Comprehensive Comics: The Demon King From Another World Returns To Daily Life!

There was a strange scent (air freshener) in the Demon King's Castle. Fulilian held her breath, fearing that this was a drug planted by the Demon King due to lack of magic power. She must not inhale it!

"Really, I didn't even know to close the door when I came in." Lu Chuan waved his hand, and the light magic power closed the door like a thin thread, and a 'pang' sound was heard.

Frightened, Fulilian quickly looked back.

Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the mechanism in the Demon King's City. Once you step inside, the entrance will be sealed. The only way to leave is to defeat the monsters guarding it or obtain special props.

Fulian has been in another world for hundreds of years and has a lot of experience!

The Demon King is old, and these machinations are out of date.

Thinking of this, Fulilian clenched the staff in her hand. Since the Demon King has the ability to kill herself, why not take advantage of the current opportunity to kill herself directly? Perhaps, in this world, there are actually powerful creatures that he is afraid of?

Are you afraid to make any noise because of your worries?

Fulilian's thoughts became clearer and clearer, yes, that's right.

"Huh, Demon King, I have seen your plan." Fulilian held her breath. Because she lost the magic blessing and air circulation, she just felt that her brain was a little overwhelmed at first: "If you want to imprison me in your Demon King's city, You must have miscalculated."

In the closet.

Tsukuyomi frowned in confusion when he heard this movement.

The policeman's voice disappeared and was replaced by a girl's voice?

Demon King, Imprisonment?

Masaka! It’s classmate Lu Chuan’s girlfriend who’s back! I have long heard that young people nowadays like to play role-playing, but now I can actually see it. Tsukuyomi swallowed, feeling a sense of joy in spying on other people's privacy.

No no no,

I should be in the living room, not in the closet!

What should I do? If I go out now, this guy's girlfriend will think of him as a weirdo. For his own face and to satisfy the curiosity that arose at this moment, Tsukuyomi held his breath and peered through the gap in the closet. Room.

Lu Chuan:...

Since attack magic cannot be used, use physical attacks!

After losing magic power, the opponent's physical strength will definitely not be as strong as it was in the demon world. Maybe it will fall to the level of an ordinary person. Thinking of the 'powerful physical body' she has experienced thousands of times from the mouths of countless dungeon treasure monsters, Fu Lillian clenched her fists.

The opponent has no weapons, but he has a tall and sturdy staff in his hand!

Counter magic does not work on non-magic!

Good things pass away to me! ! !

Under the surprised gaze of Tsukuyomi, Fulian puffed out her cheeks and turned red due to lack of oxygen. The moment she raised the staff in her hand, she finally used her last strength and roared heartbreakingly: "Suffer!" Die, devil!"

Hey, hey, hey! Not boyfriend and girlfriend?

No matter how much he joked, he wouldn't use such a weapon to attack someone's head. Murder, this was definitely murder. Tsukuyomi's heart beat faster, and subconsciously he wanted to push open the closet door and rush to stop the other person.

The door crack was pushed open slightly, but it was entangled in Lu Chuan's clothes in the closet.

At the same time, Lu Chuan, who had sensed the murderous intention behind him early, turned sideways, and the staff fell straight to the ground with his cheek. Under Fulilian's surprised eyes, Lu Chuan bent over with a backhand.

He directly threw the thin Fulilian over his shoulder and hit him directly on the bed. He pressed upwards and restrained Fulilian under him.

The huge movement made the strong and soft bed creak uncontrollably.

"Eh?"

"Pah." The closet door finally opened, and Tsukuyomi stumbled out. Due to lack of balance, Lu Chuan's clothes were wrapped around his body, and he knelt down and looked at the two gradually overlapping figures in front of him.

"Eh?"

Stranger... stranger!

No, no, no, how could the people who are in the Demon King's City be ordinary people? This guy, the Demon King, found his accomplices so quickly. It's unmistakable. Although he has no magic power and reduced perception, the aura emanating from this guy's soul , much bigger than myself.

The Demon King's Army is definitely the Demon King's Army, evil, the Demon King is so evil!

Now that you've been captured, release the last of your magic power! With the mentality of dragging one and making money, Fulilian instantly activated the last magic power stored in the staff, freezing!

In a different world, in addition to magic that requires chanting, there are also many magics that can be cast instantly without chanting as long as the magic power is sufficient. Although the steps of the former are longer, more diverse changes can be achieved by arranging the magic runes. .

For example, for a fireball spell, as long as you change the order of one character in the magic rune, its color and temperature will also change accordingly. Compared with the non-singing magic, it is more versatile and less difficult to get started.

After learning the arrangement of magic such as high-speed divine words, the time it takes to release it is no different from that of non-chanting. In contrast, although non-chanting has an advantage in the early stage, it is not enough to climb to the highest peak of magic. .

Obviously, although the girl in front of her was already a powerful magician in the eyes of ordinary people, she was frighteningly immature in front of Lu Chuan, the demon king who slaughtered gods like dogs.

Worried that his magic power was not enough, Lu Chuan had been using the energy-saving mode, that is, only maintaining the magic power supply for the 18,000 instant forbidden spells on his body and the defense array covering every cell under the skin of his body.

Every second, a human magician can be burned to death.

Even if it is streamlined to this extent, he estimates that his magic power will only be extended from the previous ten years to only thirty years. It is too little and completely insecure.

Fulilian:?

Magicians from another world:? ? ?

Is it okay to speak with your conscience in mind?

The cold air spread from Fulian's staff in an instant. The small but complete room was immediately covered with frost. Even the ground where Tsukuyomi was kneeling was covered with a layer of energy. Ice crystals touched by hand.

"Eh???"

Tsukuyomiji:! ! !

(End of chapter)

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