Conquer the world with beauty [Transmigration Book]

The brown soil and red sky, and the dry and hot demonic energy floating in it, are the eternal tone of the demons.

Combat too.

The Hidden Cat Clan Nanfang Thirteen and the Hidden Cat Clan Nanfang Seventeen are lying on the bottom of a hillside. They are still cubs with a small stature, and the Hidden Cat Clan has a hidden racial talent. The two hide here holding their breaths. The family can't find them.

Nanfang Thirteen said, "Hey, have you heard that?"

Southern Seventeen said, "What?"

"Recently, a super demon has appeared in the Black Sparrow Clan!"

"How strong?"

"I heard it's a demon king!"

"How could the Black Polar Sparrow Clan produce a Demon King? They can at most raise a big Heavenly Demon."

"That Demon King may not be from the Black Sparrow Clan, he is a foreign aid invited by them! Do you know that the foreign aid, although not belonging to the Black Sparrow Clan, will fight for them!"

"Why would the Demon King fight for the Black Sparrow Clan? You don't even think about it when you hear the wind is the rain."

"That Demon Monarch lost his memory! That's why he was used by the Black Sparrow Clan. Maybe they will lie to the Demon Lord, saying that you are a member of our Black Sparrow Clan, please fight for us."

"You made it up yourself."

"However, this time it was the Black Sparrow Clan who took the initiative to challenge, but the Jianyun Clan! It is said that the Jianyun Clan once had a demon king!"

Shisan said so, and Shiqi had no way to refute it. After all, the strength of the Jianyun clan was indeed much stronger than that of the Heiji sparrow clan. If it wasn't for the Heiji sparrow clan's support, they would not rush to die.

"In short, there is no basis for what you said, it's all nonsense. How could the devil appear in the south of Mount Bo casually? Mount Bo is the most barren place in the devil world."

"Seventeen, you are talking nonsense!"

South Thirteen and South Seventeen turned around and wrestled together. Two black fur balls pinched together and rolled down the hillside.

Suddenly, the two fur balls stopped at the same time, and they heard vibrations from the left and right.

"It's started." Thirteen said.

Two black fur balls climbed up the hill again. If you look carefully, you can see their eyes as bright as lacquer from above the fur balls. They buried themselves in the soil, leaving only two pairs of eyes to observe the battlefield.

On the left is the tall and strong Jianyun tribe. The Jianyun tribe's figure is like a hill, and they are extremely oppressive when gathered together.The Jianyun tribe has rough skin and thick flesh, and their defense is extremely high. When they attack, they will charge forward together and destroy all enemies in front of them.

And the one standing on the right is the Black Polar Sparrow Clan that the South Thirteen and the others have been discussing. Compared with the Jianyun Clan, they are much smaller in stature, completely black, with wings, and only their beaks are red.

The leader of the Jianyun Clan is the Great Heavenly Demon. After the death of the previous Demon King, the Jianyun Clan has never had a Demon King again.

But the leader of the Black Sparrow Clan was an old man, his hair was almost gray, his pupils were dim, and he held a staff in his hand.

As soon as the two parties met, they immediately started fighting without a word of nonsense.

On the battlefield, I saw the rampage of the Jianyun Clan, which instantly defeated the formation of the Black Sparrow Clan, while the Black Sparrow Clan fled in all directions. Black mist emerged from their bodies, lingering in the battlefield.

The eyes of the two little black balls widened. Their purpose was to investigate the situation of this battle. After all, the territory of the Hidden Cat Clan was nearby. The gods fought and the fish in the pond suffered. They wanted to bring the result back to the territory.

Nanfang Thirteen stared closely at the back of the Black Polar Sparrow Clan: "Where's the Demon Lord?"

Nanfang Seventeen said: "There can be no demon king... You see, the Black Polar Sparrow Clan is about to lose."

After the Black Sparrow Clan loses, will the Jianyun Clan focus on the Hidden Cat Clan? They are a small race living in the cracks, and it is difficult for them to live in peace and stability.

The Jianyun tribe walked straight in the black mist, and the black mist slowed down the movements of many Jianyun tribes. The Black Polar Sparrow tribe took this opportunity to attack them.It's a pity that facing the defense of the Jianyun clan, their attacks are of no avail. As time goes by, the loss of the Black Polar Sparrow clan is getting bigger and bigger, and the defeat is already evident.

The patriarch of Heijique looked at the battlefield with a gloomy face, and said: "Call [him] here."

The fellow next to him asked softly: "Is [he] really okay? That's the Jianyun clan. Although the blood is very common and inferior, it's not easy to deal with..."

Among the demons, the most important thing is not skills or spiritual weapons, but blood.They passed on their strength in the form of blood, and at the same time made a grade evaluation of the blood.

For example, the bloodline ability of the Jianyun clan [Stick to] is an ordinary inferior bloodline.

"Now that things are going on, is there any other way?" The patriarch of the black sparrow waved his staff and looked at his fellow clan oppressively: "This is an opportunity for the black sparrow clan. What we have to do is to seize this opportunity tightly." Opportunity, and make good use of him. Don’t tell me, do you want the black sparrow clan to be trapped in this small place in the south of Boshan forever?”

The same clan dare not speak any more.

Soon, a person appeared among the black sparrow clan.

The black sparrows who were closer to him took a few steps away one after another. It seemed that they were also very afraid of this person.

Because [his] race could not be confirmed, the black sparrows used [his] to refer to this mysterious existence.

The patriarch of the Black Polar Sparrow remembered that the first time he met [him] was an unexpected harvest.

A patrolling sparrow sees an unexpected fight.

At that time [he] was seriously injured, his breath was weak, and he looked like he would die at any moment.And several blood cats were ambushing beside [him], ready to attack at any time.

Blood cats are most sensitive to the smell of blood, they like to attack injured individuals in groups, they are very troublesome existence.

[He] leaned on the stone wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep, several blood cats looked at each other and attacked together.

A faint blue light flashed, and the figures of the blood cats were all cut off in the air.

[He] was still leaning on the stone wall, his black hair fell on the ground, and he was wearing colorless clothes. The corpses of those bloody cats fell in front of him, but [He] didn't respond at all.

This scene was all seen by the scouts of the Black Sparrow Clan.

After making a judgment, he told the patriarch the news, and after the patriarch personally negotiated with [him], [he] stayed in the territory of the Black Polar Sparrow Clan.

The patriarch only warned all members of the same clan to stay away from [him], but did not say much, and then took the initiative to provoke a battle with the Jianyun clan. Although the other black sparrows have opinions, they must obey the opinions of the patriarch.

Because the patriarchs hold the power of the bloodline, their authority is absolute.

[He] was still wearing the colorless clothes, with long black hair hanging behind him. [He] has an indifferent face, just like the faint blue moonlight seen by Nan Qiqi at night.Unattainable, yet so attractive.

Nanfang Thirteen was very excited, he rubbed against Nanfang Seventeen and said, "Did you see, it must be him! That devil!"

Nanfang Shiqi was also a little dazed. He stared blankly at the existence that was incompatible with the demons, and for some reason, he couldn't move his eyes.

"Only the devil can transform into a human form!" Nanfang Shisan said excitedly, "Seventeen, he is the devil."

Because he was so excited, the soil on his head shook off, revealing his hairy head. Nanfang Shiqi quickly pulled him and pushed him into the soil.

"Have you seen the Demon Lord?" Nanfang Thirteen asked in a low voice, "The Demon King is much weaker than the Demon Lord, but the Jianyun Clan can occupy the southern area of ​​Boshan with arrogance because of the appearance of a Demon Lord. Demon Lord, how strong will it be?" Where is it?"

He asked full of yearning, becoming a Demon Lord is the dream of every Demon Race—the Demon Emperor and the others have not yet dared to think about it.But there are always only a few demon kings. The bloodline level, whether it can be awakened, and the living environment all determine the upper limit of the demon clan. The most important thing is that there are too few demon clans that can live to adulthood.

Nanfang Shiqi said softly: "The blood of the Hidden Cat Clan cannot become a Demon King."

On the battlefield, [he], who was speculated to be the demon king, walked to the patriarch, and the patriarch whispered a few words to him, and [he] hummed in a low voice without changing his expression.

Then he walked into the middle of the battlefield.

Nanfang Thirteen saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

Behind [him], a pure blue spot of light suddenly surged up. That piece of blue was a color that Nanfang Shisan had never seen before, like layers of sparkling water waves reflected by the moonlight. An elusive touch of brilliance.

The faint blue sword aura is in stark contrast to the bright red sky, which makes people's eyes burn.

The sword energy rushed towards the Jianyun tribe like a tide, even though their bodies were so huge, when the blue tide rushed over, they were swallowed up almost in an instant just like land creatures struggling feebly in the water .All the demons in the Jianyun clan were all cut off from their bodies, and countless blood spilled on the ground in an instant and soaked into the soil.

silence.

At this moment, only the existence of death is the most vivid.

Southern Thirteen felt no fear.

He was so excited.

This is the power of the devil.

Nanfang Shiqi was more cautious. He pressed Nanfang Shisan's head into the soil a little more, and signaled him to be careful with his eyes.

"This is the power of the Demon Lord..." Nanfang Shisan murmured, "Why, it happened that the Heiji Sparrow Clan got the Demon Lord. They are obviously not powerful at all, they are just liars."

Southern Seventeen looked at him helplessly.

As a Hidden Cat Clan, if you pursue an overpowering power, you will only be backlashed in the end.

The Heiji sparrow clan was celebrating the death of the Jianyun clan in exclamation, while [he] came to the patriarch's side and said lightly: "I'm sure, I'm not of the same clan as you, I'm not the black sparrow."

There was a flash of panic in the patriarch's eyes, and then he calmly said: "Then who are you?"

who am I?

[He] seems to be caught in the memory, but the memory is only a bloody blank. [He] frowned, and said to the patriarch: "Then who am I..."

"You just lost your memory for a while, and you will remember it soon..."

[He] asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The patriarch was at a loss for words, and in order to make up for the momentary guilt, he quickly said: "You are the only demon king of the Black Polar Sparrow Clan! Let's first occupy the southern part of Mount Bo, and then go to occupy the entire Mount Bo..."

"It seems that you don't know either."

[He] lowered his head, his long black hair hanging down his chest, exposing his white and slender neck.

"Wait..." the patriarch called.

[He] turned and left, walking staggeringly.

"As long as you continue to fight for me, I will help you retrieve your memory!" The patriarch shouted after him.

"You didn't intend to do that," [he] said.

The patriarch wanted to say something more, but a faint blue sword energy pierced his chest.

The demons don't have a second life like Yuanying. The death of the body is complete death.

The black sparrow tribe fell into temporary chaos, some shouted to avenge the patriarch, and some started to run away, those black sparrows who caught up were all killed by the sword light, but [he] didn't care about those who fled.

In the end, all the Heiji sparrow clan ran away, leaving only the corpses of the Jianyun clan on the battlefield, and [he] who didn't know where he was going.

South Seventeen pushed South Thirteen: "We should go!"

Nanfang Thirteen pressed his paw and said, "Wait, look, [he] is walking towards us."

"That's [he] trying to kill us!" Southern Seventeen was frightened and panicked, but also angry at Southern Thirteen: "Are you crazy!"

Nanfang Thirteen held him down and said softly, "Wait, look."

[He] not only why, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Nanfang Thirteen looked at Nanfang Seventeen with burning eyes: "Let's take [him] back!"

The author has something to say:

coming!

The world view of the demons is different, but this time our Xiaozhou is a fully advanced dungeon!

感谢在2020-03-1123:46:20~2020-03-1222:36:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the bazooka: and 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!