My Master Is a God

In Ye Wuxin's eyes, Yang Yiyun smashed off the left wing of the Thunder Bird Demon King with one fist, but that was not the end. Then Yang Yiyun's figure flashed and landed on the demon king's back.

Then he raised his fist~

At this time, Ye Wuxin closed her eyes and mourned the demon king in her heart: "Provoking Mr. Yang is also a blessing from the mutant demon king in your previous life~"

"Bump bump bump~"

"Ho ho ho~"

Next, Ye Wuxin heard the sound of Yang Yiyun's fist hitting the flesh. Of course, it was the sound of a punch hitting the demon king and the demon king's continuous screams.

Zhong Ye Wuxin could hear the mutated demon king's screams, which were full of boundless anger and deep helplessness. Maybe the demon king didn't expect it to be so miserable, right?

Or more likely, I never thought that Yang Yiyun would be so... so shameless.

If you want to beat him violently, just beat him violently. The key point is that you don't change places, just hit him in one place. It will make the Demon King almost vomit blood.

Yang sat on its neck and beat it so hard that all the feathers on its neck were beaten away, and white feathers flew all over the sky.

As for Yang Yiyun, he remembered the old man's words, "You can beat him hard until the demon king surrenders, so he never stopped beating him when he got the chance from the beginning."

It was even more exciting now. He sat directly on the demon king's neck and waved his fists, and the beating was even more exciting.

While beating him, he was still asking: "Are you convinced?"

"Bump bump bump~"

"Are you convinced?"

"Bump bump bump~"

What answered him was the demon king's angry screams.

After half an hour of beating, even Yang felt his hands were sore, but he still didn't stop and kept beating him violently.

But I was thinking in my heart: "The voice of this beast is still full of anger. Does this mean he is not convinced? No, it seems that he will not be convinced if this continues. We must find a way."

After this thought was settled, Yang Yiyun saw an interesting scene in his peripheral vision.

He grabbed the Demon King's neck with one hand, and beat him violently with the other hand. The Demon King screamed with every punch he hit, but he did not show any signs of surrender. Or rather the claws are constantly moving.

It's normal to move his claws, but it's weird to not move after being beaten.

But the strange scene was that when Yang Yiyun saw the demon king moving, he was still avoiding the feathers on the ground. They were the feathers that had fallen from his body, and he looked as if he was afraid of being trampled.

Although the Thunderbird is a mutated bird king, its feathers are just ordinary feathers and have nothing unique about them. Yang Yiyun knows this very well.

But this beast didn't forget to keep his feathers around during the beating for fear of being trampled. This is abnormal.

There can only be one reason for not trampling on his own feathers, and that is that the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King cherishes his own feathers.

When he thought of this, Yang Yiyun suddenly smiled mischievously.

Regardless of whether a person is suspicious of monsters, beasts, birds, or other creatures, there must be a weak spot on the body. This weak spot is not necessarily a fatal spot on the body. It may be an inconspicuous place or thing in the eyes of others, which is a weak spot.

Now when Yang Yiyun thought about it, the Achilles heel of the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King was its snow-white feathers. What if all the feathers on the Demon King's body were plucked out?

See if you surrender?

When I beat you up, I was really tough, so I would change my approach to deal with it.

Yang immediately laughed and changed his fists into claws.

He started plucking the white feathers on the neck of the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King.

"Puff puff puff~"

The hand speed was very fast, and feathers flew up in the sky as he waved, like large swaths of goose feathers and big snowflakes.

Hahaha laughed and said: "Brother, I will pluck all the hair off your body today to see if you accept it?"

"Hoho~"

The demon king roared angrily and wanted to throw Yang Yiyun off his back, but how could Yang let it do so? Besides, with Yun Tianxie's powerful soul suppressing him, the demon king really had no choice.

In Yang Yiyun's domain, he was suppressed invisibly, one of his wings was broken, and now he couldn't even keep his hair.

In the demon king's roar, Yang Yiyun finally heard a trace of trembling.

He was immediately overjoyed. He guessed correctly. This beast's feathers were its fatal point.

Unexpectedly, I was not afraid of being beaten violently, but I was afraid of having my feathers plucked out.

After finding the soft spot of the Demon King, Yang Yiyun became even more ruthless, plucking most of the feathers from the Demon King's neck in a few swipes.

"Roar~"

This time, the Demon King's cry suddenly changed and was filled with vibrato.

Yang became more and more proud, and when he raised his hand to start a new round, a turning point finally occurred.

A voice begging for mercy came from my mind: "No, no, no, stop, stop, I surrender, I surrender, I surrender~"

The voice sounded very crisp and clear, like a teenager speaking, with a tone of begging and fear.

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what was happening, he burst into laughter. He knew that this was the voice of the Mutated Wind Thunderbird King. Although it was not speaking human words, it could use mental power to transmit sounds directly into the mind to achieve the purpose of communication.

"Are you really convinced? Are you pretending to be convinced?" Yang Yiyun said directly. He didn't use his mental power, since the Demon King could understand it anyway.

"I... am convinced~" The Thunderbird King's voice was still a little hesitant.

Yang's eyes widened, he snorted, and plucked out two large handfuls of feathers with two puffs.

"Ah~ I'm convinced, I'm convinced, don't pull out my feathers~" The demon king's mental power transmitted through Yang Yiyun's mind and screamed like a pig.

"Haha, if you really surrender, show your sincerity to me, and if you hear the sentence "You dare to be the king in front of me, I will pluck out all your hair and barbecue it, do you believe it or not?" Mr. Yang was completely like this at this time. The villain is so successful that he eats the demon king to death.

After a few breaths of silence, the Demon King said: "The little demon is willing to hand over the mark of his natal demon soul and surrender to his master~"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yiyun saw a pure white light flying out of the demon king's head, and then turned into a pocket version of the Thunderbird and flew towards Yang Yiyun.

Yang Yiyun knew at a glance that this was the soul mark of the Wind and Thunderbird King. As long as he controlled this mark, he was in charge of the life and death of the demon king, and he could make the demon king fly away with a single thought.

Without any courtesy, Yang Yiyun directly took the demon king's soul mark into the sea of ​​consciousness with a thought.

The next moment, he felt an invisible connection with the Demon King. He could sense any evil thoughts the Demon King had towards him at the first time. Moreover, if the master Yang Yiyun died in the future, the Demon King would also follow him. The soul is flying away, this is the power of mastering the mark of the soul.

But the death of the demon king had no impact on the master Yang Yiyun.

It is conceivable that in the future, the Demon King will fight to the death to protect the safety of his master Yang Yiyun in order to survive.

The souls of Diao'er and Hou Doudou are incompatible with Yang Yiyun. Diao'er and Hou Doudou are bound by equal souls to Yang Yiyun and can sense each other, but the death of both will not be affected.

However, the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King is completely an unequal contract, which is equivalent to a life-long life-long contract. Yang Yiyun controls his life, and the demon king can die with a single thought.

Then Yang Yiyun said happily: "Okay, from now on you can call me Xiaobai~"

As he was talking, Yang Yiyun jumped down from the Wind Thunderbird King and finally let it go. However, a large circle of feathers on the demon king's neck were plucked out, making it look so naked and ugly.

"Master...can you change your name? This king...oh no, the little demon is the supreme demon clan known as the Wind and Thunder. Master, you are such a novice, aren't you?" the demon king said cautiously, of course. It is still mental power to communicate with Yang Yiyun. Now that the natal demon soul has been given to Yang Yiyun, communication is more convenient.

Yang's eyes widened and he said, "Just call me Xiaobai. Don't bargain with me. I'll pluck out all your hair~"

This sentence was more severe than the punishment for the Wind and Thunder Bird Demon King, and he quickly said: "Yes, yes, if you don't say anything about the little demon, from now on the little demon will be called Xiao Bai. As long as the master is willing, you can call him whatever you want."

The majestic and mutated Wind Thunderbird King has completely surrendered to Yang's darkness.

"That's pretty much it. Xiaobai, as long as you obey me from now on, I will still be very reasonable, do you understand?" Mr. Yang was really proud of himself at this moment.

"Yes, Xiaobai understands that the master is the most reasonable and best master in the world." The Demon King was twitching in his heart as he flattered him. He couldn't do it without flattering him. He was afraid that someone would pluck out his hair if he disagreed with him.

Yang's face suddenly turned red: "Ahem, I didn't expect you to be a shameless bird, haha, but I like people like you who love to tell the truth... well, you are a bird."