super unscrupulous student

Kong Wu looked at Zhuo Yifan and said with a smile: "Benefactor Zhuo is such a smart person, can't he think of it?"

He smiled slightly and continued: "Actually, you have seen this big demon before."

Zhuo Yifan was shocked, a little unbelievable: "Master, are you talking about... killing the Holy King?"

"This is the banner that Murong Qiansha, the Demon King of Thousand Killers, set up to protect his daughter. This Holy Lord of Killers is actually just a sliver of his obsession. He exists to kill any living beings who approach the kingdom, so as not to Affecting the safety of my daughter."

Zhuo Yifan was really taken aback.

Such a violent and ferocious killing star, the Slaughtering Saint, turned out to be just a trace of Mo Rong Qiansha's obsession.

How terrifying is the real Murong Qiansha?

"The killing sage's rampant killings have seriously threatened the guardian family of this secret realm. They gathered the power of the whole family to seal the killing sage who wanted to kill."

Zhuo Yifan sighed: "It's embarrassing that a father's love for his daughter has reached such a crazy level. The Sacred King of Killing guards the passage. If anyone wants to enter, he must be awakened, and the killing After Shengjun, he will kill wildly and will not allow any living beings to exist, this Murong Qiansha's plan is not bad."

Kong Wu said: "Murong Qiansha has ascended for tens of thousands of years, and now he can be regarded as a generation of demon kings in the real demon world. He is quite powerful. If he knows that someone has touched his daughter, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "Could it be possible that he can come to the lower realm?"

Kongwu chuckled, and said: "There are no absolutes in the world, and it's not like the devil king went down to the realm."

Zhuo Yifan was immediately indifferent. Ten thousand years ago, there was indeed a demon king who recruited experts from the eight major families of the demon world to carry out secret operations in the Holy Land of the Netherworld.

Since the main body who killed the holy king has become a master of the devil, he must be extremely powerful.

Dongfang Liang dared to touch bad luck, and he thought he had something to rely on.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Zhuo Yifan asked modestly.

Obviously, Kongwu's understanding of this place far exceeds Zhuo Yifan's.

Moreover, Zhuo Yifan didn't quite dare to believe in the eclipse now, no one knew what this weapon spirit was thinking, maybe it wanted to kill Zhuo Yifan.

Kong Wu took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan and said, "Does Master Zhuo have any good suggestions?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said: "This matter involves the devil, my little Mahayana monk, if I have any suggestions, I will follow the arrangement of the master."

"Benefactor Zhuo, don't underestimate yourself. It is a miracle in itself that you can cultivate the secret realm in the Mahayana period."

Zhuo Yifan smiled noncommittally.

In this case, of course he would not express his opinion without authorization.

Kongwu didn't know what he said to those ghosts through voice transmission, they flew out happily one by one, and rushed to the ground.

"Actually, benefactor Zhuo, you should have thought about it. These ghosts are actually the citizens who were killed by Murong Qiansha. Now that they have finally returned to their hometown, it is inevitable that they are a little excited."

Zhuo Yifan expressed his understanding, but he was somewhat puzzled: "Murong Qiansha should place his daughter in the safest place."

"What benefactor Zhuo said is very true. The safest place in this country is of course the imperial city."

Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up: "The treasure house of the imperial city?"

"It should be." Kong Wu said in a deep voice: "If there are still people who can find this place, their goal should also be the imperial city, let's go."

Since some ghosts are the subjects here, of course they know where the imperial city is.

With these ghosts leading the way, everyone went straight to the imperial city.

This country is not very big. With the full efforts of everyone, they traveled thousands of miles and arrived at the capital soon.

Murong Qiansha monopolizes a country by himself, so the capital is naturally the largest and most prosperous, with a length and breadth of more than a thousand miles.

What surprised Zhuo Yifan was that Kongwu didn't seem to be affected at all here, and his forward speed was very fast, comparable to teleportation.

It is estimated that this was done at will, and he did not show his real strength.

However, when they came to the capital, everyone was in a daze.

The capital city was severely damaged, half of the city gates collapsed, and there were ruins everywhere.

But what people never expected was that there were soldiers standing on the dilapidated city wall.

Densely packed, covering the entire city gate.

Countless sharp arrows, as well as magic cannons, can be described as fully armed.

Kong Wu said with a smile: "As expected, they are well prepared."

Zhuo Yifan frowned, and said in surprise: "This is the soldiers and horses of the Seventh Lost City. Their million-strong army is at the outermost periphery. How could they appear here directly?"

"Of course someone brought them a super teleportation device and teleported them here." Kongwu's wise eyes sparkled, as if everything was in his expectation.

"What should we do now? These people must have been sent by Dongfang Liang and used as sacrifices."

"That's not necessarily true. It doesn't look like a sacrifice at all now."

Zhuo Yifan looked at these heavily armed soldiers and said helplessly: "A million troops guard the four gates, and there are more than 20 people in each place. It is very difficult to get in."

Kong Wu said: "It's not difficult, it's simply impossible. Have you seen their weapons? Although these people's cultivation base is not high, the seventh secret realm has existed for millions of years, and they have mastered many ways to increase strength .”

Kongwu pointed to a magic cannon, and continued: "Don't underestimate this magic cannon, as long as it falls, within a radius of several thousand meters, you can't use any mana and magic power, which can completely invalidate the magic treasure."

Zhuo Yifan was shocked and said, "Is there such a weapon?"

"Of course, the arrows they carry are also extraordinary. They are polished from the bone of a space-type beast in the secret realm, and have the power to penetrate space. Just imagine, the enemy is completely limited in ability, But their attacks are still berserk, even if you are a true demon and a heavenly demon, I'm afraid you will still have hatred."

Zhuo Yifan gasped: "Yu Batian is really crazy, this is a desperate attempt!"

Of course only Yu Batian could mobilize millions of troops to carry out such desperate missions.

Yu Batian didn't know where he was, now it seemed that he was rescued by Dongfang Liang.

Faced with this situation, even stronger than Kongwu, he is helpless.

Although there are 10,000 warriors here, facing an army of [-]+, they really have no confidence at all.

What's more, these armies also possess magical weapons that are specially designed to deal with outside monks. Whoever dares to use them will probably be focused on fire.

Zhuo Yifan was anxious: "Dongfang Liang and An Chen should be cracking Murong Qiansha's protective circle at this moment. Once they get the blood of the real devil, things will get out of hand."

Zhuo Yifan really couldn't imagine how far a drop of blood from a super expert in the Golden Immortal Realm could raise a person?

Become a demon directly?