I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1979: The Secret Script Countdown

Bai Ze had been observing Ram for a long time, and he was learning the knowledge of the silent world almost every day. But surprisingly, it was the Qingji people who learned how to communicate with Queen Ram first, because Ram chose them to be her translators.

"She is waiting, hoping that Lord Mountain God will go to the Silent Realm with her one day. She wants to have a good chat with Lord Mountain God, but not now. Because Lord Mountain God is not yet capable of replacing the Nine Hells Demon Lord, and does not know how to communicate with her."

The Qingji people explained to Lu Ziqing that while the Mountain God was observing her, she was also observing the Mountain God.

Lu Ziqing thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​collecting Ram's demon soul. It would be enough for him to let the second prince demonstrate how to deal with the blood demon and the shadow demon.

In the secret realm of the Valley of the Four Winds, everyone rested for a longer time this time.

The entire Hongmeng Academy was in an uproar. Princess Huyang's heartless laughter could be heard from time to time on the hilltop of the Four Winds Valley. For the first time, the name of a hero kept ringing in Hongmeng Academy. Second Prince, Second Prince... Warrior Cultivator, Warrior Cultivator...

"Who is the warrior Xiu?"

"That's the real man."

"Oh! They are all ruthless people, all real men!"

With tears in his eyes, Eunuch Wei sighed to the Emperor of Great Zhou who came rushing over: "Your Majesty, our Great Zhou has a successor, a successor!"

The Emperor of the Great Zhou groaned and said, I have seen that they are all good talents of yours truly!

After waking up, Madam Pang calmed down. Looking at the Second Prince's frail but determined figure, she suddenly relaxed completely from the bottom of her heart and said to the Emperor, "Brother Guang, my son is really different now."

The Emperor of the Great Zhou took a look and said: "It's cut off, but it doesn't matter, he is still our son."

"No," Pang Min said angrily, "He has really cut off all ties with his evil nature."

As long as the group is wiped out once more and resurrected, everyone's remains will be restored to their original state. However, the second prince gave people a different feeling. He had completely become the leader of these people and a disciple of the immortal sect who was worth relying on. His knife not only cut off... but also cut out a boundary, saying goodbye to his yesterday.

At this time, several timid junior brothers came to the Second Prince and his friends in the secret realm, holding countless treasures as if offering them treasures: "We have picked them up for everyone and washed them clean!"

Shock.

You all picked them up together, how can we tell whose things are whose? Suddenly, these teenagers who were not active in killing monsters and had problems picking up treasures were beaten by everyone and kept wailing.

The warrior looked up at the sky and said, "Let me die!" What's the point of picking them up and washing them? Keeping them as a souvenir? As long as he dies again, these things on the ground will disappear as part of his body when he is reborn.

The second prince said calmly to the warrior: "I know you want to die, but don't die yet. Let's go see what kind of monster is down there first."

The girls all blushed. For many of them, this was their first day at Hongmeng Academy. It was so exciting!
The boys were whispering to each other.

"Yan Shisan is not a good man. He must be doing it on purpose." "Why does he want to torture us?"

"I don't know, eh."

The second prince hesitated to speak and said, "In fact, you are implicated because of me."

Soon, a swirling blood mist appeared in front of everyone. In the mist was a huge skull face, laughing strangely.

"I smell the scent of blood..." Then, seeing more than a hundred small red suns, the skeleton's face froze and he felt a chill under his body. They are all, all, all ruthless people--!
A moment later, the team was wiped out as expected.

Soon, everyone returned to Manshen.

The second prince pointed out the characteristics of the blood demon: "This is an unprecedentedly powerful demon king. It is completely different from the ones we encountered before."

"The Blood Hell Demon King is the ruler of the Undead World. Its blood mist can control the blood of the living, causing them to boil and die; it can also make the dead submit and obey its orders."

"It can turn a world into a world of death in just a few days, destroying all the living. Turning all the people into an army of the undead."

"Numbers are meaningless to it. And it can fly, so it's hard to trap it."

"So we don't need a lot of people this time. The more people there are, the harder it will be to fight."

"The people who can transform into these three fates, Xingyuehai, Hongmeng Sect and Qiongyao Sect, stay." In the mind of the second prince, the following memory scene appeared: Xingyuehai's falling star attack is the main force that can hurt the blood demon. No matter how it flies in the air, the falling star can break through the blood mist and hit it, and create a void to suck the blood mist away. The Hongmeng Sect controls the mist to block the blood mist and protect other people, while using the sharpshooter to shoot the blood demon remotely. And the other key is the Qiongyao Sect, which releases all the bats to suck blood——!
The Qiong Yao School can treat the damage of blood boiling, and can also use the trained bats to suck the opponent's blood. Don't look at this guy as a skeleton, its flesh and blood have all turned into blood mist, and the bats can directly suck the blood mist. The more people you kill and the more blood you lose, the stronger and more terrifying the blood demon will be. On the contrary, if you suck its blood dry, the blood demon will die.

Lu Ziqing still came to see Pang Min as Dugu Bai. Pang Min was no longer in a hurry at this time. After fainting once, his mentality became stable instead.

"Dugu Bai, how long are you going to torture my son? This should be enough, right?" Pang Min felt that the second prince's knife blow was enough to prove his determination.

Regardless of whether he will eventually become the Demon Lord, the Second Prince is really trying to draw a clear line with his past. Isn't this enough to impress the immortal masters?

"Of course not." Lu Ziqing knew just by communicating with the sword that Yuxuzi and the others were becoming more wary of the Second Prince.

Because the performance of the Second Prince was too perfect. He had been repenting perfectly since the New Year. This was too fake. Demons are cunning. How cunning they are and how good they are at disguising themselves are completely beyond people's imagination, let alone the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord is shameless, he can pretend to be more upright than any disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"Your Majesty, Madam," Lu Ziqing said in a deep voice, "The Second Prince can guess that his every move is now under the surveillance of the immortal masters. So no matter how touching he behaves, it may be fake. His current performance is not enough to dispel the immortal masters' doubts."

"What is your script like?" Pang Min was very curious, but for her son to return to her, she knew she had to be patient.

"It's a secret, it won't work if I tell you." Lu Ziqing kept it a secret, "It's almost there, count down to three."