Chapter 119 Woohoo~ Brother
Shen Gong was speechless and could only look expectantly at Mu beside him.
Now, only the two demons can survive here by relying on each other.
Mu, who was unwilling to withdraw his sword light, now felt a little resentful that he was weak.
Otherwise, how could fellow Taoist Qiao Li die in front of his eyes?
"Shen Gong is violent to fellow Taoist fellow Daoist!"
There are weird creeping forces in front of them staring at them resentfully, and there are big monsters and demon spirits watching behind them.
But it must never let any more demons die in front of it!
He took a deep breath, his eyes showing determination.
"I will lure them away later. Fellow Taoist, please run away as much as possible."
After saying that, the sword light fiercely stirred up thousands of layers of snow, and slashed like a dragon towards the increasingly resentful Creepy!
As for himself, his body glowed with fluorescence, and he strode straight towards the big demon spirit to kill him!
It must use its own natural ability to withstand the attack of the big demon spirit and gain a glimmer of hope for fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao to escape!
The battle broke out instantly, and Shen Gongbao was moved to tears, "Fellow Taoist, please..."
The sound stopped suddenly and was blown away by the sudden violent wind and snow.
The sword light was intense and the fluorescence bloomed. Mu raised his head again, only to find that his surroundings had turned into a vast expanse of white, and he could not see anything.
When it once again inspired the sword light to strike deeper, the feeling of emptiness also indicated that the great demon spirit had disappeared.
Mu raised his sword nervously, suddenly feeling helpless and lonely.
In the vast whiteness, only the sound of wind and snow howled, and both the great demon spirit that wanted to harm it and fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao that it wanted to protect suddenly disappeared.
In the vast white space, it was the only demon that could be seen, standing here alone.
Where are you all?
…
"So you are here." In the boundless East Pole, a tall figure appeared above a sea area and said gently to the plankton on the sea.
"The world is indeed full of wonders. Plankton can turn into monsters." The tall figure sighed and smiled.
This world has become more and more exciting since more and more high-level monsters are doing weird things.
The plankton in front of me turned into a monster. It was probably the work of an old friend.
"But it's not easy to become a demon, and it's even more difficult after becoming a demon, let alone you who live and die."
"Well, since we have met, it means we are destined, and I will come to help you."
The plankton on the sea surface raised its head in confusion. It didn't understand why it could hear the words of the tall figure in front of it clearly.
It's like it doesn't know why it suddenly became self-aware.
Hazy brilliance suddenly fell from this tall figure, and Plankton suddenly noticed that time around him had slowed down.
No, it's not that it's slower, but that its lifespan is longer.
"This is a drop of my natal green liquid. It should help you live through three thousand sun and moon reincarnations. I hope you can seize this opportunity and practice hard."
The tall figure smiled gently, and after teaching it some practice methods again, he flashed and the sea surface became calm again.
Plankton with green leaves extending their lifespan, absorbing the thunder of heaven and earth in a daze.
Suddenly, thunderclouds gathered and violent thunder filled the sea area.
Youyou live and die, even if you become a demon, you still can't live for more than a day.
But if they transcend their own boundaries, then what kind of miracles can this, the weakest creature in the world, produce in this era?
The demon who accidentally created it didn't know it, nor did the tall figure who was destined to meet him didn't know it.
They all have their own things to do and their own paths to practice.
And because of this, no one knows that plankton was once the most powerful life form in this world.
…
As the saying goes, nothing happens by chance, but at a banquet in a cave.
A demon with two sarcomas on its head and a carrot-like body was proudly showing off to the crystal demon who came to the banquet.
This is a rare ice elf pet. It is the only one keeping this kind of pet within a hundred miles.
"Hiss, what a treasure! You are worthy of being a Titled Douluo. The treasure is unparalleled!"
"Yes, yes, if you look around for hundreds of miles, in terms of wealth, who can compare with Titled Douluo!"
"Exactly, exactly."
"I feel the same way."
"..."
Flattery sounds kept coming from the mouths of other monsters attending the banquet, making the titled Douluo laugh so hard that his carrot belly trembled.
Although it is not strong within a hundred miles, it has a lot of wealth!
And with the Blood River King at his back, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him?
Being a demon is not only about fighting and killing, but also about being a demon.
If you come out to hang out, you will be useless if you know how to fight. The one with a big background is really big!
Titled Douluo listened triumphantly to the flattery of the other demons, completely ignoring the increasingly agitated and weird expression of the ice elf in the cage.
So they all died, dying of fear and despair.
The wind and snow suddenly started blowing in the cave, and the whistling chill made the faces of the monsters who were flattering them just now change greatly.
Angry scoldings, noisy sounds of fear, and chaotic sounds sounded in the wind and snow.
Various kinds of natal abilities appear.
However, after a group of ice elf soldiers arrived, these voices gradually became weaker.
When Smeyer arrived, only the main demon of this cave was still alive.
Titled Dou Luo shivered, and trembled in fear: "I, I am the blood... blood river king's demon, you can't kill me, you can't kill me..."
The elegant Smeyer slowly landed in front of the cage, glanced at the frightened Titled Douluo, and said lightly:
"killed!"
"yes!"
"No, no!" The voice stopped suddenly, and only one lifelike ice sculpture was left in the cave.
After flicking the cage to break it, the ice elf trapped in the cage finally flew out with tears of joy and threw herself into Smeyer's arms.
"Oh...brother."
The wind and snow were howling, and the surrounding soldiers had already quietly gone outside.
Smeyer lovingly touched his sister's head, "Don't be afraid, they are all dead."
"And don't worry, all the monsters will not let you go."
"I promise you, soon, very soon, you will see those rude and barbaric monsters holding their heads and begging for mercy."
"Sooner or later the glory of the God of Ice and Snow will fill the whole world."
Its voice is very soft, and as soon as the wind and snow blow, you can no longer hear the whispering in it.
The monsters in this world are making progress, and the ice elves have never given up on becoming stronger.
It is impossible not to make progress in peaceful times, because they will not be exterminated no matter what.
But when there are hostile races that can threaten your life, you must make progress, and you must make progress quickly!
Because you are slow, you will die!
Chapter completed!