One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong didn't pull against that force, but adjusted her body directly, as if swimming towards the opponent.

The thing didn't know whether it was frightened by the boldness of the human race or what, but there was a sudden pause.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lingqiong drew out a knife and slashed at the thing wrapped around her ankle.

The thing is very soft, like water, and when the knife cuts it down, it seems like nothing.

passed through...

Ling Qiong tried to inject a little spiritual power into the knife, swung it again, and chopped it down.

This time, something was cut, and the sense of restraint on her ankles disappeared. She lightened her body and immediately went upstream.

But there was gradually a demonic energy in the water, entwined around, trying to trap her here.

Monster?

The demonic energy became more and more intense, and it was almost impossible to see anything in front of him.

clatter——

Ling Qiong was held by the wrist and fell into a broad embrace, then left the bottom of the water, breathing in the air full of flower fragrance.

The devil brought her to the ground, and the warm robe fell on Lingqiong's body. The wide robe completely covered her, only her wet head was exposed.

"Are you injured?" The man didn't show any emotion, as if he was just asking casually.

"No." The little girl didn't know if she was frightened, or she still hadn't recovered, she leaned against him limply.

The Demon King remained silent, and did not push her away. Instead, he supported her waist, half-circled her in his arms, and glanced at the calm hot spring with his red eyes.

He didn't do anything, but it was as if a bomb had been dropped into the hot spring. The water curtain exploded, and the water droplets that fell all over the sky avoided the place where the man was, and fell on the surrounding flowers and plants.

The magic energy wrapped around the flowers and plants, and they withered instantly.

Neighing came from the depths of the hot spring.

A cloud of devilish energy twisted and flew out, fleeing outside.

It's a pity that it collapsed silently into the void before running far.

Lingqiong: "What is that?" It is definitely not a monster.

"Magic thoughts."

The magic thought is formed after the death of the devil, if it is allowed to grow, it will be a trouble.

"It's not far from the holy mountain, right? It's surrounded by aura, how could it hide here?" Since it's related to the demons, aura shouldn't be a good thing for it.

"Good question." The Demon King smiled: "Unfortunately, it has died, so I'm afraid we won't know the answer."

"..."

The devil looked down at her, "You are too weak."

"..." Lingqiong felt a stab in the heart, and puffed out her cheeks to retort: ​​"I have been a vase in the Demon Palace for six years, what happened to my strength?"

There is no aura in the magic palace, even if you practice hard, there is probably no room for growth.

Only the Heart Sutra...

Ling Qiong has been practicing that Heart Sutra for a while, and she doesn't feel much change, just like the demons judged that this Heart Sutra is just an ordinary Heart Sutra, which is of little use.

But Feng Nantian said that in the later stage, the magic energy can be transformed into spiritual energy...

It is estimated that you have to persevere to see the results.

Lingqiong is fine anyway, so he should cultivate his body and mind.

...

...

Hot springs are out of order.

The Demon King picked her up horizontally, and instead of walking down the mountain, he flew directly down the mountain.

Ling Qiong felt the coldness of the wind blowing across her cheeks, and felt in a daze that she might have used the hot spring card by mistake.

Is it too late for her to say that she is injured?

She can be weaker!

Apparently it was too late, the Demon King stuffed her into the carriage and immediately set off back to the Demon Palace.

Ling Qiong shut herself up in the carriage.

That night, the autistic Lingqiong was woken up by Shining. Before she could figure out what Shining Dog was doing, there was noise outside.

Fight!

Ling Qiong pushed open the window and looked out.

A group of demons appeared from nowhere and launched a suicidal attack.

Ling Qiong saw that in the dark night, a man with a bone fan whirled around to harvest the heads, as if the god of death had come.

Under the moonlight, blood spattered.

The man is as immobile as a mountain, manipulating the bone fan to kill at will.

Ling Qiong immediately got out of the carriage, first found Yan Yao's position, and took the opportunity to move over.

Yan Yao was thinking why she came again, when she saw Ling Qiong leave suddenly.

Yan Yao was startled, but also a little angry, if you hide, just hide, what are you running around!

The little girl dragged her gorgeous skirt, like a night elf who had strayed into the battle.

Some demons have turned around and attacked her.

Ling Qiong didn't even look at it, and ran straight forward, her goal was clear and firm.

Yan Yao was blocked by the demons at this time, and it was impossible to pass by. From the corner of her eye, she watched the sharp weapons in the hands of the demons swinging at her.

But at this moment, the snow-white bone fan flew across the void, piercing the demon's neck, and a cold light flashed from the girl's skirt.

The demon clan crashed to the ground, the light and shadow in front of him gradually dimmed, and the last scene that was fixed in his eyes was the place where the girl ran past, and none of the demon clan was spared.

Ling Qiong was very fast, and arrived at the Demon King's side in an instant, and hid behind him.

Yan Yao, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Yan Yao was so angry that she twisted off the head of a demon.

Dare she just take herself as a transfer station?

Ling Qiong passed by, and the man put away the bone fan and stopped doing anything else.

There were not many demons left, and Yan Yao led the demons to kill them quickly.

As soon as the battlefield stopped, the demon clan came to report: "My lord, there has been a change in the demon palace."

The words "Magic Palace Birth Change" made the air quieter.

Even Yan Yao just clenched the saber in her hand and looked at the man standing under the moonlight without making a sound.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

I don't know how long it took, the Demon King laughed, and there was no anger or coldness in that laugh, but rather lightness.

But in this quiet night, that laughter seemed weird again.

The devil's laughter stopped abruptly, he took Ling Qiong into his arms, and disappeared in place in a flash.

...

...

The road back to the Demon Palace was much more difficult than Ling Qiong thought. Countless demons were in ambush, and the demon king was bound to be robbed and killed on the way.

They come one after another, without dying.

The demons who swarmed here obviously didn't know that their demon king had made a qualitative leap in the holy mountain, and they wanted to use the magic sea tactics to consume him to death.

Ling Qiong is also speechless, there are so many demons in the demon clan against him... Has he ruled a lonely? Usually, I don’t do much brainwashing, and get more loyal believers for myself.

Before, she thought that half of the demons would follow him, but now it seems that she was too optimistic.

However, the Lord didn't care at all.

Ling Qiong just looked at the Lord Demon King, paving a way with bloody means.

The bone fan drank blood, and it was completely blood-colored at this time.

She thought it was just the artistic conception of the card, but she didn't expect it to really change color.

"Wang, it's better not to kill so many." Ling Qiong couldn't help but speak out.

The Demon King threw away the knife he brought with him, and looked back at the girl standing in the pool of blood, "Are you scared?"

The girl said softly: "You've killed them all, if the human race comes... then who will fight?"

The demon king could feel that the little girl was serious when she said this, she was not afraid, nor was she joking, she was really thinking that the demons would be killed by him before the human race called.

"Yes, yes." The Demon King closed the bone fan and stretched out his hand towards her: "Then let them live."

Ling Qiong passed her hands over, and took hold of those hands that had killed countless demons but were not stained with a single drop of blood.

——Every krypton is empty——

Monthly pass, my dears!