Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 874 Poison Doctor Ninth Miss, Feng Ni Nine Heavens

"This is where I should stay. It's so comfortable." Ye Sheng took a deep breath of the devilish energy in the air, completely relaxing his mind and body.

The central city is the territory of the Protoss, and the spiritual energy is very strong. Although there is also demonic energy, it is much sparser, and the gas in the magic palace is all demonic energy, without a trace of spiritual energy. Such a great environment allows Ye Sheng to practice magic charm. The portrait seems to have found the base camp.

Nangong Yin heard his little wife praise the Demon Palace, and smiled lightly: "This is your home, and you will be the Queen of the Demon Race in the future, so you will naturally like this place."

As soon as Nangong Yin appeared, the other magic cultivators in the magic palace sensed it. They happily transformed their bodies into black mist floating in the air, jumping around to express their joy.

Demon cultivators are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature. They are obsessed with the rule that the strong are respected. Nangong Yin is the most powerful god of the demon clan. His blood is also formed by the condensed demon energy of heaven and earth, so he is an inviolable noble in the hearts of demon cultivators. The ultimate leader, no magic cultivator will suspect betrayal of this destined leader, the only thing they will do is surrender and obey.

The cohesion of all the demon cultivators of the demon clan is united on Nangong Yin. Although there are aristocratic families and big families in the demon palace, and their rights are not low, they are more aware of another identity-the servant and entourage of the demon god. An old monster of thousands of years is also one level lower than the demon god, and he can only obey any orders of the demon god.

Ye Sheng looked at the lively and excited black mist floating in the sky, and asked amusedly, "Are they welcoming you?"

Nangong Yin raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He stretched out his wide palm and released a dark light towards the black mist. Roaring, the jumping became more joyful, and then it changed from a three-dimensional black mist to spread on the ground, neatly spread under the sky, a black piece, as if kneeling down.

Ye Sheng could feel the respect and admiration emanating from those black mist. They are all the people of the Demon God, they regard the Demon God as their heaven, and serve the Demon God all their lives.

Ye Sheng felt her heart beating non-stop. Seeing the group of demon cultivators kneel down to Nangong Yin, she also felt an unspeakable excitement in her heart, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

She turned her head and looked at the man standing beside her. He was tall and handsome, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, as if he was the most outstanding work in the sky, and there was no imperfection. The man stood alone, standing in the center of the magic palace, with his body It exudes a turbulent aura that is not afraid of the sky and the earth, which fascinates people deeply.

Sensing his little wife's gaze, Nangong Yin turned his head slightly, looked softly at the woman beside him, took Ye Sheng's hand, and passed on his warmth to her, giving her a stable look .

"Shengsheng, as I said, we will be together forever."

Ye Sheng opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he saw Nangong Yin elegantly raised their intertwined hands, looked at the sky with deep eyes, slightly lifted his thin lips, and his voice was as cold as snow.

"I hereby declare that Ye Sheng will be my wife, the queen of the demon clan, and your leader!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

As soon as Nangong Yin finished speaking, there was a burst of deafening cheers, and the entire magic palace was shaking non-stop. The terrifying momentum rose into the sky, and the hearts of the people who watched were excited.

"The Demon Queen of the Demon Race—"

"My leader—"

(End of this chapter)