Don’t Mess with Shennong

The hot-blooded boy died. When the call came, the moment the live broadcast resumed, all the audience watching his live broadcast saw his corpse, hanged from the ceiling by a hadron.

The powerful Reiki Recovery app has the function of automatic recovery of the program, but it cannot recover the scenes that occurred within ten seconds of the power failure.

Hanging a cultivator in ten seconds, no cultivator would believe it.

But the "hot-blooded boy" is indeed dead.

"It's a monster, it must be done by those evil monsters! It's too despicable, too cruel!"

"Fortunately, the Ping An layman has been chasing and killing these monsters. It really made them a climate. All of us cultivators are finished!"

"Kill, these **** monsters are damned! This is a provocation! Everyone only has a clue about the monster, which must be disclosed on the forum. The cultivators near us form a mutual aid group. Only if they find the clue of the monster, we will hunt them. !"

When Wang Ping'an saw these news and these replies, he smiled with satisfaction.

Really, this is the spirit and spirit that Human Race should have. It's all on your own, that won't work.

Backed by mountains and fell down, relying on everyone to run.

I will return to the immortal realm after all, no matter how the big bosses above arrange, I must return to the immortal realm.

The remaining demons in the human world will eventually be eliminated by the human race.

Wang Pingan had a hunch that he might return to the immortal world soon.

The demons remaining in the world cannot be cleaned up by themselves.

Thinking about this, he rushed to the address of the "hot-blooded boy" and came to the scene where he was killed.

At this moment, there are still tens of thousands of cultivators staying in his live broadcast room, watching the man hanging from the ceiling.

Wang Pingan's figure appeared in the screen, which excited all the audience.

"It's Ping An, he arrived at the scene, is he trying to avenge the hot-blooded boy?"

"Yes, in a sense, this hot-blooded boy also died for our human cultivators, and it was his king who died safely! He can avenge this hot-blooded boy, and it is right for him!"

"If you have grudges, you must avenge it, even if you are far away, you will be punished! Ping An, you must help this child with revenge!"

Wang Pingan ignored the messages on the live broadcast screen. He glanced at the corpse of the hot-blooded boy, lifted him up with force, and took off the rope from the ceiling.

Then cast the tracing spell, a fuzzy gray shadow, appeared on the back of the hot-blooded boy at the moment of the power failure, pinched his neck, and hung him from the ceiling.

Afterwards, the power returned to normal and the gray figure disappeared.

Wang Ping'an raised his brows, his nose smelled of the scent of demons in the traceability spell, his figure shook, and he disappeared from the room.

Throughout the live broadcast room, the practitioners who saw the whole process were stunned.

Because the magic that Wang Ping'an had displayed was beyond their knowledge.

"It turns out that spells can be used like this? He can trace the origin? Can disappear out of thin air? Can fly with swords? This is the real fairy family spell!"

"It always feels that Wang Ping'an is not a human being. He has such a cultivation level at a young age. Just ask the entire cultivation world, which cultivator has his realm level?"

"Regardless of whether he is human or not, he has always been fighting for the safety of our humanity, and working hard, we can't slander him behind! Even if I was a pirate before, I am silently rewarding him and buying his genuine stickers. support him!"

In a cave closest to this city, there are a few demons grilling a few human-shaped meat racks.

The fragrant human barbecue has a natural fragrance.

A few demons have already shed water.

Humans eat beasts and demons eat humans. This seems to be the normal arrangement of the food chain.

However, one of the gray demons suddenly felt shocked.

"Huh? I feel that my eyelids are jumping so badly that something bad seems to happen? Today, I killed a little cultivator who provokes our demons. You won't provoke a master of human cultivators, right?"

The gray demon looked around vigilantly, thinking in his uncertain heart.

After he sneaked over from the immortal world, he had gathered more than a dozen of the same kind who had also sneaked over. In the demon area of ​​the immortal world, he who called the wind and called the rain, in this spiritually thin mortal world, almost died because he could not find a suitable possession object.

It is simply too tragic.

Fortunately, at the last minute, he found a human being on the verge of death and possessed it. When the opponent left his soul, the demon's remnant soul merged with the opponent's soul to form a special creature model.

Being like a person but not a person, like a ghost but not a ghost, it is also in line with the practice of their shadow demons.

Therefore, his strength quickly recovered, and he has become the leader of the demons in this area.

Today, when he used the account of a human cultivator to log in to the Jianghu forum, he saw the provocative post of the "hot-blooded boy", and he was angry at that time.

Follow the other party's public address, find the other party, and destroy the other party without much effort.

The human world, as it is, is all weak.

This is the same as he expected.

It's just that the target is Ping An Emperor, who is a bit powerful, and even the high-level elites of the devil world like Mo Wangchuan are not opponents.

"Hehe, killing such **** is as simple as drinking water. Even if I feel restless, what can I do?" Thinking of this, the gray demon laughed.

"My lord, this human being is cooked, or is it the old rule to give you the most tender heart?" the little demon who was cooking next to him asked flatly.

"Heart and liver are mine. Today, the deity has done a big thing. He consumed too much and was a little hungry. Leave me more meat on my thighs." The gray demon instructed his subordinates.

"Is one leg enough? I have two more!" A man's voice suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Enough...No, who are you?" The gray demon, suddenly startled, jumped up from the ground, showing a terrifying expression, staring out of the cave.

"I am your uncle!" As he said, Wang Pingan's figure had appeared at the entrance of the cave, and a bronze lamp was suspended above his head. Illuminated the entire cave.

"Emperor Ping An! No, it is Emperor Ping An! All the demons are on guard, fight with him!"

In an instant, more than a dozen monsters, shouting in horror, took out the magic weapon and magic weapon, gathered together nervously, and confronted Wang Ping An.

"Kill my human monk, die!" Wang Ping'an didn't talk nonsense, his figure flashed and he reached the middle of the monster, the blade of his hand flickered, and the thunder roared.

It's sizzling, for an instant, it seems a century has passed.

A corpse fell on the ground. The corpse of the demon, along with soul fragments, turned into pus in a weird rancidity.

Wang Pingan took out his phone, took a few photos, and sent them to the Reiki Recovery app.

Without any explanation, everyone understood what the scene was.

Especially the corpse of the gray demon, in this mess, is extra conspicuous.

"Oh my God, Ping An has avenged the hot-blooded boy! That gray demon is dead!"

"Ping An lay real man! Bull! I really served this time! As a human, I am proud, I am proud!"

"Thank you, Ping An, I am proud of you as a human! Thank you for protecting our humanity!"