Chapter 687: Prison Eight Appears
What is unexpected is that Su Jiushi is not the real Su Jiushi at this moment!
In the past, Su Jiushi was just a weird person who was addicted to weapons and could even do anything for a good weapon.
But now Su Jiushi has become greedy for all his strength. Many people are very confused about this, and no one can find out the reason for all these changes. Of course, there are only two people who can know, one is himself and the other is Xingyuan.
At that time, Gu Ze took over Su Jiushi, but Xing Yuan could see clearly that. He didn't believe in the real Gu Ze at that time. If he went back this time, he would definitely believe in Su Jiushi now. After all, he is so similar to Gu Ze.
When he returned to Japan, Xingyuan meditated in the room and did not dare to go out, for fear that when he met others, things that were not affected by the moonlight would be exposed.
It was not until the morning of the next day that the bright moon disappeared, and the feeling of light on everyone's back was recovered. Moreover, what was most surprising was that these people's cultivation level deprived of the moonlight also quickly recovered, which made everyone scream happily.
Not only that, the age of ordinary people who have been aged suddenly has quickly returned to their previous age.
"Damn it, it turned out to be a false alarm. I thought that this damn moonlight would make my cultivation never recover. It seems that the fruits of my hundreds of years of hard cultivation are still there. It's so good."
The martial arts madman walked out of the room and shouted excitedly as he walked.
At this time, other powerful demons also walked out of the room one after another, and Xingyuan was also among them. When everyone met, they immediately started to greet them.
"Oh, Tianhai, you don't know that I was deprived of my cultivation by the damn moonlight last night. I had the heart to die at that time. It was hundreds of years of hard practice, plus various magic medicines and various immortal weeds, and the cultivation level accumulated by all kinds of immortals was deprived of it. That's not bad!"
When the martial arts madman saw the Heavenly Sea Demon Lord, he immediately hugged his shoulders familiarly and said.
The Tianhai Demon Lord glanced at the martial arts madman, and then sighed: "Yes, my four-star demon Lord's cultivation level was squeezed to one star. I was really worried and very nervous at that time."
"Hey, brother Xingyuan, I saw that you were calling the most fiercely. I guess you were hurt a lot last night, right?" The martial arts madman happened to see Xingyuan walking out of the room at this time. He immediately came up, hugged Xingyuan's shoulder, and said.
Xingyuan was a little restrained. This martial arts madman was like Su Linfeng, and he became familiar with everyone he saw.
"Ah...yes." Xing Yuan said to the back of his head with a little embarrassed embarrassment, and then thought for a while and said with a thunderous sound: "Senior Martial Arts, you don't know that my cultivation almost fell out of the Demon Lord last night. At that time, the moonlight kept eroding me, as if a holy light stabbed my back. It was really painful. Even my face began to grow old. My beauty in this flowery season can't stand the destruction."
Hearing this, the martial arts madman immediately smiled in his heart. Sure enough, Xingyuan was the kind of old monster who cared about his appearance. In this way, he found Xingyuan's weakness. If he dealt with Xingyuan, he would have a direction to attack.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Now the moonlight has disappeared and the cultivation has returned, right? But this matter has to be discussed with the king. I'm afraid that the moonlight will appear every night. In that case, once it's at night, will we immediately weaken our normal combat power? That's too terrible."
The martial arts madman kept comforting everyone. During such casual chats, everyone began to approach the palace.
When he arrived at the palace, Xingyuan found that the huge square outside the palace was full of soldiers, and many ministers discussed something with the King of Japan in the palace. Seeing that he and his group were coming, the King of Japan then waved everyone away and then welcomed him and his group.
"My distinguished guests, please take your seat. I have prepared a delicious breakfast for you, please enjoy."
After Xingyuan and his group took their seats, the King of Japan said with a tired face: "I guess everyone felt the danger last night."
Everyone nodded quickly, then looked at the King of Japan and said, "King, does the completeness of the Broken Moon represent the invasion of this foreign tribe?"
The King of Japan nodded solemnly, and then said: "The demon masters I invited are all the strong men from the demon world. I dare not invite immortals, ghosts, and demons because I am afraid that they will have the intention to instigate the enemy. Then it will be a fatal blow to us."
"Everyone knows that the moon has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. For our demon world, it is an ominous thing. Once the moonlight shines, our cultivation strength will be greatly reduced. However, the invasion of foreign races is imminent. They condensed the Broken Moon without any means. After this period of repair, Broken Moon has completely turned into a bright moon."
"My demon world is in danger!"
At this moment, the King of Japan had abandoned the disagreement between the Japanese Kingdom and the demon world. Once invaded by foreign tribes, Japan would be the one who was affected by the disaster, and due to geographical location, it would be the first to be invaded.
At that time, countless people in this Japanese country may suffer inhuman torture, and the Japanese king is very worried about this.
"My demon world has existed for tens of thousands of years. I have experienced many disasters and foreign invasions. It can be said that I have experienced many battles. This time, our demon world still stands upright and is not afraid of any challenges!" Seeing the King of Japan's solemn expression, the martial arts madman immediately stood up and was generous to everyone.
"Yes! Now I am so depressed. If it is true that when foreign tribes invade, I don't know what it will look like. Everyone cheers up and will definitely not surrender for our hometown!"
Seeing that everyone was so confident, the King of Japan was a little relieved and said to everyone: "Everyone, although you can't destroy your own power, I still want to tell you that this time the invasion of the demon world is the ghost, demon and immortal world. Don't be too careless. These three realms and spaces are very strong."
"Because of this, I have once again attracted the safety of the demon world. Come out, Zhuo Ba."
In the words of the King of Japan, a figure walked out from the side door and then clasped his fists at everyone, but Xingyuan couldn't calm himself down at all. Zhuoba was a killer in the ghost world. He came specifically to kill himself. The King of Japan summoned him over. Isn't that going to seek death?
Strangely, Yuuba had no breath from the ghost world at all, but was full of breath from the demon world, which made people have to believe that he was a person from the demon world.
"Seniors, junior prison eight, I am just a newcomer, I hope to take care of you."
Zhuoba clasped his fists at everyone, then looked at Xingyuan again, and said to the King of Japan: "Xingyuan and I are old acquaintances. We have a deep hatred and irreconcilable relationship. I am afraid there will be friction in this operation."
After hearing Zhuo Ba's words, Xing Yuan's heart skipped a beat. This move was too cruel. Zhuo Ba knew that he would definitely reveal the fact that he was a person in the ghost world, so he took the lead and used deep hatred as a protective umbrella.
In this way, even if you point out that he is a person in the ghost world, everyone will probably subconsciously believe that this is randomly identified because of deep hatred.
Chapter completed!