Devil of Transmigration

"Princess Tantai hasn't returned yet, why should we listen to you?" the leading demon general asked with eyes the size of copper bells.

Fang Wuhen gave him a cold look, and said hoarsely, "Do you still want to win?"

"That's natural."

"In that case, don't ask, just follow me."

"...You brat, if it weren't for the princess, do you really think we would listen to your orders?" The demon general was also angry, and took out two knives, pointing the tip of the knives at the tip of Fang Wuhen's nose.

A strange laugh came from his throat, Fang Wuhen tilted his head and said, "As long as you follow me, we will win naturally. Don't you want to surprise your princess when she comes back?"

The demon general stopped talking, his eyes wandered, but it could be seen that he had already wavered.

On the Red Flame Demon Lord's side, before he could think of a way to convince the other Demon Lords, an alliance sent a letter, and Bai Hua opened it, asking for cooperation in killing the Sky Swallowing Python.

The gist of the letter was that Fang Wuhen had already swallowed some city-states quietly in various alliances before this, but because the city-state was too small and remote, no one paid attention to it before, and after the city-state was destroyed, somehow The thing is, within the alliance, death and resentment began to spread, and many monsters became mad because of this, resulting in constant conflicts within the alliance.

Next, the polite words, delete the polite words and compliments, and translate them into vernacular as follows:

Buddy, if this continues, everyone will be finished, why don't you unite as soon as possible and kill the Tuntian Python, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at ease.

Alas, buddy, to be honest, that kid actually ran into your Chongxiao Palace in his real body and slipped around. To be honest, do you have any secrets?

Secret your size!

The Mozu twitched the corners of his mouth and crumpled the letter into balls.

When it came to common interests, the Demon Venerables, who had always wished to grow old and die without contact with each other, quickly reached a common goal, which was to overthrow the Heaven Swallowing Python.

On the second day after signing the alliance treaty, Red Flame Demon Venerable put on a dark face and asked Bai Hua to arrange the arrival of various people.

The war is about to start.

Xuanli ran over the night before, and asked weakly, "Can I be with you?"

Bai Hua rolled her eyes angrily: "Can't you be more honest?"

Xuanli shrunk her neck guiltily, and turned to look at Mozun with sparkling eyes.

Mozun rubbed Xuanli's head: "Be obedient."

The light in Xuanli's eyes went out in an instant.

A joint attack on the rest of the alliance with only the remnants of Mingyuetai's old department is no less than hitting a stone with a pebble.

On the battlefield, many demon soldiers from Mingyue Terrace escaped the sword of the demon general of Chongxiao Palace, but were stabbed one by one by the demon soldiers from another alliance.

The leading demon sword regretted it too late, but everything was a foregone conclusion.

The blood stained the land under the army's feet red. The demon soldiers on the Mingyue Terrace were desperate and unwilling, but they still couldn't change the ending of their collapse. Death and resentment took root on the battlefield.

Fang Wuhen confronted the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord with the Qingming Sword in his hand.

The two sides confronted each other, Fang Wuhen stopped in mid-air, with the Qingming sword crossed in front of his chest, holding the blood jade knife, and asked, "Is Xuanli not here?"

Dare to mention him?

Mozun narrowed his eyes, the brilliance of the blood jade knife flowed, and the supreme sword intent burst out; Fang Wuhen did not dare to hold his hand, and urged the Qingming sword, the Qingming sword trembled slightly, and the remnant coercion of ancient times immediately protected Fang Wu Hate, dodged the devil's piercing sword intent.

The two immediately separated.

With a twist of his wrist, he turned over, and the Blood Jade Saber slashed at Fang Wuhen from top to bottom with an aura that opened up the world. The trend of tearing.

Fang Wuhen smiled faintly, retracted the Qingming sword, opened his arms, closed his eyes, showing a strange intoxicated expression, as if he was about to give up resistance, and directly faced the knife slashed by the Scarlet Flame Demon Venerable.

Many demon generals were stunned by this scene, and even stopped killing.

"That's not right..." The more careful demon general noticed that after Fang Wuhen made strange movements at the corpse at his feet, something was wrong, because its facial features gradually turned black, and traces of black air gradually overflowed from it; think about it for a while , his complexion changed drastically, he turned around and wanted to run away, but it was too late, countless black air suddenly appeared from the ground under his feet, and he was swept away by Fang Wuhen who was in mid-air.

Resentment and death came out of the ground, gathered into a roaring black dragon, and hit the knife of the Demon Venerable.

The loud noise of "Boom—" made the earth tremble, and everyone shook left and right.

After the knife's momentum dissipated, the countless black air that was dissipated in the air by the knife's momentum quickly gathered towards Fang Wuhen, and Fang Wuhen's body was like a bottomless container, which would not reject anyone who came, and quickly disappeared. The human form was floating in the air as a cloud of black mist, only a pair of strange red eyes were left, looking at the Demon Lord, full of playfulness.

Mozun's face sank, and he gripped the Blood Jade Knife tightly.

This side has no hatred, but its heart is really cruel.

Presumably those demon soldiers from Mingyuetai were just sacrifices of resentment and death that he needed?He... Could it be that he wants to turn into a python body?

Surprised by the thought in his heart, the demon king immediately turned around and shouted: "Quick retreat!"

"Ah--"

It's too late.

The strange red pupils swelled, and the black mist stretched and then dissipated.

The scales on its body reflected the light, the huge black python opened its mouth, and spit out a cloud of black mist, which immediately covered the sky and the sun.

Several strongest demons teamed up, and finally managed to restrain the swallowing python.

However, the price was very high. A demon king fell, and his body was swallowed by the sky-swallowing python, turning it into a part of resentment; more than half of the army was killed and injured, and every time the swallowing python rolled, it would be a catastrophe; The demon soldiers and generals who passed by were crushed into a pulp; every breath they exhaled was the resentment of the demon soldiers and generals who died violently, screaming and grabbing the living demon soldiers.

Still careless.

Narrowly dodging the forest of bone spurs that suddenly appeared, he slashed at the snake's tail that was sweeping towards him, sparks flew everywhere, leaving only a shallow scratch on the tail.

Mozun's tiger's mouth was already bleeding, and the blood dried up and stuck to his hands. The touch made Mozun unhappy.

And the Tuntian Python, which still has Fang Wuhen's thinking ability, is almost at its limit: it's just a few bugs, but they can't be killed anyway. Xuanli still hasn't seen it, and the damned Scarlet Flame Demon Venerable is still jumping.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Fang Wuhen became. The anger in his heart completely burned his rationality, so he let his bloodthirsty nature swallow up his humanity.

The moment Fang Wuhen's sanity was swallowed up, the black air entangled in the Tuntian Python gradually began to turn red, and several Demon Lords were startled, the sweet and bloody smell spread, and only one body was dissolved on the ground. A pile of bones.

"This, is this over?" Mo Zun muttered to himself.

Everyone is silent.

"Snapped"

A feathered arrow with a blue flame on its head passed through the darkness, drew a blue arc, and hit the head of the swallowing python.

Of course, because of insufficient strength, it was really just a slight "snap".

Everyone swallowed the python: "..."

Everyone is serious and good, don't suddenly show up with a cute one!

Then they all looked at the direction where Yujian was shooting.

Xuanli still maintained the archery posture: "..."

The red eyes are as big as a lantern, and it is really scary to be stared at.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Xuanli made a decisive decision, immediately threw away the bow and arrow, turned around and ran away.

Although Tuntian Python lost his mind, he still remembered quite clearly what he was going to do before, and immediately turned his head to follow. His enthusiasm was no less than that of a hungry and crazy dog ​​seeing a meaty bone.

Scarlet Flame Demon Venerable almost fell from mid-air with a somersault.

Then hurriedly followed behind the swallowing python.

The rest of the demons stood still, and demon a said to demon b, "This kid is good, I like it."

Mozun b nodded: "Well, he runs really fast."

Xuanli who was running away: "Wow, why did he become so big? I'm about to vomit blood!!!"

Tears run down.

On the land of the Demon Realm, looking down from the sky, a large black python was swimming fast on the battlefield chasing a small dot.

The black python was accompanied by black mist, and everywhere it passed was withered vegetation and dead bodies.

Xuanli is a monster of agility, and the running speed on flat ground is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Mozun galloped in mid-air, anxious in his heart, but couldn't find a good time to lift Xuanli's collar to rescue him from Shekou.

It is said that the black python is so big, while walking, the ground cracks and the broken stones fly around. Logically speaking, it should be easy to catch Xuanli, but every time it is only a little bit short, the black python stares blankly. Watching Xuanli slip past his mouth.

Every time there is only a little difference, it seems to be accurately calculated.

The black python sensed something was wrong, but quickly put it behind him, and focused on chasing the prey.

I was quickly calculating the flight direction and strength of each piece of gravel in my mind: Of course!Of course, this thing can be calculated based on statistics.

Mozun followed behind, watching Xuanli nimbly flipping and jumping among the gravel, every time the landing point was just able to change the position when the black python bit him up, he suddenly felt quite subtle in his heart.

Why do I seem to be redundant?

Ugh.

Under Xuanli's deliberate lure, the black python walked more and more sideways, and finally the two of them arrived at a deserted place together.

Xuanli suddenly slammed on the brakes and turned around.

Seeing this, the black python opened its mouth wide, revealing its bloody mouth, and bit it without hesitation.

The blue instant helmet burst open in an instant, and the black python couldn't catch up, so it slammed straight into it. The instant the instant helmet hit the black python, the spiritual power collided with the black mist, and a thunderous explosion occurred, "Boom " With one click, the black python was lifted into the air, and then fell down with a "snap". The moment the black python fell, the earth also shook.

The Mozun was dumbfounded.

All the things happened in the blink of an eye, Mozun never expected that the Tuntian Python they had spent so much effort to deal with before would be hit so easily by Xuanli.

However, what he didn't know was that only Xuanli could do this. After all, not everyone could calculate every move of the black python and the angle and spiritual power required to attack it.

You know, Xuanli even calculated the parabolic curve of the black python in mid-air.

Whoops, off topic.

Obviously, Xuanli's blow had an effect, the black python was lying on the ground, the previous blow made him dizzy, and there was no movement for a long time.

Mozun heaved a sigh of relief, and then scolded Xuanli: "Why do you—"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanli took a deep look at him, and then his hands flew like flowers, with complicated gestures, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly scattered in the air in a form visible to the naked eye.

The blue light spots are beautiful, like the little fireball that Xuanli specially made for him that night in the Black Desert.

The ground under the black python's body suddenly spread bloody lines, which expanded in an instant, covering the whole black python, and the bloody magic circle slowly rotated, exuding an ominous smell of blood and supreme coercion.

Mozun's pupils shrank suddenly, he landed quickly, and ran towards Xuanli.

Xuanli shook his head slowly, blood began to ooze from his eyes, and he still gestured non-stop.

"This seat tells you to stop!!!" Anxious and hated, complaining that Xuanli didn't listen to him, Mozun wanted to stop Xuanli from continuing, but when he was a few steps away from Xuanli, he bumped into a transparent enchantment.

Extremely surprised, he took the blood jade knife and slashed at it, but found strangely that this enchantment was not made by Xuanli.

"you--"

"Lord Mozun." Xuanli looked at Mozun who was still persevering, and smiled, more blood oozed from his eyes, almost staining his entire face, but his expression was still gentle, and his voice was weak , barely audible: "My lord, well, don't do this."

The Mozun stopped in a daze, remained silent for a while, and asked, "Are you using yourself as a sacrifice?"

Xuanli nodded lightly, and the spiritual energy on his body dissipated a little slower.

"why?"

"Master Mozun, do you know? I have experienced many worlds." Without answering Mozun's question directly, Xuanli suddenly had the urge to tell him everything, but the law did not allow it.

Looking up at the sky, Xuanli seemed exhausted and closed his eyes, "To be honest, I don't care whether those worlds will be destroyed, because their destruction will not affect me."

Fu opened his eyes again, and looked at Lord Mozun steadfastly: "But this time, I don't want this world to be destroyed." Speaking of this, his voice sounded a little crying, "I think, if this world is destroyed, I like it." My lord, the birch, the flower mirror, and many others that I like, have seen, and have not seen will all be gone, and I will be very sad."

"Then have you ever thought that if you leave, I will be very sad?" Mozun asked, his tone was surprisingly calm.

"That's different, you can still have reincarnation." Xuanli paused, then continued, "If the world is destroyed, there will really be nothing left. Besides, all this started because of me, so Of course it should end because of me."

Mozun didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh: "Fool."

On the other side of the magic circle, the black python was already awake. Seeing that he was trapped, he angrily slammed into the magic circle, but the moment he hit the magic circle, he quickly lost part of his vitality.

Xuanli's facial features began to bleed.

Mozun looked at him silently, as if he wanted to engrave his image on his heart.

As Xuanli said, he has traveled through many worlds, both ancient and modern; he has seen the god of creation and the birth of mechs.

The magic circle he deployed this time was a forbidden technique he learned while doing a mission in the ancient world—the blood-smeared circle.

As long as you can pay the price, even killing gods can succeed.

Tiandao was originally a demon god against the sky, and would eventually devour the entire world. Tiandao had been restless since the birth of Tiandao, and Xuanli was originally a person from another world, not bound by the rules of this world, so Tiandao approached Shangxuan. I look forward to working with him.

Without further ado, Xuanli agreed to use the blood-smeared array to slowly consume the life force of the swallowing python until he was sealed.

The enchantment Mozun encountered before was the work of Heavenly Dao. You must know that once the sacrifice stops, the blood-smearing array will stop. At that time, no one will know what the enraged Sky Swallowing Python will do. Heaven will not let this happen.

The blood wets the fluff of Xuanli's neckline, the neckline is stained with ink, and Xuanli's expression begins to be in a trance:

"Master Mozun, if I die, you can just set up a tomb of clothes.

Don't miss me too much, I'll be embarrassed because I'm still the culprit after all.

Oh, by the way, the best thing in the future, don't miss me too much, don't be too sad for me.

If I'm not here in the future, let Huaran help you edit official documents, he is a good boy.

Also let Dian Huajing and Elder Bai, don't keep giving them so many tasks, they are also very tired.

You'd better be able to like someone else in the future, and that person has to treat you well, otherwise I don't feel at ease.

That person must treat you well, but I don't need to know who he is...

I'm still... alas...

Also, you have to know that I like this world, and if I like it, you should like it too.

You have to experience all the best things in this world, take the person you like and the person who likes you, and take a good look for me.

Ah, but there is one thing, don't be too happy, don't forget about me completely,

Just remember that you have me, remember that you have Xuanli, don't...

No, nothing, just like this, just like this. "

The name "Xuanli", Xuanli thought, after all, it was the first time that he didn't only have the number "467".

It's tiring to be a human being.

But Xuanli is already very happy to be able to make a person remember himself, instead of being a non-existent existence like before.

Mozun still didn't speak, just stood there and put his hand on the barrier.

"Sorry, I accidentally talked too much." Xuanli wiped his face, and the back of his hand was bloody red, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears.

"……fool."