From NPC To Overlord

A thousand years ago, Mo Zunlou found Feipeng, the **** of war in the God Realm, and fought privately for three days and three nights.

After being discovered by the gods, Feipeng was demoted to the world for dereliction of duty.

Immortals are not the same as ordinary people, dragons do not live with snakes, and the tower is too high, so high that if you look around, you can hardly find anyone who can stand by his side.

Without Fei Peng, Zhonglou can only live a life of loneliness and defeat from now on.

As for the Heavenly Emperor, who is in charge of the power of the six realms and is almost the embodiment of the will of Heaven, Mo Zunlou has never regarded him as an opponent.

Over the years, Mo Zun Lou has never given up searching for Fei Peng's reincarnation.

Not long ago, his subordinates in the human world finally gained something!

"You are too weak now, wake up the memory of your previous life as soon as possible, and return to your divine position!"

"Feipeng, this seat is waiting for you!"

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Human world.

A **** battle is breaking out in the branch of the Korean Demon Society.

Nightshade led the elders and disciples of the Wuzu Hall to resist the siege from the Demon Society and the Korean army with difficulty.

This time, she led seven elders and hundreds of elite disciples, and planned to take down the largest branch of the Demon Society in Korea through a surprise attack.

But I thought but fell into a trap.

Not only did the top officials of the Demon Society wait here early, but a Korean army of more than 100,000 suddenly rushed out, completely trapping the people in Wuzu Hall.

Nightshade's battle robe was already stained with blood. She wanted to use the sword in her hand to cut a passage, but in the face of thousands of troops, her unparalleled swordsmanship seemed very insignificant.

After fierce battles and defeats again and again, in the end, she and a few elders were the only masters left in the Martial Ancestor Hall. All the disciples were besieged and killed. Now that the army has surrounded them, she is not far from complete defeat.

But there is still hope in her heart.

Maybe because of the twins, she had a special telepathy with Gu Chong since she was a child.

Gu Chong believed that when he was in danger, Gu Chong would definitely be able to sense it.

As long as Gu Chong can come, everything will be reversed, and the Martial Ancestor Hall will turn defeat into victory!

"persist in!"

This was the only thought in her heart, she was looking forward to the moment when Gu Chong came to rescue.

But she is destined to be disappointed, because everything here is deceived, and outsiders cannot detect the slightest.

"die!"

Nightshade swung her sword and cut off the head of a Korean expert in front of her.

She also didn't know how much blood of the enemy was stained on this armor.

But in the end, she was captured by Korean masters because of her lack of physical strength.

"As expected of the Jade Rakshasa of the Martial Ancestor Hall, he actually killed tens of thousands of soldiers of this king!"

The crowd dispersed, and a middle-aged man in a royal robe stepped forward under the crowd, looking at Solanum nigrum with a strange look on his face.

Nightshade knew him. This man was the king of Korea. Before, he wanted his second son to join the Martial Ancestor Hall, but now he showed his fangs so quickly, and colluded with the Demon Society.

"A duplicitous guy, Martial Ancestor will not let you go."

Nightshade stared at his face and said coldly.

"Martial ancestor... Hahaha!"

King Han suddenly laughed, "As long as I become a magic sword, I will be a **** in the world! What is the ancestor of Wu!"

"Magic sword?" Nightshade raised an eyebrow.

She felt as if she was caught in some conspiracy.

"You'll know soon, take it away!"

King Han waved his sleeves, and soon two Korean masters pushed Solanum nirvana into the car.

Nightshade's eyes were blindfolded, and it took an unknown amount of time before she saw the light again.

After getting off the carriage, I saw that this was a huge underground palace.

"National teacher, the person you want has been brought!"

King Han bowed respectfully to the gate of the underground palace.

"Crack!"

The gate of the long-closed Sword Casting God Palace slowly opened. As the gate slowly opened, King Han saw the situation inside. In the pure blue fire, a black sword was suspended on it. Breathing out the mighty sword light, King Han could sense the terrifying divine power from such a distance.

The legend of the magic sword is indeed true, and there is such a vision in the furnace. Such a thought flashed in King Han's heart.

"Master, this is the Jade Rakshasa in the Martial Ancestor Hall!"

King Han walked to the black-robed alchemist by the fire and said.

"Yes, it is indeed a pure yin body!"

The black-robed alchemist glanced at Solanum nigrum, who was being controlled by a Korean master, and said lightly.

"The magic sword is the evil of heaven and earth, but it is a very yin thing. If you use her sacrificial sword, it will be completely released!"

"Of course, the great king will restore Korea, and even his ambition to rule the world is just around the corner!"

The black-robed alchemist's voice said with a strong bewitching power.

"Everything has to do with Lao Guoshi. If this king can really use the magic sword to rule the world, he will definitely establish the country teacher's magic **** as the state religion, and enjoy the incense of the world!"

King Han said excitedly that at this time he was also a big gamble. If he succeeded, he would say that, if he failed, the revenge of the Martial Ancestor Hall alone would make one's scalp tingle.

But he had no choice but to follow the Demon Society all the way to the dark.

After getting the affirmative answer from the black-robed alchemist, he knew that he had made the right bet.

After speaking, he turned around, left Solanum nigrum, and left the Sword Casting Palace with several other masters.

"You are the head of the Demon God Society? You put so much effort into refining this magic sword?"

After King Han left, Solanum nigrum spoke lightly.

Although she is about to face death, she has an unprecedented peace in her heart.

"The Demon Society was indeed founded by me, but it wasn't for a broken sword."

The black-robed alchemist smiled.

Nightshade asked curiously, "What is that for? The world?"

"No, it's all just for one person..."

"Your imperial brother, Long Yang!"

When the black-robed alchemist said this, Solanum nigrum's eyes changed instantly.

"Who are you?"

Long Kui let out a sweet voice and began to struggle violently, the emperor is her anti-scale, she will never allow anyone to hurt him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't worry, I didn't mean to harm him, on the contrary, I wanted to help him..."

The black-robed alchemist seemed to know what Solanticum was thinking, so he said: "You know, your brother is Long Yang, the reincarnation of the **** of war in the gods. opponent!"

"Unfortunately, he violated the rules of heaven. After reincarnation, his strength is not as good as before. The master wants him to restore his strength as soon as possible. As a subordinate, he naturally needs to share the master's worries. You say, what can stimulate him more than love What? Hahaha…”

The black-robed alchemist laughed wildly, and nightshade wanted to say something, but he didn't give him a chance to speak.

"I would like to know, what kind of expression did your imperial brother have when he saw his own sister being forged into a magic sword!"

The voice of the black-robed alchemist was like the whisper of a devil.

"Unfortunately, you didn't have the chance to see it!"

A chuckle suddenly came from the black-robed alchemist's ear.

At this moment, a golden giant palm that shattered the sky suddenly came and grabbed the nightshade, saving her from the sea of ​​flames at the last minute.

Then, a slender figure emerged from the void and appeared in this sword-forging palace.

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