I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

between words.

A long spear with a pitch-black body and an ominous pattern wrapped around its body slowly flew out of the cave.

It came directly to Demon Sword, smiled lightly and said, "Little Jianjian, please let me save you, shouldn't you be sincere?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, if I have a hard time, I won't make it easy for you either!" Demon Sword said angrily directly.

The magic gun sighed helplessly, and a wave of red air erupted from its body instantly, sending Jiang Qian flying.

After being freed, the magic sword immediately stabilized his figure.

Jiang Qian reluctantly stood on his heels, looking at the magic gun very vigilantly.

No, where did this gun come from?
That puppet didn't tell me such a thing either.

in a blink.

The magic gun suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Qian, looked at him, and smiled lightly: "You seem to have some special physique, forget it, do you want to continue to challenge?"

"This time, I promise not to intervene. How about letting you and Xiao Jianjian have a one-on-one fair fight?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qian waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, I'll come again next time, the hole cards have been exposed!"

talking.

He turned around and left the place.

Jiang Qian, who had returned to the castle in the air, his puppet immediately came to him: "Welcome back!"

"I almost couldn't come back, no, why didn't you tell me that there is still a magic gun!" Jiang Qian immediately questioned the puppet.

The puppet looked at Jiang Qian expressionlessly, and replied: "Forgot!"

"Forgot? It's not..." Jiang Qian was about to say something, but he swallowed it abruptly: "Forget it."

I have nothing to lose my temper with a puppet.

However, I also absorbed a lot of magic energy from the magic sword, which should be enough to practice for a while.

thought here.

He walked out of the castle in the air and stood at the door.

Suddenly.

In the distance, he saw a seventh-rank monster, Youcanyanyanyanfalcon, fighting with the two windblade flamewing horses.

Obviously, the Youyan Yanyan Falcon was fighting the Windblade Flame Winged Horse in a crushing posture.

In several other places, the North Wind Ice Wolf teamed up with the Thunder Flame Flying Feather Eagle to fight against a seventh-order monster beast, the Thunder Rock Tendon Spider!

The colorful elk beast cooperates with the fire phoenix and purple fairy monkey to fight against a sixth-level monster, Qianghan Qianshu!
Jiang Qian's first reaction at first was to help those monsters.

But, on second thought, forget it.

After all, only those who are stronger than themselves will be promoted.

next second.

Jiang Qian sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and strong demonic energy slowly overflowed from his body.

The black unicorn on the back reappeared, and the eyes had no pupils, but at this moment, a pair of bewitching blood-colored pupils appeared.

I don't know if this magic energy is enough for me to upgrade the "Myriad Magic Unicorn Scroll" to the second level.

It's been so long, I haven't been promoted to the second floor, I hope this time I can!
thought here.

He concentrated on cultivating the "Myriad Demon Qilin Volume".

During the cultivation period, time passed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

The black unicorn on Jiang Qian's back was much more real to the naked eye, just like a real black unicorn.

"Ha——" Suddenly, Jiang Qian let out a roar, and a wave of devilish energy erupted from his body.

Straight into the sky, in the sunny secret realm, it was instantly covered by demon energy.

Some low-level monsters were just so-called infected with a trace of magic energy, and lost their minds in an instant.

When they saw any living creatures, they rushed over and bit them, and even dared to attack high-level monsters.

Feeling such a strong and terrifying magic energy, the magic sword and magic gun flew out of the cave immediately.

The two of them looked at the demonic energy in the air.

"Why does this breath of devilish energy feel a little familiar?" The magic gun felt this devilish energy, and felt that it had been felt somewhere.

Demon Sword looked at the dark demonic energy like a dark cloud, and said, "Demon Venerable of all ages!"

"Yes, it's that guy's aura, I said, why is it so familiar!" After being reminded by the magic sword, the magic gun remembered it.

The magic gun said, and suddenly looked at the magic sword: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, little Jianjian, if this aura belongs to the Wanshi Demon Lord, then that little guy may be the inheritor of the Wanshi Demon Lord? "

"What is possibility? I said why he can absorb my magic energy, and at the same time make me immobile. It turned out to be the holy body of all demons!"

Only then did Demon Sword figure out why he couldn't move.

When the magic gun knew that Jiang Qian was the successor of the Wanshi Demon Lord, he laughed excitedly: "Thousands of years ago, the world's number one demon cultivator was the Wanshi Demon Lord, and our master was the second demon cultivator thousands of years ago." The strong one is known as Zhengyang Demon Saint!"

"If so, that kid has also obtained the master's inheritance!"

"Eternal Demon Lord and Zhengyang Yaosheng are both inheritors. If I can become their weapon, I will be very excited just thinking about it, okay?"

Demon Sword heard the words, glanced at Demon Gun, and murmured in a low voice: "Crazy!"

"What did you say?" Magic Gun seemed to hear what Magic Gun was saying.

Demon Sword didn't look at it, and replied: "Nothing."

"Is that so?" Magic Gun didn't continue to ask.

at the same time.

Jiang Qian has slowly opened his eyes, both eyes are blood-colored, like a demon descending, there is no emotion in the eyes, there are only eyes that are colder than ice.

At this moment, he seemed to be a different person!

After taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again.

next second.

A vortex of black air appeared above Jiang Qian, and began to suck all the released devil energy back.

In less than a moment.

The vast demonic energy covering the secret realm has now all returned to Jiang Qian's body.

After a long time.

He opened his eyes again and stood up.

His cold eyes looked down at the monster below.

blinked.

The blood-colored pupils disappeared, and the eyes returned to their original appearance.

"Huh~, I didn't expect to successfully step into the second floor!"

"It can be clearly felt that there seems to be a steady stream of power in the body!" Jiang Qian looked at the magic energy entangled in his palm, and couldn't help showing a smile.

The puppet came out at this time, looked at Jiang Qian now, and congratulated him: "Congratulations, your strength has been improved again."

"By the way, how long have I been practicing?" Jiang Qian looked at the puppet and asked.

"Fifteenth!"

"It's been so long." Jiang Qian was not surprised when he heard that it had been fifteen days.

The "Myriad Magic Unicorn Volume" is stronger than the next layer, so the time required for cultivation will naturally increase.

This is not surprising.

Jiang Qian squeezed his right hand and extinguished the devilish energy in his palm. He looked at where the magic sword and the magic gun were, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Since I have already reached the second level, I naturally need to find someone or something to test it out." strength!"