Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

"2..." Lin Jiumu continued, his expression gradually sharpening.

"Up! If we don't kill him, we can't do without here! The scorpion girl was gone, the strong man seemed to have become the backbone of the heart, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

The fishy wind centipede got the order, crawled with a hundred feet, two long tentacles swayed, and quickly rushed towards Lin Jiumu, and the bloody wind followed.

The other demon masters also reacted and commanded the imperial demon attack one after another.

Several imperial demons rushed towards Lin Jiumu with fierce faces, put on a life-threatening posture, and burst out at a faster speed than just now, and the distance of tens of meters passed in an instant.

"1..." Lin Jiumu watched the imperial demon approaching, and read unhurriedly.

Bang!

The fishy wind centipede struck first, crashed into the ice wall, and jumped up, the pair of hideous mouthparts swinging, staring at him condescendingly.

Lin Jiumu glanced at it and took two steps back.

Burst! Burst!

Two green fangs formed by energy were nailed to his original position.

“0。" He finished reading the last number.

I don't know when a black fog like a dark cloud is attached to the ceiling, the mist is churning, and the chill is shining, and the ice picks fade away at this time, revealing their hideousness.

In the next second, it fell like rain.

Burst! Burst! Poof....

The imperial demon that rushed too fast could not dodge, the brake claws were not enough, and it was hit squarely, and the sharp ice pierced into the back deep or shallow, among which the first-order level 4 giant python, which had the weakest defense, was stabbed in the head and nailed into the ground, and was immediately hit hard, leaving only the strength to struggle.

Even the fishy wind centipede was beaten bloody by several ice picks pierced through the gap in the back armor.

With a successful blow, Xiao Songzi chased after the victory, his pitch-black claws swept continuously, and several black crampons flashed away, submerged into the bodies of yellow rhinos, blade-toothed tigers, giant pythons and iron-backed hyenas.

Huh -

a series of gentle sound sounded, several imperial demons trembled, and then like a splice, turned into several pieces scattered on the ground, the wound was neat, covered with frost, and no blood flowed out.

Xiao Songzi's spirit claws are originally sharper than other imperial demons, and even the back of the steel armored turtle that is the best at defense among the two-star imperial demons can tear a few deep marks, and now it has broken through to the second-order level 1, and it has a qualitative leap, hitting a few one-star and first-order imperial demons, the same as cutting vegetables.

Now only the fishy wind centipede remains, and there is still some combat effectiveness.

Several imperial demons died, and in addition to the strong man, the evil imperial demon masters who were still alive changed their faces drastically, and then spat out blood in their mouths, holding their heads and screaming.

At this time, something unexpected happened.

Two sharp knives suddenly appeared in the strong man's hand, turned around and stabbed at several partners who encountered the backlash, 'poof' a few times, and pierced the hearts of several partners.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jiumu's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the director, and both saw a signal of caution in each other's eyes.

"You..." Several

people turned their heads, clutching the strong man's hand and watching this scene in disbelief.

"Don't blame me, it's all about survival." The strong man said, showing a cruel smile, and pulled out the dagger, blood pouring out.

"I surrender, let me go, I will give you more information." The strong man said with a sincere face, as if the person with a cruel face just now was not him.

This is a very deceptive person, who looks reckless, impulsive and even a little tendon on the outside, but is actually a calm, cold-blooded, and extremely cruel person.

Lin Jiumu and the director looked at each other and said, "Tell me about it."

"I know a lot of things about the Black Imperial Palace, some of this information cannot be found by your White Imperial Palace, let me go, I will tell you without reservation." The strong man said.

"For example?" Lin Jiumu asked.

"My organization is located in Yunluo City, the name of the organization is 'Dark Yan', the main business is similar to other black imperial organizations, assassination, hunting..."

The strong man said slowly, talking about the distribution, name and 'business' of the evil demon masters in various cities, the content was so detailed that it took ten minutes to stop, and then he took out a not too small book from his pocket.

"I wrote it quietly, and the information I just talked about is all in it, and you can see the value of it."

The strong man threw the book far away and was caught by the centipede, and then the fishy wind centipede put the book in front of Lin Jiumu, slowly retreated by himself, and returned to the strong man.

Lin Jiumu looked at him without saying a word.

"If you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, the information inside is definitely not the slightest bit false," the strong man said sincerely, and then showed a wry smile, "If it is not forced by life, who would want to be with the evil demon master?" I was also forced to helpless.

Lin Jiumu looked at him a few more times before picking up the book.

After turning it over slightly, as the strong man said, the information about the black royal court was recorded in detail, and the first few pages were basically the same as what the strong man said.

"Do you feel a little numb?" The strong man asked suddenly.

When the words fell, a ruby that seemed to be used for decoration lit up in the book, Lin Jiumu just looked up, and the figure of the strong man disappeared, and then a strong wind hit behind him, "Idiot!" Go to hell! "

Dang~

" hemp? No," Lin Jiumu continued to turn a few pages, "It feels very good, if you mean the 'fishy drunk' toxin in the book, oh~ forget it, I have ice on my hands."

Lin Jiumu turned his head, closed the book, lit up his palm, and sure enough, a layer of extremely inconspicuous thin ice covered it.

"You!" The strong man's legs were frozen, his dagger was nailed to a round ice shield, he couldn't move an inch, and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

In the past, relying on this series of operations, first to win trust, then to give away a poisonous book, and finally a sudden attack, often able to take it by surprise, defeat into victory, and even relying on this trick, he also killed several second-order Bai Yu.

"You black royals, none of them are honest." Lin Jiumu said, rubbing the toxin on the ice hand on the strong man, and then in the other party's terrified eyes, the long knife slashed fiercely.

Poof~

The strong man's head tilted from his neck, fell to the ground and rolled around, and his terrified eyes gradually dimmed.

After solving all the enemies, Lin Jiumu came to Lin Miao, and Xiao Songzi also unloaded the ice that protected them.

"Isn't it a hero?" Lin Jiumu looked at Lin Miao expressionlessly and asked.

Lin Miao opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but as soon as her mouth pouted, her eyes immediately turned red and shining with tears, and she seemed to realize her recklessness, lowered her head, and did not say a word.

Seeing this, Lin Jiumu sighed and reached out to straighten her messy hair.

"Don't do this again in the future, you'll be worried."

The younger sister's mouth was deflated, tears could not be controlled to flow, and she rushed into his arms, and the accumulated fear suddenly found a way to vent, and cried.

"Woo hoo... Elder brother...... I'm so afraid..." Lin

Jiumu was speechless, patting her trembling back, trying not to touch those wounds.

Yan Yiyi looked at it with envy.

"That... The director also came over at this time and said carefully, "If you are also aggrieved, Dad is here." When

Yan Yiyi heard this, her nose twitched a few times, and she was about to cry when she saw it.

The Director hurried to embrace him.

"Woo hoo... I'm also so afraid..." Yan Yiyi threw himself into his arms, but it was Lin Jiumu's arms.

The director petrified on the spot, as if he had been stabbed by someone.

Can I have a hug?

"Huh?" Ah Hu looked at him suspiciously.