Fox Demon: If you are in Tushan, you will become stronger if you drink alcohol

"Brother—"

someone called softly in the darkness, with suppressed pain.

"Who, who's calling me?"

The hegemony of the king was in a ruined wall, and he looked around, his eyes were a little dazed.

The cold aura that permeated the surroundings made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Reason told him it was best to stay where he was.

But the footsteps were uncontrollable, and he walked in the direction of the voice.

The voice sounded familiar, like he had heard it years ago.

On a mottled wall, the kingship finds the source of its voice.

The blood moon hanging high in the sky sprinkled with an eerie light.

Through the moonlight, the king's hegemony could see the flesh and blood figure clearly.

It was a handsome girl who had been pierced through the chest by a long sword, and her ragged body hung in the middle of the wall.

Bright red blood, all over the body.

It's like a rag pocket.

Around the walls, there were several corpses, each of which was in a horrible state.

The pupils of the royal power and hegemony suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

The whole person seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant, and he sat directly on the ground.

That girl was his sister Wang Quan drunk, and the sword that killed her was the royal sword.

The word kingship on the hilt of the sword is unusually conspicuous under the reflection of the blood moon.

A charming voice sounded in the ears of the king's hegemony, full of demagogy.

"The king's hegemony, it was you who killed your sister with your own hands, and your best brother."

"Why aren't you going to die?"

"What other faces, living in this world!"

The seaweed-like shadow reached out and hugged the waist of the king's tyrant from behind, whispering softly in his ear like a sympathetic person.

Wang Quan's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he covered his head and muttered to himself.

"Impossible!"

"How could this be!"

"It's not true!"

Seeing the hegemony of the kingship in a state of madness, the seaweed-like shadow laughed silently.

"Ahh In one of the houses in the Throne Villa, there was a sudden scream of despair.

The royal tyrant lying on the bed suddenly turned over and sat up and opened his eyes.

The king was short of breath and covered in cold sweat all over his body.

Outside, there was only the chirping of cicadas, accompanied by the sound of his rapid breathing.

He suddenly felt that the cicada chirping was so pleasant, reminding him that it was just a dream.

A false dream, no one was killed by him.

But he couldn't deny that the people in his dream were dead.

The place where I live is indeed a bloody and deceitful world.

He is in the world, but his heart has already fallen into hell.

Day and night are tormented.

Ask yourself, what happened back then really has nothing to do with you?

If it weren't for his own insistence, in order to find something, uncover the mask of the truth of the so-called bullshit world.

My sister, and those good brothers, won't die either.

It's just that now I regret that it was too late to listen to the advice of the old man of Tianmen.

Crunch.

There was a knock on the door.

I saw a little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, who looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, and who was carved in pink and jade, entered the room.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Quan Fugui asked expressionlessly, but there was a bit of concern in his eyes.

Cultivated as a Daomen soldier since he was a child, he has lost most of his emotions and can only wield a sword to kill demons.

I heard that roar just now, so I came over to take a look.

Wang Quan Hegemony took a deep breath and calmed down the agitated mind just now.

In just the blink of an eye, he regained his majestic appearance as the lord of the Dao Alliance.

"It's okay, you can go back."

"Oh." The king replied, like a marionette, and walked out of the house.

He would never disobey any of his father's orders, but would only follow them one by one.

Even if he was to die, he would not hesitate to wipe his neck directly with that sword.

After the royal power and wealth left, the royal power and hegemony put on a coat and came to the door in a daze.

The night was still very long, but the royal hegemony had no intention of sleeping, and there were blood and tears flowing from his eyes.

......

The human world, the headquarters of the Dao League, the hall of Tongtian Peak.

Sitting here are the most powerful people in the entire human world.

Each of them is a head of the family, or a figure at the level of a head of the family.

Now they are gathered here to discuss the attack on Tushan.

"Little Nanguo, who is not within his means, dares to provoke us Tushan. Now we are beaten and fleeing in embarrassment, and we can only shrink in the imperial capital, which is ridiculous! "

Hmph, if it weren't for the old demon's poisonous skills, we would have held a celebration banquet in the imperial capital of the southern country by now."

"Hehe, no matter how powerful that old demon is, in the end, he was not chased away like a dog by us."

"This attack on Tu Mountain, we must break Tu Shan City and kill all the demon women of Tu Mountain, so that we can completely raise the prestige of our Dao Alliance!"

After defeating the southern kingdom, the morale of the Dao Alliance was at its peak.

Many people want to rely on the power of the big victory to attack Tu Shan in one fell swoop.

Most of the heads of the sects and family heads present were a little eager to try.

After defeating the southern country, they were all a little floating.

I feel that this is a great opportunity to eliminate Tu Shan.

Lin Feng, the hot-tempered head of the Sword Sect, said with a big grin.

"Alliance leader, just say when you will attack Tu Mountain, my big sword is already hungry and thirsty."

Li Xuanji, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was dressed in white and spoke lightly.

"Whether it's Tu Shan Sword Demon or Tu Shan Demon Woman, I will kill it with one sword."

The view of Zixia Temple advocates clear jade, and it is also echoed by the Tao.

"It's time to uproot Tu Shan, the cancer that plagues the world."

Xue Ziling of the Jade Maiden Palace hesitated for a while, but still couldn't say anything to think about it in the long run.

Not long ago, her apprentice Zhang Mengyao sent a message, saying that the strength of the sword demon was extraordinary, and asked the Dao Alliance not to underestimate the enemy.

Now everyone is full of pride, and it would not be good if she said anything discouraged.

Everyone is high-spirited, and the kingship and hegemony sitting on the throne are always silent.

At this time, seeing that the alliance leader had not yet expressed his position, someone couldn't help but stand up and say.

"Alliance leader, just give me a happy word, when will you attack Tu Mountain?"

The royal tyrant slowly raised his head and looked around.

Seeing that everyone was excited, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He felt that after the First World War in the South, many people's mentality had quietly changed.

It's become a little arrogant, and this change is not good.

But in this case, it is not good to speak out and discourage everyone's enthusiasm.

Although he is the leader of the Dao Alliance, in many things, he cannot be the master alone.

Everyone expressed their intention to capture Tushan in one fell swoop, and the hegemony of the king could only push the boat along the river.

"Three days later, the Dao Alliance will attack Tu Mountain, let's go and prepare."

"Obey the orders of the Alliance Leader!" In the main hall, everyone responded violently.

Many people have been waiting for this day for a long time.

I can't wait to rush to Tu Mountain now, slash the sword demon, and slash the demon woman.