Teach you to kill the protagonist

In just one breath, Xiaotongshan, which was originally quite peaceful, instantly turned into a Shura hell.

The skeletons crawled out of the ground by the menacing demon cultivators before were dragged into the ground, and the originally calm ground turned into a black swamp. Black foam emerged from the swamp from time to time, and then burst, and the splashed black liquid fell to the ground. A demon cultivator instantly corroded a fist-sized hole in his body armor.The parts of those demon cultivators dragged into the swamp instantly turned into bones, and the shrill screams echoed in Xiaotong Mountain for a long time.

Many of these demon cultivators like to play with corpses on weekdays. After killing their opponents, many demon cultivators make puppets of their opponent's souls for them to drive. However, they never thought that on this day, so many of them Besieging one person, not to mention all failures, was actually killed by the low-level skeleton that he looked down on the most in the past!

In the past, they were the ones who watched their opponents being tortured to death miserably, but now, in the familiar scene and the familiar screams, it was themselves who were tortured!

The sound of the flute gradually calmed down, but more and more skeletons emerged from the ground. They piled up higher and higher, and they took down their skulls, hand bones, ribs... any part of the body, spontaneously He used his own bones to build a throne, and there were countless skulls stacked under the pale throne. There were clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps burning in their eye holes, staring motionlessly at the moaning demons in the swamp. .

It's obviously a skull with no expression, and it's obviously a will-o'-the-wisp without any emotion, but those demon cultivators can clearly feel the resentment and anger projected from these skulls!

Xiaotongshan is located at the intersection of the righteous way and the evil way, the most chaotic area. Countless wars have taken place here. After thousands of years, the number of monks buried here is no longer enough to describe with astronomical figures.They were summoned to wake up from their slumber, and with the only trace of consciousness left in their shells, under the guidance of the summoner, they regarded the people in front of them as the murderers who killed them, and exhausted all their strength to kill the people in front of them. Tortured to death!

Lin Jue was still playing the flute, and Feng Tian's thing that could only be used to pick up girls became a magic weapon for summoning ghosts in his hands.

With the skull of a skeleton under his feet, he sat on the bone-thick throne, looking down at the devil who was howling and begging for mercy.

He nimbly turned the jade flute in his hand, and with a movement of his eyes, those dry bones that had been broken up by Moxiu turned into a huge bone hand, which grabbed the lance that was trying to escape.

The huge bone hand pinched the lance, like pinching a small black bug.

Ever since the sound of the flute sounded, Wei Mao's devilish energy had gradually subsided. At this moment, he was like a mortal who struggled for a long time but could not escape from the vain hands.

The black mantra on Wei Mao's face writhed like a bug, coupled with his resentful expression at the moment, it looked extremely hideous and disgusting.

Lin Jue was in a good mood today, and he didn't mind playing with him a little more. Seeing his expression, he smiled and said, "Why? Not convinced?" Without waiting for Wei Mao's answer, he continued, "There's nothing you can do if you're not convinced. Who made you so weak?"

The huge skeletal hand moved closer, and put the celestial spear in front of Linjue. Linjue tapped the celestial body on the face of the celestial body with the flute in his hand, and the black incantations that were still twisting on the face of the celestial body paused for a moment. Then, it slipped out of Wei Mao's face in a rustle, and at that moment, it seemed that he had met a bloody and bloody enemy, scrambling to transform into several small black swords, stabbing at Lin Jue's body!

Such a short distance, such a short speed, even if it is Lin Jue, it may not be able to escape!Wei Mao couldn't help but sneered, obviously he had expected this scene long ago, but the next moment, his complacent expression faltered, and a bit of horror appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that those small, pitch-black swords stopped suddenly when they were only an inch away from Lin Jue, and then dissipated into puffs of black smoke as if the lamp had run out of oil.

Lin Jue smiled coldly, those dark eyes were full of malice.

If it were someone else, this smile would definitely be treacherous, weird and disgusting, but for Linjue, Qi turned into a thrilling charm because of his overly gorgeous appearance. , the purple jade-colored flute in his hand, the pile of skulls piled up at his feet, the dark sky behind him with no trace of light, and the huge and strange pale hand bones in front of him, all merged into an extremely mysterious and magical picture scroll, at that moment The impact force can break anyone's heart defense!

Chi gradually squatted in a patch of grass far away, staring at that place motionlessly, the heart in his chest was beating extremely fast, almost jumping out of his chest and jumping in front of that person.

Too bad, he covered his face, his whole body began to feel hot and sweaty, an inexplicable emotion began to grow in his heart, Chi Jian could hardly control his body, because for a while, if it wasn't for being suppressed by the system, Then, he really stood up and was exposed in front of that person.

"The Great Demon King..." Looking at the man sitting on the bone throne, Chi Jian's admiration could hardly be restrained, and he couldn't help but whisper these three words.At the same time, his system whispered in his ear, "Idiot."

The next moment, a gust of wind brushed away the clumps of weeds, turned into an invisible big hand, and lifted Chi Jian out.

Chi Jian didn't resist. It should be said that he didn't have any ability to resist, so he was thrown in front of Linjue by the big invisible hand.

At this time, Chi Jian was in a daze. The specific expression was that his eyes were dull, but his expression still reflexively showed an indifferent and calm look.

Lin Jue didn't look at Chi Jian, he still looked at Wei Mao, and when he saw that the other party's face was getting paler, and there was even a hint of panic in his eyes, he suddenly felt extremely bored.

Amid the dull sound of objects falling to the ground, the euonymus was pushed into the black swamp by the huge bone hand, and never came up again.

After dealing with the little bug that kept jumping around, Linjue had time to look at the person he had just caught, but this glance made him stunned for a rare moment.

At this moment, Chi Jian was extremely nervous, which was manifested in the fact that he could not think at all. He was standing on top of a pile of bones, and a skeleton under his feet even raised his head to look at him faintly. He was most afraid of this kind of thing on weekdays. After a while, he didn't even recognize what it was. When Linjue turned his head to look at him, for some reason, he suddenly bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground. Kneeling down on the ground with his head on the ground, he saluted very solemnly and shouted: "I beg Your Majesty the Demon King to take me into the mountain!"

Advice: ...

Chi Jian: ...What the hell did I just do! ! !