Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

When Lin Qingheng slowly sank into the darkness, Ji Wuren didn't look back at him, as if he didn't want to see him sinking into the depths of the sea, because it was like being swallowed by darkness, and he couldn't help but follow him. go together.

After an unknown amount of time, he pressed all his emotions back to the bottom of his heart with the most ruthless force, and glanced at the sea monsters around him.

The sea monsters were more or less enlightened, and when they were swept by that gaze, they couldn't help but feel their souls tremble.

This man doesn't seem to be their master, nor has he become a real demon god, why does it make them feel like they want to surrender?

The holy beast Kun had sunk into the bottom of the sea, Ji Wuren's eyes gradually became indifferent, and he struck out like lightning, subduing a dozen or so medium and large sea-monsters around him in an instant with destructive power, and the sea-monster carried him and went in another direction .

Master, you wait for me.

On Wan Yao Island, Jini and others have been trapped in a stone prison for four days. They don't know what's going on outside. Headmaster Zhai was invited out, but he hasn't been seen since then, and he doesn't know that he was brought to the prison. Where did it go.

In the early hours of the fifth day, the gate of the stone prison was suddenly opened by force, and Shan Qi led his people to appear in front of the crowd.

Jini: "Shanqi? Why are you here? Who told you to come?"

Shan Qi swiftly opened the gate where they were imprisoned: "Come out, Wan Yao Island is about to start a war here, come out to help."

"What? Then, what about the master and senior?" Qu Mingzhi asked while rubbing his wrist.

Shan Qi looked at him and sighed: "It's because of senior that Your Majesty wants to move the Ten Thousand Demon Island. It was His Majesty who personally sent us a message, asking me to transfer all the people who can be transferred here." gone."

"Let's go to war? But, aren't we here to get the demon god's scepter? Why did we start a war all of a sudden, and there are still many ordinary people on Wanyao Island." Qu Zhixing was shocked, and he suddenly remembered something , "How is senior? Did something happen to him that made His Majesty so furious?"

Jini was the first to get out of the stone prison, and after hearing Shanqi's words, she asked with a serious face, "Did you see Senior by his side?"

Shan Qi shook his head: "No, Your Majesty's complexion is very bad. According to the information we have learned, it is estimated that Senior..."

"What did you say?" Qu Zhixing almost fell to the ground, "Senior, senior... is he dead?"

Jinny covered his mouth: "I think you want to die. If you dare to talk like this, if your lord is here, you won't be able to survive the next moment!"

She looked up, this is a remote place on Wan Yao Island, the guards around them have been dealt with by Shan Qi and others, and everyone followed Shan Qi to the demon city.

"I don't think senior's life is in danger. Although His Majesty's complexion is not good, I feel that if something happened to senior, he might not be like this, he might be more...more..."

Jini nodded: "I understand what you mean. By the way, what is your lord going to do? We don't have many people. How are we going to fight all the demon cultivators in the demon city?"

Shan Qi turned his head and showed an extremely rare smile: "Don't worry, all of us were brought by Your Majesty, and as early as two days ago, Yaohai did not allow ships to cross the sea. At that time, it brought countless sea monsters to break the waves."

He raised his head and looked at the sky with admiration in his eyes: "That scene shocked us to the point of speechlessness... as expected of Your Majesty."

Jini and the others were stunned when they heard this: "You said His Majesty brought the sea monster to pick you up? But, hasn't he not inherited the scepter of the demon god yet? How can he command thousands of monsters?"

At this time, a white figure lightly landed beside them and said, "That's not true, he alone can't subdue so many monsters now, but he brought the holy beast Kun, which is the king of the monster sea. It is there, and it can command most of the sea monsters. The Holy Son is a miscalculation. He may not have thought that Wuren is much stronger than he imagined. Hmph, he dared to covet the scepter, he was really impatient .”

Gini and the others took a closer look, and found that it was a holy beast spirit.

The foreign spirit followed the Holy Son's army to Wanyao Island. The Holy Son could not control him. After trying to persuade him to no avail, he ignored him. Anyway, he was surrounded by the holy beast, so he was not afraid of what the strange spirit would do to him.

Half a day later, Ji Wuren brought countless sea-monsters, stood on Kun's back, came to the demon city, and confronted the sea-monsters controlled by the Holy Son.

The Holy Son has already heard of his arrival, he stood at the gate of the demon temple at the highest point, and said to Ji Wuren from a distance:

"Mozun, you covet the most sacred scepter of the demon god in my demon city. Now it is known in all three realms. Before that, you pretended to join forces with the fairy world. Now that your ambition is exposed, everyone in the demon world and the fairy world will join forces to drive you back to the demon world. "

Under the Demon God's Palace, there are countless immortal cultivators, some of them look angry, and they can tell that they have been completely brainwashed by the Holy Son, thinking that Ji Wuren is the one who wants to get the Demon God's scepter and attack the fairy world people, while some have complex expressions.

"Kun? Isn't Kun the holy beast of the demon clan? Why is it with the Demon Lord?"

Their whispers came into the ears of the Holy Son, and he sneered: "Everyone, this person is cunning and cunning, and even the holy beasts were deceived by him. Look, he brought so many demons to my Wan Yao Island. Regardless of the life and death of so many ordinary people, have you not seen his true colors clearly on this point?"

Everyone nodded frequently. Indeed, most of the demon cultivators at the bottom had already landed on the island, and the relationship at the top was tense, and a big battle was imminent.

Ji Wuren faced these familiar and unfamiliar immortal cultivators, and did not defend himself, and said extremely coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, hand over my master, or I will sink the Wanyao Island into the bottom of the sea and never see the light of day." .”

Shengzi waved his hand: "It's a big tone, so come and try it!"

The two sides did not flinch at all, as if the bell of war rang in the air, the two sides shot at the same time, the strange spirit confronted the holy beast and reflected the snake, Ji Wuren led people to attack the demon temple, and the others fought against the demon city. The demon cultivator fought.

On Wan Yao Island, ordinary people dodge in a panic.

In front of the demon temple, there is a huge circular altar, surrounded by 49 fire cauldrons, and the patterns on the ground are fleeting. It is a huge formation.

The demon god's scepter hangs in mid-air. The gemstone on the scepter is round and deep blue is deposited inside, as if waiting for something to ignite it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the entire Ten Thousand Monsters Island fell into a fierce melee. The head of Haotian and the others led people from left to right.

They are a group of very few people who believe in Ji Wuren, and they are very anxious to get angry at this moment.

"What to do, Sect Leader, they are really fighting, which side should we stand on?"

Haotian: "Don't act rashly, let's go to the Demon God's Temple, the final decision of the outcome must be there."

On the other side, Yan Xi quietly separated from his companion whose eyes were red from the beating, and quietly went to the Demon Temple.

"Hahahaha Mozun, your master with the Fierce Cold Demon Flower, he will soon become a part of my demon god's scepter, so I still want to thank you, I have a very good master hahahahahaha..."

The holy son's usually gentle and compassionate face was completely changed by the ferocious expression. He focused on arranging the big formation, turning a blind eye to all the battles of His Majesty the demon god, and only had the demon god's scepter in his hand in front of him.

The people next to him were startled when they saw his appearance.

"Holy, Holy Son?"

The Holy Son turned a deaf ear to it, and his eyes were full of crazy excitement. Soon, as long as he summoned the Fierce Cold Demon Flower, he would be close to success.

"Holy Son, the demon cultivators in the demon city seem to be a bit overwhelmed, and the people on Wan Yao Island..."

"So what? When I become a demon god, won't I be able to get rid of all these people? You are not allowed to go anywhere, stay here for me, and stand in the formation."

Most of the top masters in the Demon City surrounded the Holy Son at the sacrifice. From their position, they could see the entire Wanyao Island. The people and monsters brought by the Demon Lord were more difficult than they imagined. There are a lot of entanglements, although the number of people is not as large as the demon cultivators in their demon city, but because the demon cultivators are more ruthless and better at killing people, and there are ordinary people to protect, they are at a disadvantage for a while.

They need their help.

"But Holy Son, our duty is to protect the Demon City and Wanyao Island. The Demon City is the most sacred place for our Demon Cultivators. We cannot watch the Demon City be destroyed..."

The Holy Son suddenly turned his face, and his face became extremely gloomy. No one had ever seen such a sudden change. The previous Holy Son had never been like this...

"Now what is more important than being a demon god? As long as I become a demon god, I can command all demons in the world. Is there anything I can't do? Demon city? Don't say that I live on the island of ten thousand demons." In the demon city, I can expand the territory of the demon world dozens of times!"

The demon cultivator lowered his head deeply, his face changed a few times, he always heard that people from the fairy world and the demon world would be possessed by demons, but he had never seen it before, and the current Holy Son, for some reason, reminded him of the word possessed, but He didn't dare to resist under such eyes: "Yes... yes, the Holy Son."

At this moment, Ji Wuren attacked, and behind him, countless demon cultivators fell to the ground, dying.

"Hahahaha the formation has been completed, since you are here, take a good look at it!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the demon god's scepter hanging in the air and raised it high. At this moment, the formation under his feet shone with dazzling light, but Ji Wuren watched without blinking his eyes.

The Demon Temple is located on the edge of Wanyao Island. The highest peak is on one side of the cliff, and beyond the cliff is the Demon Sea.

Hearing a muffled bang coming from the depths of the Demon Sea, Ji Wuren's pupils shrank, and saw a jet of water flying straight up from the edge of the cliff, straight into the sky, as wide as three people's arms.

In the splash of water, everyone looked up to this side, Yanshen felt something, looked up to the sky, and murmured: "It's him..."

The water column stopped high in the sky, supporting a person—a huge pitch-black magic flower was stepping on the person's body, but the magic flower was emitting a faint golden light, wrapping around the man's limbs and sending him to the front of the demon temple.

The man closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't feel anything.

"senior!"

Someone shouted from below.

Ji Wuren raised his long sword, and slashed aggressively at the holy son who was holding the scepter of the demon god, but was firmly blocked by the formation.

Ji Wuren didn't even look at it, the golden hydra behind him and other monsters greeted him, entangled with those monster cultivators and monsters.

At this moment, Lin Qingheng's cheeks were as white as a piece of flawless white jade, like a sleeping person, his jet-black hair fluttering gently, and landed in front of the man who looked like a madman.

"Hahaha, you are finally here."

Lin Qingheng was ignorant.