was collected extremely neatly, and a group of people rushed forward in a mighty way, and retreated back in a mighty way before joining the battle.

Qi Zehua asked Lin Yan to rush to the front of the Ten Thousand Spirit Sect team to guide the sect's people instead of him, while he himself stepped in front of Liu Qingkui, and slapped him with endless anger and disappointment involuntarily.

The sound of "snap" was particularly abrupt on the silent battlefield where the battle had just ended.

The surrounding disciples of Wan Ling Sect looked at the pair of master and apprentice in surprise and amazement, not knowing how to react for a moment.They looked at the suzerain hesitantly, and Yan Zi'an stepped on the streamer sword and flew in front, as if he didn't hear the movement behind him at all.

Qi Zehua's eyes were flushed with anger, and the overwhelming disappointment in his eyes was all on Liu Qingkui's shoulders. If Qi Zehua made such a gesture in the past, he would have been so scared and timid that he would not dare to say a word.

But today, as if he couldn't see the deep pain in his master's eyes, he slowly stretched out a hand to cover the side face that Qi Zehua had slapped five fingerprints on, and looked back at Qi Zehua calmly and sharply, with the same smile on his face, His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Qi Zehua's heart trembled when he stared at him.

All the disciples around them heard the master of the Fengyun Palace speak suspiciously: "Everyone saw that Brother Mo Chenyuan and Mo used the skills of the demons to defeat the enemy. Master didn't blame him, but beat me for what?" ?”

Lu Qianchuan, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb in front of them, suddenly turned around and looked at him in disbelief.