The Demon King of Douluo

Zhou Ming continued to try with some reluctance, but what he saw with the Eye of Truth was chaos. This situation probably only occurs when facing world consciousness. World consciousness is the manifestation of rules. Laws are always under the rules. This is an irreversible absolute iron law.

Uh-huh!

boom! Zhou Ming's figure disappeared instantly, and the surrounding space storm rushed over like a violent storm, instantly filling Zhou Ming's original position. These storms gathered by space fragments were enough to shatter all matter in the world! Even a divine body cannot survive here for a long time.

Muzi...I... Changgongwei had regained some control over his body under the torment of the Holy Sword of Light. Unfortunately, it was probably limited to speaking and a simple blink of an eye.

A few years ago, Zhou Ming was able to suppress the God of Shura, the God of Kindness, and the God of Evil at the same time by casting the Forbidden God Curse on a large scale. It even includes hundreds of gods! Trying to break free with a quasi-super artifact alone is simply a fantasy.

Chang Gongwei just wanted to leave here at this moment. Looking at the beloved in front of him, Chang Gongwei's heart was as sharp as a knife. The pain of loving each other but not being able to be together was far more torturous than the physical pain.

Muzi remained unmoved, nestling in Chang Gongwei's arms, recalling the past between the two of them. A misunderstanding made them meet, and a prank made them gradually go farther and farther on the road of playing with fire. One is a demon princess lurking in the hostile forces, and the other is the proud son of the human race.

And how did Changgongwei know this in the first place, let alone how determined Muzi was to accept his confession. After having paid so much, how could Muzi leave him because of his appearance.

When he was lurking to assassinate the king in the Aixia Kingdom, he was seriously injured by Chang Gongwei himself, and even almost killed. Muzi's mood was very similar to that of Changgong Wei now. As the saying goes, mourning is greater than death. Muzi at that time was not afraid Death, what she was really afraid of was how she would face Chang Gongwei after he knew the truth.

Simply, the result was that Chang Gongwei let her go without hesitation, betraying his own country and mentor, and even doing so despite the infamy of racial shame. From the moment Chang Gongwei went to save her, it was impossible for Muzi to like her. No matter who she is, her heart only belongs to the man in front of her.

Snapped……

Although I am very touched, I still have to interrupt you. Zhou Ming's figure appeared at the door at an inappropriate time. Seeing Chang Gongwei's half-dead look, the tenderness in Muzi's eyes quickly turned into embarrassment. .

Zhou Ming had no consciousness of interrupting this heartwarming scene, and even cursed Long Gongwei maliciously in his heart. After all, the damage caused by this scene to him was comparable to that of the Shura Blood Sword!

Brother Zhou Ming, please let me go, please... uh. Before Chang Gongwei's deep voice could completely fall, he suddenly found that the restraint in his body had disappeared. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhou Ming to be so direct, which made him stunned for a moment. live.

Zhou Ming turned around and walked out, and his voice came: Don't pretend to be dead, come with me.

Soon, Changgongwei followed, and Muzi followed step by step. Obviously he was worried about this guy. The scene of him running away as soon as they met was still vivid in his mind. After walking through the splendid palaces, Zhou Ming finally led the two of them to a remote building, with two demon guards standing at the door.

Who! No unauthorized entry into the dungeon. When one of them saw Zhou Ming and others coming, he immediately wanted to stop them. After all, except for the Demon Emperor and the Warden, no one was allowed to enter without authorization.

Buzz!

Just after he finished speaking, the twisted ripples swept past, and the two of them seemed to have turned into statues, and they actually allowed Zhou Ming to lead them in.

Changgongwei hesitated for a moment, and Muzi didn't know why. He even wanted to see if the two of them were silenced by Zhou Ming. At this moment, Zhou Ming spoke directly with a spiritual voice.

Their five senses are temporarily blocked, so don't waste time.

With Zhou Ming's identity, the Demon Emperor would not have any objections to entering the dungeon, but it would be a waste of time. Even if Mu Zimo revealed his identity, it would be difficult for him to enter such a place, so he would simply deal with the guards as quickly as possible.

Chang Gongwei followed all the way. The more he walked, the more familiar this place felt. Then he felt a little melancholy. Isn't this the place where he was imprisoned before? At that time, he had been completely eroded by the power of darkness and had no way to wake up. However, the advantage of strong mental power is that he is sensitive to the surroundings. Even if he cannot see it, he can sense the changes around the body.

Hey, I don't know where that guy Changgong is? A familiar voice came from the dim cell nearby. Changgongwei shrank his eyes and walked directly from Zhou Ming to the door of the cell. Zhan Hu, Dongri and others Being imprisoned in different cells and bound by special ropes made of monster tendons, it is obvious that the treatment of these fighting spirit masters is much better than that of magicians.

Another voice came from the side: Brother, don't worry. That kid is lucky. How could anything happen?

Brother Zhanhu, Dongri, and everyone else, are you okay? Chang Gongwei asked eagerly, obviously thinking of his own experience. He was worried that these brothers who had been through life and death would be like him.

Naturally, it turned out that he was overthinking. Apart from the fact that these guys couldn't move, the Demon Emperor had no time to care about them. He served them delicious food, but the Demon clan's food was not so in line with their taste.

Everyone looked at the person in front of them with some uncertainty, but the familiar voice and breath would not be fake. After looking at each other and confirming that the person in front of them was really Long Gongwei, everyone lowered their guard and tacitly agreed not to ask any questions. Gongwei's appearance.

Zhan Hu, who had the strongest fighting spirit, laughed and said: It's good, but it's a pity that these demons are not as good at craftsmanship as me, haha.

The leader of the Knights of Xiuda Kingdom who ran away from home, Zhan Hu is considered a true noble, but he has also developed a lot of skills due to his rebellious character, and cooking is one of them.

Yes, the food here is too bad.

Long Gong, have you convinced the Demon Emperor?

Uh, this is my sister-in-law, right? You are so lucky, Longbow.

Everyone was chatting. They knew Chang Gongwei's character very well. Appearance may not be everything to a person, but it is not that easy to recover from such a blow.

boom! boom! boom……

The door of the cell opened instantly, and a flash of sword energy flashed in Zhou Ming's hand, transforming into thousands of things in an instant! In an instant, everyone felt their hair standing on end, and the chill from their hearts made their hands and feet cold! Just a flash of sword light made everyone feel as if they had experienced a life and death experience! That feeling of fear lingered for a long time.

Zhou Ming looked at the person in the cell. Relying on his perception, Zhou Ming knew that the artifact in his body contained extremely strong vitality, and he also knew what the artifact he controlled was.

The horn of the god is said to be able to heal the injuries of all living beings. Let's give it a try. No one will come here for the time being. You have plenty of time. Zhou Ming's voice made everyone wake up from a dream. At this time, everyone was shocked. I found that the rope on my body had been broken inch by inch!

The terrifying power of control made everyone lose their minds again. Even Chang Gong Wei had a look of amazement, although the expression on his face was almost invisible.

Everyone was originally sorted by age. Zhan Hu was the oldest and more calm. He was the first to react and quickly reminded: Yes, Xiuji, take a look at the injury of Longbow.

good.

A mini horn appeared in his hand. In Zhou Ming's opinion, this thing should be made from the horn of some kind of creature. It does have the ability to turn decay into magic. Unfortunately, it can only treat ordinary injuries. It is not suitable for gods. The effect will be greatly reduced. The only thing worthy of praise is probably the treatment range, which is almost comparable to Zhou Yu's healing aura, but the medium is different.

One is within the reach of the mind, the other uses sound as a medium. Each has its own strengths, and the specific effect still depends on the user's ability.

With the slight sound of the horn, a vitality that heals all things turned into a soft halo and enveloped the power of the long bow. Zhou Ming watched with interest. Although this move using an artifact also uses light and water elements, The healing ability of the elements serves as the basis, but it can still function as an artifact and is not directly deprived of the ability to use magic like other magicians.

Buzz!

Chang Gongwei looked at his hands with some anxiety. Success or failure depended on this. He could face his brother calmly with this face, but he couldn't face Muzi!

Time passed minute by second. As a user of the God's Horn, Xiuji knew the power of the long bow best, so he did not dare to stop. The fighting energy in his body was continuously poured into the God's Horn in his hand. Gradually, sweat slid down his pale face, but he still didn't dare to stop.

That's enough, Brother Shuuji, stop. Changgongwei put his hand on Shuuji's shoulder and stopped his behavior. He also knew light healing magic, so he was naturally very aware of his condition.

When Zhan Hu and others saw this, they immediately became anxious and tried to dissuade them one after another: Long Gong, don't be anxious. Xiu Si is not very good at it yet. He will definitely be able to cure it in the future.

Yes, I haven't completely mastered this artifact. It seems that my cultivation is not enough. Longbow, don't worry. Xiuji was still looking pale due to the heavy consumption of fighting spirit at this time. The power of the longbow was still secretly A burst of fighting spirit was sent to him, and he couldn't care less about meditation at this time and tried to persuade him again and again.

Everyone's explanations and relief failed to improve Chang Gongwei's mood, but he was definitely moved. He didn't want everyone to worry, so he suppressed the sadness in his heart and showed a forced smile.