The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 437 The Demon Lady of the Mozun Family 9
The boy in white was stunned.

Are the monks of the human race so powerful?

he thinks.

If the human monks were so powerful, then the demon clan would be in danger!
Then he watched helplessly as Mu Zuihuan's hand fell on his head, and gently pinched it: "Don't worry, these three exercises have not been spread to outsiders. Now, I am the only one who knows the contents.

Moreover, not everyone can create such a technique by themselves. "

Even for her, there were loopholes in the first two books.

She also perfected the third skill through practice again and again.

In the end, she didn't choose the name of the exercise.

If you use it yourself and don't spread it out, you can give it a name.

Besides, although human monks and demons are not compatible.

But human monks are also at odds with her.

Strictly speaking, in the eyes of the monks, she was equal to the devil.

Even if she donated her skills for free, she wouldn't have the other party to nod and bow to her when she got something.

He turned around and pointed the finger at himself again.

They are all on opposite sides anyway, and she will not stand on the side of so-called righteousness and give benefits to the enemy.

The main thing is.

There has always been rumors in the Thousand Spirit World, how terrible the devil is, and the most cruel and bloodthirsty.

The problem was that she had never seen a real demon before she was killed by thunder.

Those who wear the skin of demons and do cruel things are the human monks who have fallen into the devil's path.

Well, the young man in front of her was the first pure demon she had ever seen in her life.

Still a very simple demon.

she thinks.

If the Demon City is like this, the Demon Race will be over soon if they don't need human monks to do anything.

The boy in white didn't understand what Mu Zuihuan's expression meant, and blinked his clear red eyes: "Don't you humans hate demons very much? Why, I don't see the disgust in your eyes?"

The boy was half a head taller than her, and he lowered his head slightly to ask her seriously, which was extraordinarily cute.

Mu Zuihuan couldn't help laughing: "Because I'm a witch hated by human monks. I'm also hated, and I know the feeling of being hated, so I can't feel any disgust for you."

She doesn't know if she doesn't like other demons, but she likes this one very much.

Even if you don't have the accumulation of feelings from the previous planes, you can't help but like him in front of you.

Infected by Mu Zuihuan's smile, the white-clothed boy Yanli couldn't help showing a smile, a little childish.

The sound of flowers blooming seemed to ring in my ears.

With this smile unfolding, the surroundings shrouded in devilish energy seemed to be blown by a breeze, leaving behind a scent of flowers.

"My name is Mu Zuihuan, a human monk who is called a witch. What about you?"

"The deity's name is Taboo Changge, and he is the Demon Lord of the Demon Race."

Mu Zuihuan bent his eyes and smiled.

This Demon Lord is not too domineering, on the contrary, he is too cute.

"Then I'll call you Chang Ge?"

"Allow you."

They exchanged names, and the relationship became much closer in an instant.

Sitting together, eyes facing each other.

"Is this secret realm connected to the demon world?"

"The deity is not very clear. When the deity wakes up, he is in the secret realm. If it is connected to the devil world, there is only one person in the whole secret realm. If it is not connected, half of the secret realm is full of demon energy.

incomprehensible. "

Mu Zuihuan couldn't help laughing again.

His hands itched, and he rubbed his head again.

Changge felt that his head shouldn't be touched like this, but strangely, he didn't want to avoid it.

"What do you mean by sacrifice?"

Changge frowned, with a childish little face, charming and unaware.

"I don't know. Only a voice told this deity that as long as the lives of 99 human monks are sacrificed, this deity will not be what it is now."

"Already 98?"

"Well, there's only one person left."

Saying that, Chang Ge raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Mu Zuihuan raised his eyebrows: "Why, you still want me to kill myself and sacrifice myself to you?"

Changge tilted his head: "Can you do it?"

"will not."

"Oh."

Tian'er just chatted to death.

One doesn't want to die, and the other misses the other person's death.

too difficult.

Chang Ge lowered his eyes and stared blankly at the hard black ground. After a long time, he heard Mu Zuihuan ask him: "Do you want to leave here?"

"is it okay?"

"I can take you out if you want."

Changge's eyes lit up, shining like rubies: "Can I leave now?"

"Not now. There are still more than two months before the secret realm is opened again. When the secret realm is opened, I will take you away, how about it?"

Changge has no concept of time, a day, a month or a year, a hundred years, it doesn't make any difference to him.

It's just that to be able to leave here now, I feel that more than two months should be quite a long time.

But the problem is, he can't even get out of this shallow abyss.

It seemed to be suppressed by something.

How to leave the secret realm?

A piece of white silk suddenly flew in front of him. When Changge looked up, he saw the girl who looked very attractive to him standing on the white silk and stretched out her hand towards him: "Come on, I will take you to visit the secret place."

Changge held onto her without hesitation, and was pulled behind her.

The girl's fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, making his heart beat very fast.

He looked down at her and then at his arms.

His arms were ready to move, and he wanted to hold the girl in front of him in his arms.

Thinking about it this way, the body acted very sincerely.

After holding him in his arms, he sighed with satisfaction and unconsciously uttered three words: "Little ancestor..."

Mu Zui paused, rolled his eyes, and let him hold her, driving Bai Ling to float up towards the not-deep abyss.

Hengbi and Abyss seem to be wrapped in a barrier. You can't see the inside from the outside, and you can't see the outside from the inside.

But as long as you take one step, just one step, you can easily leave the dark abyss.

Changge couldn't come out, not at all.

And all the monks who accidentally broke in, as long as they were braver, could easily escape.

If Sheng Ziqiu found out about this fact, how upset he would be.

After all, if Mu Zuihuan hadn't paid back the karma, Mu Zuihuan's life would really be more effective.

When he first saw the blue sky, white clouds, and green vegetation, Changge's eyes were filled with amazement.

Everyone likes beautiful things, and no one likes to stay in the dark night where the sun cannot be seen.

Otherwise, why are there so many people who are trapped in the night, so eager to embrace the warm sun?Longing to be illuminated and warmed?

Chang Ge is like a bird released from its cage, everything he sees is new.

Maybe it's because Mu Zuihuan is the only familiar person around, no matter where he goes, he will hold Mu Zuihuan's hand and run around happily.

"Huanhuan, what is this? It looks delicious."

Mu Zuihuan withdrew her gaze from him, looked in the direction he was pointing, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"That's a spirit frog..."

Changge swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I want to eat."

Those eager little eyes made Mu Zuihuan's little heart tremble.

With such a face, she said eagerly what she wanted, even if what he wanted was her own life, she might not be able to help but follow him.

Well, just maybe.

"Wait."

The spirit frog is very big and very lazy. As long as it lies down in a certain place, it can stay motionless for several years, waiting for its prey to come to its door and fill its stomach.

A house-sized spirit frog not only looks bluffing on the outside, but its strength should not be underestimated.

If it is really a monk in the foundation building period, he will either turn around and run away. Once he gets close to him, it is not certain who will eat him.

The spirit frog smelled the aroma of the food, raised its eyelids, which were bigger than the lantern, and waited for the food to be delivered.

When Mu. Food. Drunk Huan approached the attack range of his tongue, he quickly opened his mouth and wanted to withdraw it.

Then, the spirit frog himself didn't know what happened.

Anyway, the tongue was broken, so it was now like a dead frog, retaining its breath and listening to the boy and girl discussing how to eat it.

Stir-frying, dry-cooking, grilling, and boiling all make even him hungry.

(End of this chapter)