Chapter 297 The Demon King of Souls Will Spit Out
[Although I have a headache, I can't sleep, so I still coded the third chapter, but it's almost 1 a.m. I'd better come out. There's a banquet tomorrow at noon! I'm decisively preparing to drink his life and make it dark, and then fall asleep until the end of the afternoon supper, so that I can avoid the evening wine! Then I can eat instant noodles and write! Happy holidays for everyone on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month! Remember to have a Lantern Festival and meet the festival! Ha! Collect, vote, click! Xiao Wu bows! In addition, if you have friends who like fairy tales, you can collect Xiao Wu's Wing Refining Feather Emperor in advance! That Xiao Wu perfects the outline to more than 16,000 words, and it's meticulous and comprehensive, and you will open the code at the end of the online game!]
The black hole swallowed everything, and this world was like a cocoon that was exploited, swallowed, and then disappeared. When the dim world disappeared, the picture in front of Zheng Wu changed to the top of the Temple of the Undead again...
"You...you..." A weak voice came from all directions, and the Temple of the Undead also seemed dilapidated. There were many holes on the walls, the stairs collapsed, and the pillars supporting each floor cracked.
The Soul Demon King grabbed Zheng Wu with one hand and pointed the direction of the black hole with the other hand, and said disdainfully: "Why aren't you arrogant? A mere transformational high-level undead, relying on the power of soul, is so arrogant. Do you dare to challenge my Soul Demon King? Don't worry! I will slowly digest your last bit of soul power! Hahahaha..." As soon as the Soul Demon King finished speaking, the black hole in his finger direction suddenly stopped, rising and shrinking. The speed accelerated again. The seven-story high-devil Dead Temple heard a heart-wrenching scream, begging for mercy? It is estimated that the undead monarch's thinking has become difficult.
The Temple of the Undead's Holy Temple completely collapsed. Zheng Wu did not expect that the Dead's Monarch could actually not exist, but it did exist. If it were a player, it would probably be zero to kill the Dead's Monarch. Zheng Wu evilly thought that perhaps the demolition office of the Celestial Dynasty could defeat the Dead's Monarch?
"Huh... go back!" The soul demon king grabbed Zheng Wu and slowly landed on the ground. The obvious feeling of fatigue made Zheng Wu easily see.
"On the way back, I can't use the ability to devour. It seems that you have to escort me to a safe place!" The Soul Demon King smiled, but his expression showed hideousness. This is the true appearance of the body. At this time, the Soul Demon King may not have the ability to change anything.
Zheng Wu nodded. In addition to the Undead Temple, other undead monsters are not taken seriously by him. A set of nighthawk heavy sets of defense can completely achieve the standard of not breaking defense at level 100, and the same level can also be as strong as a warrior, let alone Zheng Wu is a archer. I guess the monster has been killed by him four or five times before it gets close.
The way back was much simpler. The soul demon king had swallowed it all the way, and the undead was refreshed only two or three kittens, and at most they encountered a level 120 small boss. The soul demon king saw Zheng Wu just delayed about a minute and solved the other party, so he took it for granted. After all, Zheng Wu's strength was higher than the other party at this time.
Back to the temporary teleportation, even if the two were truly safe, the Soul Demon King did not break away from his companionship with Zheng Wu. He also followed Zheng Wu. "It takes about two days to recover and absorb. The devouring ability was completely exploded and could not be used again. Moreover, the one big, three small and four top-quality souls he swallowed later did not have time to absorb. So I have been by your side these two days. As a descendant of a demon clan, you should take it as your responsibility to protect me, the Soul Demon King, and be proud of winning this honor! Hahahaha!"
"Stop pretending, you're so stinky!" Zheng Wu suddenly said something, which scared Zheng Wu himself couldn't help but tremble.
"Huh?" The Soul Demon King opened his eyes wide open, but suddenly became depressed. Can smiled and said, "The little guy looks very similar to Shura. He talks straightforwardly, but he can easily offend people! Oh... I'm dependent on others. Can you leave some verbal virtues for me? If others hear it, it will damage my Soul Demon King's reputation! Hehe... I'll give me some face for my brother!" The Soul Demon King's response surprised Zheng Wu, if he had glasses.
“好吧!你是灵魂魔王,你是老大你说了算!”郑武耸了耸肩,灵魂魔王听到郑武这样回答,高兴的一把揽过他的肩膀,笑道:“兄弟真义气,男儿真丈夫!爱死你了……”看着灵魂魔王马上就要贴过来的脸颊,郑武直接发动了影匿!沉入了地面的阴影,转而冒出头吼道:“你丫是灵魂魔王啊,别一副兔斯基的模样好不好?欠揍的话去死亡海域,哪里绝对让你爽到家!”
There are obviously many factors in the transformation of the Soul Demon King. In order to figure it out, Zheng Wu also checked a lot of information and even consulted a real psychologist. After more than four hours of investigation and evidence collection, Lei Lei and Xiao Hei stayed up late to analyze. There are three reasons why this crazy mess can happen between the Soul Demon King and Zheng Wu.
First, the friendship between the two is already quite high, and the Soul Demon King treats Zheng Wu as his own person. Second, some information similar to soul resonance was found in the game. As the Soul Demon King's companion, Zheng Wu accepted the soul enhancement transformed after devouring the Soul Demon King, so he felt a sense of intimacy. Third, the Soul Demon King temporarily suffered a significant decline in ability, causing his head to stumble, which seemed to need repair!
"Although it's not very reliable, I can only explain it like this." Zheng Wu had already turned off all kinds of information about the friendship between NPC, otherwise every time he talked to NPC, he would pop up with the friendship, which would make Zheng Wu subconsciously use friendship to absolutely the conversation with this NPC, which would be very tiring. Zheng Wu subconsciously regarded these NPCs as humans in another world, and did not have moral concepts of the same world, but he could not deny that the other party had the same wisdom as humans. Of course, even if these wisdoms were given by the system, Zheng Wu was in the game, except for brain waves, all of this was given by the system. What's there to worry about? Zheng Wu defined the existence in the game with his messy thoughts.
People are in the game, and npc is also in the game, and neither is real. Therefore, there is no need to be self-centered and people-oriented, which is unnecessary here.
The Soul Demon King has been following Zheng Wu, like a shadow. Even if Zheng Wu goes offline for more than an hour and goes online, the Soul Demon King will appear next to him again. Then Zheng Wu realized that the NPC in his companion state actually has a VIP lounge, or is still treated as a platinum VIP.
"That wine and maid, oh! Why don't you let me enjoy it? This devil hasn't enjoyed such a comfortable day for a long time!"
"Damn! I will never go offline again before you leave!" Zheng Wu cursed in his heart: "Suffer you to death!"
The Soul Demon King didn't know Zheng Wu's idea, and after repeated requests failed, he stopped mentioning this matter. As the Demon King, he naturally had extremely strong resistance. No matter what it was, the superiors had self-control. Otherwise, they would die miserably sooner or later!
The competition soon reached the final stage. Zheng Wu and Xiao Hei temporarily changed the audience seats near the center arena, and the stands stands stands are highlighted. The luxurious seats are so simple that they can carve dragons and paint phoenixes in the game. As long as you get the pictures, the NPC craftsmen are really omnipotent. In this game, there is no image similar to the Chinese dragon, which makes Ain and the little emperor amazing after seeing this "dragon throne".
After learning that this was a guardian god, Ain lamented that the continent was so big, while the little emperor was full of curiosity. He had a certain admiration for Zheng Wu. Such a great guardian god was unprecedented. Why do they believe that Zheng Wu was a guardian god? After all, the appearance of the Chinese divine dragon was only a Chinese person who could understand the momentum and mystery, and his expression without anger. I believe there is no need to say much!
"Greetings to Lord Demon King!" Ain suddenly saw the soul demon king behind Zheng Wu. This was not judged by his appearance. As a dark race, he had a special sense of the demon king, so he naturally would not admit his mistake. That was born! "I didn't expect that Lord Demon King was also watching the battle here. Ain was rude!" After saying that, he quickly pulled the little emperor to kneel down. The soul demon king curled his lips and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm just following him, not to come to see these little guys fight! Look at yours... don't bother me!" The soul demon king and Ain had no friendship at all, but because the other party was the leader of the dark race, he naturally would not ignore it. But the few words he said made Ain a little panic.
"Ain, you guys are watching the game here, don't worry about him! I have to leave, you have no problem here, right? If you have something to do, just find this guy!" Zheng Wu general Xiao Hei pulled over and said, "This is our deputy leader, the wolf who grazed the sheep!"
"Okay! Go to the imperial city another day, let's have a good chat! Go and do it! Master Wu!" Ain contacted the government, and had more power, and he became slick. Zheng Wu smiled and nodded, turned around and left. The Soul Demon King followed Zheng Wu and muttered: "How strange are the descendants of the Dark Race! This group of people were not like this before!"
"It was different from now on. Power, money and beauty, no matter what race, would have the same or several temptations in front of you, making people change, becoming difficult to give up, and even gaining a lot of effort!"
"It seems...it makes some sense!" The soul demon king's dead duck mouth still felt hard.
Zheng Wu sneered and said, "If you have been immersed in your so-called VIP lounge, do you think you will work hard to restore your own strength and become a demon king? With such a free and comfortable place to enjoy, it is better to be a demon king that everyone is afraid of, or..."
"Stop talking..." The Soul Demon King stopped Zheng Wu's words with a serious look on his face, and said a little angrily: "With that kind of life, who is going to be a demon king who is a dog? Isn't the Demon King also sealed for ten thousand years? If he is sealed once, there will be a second time. I don't know when the second time will come! If Nima can enjoy the wine every day, the beauty will be pregnant again. The Demon King is your sister!"
"Who taught you to mess with me?" Zheng Wu's sweat was almost there. Could this soul demon king use his ultimate move to break his brain? Or is it that the soul power absorbed too much and was too complicated, which led to confusion in thinking and damaged his brain?
"Uh... I met a few new guys in the VIP lounge. They also seem to be companions of adventurers! There is also a blonde and blue-eyed ocean horse! I'm the kind! That's huge..." As the Soul Demon King said, he fell into his own memories.
"Damn!" Zheng Wu couldn't help but swear with his middle finger, "You are almost defiled as a peerless Yin Demon. Hurry up and take care of your body and pat your pp and get out!"
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