Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Battle of the Demon City is an event that has been held in the Demon World for many years.

The objects of the competition are mainly many cities in the demon world. Each city must send at least one representative to participate in the battle of the demon city. The final ranking of the contestants determines the ranking of the demon city. resources owned by the city.

Whenever the game is approaching, it is a time for the city owners to have a headache.

The Lord of the Crazy Demon City is not a subordinate who can't be taken out, but the Lord of the Demon City who participated in the Battle of the Demon City rarely sends out his direct subordinates.

Everyone is not a fool. There is no etiquette and politeness in the battle of the magic city. It is all about life. Unless the strength can crush the crowd, otherwise you must take out the unique skills at the bottom of the box.

But the unique skills at the bottom of the box are often life-saving tricks, and they will not be used lightly unless it is absolutely necessary, and the battle of the magic city is an open competition, anyone can come to watch.

Every year, most of the people who are sent to the Demon City Battle are outlaws who defected to various city lords. If these people do not participate in the competition, they will die.

In the eyes of the Mad Demon City Lord, Shen Qingwei and Zhao Xingyue at this time are such people.

Encouraged openly and threatened secretly, Zhao Xingyue entered the temporary courtyard arranged by the City Lord's Mansion. Zhao Xingyue sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, waiting for Shen Qingwei to explain.

Curly white smoke rose from the teacup, and the tea was fragrant. Shen Qingwei did not go to her room, but followed Zhao Xingyue into the room. As soon as she entered the room, she knelt down in front of Zhao Xingyue and looked up at her.

Zhao Xingyue: "Did you kill the son of the head of Mad Saber on purpose?"

"Yes and no."

Zhao Xingyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"I said yes because I did intend to kill someone, but it wasn't necessarily Li Peijun. I just knew he was in this city, but besides him, there are several other people in Mad City who are also worth killing."

Zhao Xingyue understands what she means, it's worth killing them, and what they mean is that after killing them, they will be worth enough to attract the attention of the city lord of Mad Demon City.

"No," Shen Qingwei paused, and finally said frankly, "I didn't think to kill him so soon."

After knowing that Li Peijun was in this city, she designed a whole set of plans.

How to meet, how to get Li Peijun's attention, how to become angry, how to maximize the scene, and finally - how to kill him.

This was supposed to be a scene in which a female nun was molested and killed her apprentice, only to find out that the other party was of superior status and had to go to the city lord to seek protection by participating in the battle of the magic city.

But when Zhao Xingyue smiled at Li Peijun, the surging killing intent in her chest broke through the rational line in her brain.

Before she could react, the sword in her hand had pierced Li Peijun's chest.

She is out of control.

she knows.

For whom, she also knows.

She knew that she had something wrong with the snake demon in front of her.But she didn't feel wronged.

In the past six months, she has lost too many things.

The master she respects, the teacher she regards as a writer, her reputation, her status, and her biological parents.

She is like a lost dog, she obviously has good strength, but she can't walk in the sun openly, hiding her head and showing her tail, hiding her secrets, for fear of revealing her identity and attracting Daoxiu's pursuit.

The only thing she has is the person in front of her eyes.

It was she who rescued herself from being chased by the demon cultivator, and it was she who led her to escape from the dangerous sect.

She accompanies her to cultivate, accompanies her to search for traces of her parents, and accompanies her to enter the demon world.

She can't lose any more.

She is all that is left of her. She can't tell whether she loves or possesses the snake demon, but no matter what, she doesn't want anyone to covet her and spy on her. He even raised a special iron chain to bind the opponent and hide him in a place that only he knew.

In this way, the snake demon's eyes can only reflect her own figure forever, and her ears can only hear her voice forever, and she can never abandon her, betray her, or leave her.

But that's not possible.

She is very sure that if she really shows such thoughts, the snake demon will really kill herself.

So she can only carefully test, approach, test again, and approach again, from holding hands to kissing, the snake demon indulges, never takes these things seriously, it is only fun to see her blushing, but she is doing it again and again During the temptation, he offered a whole heart little by little for the snake demon to hold and play with.

She knew how cold the snake demon's heart was and how casual his temper was. The bright red blood-hot heart fell into her hands, and at any time it was destined to be thrown on the ground, covered with dust, or even stepped on a few feet.

It's just that she wants to.

Zhao Xingyue's nature was more or less similar to that of the Snake Demon. After listening to Shen Qingwei's explanation, she said something softly, and she revealed the matter.

"Don't play too much, I may not be able to help you clean up the mess every time."

For this world, the less she interferes, the better. Once she interferes too much, she will always have a bad feeling in her heart.

Just like the last time she bit Immortal Yong'an with her fangs, if it wasn't for the Yuanying and Jindan monks who caught up later to replenish her energy in time, she almost died that night.

"Yes, don't worry."

Shen Qingwei asked Zhao Xingyue to rest assured, and Zhao Xingyue was really relieved.

The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage is neither high nor low, it is not as high as the sky and the earth, and the level of Lao Tzu's number one is not too low.

The Demon Realm is the same as the Cultivation Realm. There are indeed many old monsters who hide in their caves and seldom come out once a century.

In Shen Qingwei's original plan, she did not plan to expose Zhao Xingyue's existence. Although Zhao Xingyue was her target once due to an accident, she was the only one who finally decided to participate in the Battle of the Demon City.

The Mad Demon City Lord was a little reluctant at first, but after Zhao Xingyue showed his strength a little, he was surprised for a moment and then chose to remain silent.

A cultivator who was born in the Kong Ming period... No matter what the reason for the other party's birth is, in short, it is not easy to provoke.

Now he also understood that Shen Qingwei's participation in the Battle of the Demon City was probably just using herself as a springboard, not really seeking his protection.

Those words that were said before, when I think about them now, I always feel a bit of a slap in the face.

But for a person who can become the lord of a city, in addition to his cultivation, he also has the ability to adapt to the wind.Originally, they were only recruiting thugs, but when they found out that it was actually the uncle, their attitude immediately changed.

As the city lord, it is naturally impossible for him to let Shen Qingwei go to the competition without preparing anything. After officially reporting Shen Qingwei's name, he brought three magic weapons.

"Half magic weapon?"

After seeing the things brought by the Mad Demon City Lord, Zhao Xingyue showed a rare surprise on his face.

The crazy city lord had a flattering smile on his face, "Senior is really well-informed."

Confused Shen Qingwei: "What is a half-magic weapon?"

"Have you ever heard of a Half Immortal Artifact?" Zhao Xingyue explained, "A Half Immortal Artifact is similar to a Half Immortal Artifact, except that one is an unfinished Magic Artifact and the other is an unfinished Immortal Artifact. As for the magical and immortal weapons activated by the magic element and immortal power, the activation conditions for half-magic and half-immortal weapons are not so harsh, but their power is greater than that of ordinary magical weapons."

Zhao Xingyue was rarely interested, "Show me something."

She had spoken, how could the mad city master dare to say no.

The crazy city lord brought a long sword, a fan, and a pair of Emei thorns.

All common weapons.

The whole body of the Emei thorn is pitch black, and a triangular blood groove is opened on one side, and a blue-purple light flickers in the blood groove.

The fan is a lupine, the bones of the fan are pitch black, and the feathers from bottom to top are gradually dyed red from black.

These two semi-magical weapons, whether it is the clean and beautiful appearance, or the fluctuations that belong to the magic weapon faintly transmitted from above, all show their strength.

The crazy city lord graciously introduced the origins of the two weapons: "Emei thorn...Poison blood demon monk...Black bone feather fan...Iron fan scholar..."

Shen Qingwei was no stranger to these two names.

Whether it is the poisonous blood demon monk or the iron fan scholar, they were all famous figures in the demon world.

In the storybook of the Demon Realm, there are still legends about the two of them.

The strength of the two is not top-notch, but their combat effectiveness is astonishingly high. Some people once speculated that the weapon they became famous for should be a semi-magic weapon, but the two disappeared in the devil world for a long time, and there is no way to verify it. I did not expect that the weapon of these two people It would actually fall into the hands of the mad city lord.

But Zhao Xingyue's eyes quickly swept over the two famous weapons, and landed on the remaining long sword.

This is an unremarkable rapier, with an ordinary hilt and an ordinary blade, without patterns or any smell. If I must say, the only decoration is probably the red rust all over the blade.

Real rust, the kind that can remove a lot by touching it.

Zhao Xingyue flicked her fingers, and the rust fell all over the ground, but there was no shortage.

The Mad Demon City Master looked a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands together and said, "This... this was found from the grave of a demon god. It is said that when it was found, it was stuck on the grave of the demon god, and it couldn't be pulled out. Then, he fought and died. There were thousands of people, and all the blood flowed to the tomb of the demon god, and this sword suddenly popped out, I think this sword has an extraordinary history, it should—”

"That's it." Before the city lord could finish speaking, Zhao Xingyue handed the hilt of the sword back to Shen Qingwei.

"But--"

The madman city lord hurriedly said: "Although this sword has an extraordinary origin, it is just a useless sword. Let alone killing people, it can't even cut paper."