The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

Xue Kui pasted a talisman on Qilin's forehead, and the surrounding ice elemental forces quickly gathered around her.

"It's the method I used when you were a child, and it can still replace eating once."

That being the case, there should be no problem?

Xue He was caught in a tangle.

Afterwards, he was still overwhelmed by the two pairs of watery eyes.

"...The next one is not an example."

After saying these words, Xue He turned and left.

Seeing that Xue He had really let him go, Qi Lin suddenly exuded a sense of joy, and put his head in front of Xue Kui and rubbed it slightly twice.

Xue Kui also blinked at him.

"That child Xuehe is still a soft-hearted person after all. When you encounter troubles in the future, just ask her more for mercy. You don't have to come to me all the time."

Gan Yu rested her chin on Xuekui's shoulder. Xuekui knew that this was acting like a baby, so she reached out and took the other's head, and gently rubbed it on the corners of the other party.

Enjoying the peace of mind when being stroked, Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly.

When in front of this Yaksha, she always had to suppress the urge to transform into a human form.

After all, you can't show your ugly side in front of the person you like, don't you think so?

Maybe this child was more or less influenced by his mother's lust factor.

As for Xuehe, who was walking on the road, he felt more and more familiar with the scene he saw just now.

In that scene of acting coquettishly towards Xue Kui, was there someone who would often behave like that in the past?

Thinking of this, Xue He's expression changed.

That child, wouldn't he also do some outrageous things?

......

Time flies, and for immortals like Xuekui, these hundred years are nothing but the repeated accumulation of short sunrises and sunsets.

Immortals like Xuekui and Xuehe, who are watching a cub grow slowly, still retain the notion that time is passing.

However, in recent years, the situation in the world has undergone tremendous changes, which has directly affected Xuekui and the others' lives.

Gan Yu, who has grown up, although still has a lot of weight in her body is still her enemy, but her kung fu is no less than that of ordinary immortals.

And such an existence, in this period, can only be kept by Xue He obediently in Liyue Port to be protected, and the other party is told not to go out.

At this time, Xue Kui was holding an ice gun and walked out of a world dyed white by himself. Behind him was a field of frozen demons and ghosts. The huge figure like an eagle in the middle had the strongest sense of existence. Ice sculpture.

That was a demon god, the demon god who had just been killed by Xue Kui.

This kind of demon god who led a group of monsters into other people's territory, and was about to strike at the first meeting when they didn't agree with each other, was destined to have no good intentions.

It's a pity that, perhaps because of the fact that he just appeared in the world, the eyesight of this demon god is not very good, and finally he kicked Xue Kui on the iron plate.

Among the demon gods, the strength is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. For example, the newborn demon god whose conceptual principle is some kind of unrecognizable aura is the lowest in strength.

Xue Kui felt that finishing off such enemies was nothing, but after seeing a blood-like fire on the horizon in the distance, he couldn't help but sigh.

The ghost knows if this world is suffering from some kind of insanity, and this newborn demon god appears more and more frequently every day.

Although most demon gods have chosen an irrelevant attitude towards the world, there are always some demon gods who are too energetic and will come to make trouble.

Listening to Xue He talking about the situation on Morax's side, it didn't seem to be much better than his side.

Although the old-school demon gods knew how difficult Morax was to mess with, they couldn't hold back that most of the demon gods in this land were still young.

After admiring the orange-red sky reflected in the distance, and sensing that the newborn demon god over there had no intention of coming to his side, Xue Kui planned to go back home.

When he turned around, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, Xue Kui frowned, and looked up at the sky.

Not only Xuekui, but all demon gods, or all the existences who understand the truth, made similar actions to Xuekui.

An indescribable type of "reason" with an irreversible feeling that made Xue Kui feel extremely uncomfortable, directly announced something in his ears.

The general meaning is that seven agents will be selected on this earth as gods to take charge of the seven kingdoms on behalf of this voice.

The selection method is also very simple and crude, that is, relying on strength.

Just when Xue Kui was still wondering what kind of existence it was that could directly throw voices into his ears without him noticing, all kinds of rioting auras of demon gods began to intertwine in a messy manner. together.

Xue Kui narrowed his eyes.

No matter what kind of existence the voice was, he would be very busy in the days to come.

This is the beginning of the war between the top combat powers.

★ Demon War★

1. Yaksha is coming

That is the evil fruit of arrogance, and in the end, it can only be swallowed by oneself.

Jinpeng is a creature that will not be bound by anything, free and proud.

But what if it was just a baby bird that hit the spider web?

The self who is good at manipulating dreams eventually loses to the being who is better at manipulating dreams, and even loses the right to act to the other party.

His consciousness has always been hazy until now. He knows that he is in a dream, but he can only have a superficial perception of things in reality.

In the dream, I was entangled by the spider silk round and round, and in my spare time, I could only sit quietly in the same place.

"Oh! My lovely Yasha~"

Again.

It sounds very coquettish, but in fact it can only make you feel sick.

Sitting still feels bad, but Yaksha just wishes he could stay where he is because...  

"Come and continue to catch your sweet dreams with mom~"

Are you going to slaughter those innocent creatures again?

No, the feeling of digging open someone else's chest has already made me feel sick more and more.

Feeling that the silk thread binding him was being tightened, his emotions began to fluctuate, and his consciousness struggled.

"Haha, a good boy is an obedient one... Oh, I understand, I haven't given you a reward today."

The sweet taste pervades the tip of the nose, and the restrained and painful consciousness has no resistance to such a sense of joy.

Yaksha, whose consciousness fell into a deeper dream, stood up like a puppet on strings.

Today, what kind of sin will these already bloody hands be stained with?

In reality, Yaksha, who had dark green hair, opened his lightless golden eyes without focus, and staggered out of the cave.

......

It is said that the war has already started, and the outside is indeed cracked into the ground, and the water is hot, but it doesn't seem to affect Xuekui's daily life, and it's even easier to say that they feel more relaxed.

Not only did Morax's fierce reputation spread again after his recent shots, even Xue Kui could be regarded as a minor celebrity among the demon gods.

There are not many people from races other than demon gods who are qualified to participate in this war.

In this way, just thinking about the configuration of their side will inevitably give the demon gods of other forces a headache.

Even if it is counted separately, after all, there are three existences with demon god level combat power here.

As for Morax, it was even more exaggerated.

Morax and Ruotuo's combat power is comparable to that of the top demon gods. If they are defeated, they can basically sweep across the world, not to mention the countless immortals and beasts under their command. Just a few of the Yaksha clan can... It is comparable to a demon-level unit.

Not to mention, the two parties are still in an alliance.

Demon gods with normal brains can only look at these two sides and feel helpless, and turn around to deal with those demon gods with abnormal brains first.

Logically speaking, the two forces that can end this war immediately, and the high-level executives who are qualified to compete for the seat of the agent seem to be a little... lazy?

Xue Kui learned from his senior demon gods that this existence capable of whispering in the ears of all sensible people is after the "natural law" that weighs the laws and laws of the world, let alone acting as the other party's representative Or, I just want to drag the other party down from the sky, and Bangbang just punches it twice.

In the past, the old doctor's sentence "natural law is hard to violate" explained Xuekui's powerlessness when facing parting, and made him have a very bad impression of this existence called "natural law".

If he hadn't understood the truth that "everything has an end" after years of reading, he would have asked Morax for the location of the "Sky Island" where "Tianli" lived.

Both Marcusius and Ji Mo are kind-hearted demon gods. The former only wants to study how to make cooking bring happiness to human beings, while Ji Mo waved her hand, not only expressing that she has no ambition to rule the world, but also saying that she The ability to be good at defending and difficult to attack is also doomed that she will not be able to participate in this battle.

Ruo Tuo has no intention of being a manager, and he is only willing to fight for his friends, not for others.

What surprised Xue Kui the most was Morax. He thought that this old man who was full of aggressiveness would want to take advantage of this opportunity to directly change the surname of this area.

But Morax just shook his head.

"It's enough to take care of your own one-acre three-point land. If the land under your hands is huge, you will inevitably be exhausted."

After thinking about it for a while, Xue Kui felt that it was in line with the other party's temperament.

The title of God sounds nice, but to put it bluntly, it is only a part-time job for the one in the sky. According to Morax's temperament, how could he let himself become such a state of being dependent on others.

Morax, with deep eyes, thought of something farther away.

He has lived the longest among all people, so he naturally knows many things that others don't know.

He knew the one in the sky, and the one in the sky naturally knew him, and the other party was not a fool, so how could he not know anything about his strength?

Not in this game.

This is Morax's thoughts on this war.

Some seemingly competitive seats, in fact, the organizers have already written their names on the back of the chairs.

He didn't enter the game set for him by Morax.

After the representative of this area comes out, take someone to make a compilation for the other party, and then the two will have nothing to do with each other.

After all the top combat forces at the top had no idea of ​​participating in the war, although the people below had to deal with more monsters escaping due to the battle between demon gods than before, their lives were considered comfortable and there were no casualties.

The work of the immortals is said to be busier than before, but it is actually not the case, because a new group of alchemists has emerged among human beings.

The ability to manipulate alchemy makes human beings no longer a race that has no power to fight back against the extraordinary species outside except relying on immortals and demon gods.

The existence of alchemists has greatly reduced the burden on the immortals, making their work most of the time to deal with the "pollution" caused by the death of other demon gods.

Xue Kui, who had been resident in the city of the end before the war started, drank a sip of hot tea and looked out the window, a distant sky was constantly changing colors, and it was obvious that demon gods were fighting again.

"I don't know how many species will survive in this area after this war is over."

Xue Kui couldn't help sighing.

Some monsters and beasts, although their racial talents are not low, have little resistance to the power of demon gods.

Unlike humans who are protected by demons and immortals, those monsters and beasts now have to face the aftermath of the confrontation between demons and endure the pollution caused to the earth after the death of demons. After all, not all demons have the spare capacity to be like Morax and Snow. In this way, Kui suppressed the aftermath caused by his opponent's body after his death.

Sitting opposite Xue Kui, Gui Zhi, who was studying the array diagram, suddenly looked up.

"Xue Kui, it seems that a powerful character has come from the southwest. The human alchemists are a bit overwhelmed. Would you like to go there or let Marcusius go and take a look?"

Even though he is not participating in the war, he still needs to guard against being bullied by others.

After all, the magic circle carved on the city wall has been on after the announcement of the war. By driving the magic circle of sand and gravel, after all, it is possible to keep abreast of the situation near the city wall.

Xue Kui glanced at the little raccoon who was lying on the ground, his belly covered with white fluff rising and falling, eyes closed and sleeping soundly, and he agreed.

"Let me go, just move my body. Marcusius has already scattered many clones in the city to protect those who have no power. It's better not to disturb it to restore its wear and tear."

......

"Form up a formation! Set up a barrier!"

The alchemist with a square hat on his head and an older face stood at the front of the group, shouting loudly.

A group of young people lined up behind the old alchemist had a piece of yellow talisman paper in their hands, and quickly threw it towards the ground in front of them, and a transparent barrier glowing with earthy yellow light appeared.

"Attention! The impact is coming!"

In the next second, a green afterimage hit the barrier, causing some cracks to appear.

"Collect energy and fill the barrier!"

Following the neat movements of the alchemists, the cracks on the barrier were filled.