The strongest starting system

Chapter 842

Zhao Wushuang was bathed in the blue light of the system panel, and he discovered a new difference.

The last level has been promoted to Demon God Master.

In the past, from immortality to immortality, they all belonged to the scope of cultivating gods, but now they have suddenly become the ruler of demon gods.

It should be because he has mastered the law of darkness.

The law of killing and the law of law and darkness all originated from demons, so it is no wonder that the system will give such a judgment.

Zhao Wushuang felt very calm about this. He could know from Tuntian Demon Sage that martial artists on the Shenwu Continent had an innate discrimination against demons, but this situation would no longer exist in the universe.

In the universe, demons are powerful existences, divided into many races, and most people dare not take the initiative to provoke the demons.

Although the Demon Race has fallen from the glory of the ancient times to the current one, no one dares to easily challenge this dying lion.

The dream that Zhao Wushuang was brought into was a bit strange. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and towering giant skeletons, all of which had a strong impact on his consciousness.

The voice that sounded at the end also reminded him that the origin of the law of darkness is not simple, and there may be other stories behind it.

That voice claimed to be the Lord of the Demon Realm, and this place should not be on the Shenwu Continent.

Zhao Wushuang was immersed in his consciousness and groped for a long time, but he didn't find any movement of the law of darkness.

It seems that the only time to try it out is in the next battle.

Putting his mind away, Zhao Wushuang asked:
"Old monster, do you know the existence of Demon Realm?"

"Demon Realm?"

Swallowing Demon Sage fell into deep thought.

"The Holy Land of the Demon Race is Fengdu Ghost City. It was very prosperous and brilliant in the past, but with the end of the Demon Race, various ethnic groups in ancient times rose up and attacked it. Fengdu Ghost City entered the turbulence of time and space in an unprecedented war. It hasn't appeared since then."

"The Demon Realm you mentioned may be just a general term. After all, the Demon Race is now divided, and the leaders of each territory want to be kings and hegemony. It is not surprising to have some high-profile names."

Zhao Wushuang nodded, feeling that what Swallowing Demon Saint said made sense.

But then he reacted.

"Hey, how did you learn to use the word tall?"

The Swallowing Demon Sage groaned and said, "The old man keeps up with the trend of the times, what's the matter with saying a few popular words?"

"Tsk tsk, didn't you learn these words from me?"

"Nonsense! I have traveled the universe for a hundred years, and I have never seen any scenery. These things can't be simpler!"

"Okay, then I'll believe you. Um... am I drunk alone?"

"Drunkenness makes that beauty a couple."

Swallowing Demon Sage blurted out.

"Hahaha, you still said you didn't learn from me."

Zhao Wushuang patted his legs and laughed.

"You... Huh, Xiao Xiao, I don't bother to care about you."

"All right, all right, stop pretending, we have to hurry out."

Zhao Wushuang stood up and stretched.

Beyond the top of the mountain is still a wasteland, with jagged rocks, strong winds, and the gloomy sky give people a heavy sense of suffocation.

In such an environment, very few creatures can survive, and the weeds standing stubbornly on the steep mountain wall are one of the few representatives of tenacity.

Zhao Wushuang was currently in the southern part of the dark forest, which was the closest place between Zhongzhou and the restricted area of ​​life.

Along the way, he didn't use Dou Yun again. After all, there would definitely be a large-scale search on Hongyan's side, and people from the Soul Palace might also be involved.

Better still be careful.

Zhao Wushuang walked along the boundless wasteland.

After devouring the law of darkness, his physical body has been improved in another way. With a single thought, he can summon a layer of magic armor.

This pair of armor billowed with black smoke, wrapping him in it, like a demon descended into the world.

The law of darkness was also arranged in Zhao Wushuang's mind, turning into a small ball of light floating up and down.

When Zhao Wushuang pulled his consciousness to touch the ball of light, his expression became a little dazed, and when he regained consciousness, he returned to the original point.

It seems that the law of darkness is not so easy to penetrate.

Zhao Wushuang had no choice but to continue on his way. If he couldn't use Tun Dou Yun, his speed would be slower.

When walking to an oasis, Zhao Wushuang stopped because he found a change in the universe bag.

Opening the bag, the deer fell out of it.

"This... where is this?"

The little deer turned his head and looked around, his eyes full of horror.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Facing the murderous Zhao Wushuang, Xiaolu looked very flustered.

Zhao Wushuang tied her up, threw her on the grass, and asked condescendingly:

"Now your life and death are under my control. You can answer whatever I ask you, otherwise you can go to see Lord Yan. Do you understand?"

Xiaolu could only nod his head.

"Now tell me, what is that disc you use? Where did it come from, and why can you use it to control my mental power."

The deer was silent.

"It's okay if you don't say anything."

Zhao Wushou sucked it with his palm, and in the wasteland desert, several poisonous scorpions wielding their pincers were caught in his hand.

"If you don't say anything, I will seal your body with Yuanli, and then put these scorpions in, let them shuttle through your internal organs, eat your kidneys, and then drill out of your body come out."

"During this process, your consciousness will remain awake, and you will not die completely until the blood is exhausted."

An extremely sinister smile gradually appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face.

The more Xiaolu listened, the paler his face became.

She watched the poisonous scorpion in Zhao Wu's hands become teary, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Don't kill me, I'm afraid..."

The deer cried and shouted.

Zhao Wushuang was stunned.

Please, I just want to scare you with this, why are you crying so seriously?

The crying was deafening, making Zhao Wushuang's ears almost callused.

He had never coaxed a crying girl, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to kill you."

Zhao Wushuang said helplessly.

The deer's cries gradually died down.

"really?"

she asked tentatively.

"..."

Seeing her tears streaming down again, Zhao Wushuang hurriedly said:
"really."

Little Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you, but my mother is in their hands. They said that they will let my mother go only if I obey their orders."

"So I'm sorry, I can only choose to attack you..."

There was a hint of apology on Xiaolu's delicate face.

Zhao Wushuang was thoughtful, and then asked:
"Did you see your mother being arrested by them?"

Fawn frowned and recalled for a while.

(End of this chapter)