Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Just like that, the red cloth was flying, and the Demon Emperor rushed, hitting the wall, the tree, and the ground.

Back and forth for more than half an hour, Qing Jiujiu walked the Demon Emperor like walking a dog.

But the Demon Emperor couldn't control himself and couldn't stop at all. When he saw the red cloth, he wanted to hit it.

The Demon Emperor panted heavily.

He thought quickly in his heart.

"Damn, what kind of powerful magic did Qing Jiujiu use? Is it the same as my magic sound that can bewitch people's hearts? No, bewitch the devil's heart?"

"Why do I have a subtle emotion when I see the red cloth, and I can't control the desire to hit it? Why?"

"If this continues, he will die of exhaustion!"

Qing Jiujiu grinned and laughed again, with cunning in her black grape-like eyes.

The Demon Emperor looked at her with horror.

"Again? No!"

"Hehe, I haven't had enough fun yet."

Qing Jiujiu said gently, and with a "swish" sound, the red cloth was spread out again.

The Demon King raised his horns and rushed towards the red cloth with a "wow".

Ten minutes later...

The Demon King was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, his one-meter-long tongue drooping, and his head tilted.

The effect of the elixir that improves his cultivation has expired, and he has no strength left.

Demon Island.

In the secret room of the demon clan, the Demon King watched the luster of the Life Stone become weaker and weaker, and his heart sank.

How could this happen?

Could it be...the Demon King...

The Demon King's eyes flickered, no, not necessarily, maybe he defeated the opponent, and then he was exhausted and resting.

As long as the Life Stone is still lit, the Demon King will be fine.

It must be fine, it will definitely be fine.

The Demon King patted his chest, kidding, if the Demon King is dead, won't he be the next one?

Their demon tribe has been rampant for so many years, how can it be so easy to die? !

So, it's absolutely fine.

Demon Sea.

Qing Jiujiu put away the red cloth, stood in front of the Demon Emperor, crossed her arms, and looked at the bull head in front of her that was many times bigger than her.

"Hey, change back, it's weird to talk to a bull."

The Demon Emperor blew another breath through his nostrils in anger.

He wanted to continue to maintain this form, but his cultivation in his body couldn't support it.

With a spray of black demonic energy, he suddenly turned into a human-shaped demon head.

Qing Jiujiu's eyes were curved like the moon, and she praised: "So good~"

"Damn human idiot! Kill me if you want to, why are you talking to me here!"

The Demon Emperor whispered angrily, and the breath in his nostrils sprayed out as he spoke.

Qing Jiujiu turned his face away in disdain.

"Just talk, why are you so angry? You are the Demon King, do you think you are awesome?"

"I tell you, I won't kill you now, and I didn't even kill your demon soldiers and generals."

The Demon King was stunned, and looked at the little idiot in front of him with wide eyes.

Are humans so kind?

The human race and the demon race have been fighting for thousands of years, killing each other tens of thousands of times, and they have long been like fire and water. How could this little idiot not kill them?

I don't believe it!

"Humph, do you think I'm so easy to fool?"

The Demon King shouted again.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a token-like thing from his arms, raised his palm, and slapped it on the ground. Blood seeped into the token, and the token was pressed into the ground. In an instant, it seemed to be alive and drilled deep into the ground.

Qing Jiujiu frowned:?

The Demon King lay on the ground and laughed.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Qing Jiujiu:?

The Demon Emperor's smile froze, and he said coldly: "I have already sent a message to our demon clan ancestor. He will be here in a moment. Qing Jiujiu, you are dead this time!"

"Are you sure?"

Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows slightly.

The pride on the Demon Emperor's face turned into surprise and horror: "What do you mean?"

"I think I have to thank you."

Originally, Qing Jiujiu was worried that the magic energy of the entire demon clan was not enough for her to absorb, and now another demon clan ancestor has come.

She was so happy!

"But, thanks are thanks, and accounts are accounts." A trace of haze suddenly appeared on Qing Jiujiu's chubby little face. She raised the rattle and slapped it on his face, "I was about to spare your life, but you still played tricks on me. You really want to open a dyeing factory just because I give you some color. You are so brave!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

One rattle after another was slapped, and the Demon Emperor felt his head buzzing, and his eyes went black and he fainted on the ground.

Qing Jiujiu shook her arms.

Hiss, although it was fun to hit people with a rattle, it was also a bit tiring.

She looked around and saw that the surrounding buildings had been turned into ruins by the fight just now, and there was no place to sit.

Finally, her eyes locked on the Demon King's horns.

She had seized his horns last time, and now she had taken them again.A pair appeared, it seems that they can regenerate, in this case... hehe...

Qing Jiujiu smiled mischievously, flew up, hugged the horn, and pulled it hard.

"Ah!"

The Demon King, who was already unconscious, screamed in pain again, and then fainted again.

Qing Jiujiu turned the horn over, stuck the tip of the horn into the ground, and then jumped lightly and sat on the back of the horn. Her short legs swung back and forth. The pair of beautiful shoes that Hua Xizi gave her had two holes in them, and her fleshy toes were exposed. As she swung her legs, she turned around.

A strange smell suddenly burst out in the air, it was fishy and smelly, just like the sewer in the fish market.

Qing Jiujiu couldn't help but frowned and blocked her nostrils with her fingers.

Then, a rustling sound came out.

The "click" sound gradually became louder, as if something was crawling deep underground.

Qing Jiujiu's lips curled.

It seems... the big guys are here.

Great!

Sure enough, a crack like a chrysanthemum appeared on the ground, and a round lump with yellow and black emerged from the ground, and then stretched longer and longer... a pair of eyes emerged, then a hand, then two hands, three hands... five hands... eight hands!

Yes! That's eight!

And those hands, except for the palms, are like humans, but the arms are soft like snakes, twisting.

Finally, the whole body emerged.

It looks like a humanized octopus, and like an octopus-like person.

In short, it's very strange.

It looks even stranger than the Demon King, Mokri, and Jiang Xie.

Qing Jiujiu blinked, stunned for a long time, and then asked: "Are you the ancestor of the demon clan?"

The other party did not speak, but looked at Qing Jiujiu.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

The Jiuzhou barrier collapsed. He had calculated that Jiuzhou would have a new God Emperor, but he didn't expect that this new God Emperor was just a little human kid?

Wait, this little human kid looks familiar, what's going on?

I seem to have seen him somewhere before! ?

The demon ancestor was thinking, staring at Qing Jiujiu with his blue eyes.

Suddenly, he suddenly shouted.

Damn it!

How come this little human kid looks exactly like the former God Emperor of Jiuzhou?

But wasn't the former God Emperor a man?