Demon King’s Repayment

In the darkness, a gleaming fishing line stretched out into the distance.

Yuan Xiang'er pulled the big flower along the thin line as she ran forward, finally the light from the exit appeared in front of them, and the monsters who were chasing behind them hesitated to stop.

Dahua looked back and saw, where is the handsome servant, the glamorous enchantress? Looking at them in the gloom, the prawn heads, fish bodies, branched carapace, and strange monsters made their scalp numb.

The two came out of the exit, panting for exhaustion. The outside world is no longer dim. The wind is warm and the sun is shining.

At this moment, they are on a turbulent rock, and in front of them is the rushing river.

There is no longer a starry sky like a curtain, a weird river surface like a water mirror.

This is the real world, after all, it is not the alien space in the picture scroll. Yuan Xiang'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Are all the demons chasing us just now? It scared me to death." Dahua stroked her chest and panted.

"What do you think?" Yuan Xianger was so angry and funny, she didn't expect that she could have such a rough friend among human beings, "I think you just ate so happily, you are not afraid at all."

Big Peanut is lively, strong and healthy, and a bit taller than Yuan Xianger. She is the eldest sister in the family and the eldest sister among all the friends. But in fact, she knew very well in her heart that among the group of people they had grown up with since childhood, Xiao Xiang'er, who was the quietest and gentleman, was the backbone of everyone.

Axiang was more stable and smarter than her peers at a young age, not only able to read and hyphenate, but even possessed a magical spell.

Once, the iron cow among his companions was accidentally swept away by the swelling stream. He was clearly watery, but he seemed to be dragged by something in the water and couldn't get ashore. All the children panicked for a while, crying, silly, silly, and messed up.

At that time, Dahua was by Yuan Xianger's side, and he clearly saw the same young Axiang cut his finger with a knife, pointed the talisman, and pointed towards the water. The turbulent stream was magically quiet, and Tie Niu just took the opportunity to struggle to get to the shore and was pulled up by Axiang.

From that time on, Da Hua took Yuan Xiang'er in particular, and liked to pull A Xiang to ask about anything.

"I am mainly not as good as Axiang, and I don't know how to run, so I have to eat more to suppress my surprise. When Axiang comes to save me, I have the strength to follow along." Dahua started to do it for herself. Acting as an excuse, he patted Yuan Xianger's flattery by the way.

Yuan Xianger likes Dahua's temperament very much. Such a friend is better than crying and entangled when something happens.

The two of them came to the river bank, the wide river surface was rushing, the opposite bank was a vast reed beach, and the low city and row of eaves of Lianghe Town in the distance. From here, one can faintly see the conspicuous golden gourd on the roof of the River Temple.

The exquisite golden ball held by Yuan Xiang'er at the moment was heavy and crowded with dozens of human souls.

These people left the control of those weird singing voices and stabilized their souls in the Linglong Golden Globe. They all gradually became sober. They couldn't see the world outside the Golden Globe, and they were looking around at a loss. They may not know that their lives were saved by someone who gave up their own survival.

Dan Luo wanted to use these creatures to extend the life of his own friends, but Su Bai was resolutely unwilling to accept it. No matter how long you live, life is the most precious thing for everyone. People who can give up their lives for others are worthy of admiration no matter what age, and they can bear the power of faith on the altar.

In the reed beach right in front of me, there was a man in white over snow, fishing alone in the Hanjiang River. Above the sparkling waves, there were two people sailing on the boat on the moon, enjoying the wine.

"I thought we were under the water. It was so quiet and weird sounds echoed there. I didn't think we were still on the land." Dahua's voice sounded, and she was looking around the rocky shore, "Axiang, look, The stones here are strange, with so many shells. I just ran away and didn't see them."

After Dahua said this, Yuan Xiang'er looked back and noticed that there were chunks of dark brown rocks under her feet. The ground along the way, and even the walls of the palace they had just escaped in the distance, were all covered with dense shells.

This is generally a landform feature that only appears under water.

"Yes, it looks like it used to be at the bottom of a river," Yuan Xianger said.

"He couldn't get used to living underwater, so I raised my palace to the surface. He didn't like me to eat humans, so I endured it for so many years."

A low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Dan Luo dressed in black appeared in front of Yuan Xianger and Dahua. He is very tall, with wet hair caught behind his head, revealing a dazzling red on his forehead, and he is tilting his head and looking down.

Da Hua was taken aback by the devilish man, and subconsciously shrank behind Yuan Xiang'er. But looking at Yuan Xianger's slender and weak body that was shorter than him, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to block Yuan Xianger behind him.

"How about Senior Su Bai?" Yuan Xianger's eyes turned red when she asked this sentence.

Dan Luo did not answer. But his personal appearance already explained the ending that Yuan Xianger didn't want to know.

Senior Subai was born in troubled times and had a rough fate, but his virtue is as thick as a child.

Although there was only a brief contact, Yuan Xiang'er was infected by this gentleman's generosity and wisdom. I just met, and there is no time to talk a few more words, but this master's friend, an admirable senior, has already left this world. How can you not feel sad?

"The river is flowing every day. I don't know how many years it has passed through boringly that I made friends for the first time. Why can't he live with me in the world?" Danluo stretched out his hand and grabbed the exquisite golden ball in Yuan Xianger's hand. There was a cruel gesture at the corner of his mouth,

"It's because I can't bear these foolish and greedy humans. I just want you to know that even if you are unwilling to eat, I will eat them too."

Yuan Xiang'er pulled the big flower and backed quickly, pointing up with one hand, two small fishes, one black and one red, swam to their sides, golden charms hanging high in the air.

The Pisces formation protects the body, the sacred fire curse casts demons. Faced with the cannibal monster, she was not afraid.

"Oh? Pisces formation?" Dan Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, "I remember, I have seen you, and I used to find Yu Yao's apprentice with Subai. At that time, you were just a shiver. Cub."

"But it looks great now, it seems that it hasn't been long. Human changes are always so unexpected." He seemed to be talking casually and casually, but the sky was dark for an instant.

"Then, let me come to the baby apprentice for a while."

Dan Luo put his pale fingers across his lips and bit down without hesitation, a pungent **** smell filled the air.

All magical spells, as long as the blood sacrifice of the caster is used, is bound to increase in power.

When Yuan Xianger had just stole the soul, the big fish chased after him, shaking his head and tailing slowly.

At this moment, because of the loss of a close friend, there is nowhere to vent the anger in his chest. Instead, Yuan Xiang'er is holding on to the death fight, becoming very difficult and terrifying.

Thunder blew up, and the wind swept across the ground. Black clouds in mid-air waved, swallowing silver snakes. As if overturning the river and dumping the shark room, the pouring rain came with a sound of hail, covering the sky.

Water suppressed fire, the power of the **** fire talisman dropped sharply, and a burst of ancient and mysterious singing sounded in the thunder, which not only made Yuan Xianger's heart shake, but the big flower hugged her head in pain, even the souls who were protected in the exquisite golden ball Can't bear it, let out a whine.

In the thunderstorm on the riverside, Yuan Xiang'er struggled to fight against the Shui Clan and to carefully cast spells to protect many fragile creatures.

But she was a friend beside her, holding dozens of lives entrusted by Subai Shesheng in her hands, and she must not compromise.

She also cut through the heart of her palm and chanted the golden light curse word by word: "Heaven and earth Xuanzong, the origin of all qi, the golden light is fast, and the demons are reduced and the demons are hurried like a law!

The solemn and solemn image of the **** rose in the rain, the golden light broke through the ten thousand magic, the strange song that hurt the spirit body was suppressed by the divine light, and it was gradually depressed.

"The boring days are smelly and long, and special things happen all together. Well, let’s have a good fight today!"

Dan Luo's brazen laughter was mixed in the wind and rain, and the scarlet monster swooped over in black smoke.

The stormy river surface set off a big wave, and at this moment, a man with soaked silver hair jumped out of the waves and rushed straight to Danluo. Two figures, one black and one white, collided together and rolled into the rain curtain of torrential rain.

The red meteorite in the sky broke through the thundercloud and fell from the sky. Stars, rain, and lightning are intertwined, vying for each other, not giving way to each other.

The timely appearance of Nan He made Yuan Xianger finally sigh. Fortunately, he has been searching for himself in the nearby river, so that he can reach the battlefield as soon as possible and help her.

"Axiang, who is this Lang Jun? Is it a friend?" Dahua got rid of the pain, looking at the battlefield deliberately stretched by Nan He, grateful.

Yuan Xianger coughed, "Nan He, you have seen it."

"I've seen it? Nanhe?"

With her feet on her feet, Dahua looked at the meteorites that were earth-shattering with fear and novelty. She remembered the pet that she had seen Xianger held in her arms before she got married.

"Ah, such a handsome gentleman, you actually rubbed him in his arms every day."

The author has something to say: Some readers say that Xiang'er's skills are not powerful enough.

You must know that she has only cultivated for about ten years, and no matter how talented she is, immediately surpassing those demons who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years is not in line with reality.

The story of Danluo and Subai hasn't been finished.