Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 4 Be My Slave

Just after the Qushan Blind Sword Forest was ingested by the prodigal son, an angry roar came from a mysterious space on the Flowing Island outside the Eastern Sea of ​​Shenzhou.

"Ah...! Who dares to steal my dragon head!"

In the midst of anger, amidst the roar of endless pain, the entire space was unexpectedly turbulent.

In the center of the space, a person dressed in plain clothes, with a more beautiful face than a woman, slowly opened his eyes while sitting cross-legged.

"You made a mistake!"

As soon as these words came out, the angry roar in the entire space suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, a huge evil phantom with eight heads and three tails and wings appeared.

"How can God fail!"

"Your dragon head has been wiped out!" It is affirmation, but also doubt and temptation.

"Mo Zhaonu, you are wrong. The head of the gods is immortal. How can a mere mortal be able to destroy it. It is just hidden by people with a secret method. When the god finds it back, he must let his soul return to the underworld!"

However, this self-deceiving explanation did not convince Mo Zhaonu.

Slowly closing his eyes, he didn't pay attention to that evil shadow anymore.

Soon after, several secret orders were issued from the Passing Island and went straight to Shenzhou.

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Inside the Yunhai Xianmen, seeing Yun Huizi's infinity, he told the story of Jian Langya in detail.

"You mean that the whereabouts of the original demon king are unknown, but...the person who wants to take away Jian Langya is probably not arranged by the demon king!"

As the father of Infinite, the original Demon Lord used to be an existence he admired, but the Holy Mother and Nine Infants, as the resurrected Demon Lord, even sacrificed Infinite's younger sister, which also made him no longer attached to Youjie, only left with hatred.

Unexpectedly, Yun Huizi would defend the demon king, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Why can't it be the Demon Lord?"

"Do you think that Tianji is not prepared for the resurrection of the demon king?"

Yun Huizi thought for a while, and the manifestation of Infinity now is that it is no longer the cocoon of the Youjie in the past, and his heart has also changed under the influence of the earth.

Immediately, he no longer concealed it, and explained: "When the trainees returned to the Netherworld that day, Tianji had an agreement with the Demon Lord not to invade the miserable realm.

Just in case the Demon Lord breaks the contract, he has back-ups.

If the demon king raises the heart of aggression, the backhand left by Tianji will be activated.

If what I expected is correct, the Demon Lord should be blank now! "

"This...!" Unlimited knew in his heart that Yun Huizi's words might be true, after all, as the supreme leader of Youjie, the Demon King couldn't disappear for no reason.

For some reason, the figure of the prodigal son slowly appeared in Infinite's mind.

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Just when all parties were about to move, in a hidden place in a difficult situation, an ordinary flagon was randomly discarded under a big tree.

And inside the flagon, the prodigal son was lazily lying on a bamboo recliner.

Beside him, Bai Chuan Linghua couldn't move, he could only look viciously at the leisurely man there, wishing to eat his flesh and tear him apart.

"You don't have to look at me like this, even the evil god of Yaqi can't find it here. How about it, are you ready to be my slave?"

"You are dreaming!"

For the fight against Bai Chuan Linghua, Piao Piao prodigal son admired it very much, if not for this, even if his figure is charming, coquettish and charming, it would not be worth his trouble.

"Dreams are always there!" With a slight smile, the prodigal son said slowly: "The way of life and death is cruel and ruthless. If Chi Luo knows that you have become my slave, guess what he will think?"

"you……!"

The words of the prodigal son made Bai Chuan Linghua's heart skip a beat.

The long-term emotional fetters have already exhausted her, from a human body to a demonic body that is neither human nor ghost.

What supported her to survive was her expectations for Chi Luo, her persistence and commitment to the way of life and death.

"You win! I can be your slave, but you must also kill me!"

"No, no, no!" The prodigal son released Bai Chuan Linghua's restraint, shook his head and said, "A beauty like you, how could I be willing to let you be released so easily!"

Frowning, Bai Chuan Linghua's figure flashed, grabbed the prodigal son by the neck, and said coldly: "Since you don't agree, I have no choice but to kill you!"

The prodigal son remained motionless, and said indifferently: "You can't kill me! The evil god of Baqi gathered your soul and nourished it with evil power. You are indeed immortal. But if you want to kill you, it's not difficult, but in this way It's not worth it! Don't you want to take revenge on the bad god for making your life worse than death? Don't you want to kill the bad god?"

Although Bai Chuan Linghua didn't want to admit it, her intuition told her that what the person in front of her was talking about was not a lie, and it seemed that he really had a way to deal with the bad god.

Slowly loosening his arm, Bai Chuan Linghua said coldly: "You want to kill the evil god?"

"Ha! Since he claims to be a god, he is also called an evil god. He is just a ridiculous frog in a well! It is not difficult for the Lord to kill him!"

"Tell me, how can I kill the evil god! If it's true, I will be your slave!"

"Okay, since that's the case! Then you'd better listen to my orders! Of course you don't have to!"

After finishing speaking, the prodigal son stroked his chin, looked at Bai Chuan Linghua with a playful smile and said, "Hey, call me master!"

Anger, unwillingness, and other emotions filled Bai Chuan Linghua's heart instantly, but after a long time, only heard: "Master... people!"

"Hahaha..., not bad, not bad, the master is very happy! It's a reward!"

Not long after, under Bai Chuan Linghua's angry eyes, the wild laughter of the prodigal son came from the entire space.

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The next day, Bai Chuan Linghua, who had returned from the miserable situation in Corpse Hu Mountain, had just passed through the barrier in the mountain when he saw Chi Luo coming towards him, with anxious expressions on his brows and eyes.

When he came to him, he asked with concern, "Why are you doing this? What happened?"

Dodging Chi Luo's arm that was stretched out to help, Bai Chuan Linghua was indifferent as if seeing a stranger.

"Nothing to do with you!"

Chi Luo retracted his arm hesitantly, and sighed: "You are still so helpless!"

"The dragon head is no longer in Qushan Blind Sword Forest, it was taken away by someone! Mission failed!"

Chi Luo was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Who took it?"

"I don't know, the other party only left a sentence, if you want the dragon's head, go to Youjie to find him."

Chi Luo immediately became hesitant. As the eight tribes of Tianxie, he had already investigated the strength of Youjie.

It's just that I can't figure out why the other party left such a message.

Just as he was about to ask again, Bai Chuan Linghua gave him an indifferent look, then turned around and left.

Chi Luo looked at the back who was about to leave, and hurried forward.

Said in an unquestionable tone: "I will take you to heal your wounds!"

"No need...!"

Before the words finished, Chi Luo grabbed Bai Chuan Linghua's arm, not allowing her to refuse any more.

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(End of this chapter)