Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

The sudden sense of crisis made Qi Yao's body tense instantly. He slowly turned his neck back, and the coldness and cruelty revealed in Qin Yang's blood-red pupils just a short distance away shocked Qi Yao's heart. Just a shudder.

He felt his throat a little rough, and then his voice became hoarse: "What?"

In an accident, as soon as Qi Yao spoke, the hand on the waist suddenly loosened, Qin Yang's brows stretched, but the devilish energy that made Qi Yao afraid did not diminish at all, Qin Yang's eyes were undisguised, straightforward Staring at Qi Yao blatantly.

"What?" Qin Yang flashed a funny smile, but he didn't say it clearly. Instead, he said, "I'll tell Master when we get out of here safely. Master won't refuse, right?"

Qi Yao didn't nod, nor shook his head. He had a faint premonition that what Qin Yang wanted would not be something he could get at will.

Qin Yang walked forward, his arm brushed against Qi Yao's shoulder, the latter looked at him solemnly, Qin Yang came to the barrier, raised his right arm forward, opened his palm, and his five fingers suddenly sank into the barrier, slender and vigorous His fingers closed violently, and the barrier shattered silently. Seeing that the barrier suddenly disappeared, the tentacles wrapped around the barrier frantically rushed towards the two people standing in the middle.

The pitch-black devilish energy floated out from the bottom of Qin Yang's feet. It was silent but extremely fast. The moment the tentacles were about to touch his and Qi Yao's bodies, the devilish energy entangled the sharp tips of the tentacles, and the tentacles were stunned. For a moment, the magic energy turned into a steel cable, tightened suddenly, and the tentacles struggled chaotically, and Qi Yao even faintly heard something screaming in his ears.

The demonic energy spread around, and it seemed that there were more of them than the tentacles. Each tentacle was bound by one or two demonic energy, and the attack of the tentacles was instantly cut off.

Qin Yang raised his feet and walked towards one direction. He took a step, and the tentacles trying to attack him in front of him seemed to retreat in other directions in fear. Qin Yang walked slowly with his back straight, like an emperor inspecting his territory.

After Qi Yao walked a few steps behind Qin Yang, Fang followed. He walked behind Qin Yang and looked at the demon in front of him. The purple robe on his body turned into pure black at some point. On the bottom, there are some blood-colored dark lines on it. The blood demon is not only reflected in the changing eyes and forehead of the other party, but also in other places on his body.

The awakening of the demonic blood memory in Qin Yang's body not only means that he himself has become stronger, but also means that this identity will bring about many other follow-up problems, including the Demon Race side, and the Cangnan faction side, the one that is disputed by the world. The Blood Demon Orb that Xiangxiang obtained, because of the appearance of the Son of Blood Demon, is afraid that another turbulent wave will be set off.

It seems that after becoming a demon, the sight is much clearer and more detailed than before. Among the thousands of tentacles, Qin Yang didn't have much time to talk, and saw a section of color and shape that was different from other tentacles. Yes, the tentacle was about an arm's length, the color was dark red, and there were some bumpy scales on it. When Qin Yang approached it, the main body of the tentacle seemed to sense that he had been spotted, and swished away in an attempt to escape. As soon as he started running, his body suddenly couldn't move. A black magic energy that turned into a ribbon wrapped quietly around the lower end of the main body of the tentacles. The other tentacles shook violently as the main body struggled. Then, with a bang, the magic energy turned into a blade, cutting the main body of the tentacles into several even sections.

The broken tentacles fell to the ground, but they still had vitality. The fractures moved together, black magic energy swam inside, and the tentacles were healing themselves.

Seeing that the healing was about to be completed, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth hooked suddenly, his fingers formed a grasping shape, and the tentacles were sucked into Qin Yang's palm by a huge suction force. The mist dissipated, and there was nothing left inside, only nothingness left, and the body of the tentacle was sucked into Qin Yang's body.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, Qin Yang destroyed the tentacles in the blink of an eye with his own eyes. Qi Yao raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Qin Yang's stern and resolute face. After taking off the bright youthful aura around him, what is revealed right now is a strong gloom and coldness that is difficult to dispel.

Turning around, Qin Yang saw Qi Yao's slightly surprised eyes. He smiled silently and came to Qi Yao. He was a few centimeters taller than Qi Yao, so he lowered his eyes slightly.

"Master, do you regret it?" Regretting coming to the Demon Realm with him, or regretting not stopping him from becoming demonized, Qin Yang looked at Qi Yaoqing's cold and gorgeous face, and for some reason, he actually hoped that the other party would nod, if the other party nodded , he can take advantage of it and do what he wants to do.

Want to do?What's up……

In fact, he himself is not very clear about it, but there are some vague thoughts in his heart.

Qi Yao shook his head slowly, how could he regret it, he would not regret any previous decision.

Qin Yang smiled again, this time it was not like wearing a mask just now, but a smile from the heart.

Since the main body of the tentacles was absorbed by Qin Yang, the other tentacles without the main body lost control in an instant and fell from the sky. Qin Yang erected a barrier to isolate the tentacles.

After all the tentacles fell, Qin Yang turned to Qi Yao: "There is not much evil energy here, Master, let's change to another place."

Qi Yao was about to speak, his expression changed slightly, he turned his head suddenly and looked behind him.

Not only Qi Yao discovered the abnormality, but also Qin Yang. Even Qin Yang knew better than Qi Yao. He knew who caused these abnormalities, several demons.

The movement here is not small, and it is not unexpected that it will attract other demons. It is not used for Qi Yao to enter a state of alert in an instant. Qin Yang is calm and indifferent. Repulsive, but for Qin Yang, he is completely accepted. In the Demon Realm, Qin Yang's body and mind seem to be wandering in the sea, the demonic energy wanders in his body, and the sense of comfort is everywhere.

The demons were just passing by, and accidentally found fluctuations in the energy field here, and felt a little familiar aura from the fluctuations. They looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they were all puzzled and suspicious, they reached a consensus and came to check it out.

Then it was beyond their expectations, unexpectedly, it was really the object they had been looking for all along.

There was a blood-red mark on the young man's forehead, and he was dressed in a pitch-black robe. He just stood in the distance without looking at him, but his demeanor was exactly the same as that of the venerable they served in the past. In addition, the other party had a face that was six or seven times similar to the venerable. Pretty obvious.

The young man is the son of the Gorefiend, and also the young master they are looking for.

A group of demons were about to move forward, when they suddenly found a person standing next to Qin Yang. After a closer look, it turned out to be a human cultivator. At the same time, they realized that the other party's strength level was not low. Immediately, they felt that Qin Yang was being held hostage by the other party. Without saying a word, he drew out his weapon and rushed towards Qi Yao to start a fierce battle.

In the next moment, the weapon in the palm of the Mozu was ejected by a powerful force, and the palm was shaken so painful that the Mozu was stunned for a moment. He twisted his neck, looked at Qin Yang, and shouted in a low voice: "Young Master."

"Young master, please let me kill this monk." The demon's eyes turned red.

The other demons also followed, showing their weapons one after another.

Qin Yang glanced over everyone's faces one by one with a cold look, and said with a sneer: "He is my master, if you want to kill him, you are making an enemy of me."

"Young master? You are the demon clan, the son of the blood demon, don't be blinded by this Taoist priest."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here today. I was able to come to Demon Realm because of Master's help. He is different from those other righteous ones." Qin Yang smiled unabated, but murderous aura emerged from his pupils. If these people don't know the current affairs, he doesn't mind doing something to let them see the facts clearly, so what if they are of his own race, no amount of demons can compare to the importance of the person beside him to him.

The demons look at me and look at you, and I am a little confused about this development.

Fortunately, someone from the Demon Race stood up and broke the sudden silence.

"That's it, the young master's master is also our master. Master, I offended you just now. I hope you will forgive me." The speaker was a young man who was about the same age as Qi Yao, and the young man also wore a black robe. He was still alive, but his long and narrow eyes were shining brightly.

"No problem." Qi Yao went down the steps given by the other party.

"I searched all over for human beings, but I didn't expect to see the young master here. Welcome the young master back to the Demon Realm. Please, the young master...and Master follow us to the Demon Palace. The demons have been waiting for this day for several years. "The demon youth bowed down respectfully, and the other demons followed suit.

Qin Yang didn't respond immediately, but turned to see what Qi Yao meant.

Qi Yao nodded slightly to him, indicating that he could go. There are demon subordinates, who are better than the two of them. Qin Yang suddenly disappeared, and the Cangnan faction will definitely take action.

Then, surrounded by the demons, the two headed towards the direction of the demon palace.

Some demons wanted to go ahead and inform the demons, but Qin Yang stopped them.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. I want to be quiet today." Qin Yang said this more because he noticed something abnormal in his body. The tentacles that had been swallowed were entangled with something inside him. Something has always existed in his body, but it's not demonic energy. He doesn't know what it is. He just wants to find a place as soon as possible to suppress the two forces.

Arriving at the Demon Palace in a blink of an eye, the demons led Qin Yang and Qi Yao to the dormitory where the blood demon used to be. Qin Yang waved his hand to make everyone retreat. In the world, only he and Qi Yao were left in the sleeping hall.

Qin Yang pushed open the door and walked in quickly. Behind him, Qi Yao noticed that Qin Yang's pace suddenly accelerated, he frowned slightly, and came to Qin Yang in a flash, the door of the shared bedroom closed spontaneously behind the two, with a heavy sound thick sound.

"Qin Yang, you..." Qi Yao grabbed Qin Yang's hand, Qin Yang suddenly turned his head, the red mark on his forehead seemed to be bleeding, Qi Yao held Qin Yang's hand tightly, and brought him to the bed , he sat cross-legged behind Qin Yang, put his hands on Qin Yang's broad and solid back, and began to send true energy into Qin Yang's body.

Also at the same time, Qi Yao controlled the demonic energy in a certain corner of his body. Because of his skill, the power bound to the demonic energy was suddenly weakened, and the demonic energy broke free and began to erode Qi Yao's body. Qi Yao clenched his teeth, and pressed his palms against Qin Yang's back to help Qin Yang suppress the two surges of madness in him. Big cold sweat broke out from Qi Yao's forehead.

After a while, Qi Yao's body shook slightly, and a stream of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Qin Yang transformed into a demon, he absorbed a magic vine that was older than him. Although the magic vine was not as powerful as Qin Yang, even if it was absorbed by Qin Yang, it would re-form in his body with the help of Qin Yang's body. , the Gu worms and magic vines in Qin Yang's body under the head of the Cangnan faction are incompatible with each other. The Gu worms want to eat the magic vines, and the magic vines want to absorb the Gu worms. Qin Yang's body seemed to explode.

The third force, black demonic energy joined in, and the skin on Qin Yang's body showed bumps from time to time. The three forces jumped from Qin Yang's body to Qin Yang's head. They were all wrapped up and devoured bit by bit, and finally the powerful black breath melted and absorbed both of them.

Qin Yang opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blood red, the fragrant smell of blood floated in the air, a pair of cool hands rested on his back, Qin Yang's body moved slightly, and when he turned around, there was a tentacles sticking out from behind Qin Yang. Controlled by Qin Yang's subconscious, the tentacles swooped over, wrapping Qi Yao's wrists with bright red blood on the corners of his mouth, and wrapping one around the back of Qi Yao's neck, wrapping around his gracefully curved neck.

The sudden change made Qi Yao open his eyes, he subconsciously struggled, the tentacles suddenly tightened, Qi Yao frowned, a drop of sweat from his forehead dripped into his eyes, bringing an unbearable soreness, he closed his eyes and then He opened it, activated his strength, and wanted to shake the tentacles away, but then found that the true energy in his body had become stagnant, and the devil energy had eroded into his whole body in just a moment, and he could hardly lift much strength.

Qin Yang got off the bed, walked to the middle of the room, a tentacle wrapped around Qi Yao's abdomen, and four tentacles lifted Qi Yao up.

Qi Yao's feet left the ground suddenly, suspended in mid-air.

A pair of scarlet burning and flame eyes stared at him closely in front of him. It was the cold and bloodthirsty gaze of a hunter looking at his prey. Qi Yao swallowed the rusty liquid from his mouth back to his throat.

"Master, what I asked you for before, I want to ask for it now. I don't know if Master will give it to you?" Qin Yang smiled, but his blood eyes were full of bone-piercing coldness.

Qi Yao struggled again, unable to break free from the tentacles, panting slightly, his face turned pale, and asked, "What do you want?"

Qin Yang walked up to Qi Yao in two steps, stretched out his hand to grab the tentacles wrapped around Qi Yao's waist, and dragged him down from above. He leaned out and licked the corner of his mouth stained with a little blood.

From top to bottom, the blood was completely wiped off the tongue, then Qin Yang raised his head to look at Qi Yao, and at the other's shocked and surprised gaze, he curled his lips into an evil smile.

"...Master's blood, I want Master's blood."

What he said seemed to be a plea, but without waiting for Qi Yao to express anything, Qin Yang suddenly wrapped his arms around Qi Yao's back, and pressed him violently into his arms, lowered his head, and showed his sharp teeth from under his lips Come on, and then stab into Qi Yao's neck.

The sudden sharp pain caused Qi Yao to throw his head back suddenly, and opened his lips slightly to exclaim, but his voice was blocked by a hand that suddenly covered him.[-]-word wheelchair turn scarf.