From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 300 300. Pingxi!Pingxi!Pingxi! ! !

"Drink!!!"

A large flag crashed down from mid-air, accompanied by the overflowing black aura, corroding the ground with unsightly traces, and at the same time forced back the panic-stricken demon king not far away.

The earth and rocks cracked.

But finally stopped the retreat.

With a frightened face, he pulled his calf out of the soil. The huge demon king frowned and let out a mouthful of turbid air, and then let the turbid air turn into a slender fire snake in the air and disperse with the wind. He stared at the small figure standing in mid-air.

"What a joke!"

"It's just a little girl!"

Unwillingly roaring, this huge monster obviously didn't realize that his face had already been covered with a layer of faint black, and even this blackness was still slowly spreading.

However, with its cognition and attention, it must not be able to notice these wrong details, nor can it recognize the essence of this world: age is not the point, but strength is.

This is determined by identity and status.

It is also a natural moat that most people from humble origins cannot cross.

Fortunately, identity and status can also be obtained through strong strength. It is not innate, and the possibility of improving vision is permanently blocked.

only.
Speak up responsibly!

This monster obviously doesn't understand what it means to speak out; otherwise, even if it despises this young girl in its heart, it won't say it in person.

Especially when you can't fight, say it in person
It's no different than begging for a beating.

as predicted.

"Little girl?"

Huandu Luolan's little face instantly showed a icy coldness, glanced at the little monster in front of him, sneered and retorted:
"You can't even beat me, a little girl. You have lived in vain for so many years!"

Hearing this, the monster who already knew he had slipped his tongue couldn't help but froze. Although he was not angry in his heart, he still bit the bullet and said sarcastically:
"Ghost knows how old you are!"

well.

Contradictory.

But it meets the IQ of most monsters.

only.
"Then why don't you respect me as little aunt!"

Huan Du Luo Lan lazily continued to talk nonsense with this idiot. In order to prevent her IQ from being lowered during the communication, she stretched out her tender little hand and squeezed it lightly in the air. Not far away The pupils of this chirping monster suddenly narrowed, and then fell to the ground without a sound.

"My demon power."

"No! Not only monster power, but also power"

"What the hell did you do!"

Bearing the severe pain from the internal organs and the powerlessness all over the body, this huge monster lay on the ground, its face twisted unconsciously, but it still murmured in an unbelievable tone. rhetorical question.

obviously.

Still not convinced.

Moreover, it seems that the mind has also been severely impacted.

Think about it too.

Being knocked down in an instant, for a monster like it that has just entered the realm of the demon king, it is obvious that it does not realize what happened, let alone how much intrigue and calculations will be full of intrigue and calculation in the battle between the demon kings.

not to mention.
Even an insidious and sophisticated demon king has never seen such a scene; after all, a demon king can be defeated by an ordinary monster, and the probability of such outrageous things happening is no less than that of a demon king defeating A demon emperor was born.

Can the Demon King defeat the Demon Emperor?

Obviously not.

Even from a safe point of view, the case of a demon king fighting across levels and defeating a demon king, I dare not say that there will be no one like this after the meeting, in short, it must be unprecedented.

but
What's even more outrageous is that it, a novice demon king who has just stepped into the realm of the demon king, ran into a little monster who touched the threshold of the demon king.
This is so outrageous!

After all, no one has considered why a little monster whose demon power has not yet reached the level of a demon king can simply hang up a demon king and beat a demon king casually like a demon king crushing a big demon king.

This is totally out of line with common sense!
Even if it is a pre-judgment, according to common sense, it should be pre-judged from the total amount of demon power first!

Who can see through the real strength of the opponent at a glance!
so.
After all kinds of negative factors were superimposed together, the demon king paid an extremely heavy price for his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.

As for how heavy the cost is, the result of losing his life at the moment has silently confirmed how heavy the price is.

Therefore, from this point of view, when Lu Yuan defeated Huandu Qingtian, the demon queen, no matter what the reason was for letting go of Huandu Qingtian, in fact, for Huandu Qingtian and the whole southern country, , is a thoroughly good thing.

However, if you look at this matter from the perspective of a neutral person, Lu Yuan undoubtedly did not maximize the benefits he can get!

Fortunately, Huandu Luolan didn't need to think about these tedious and intriguing matters, let alone worry about them.

She just needs to stay by Lu Yuan's side, study the knowledge that has been passed down as hard as she is now, and then it will always exist as a bond with Lu Yuan.

What the southern country needs right now is stability.

The premise of stability is that Lu Yuan does not make trouble.

It's best not to make trouble on the territory of the southern country.

This is Huandu Qingtian's little calculation.

It's just that this small abacus not only allows Huandu Qingtian to achieve his own ideas satisfactorily, but also allows Huandu Luolan to learn something, and even allows Lu Yuan to perfectly implement the treaties that Lu Yuan signed at the beginning.

Truth is a calculation that kills three birds with one stone.

Therefore, Lu Yuan did not reject this.

even if
He really saw Huandu Qingtian's move clearly!

But as a vested interest, Lu Yuan really wants to maintain this hard-won result; especially this result is very important to the relationship between the entire monster race and the human race!
As for the dissemination of news.
This requires a certain amount of preparation time, and it is also to prevent some shit-stirring sticks from trying to sabotage his plan and wantonly guide public opinion.

A fatal blow is one of the most advanced principles in this respect.

Because no one can guarantee that things like public opinion will be manipulated by opponents, so that there will be a situation of backlash against themselves.

but
It is precisely because this kind of thing is uncontrollable that it is destined to be extremely powerful.

And during the preparation stage, keeping secrets will be the only job.

On this point, from the fact that the demon king who underestimated the enemy did not realize the identity of Huandu Luolan and others even after his defeat, we can see how much secrecy work Lu Yuan and Huandu Qingtian have done. .

The defeat of a demon emperor, such earth-shattering news can be suppressed abruptly, and turned into a ready-to-go blade; in the process, not only did Lu Yuan see Huandu Qingtian's control over the southern kingdom Huandu Qingtian also saw the ability of Lu Yuan, a human being, to control the news channel.

In other words.
This cooperation, for both parties, can be regarded as a deal that is destined to make a profit without losing money.

The premise is.
Huandu Qingtian can put down his face.

As for whether he can put down his face, from Huandu Luolan carrying the flag for Lu Yuan, and the appearance that Nanguo has stabilized again in such a short period of time, there is actually no need to explain too much.

As for a certain sad demon king.
"Is it on the wanted notice?"

Falling from the sky, Lu Yuan squatted down calmly, looked at this ugly monster with fierce eyes, and asked with a blank expression.

Yuan Mao, who was behind him, naturally flipped through the thick stack of wanted warrants in his hand, and then took out one and handed it to Lu Yuan.

Needless to say.

It only takes a simple action to directly judge whether a monster still has the qualifications and value to survive.

but
Such a sentence must be hasty.

It is also extremely unfair.

Whether it's his current status or the current trend between the two races of humans and monsters, he cannot easily pronounce the life and death of a human being or a monster.

so.
"Anything to say?"

Patting the monster's side face, Lu Yuan put the arrest warrant in front of the other person, ignored the monster's hateful gaze, and asked expressionlessly.

to be frank.

He didn't want to kill a good man by mistake.

I don't want to kill a good monster by mistake.

After all, the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh, and he has become a mixed race. Whether it is against humans or monsters, he will kill indiscriminately, and in the end he will only lose his available power.

no doubt.

This is a bad deal.

Therefore, even though it was written on the arrest warrant, Lu Yuan didn't fully believe it. Instead, he gave the other party a chance to defend himself with a not-so-good attitude.

As for whether the other party justifies
It has nothing to do with him anyway.

As for the success of the defense
It also has nothing to do with him.

However, Lu Yuan, who is a human-dragon hybrid, can indeed look at this problem in this way; but for a pure-blooded monster, this problem can actually be treated in a different way.

For example.
This question is mocking it!
of course.

It may also be humiliating it!
In fact, the reason why people think this way is mainly because the concept of duality between monsters and monsters has subtly penetrated into the concepts of most humans and monsters for a long time.

Change can certainly be changed.

After all, nothing lasts forever.

But how to change .
In short, it is certainly not something that can be completely changed overnight.

Therefore, after silently raising his eyelids, a sneer was forcefully squeezed out on his purple-blue face, and while his lips moved slightly, a mouthful of rusty black blood had already been spat out on the face of the demon dynasty Lu Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Huandu Luolan's little face was instantly covered with frost, and Yuan Mao, who was behind Lu Yuan, also instantly unsheathed the black knife in his hand, revealing a finger-long black blade.

The extremely strong smell of blood, following the appearance of this small blade, spread almost instantly, permeating this narrow range.

In the air, blood-colored arcs even faintly appeared; but perhaps because of quality problems, these blood-colored arcs that seemed virtual and real quickly broke apart, and then continued to reassemble restlessly.

over and over again.

It's like a cycle.

Huandu Luolan obviously also smelled the disgusting smell of blood, her little face, which was gloomy just now, couldn't help turning pale for a moment, her neck twitched unconsciously, obviously suppressing the urge to retch .

of course.

The black old blood didn't really touch Lu Yuan's face, and even Lu Yuan's clothes weren't even stained.

After all, Lu Yuan's cultivation is there.

Not to mention a cute new demon king, even if the world-famous great demon king came, in front of the demon king, he would be just a big ant!

The difference of a line makes a huge difference.

The wound can't be hurt, how can a mouthful of old blood cause trouble for Lu Yuan?

Yuan Mao and Huan Du Luo Lan felt the same way.

But feel it.

Yuan Mao is very clear about the reason why the master humiliated his ministers to death.

As for Huandu Luolan, although Lu Yuan has not yet admitted it from any angle, Huandu Luolan has unilaterally determined that the two of them are already masters and apprentices.

And when the master is humiliated.
Regardless of whether it can be done, in short, the apprentice must not stand by and watch!

only.
"Don't be angry."

Calmly moved the black old blood in the air to the face of this unsanitary monster, Lu Yuan stretched out his hand expressionlessly; he pressed his left hand on the magic weapon in Yuan Mao's hand, and pointed at Lu Feng. The long black blade was pushed back, and the right hand was pressed into the void, blocking the wave spreading from Huandu Luolan's hand.

Anger is inevitable.

This is something that every living being has.

But whether it is killing a killer out of anger or torturing the enemy out of anger, it is not what a rational person should do.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

What's more, a mouthful of old blood is not an enemy.

only.
Lu Yuan can only hope that this unhygienic monster did not do anything harmful, let alone commit the crimes described in the arrest warrant, but was wronged by some scum in the Yiqidao League.

In this case, he can barely persuade himself to be lenient about this matter.

If the warrant is correct
Then we have to settle the old and new accounts together!
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan didn't bother to continue asking the monster whose face was covered with blood. He slapped the wanted notice on the ground expressionlessly, then pulled out a stone chair from the ground behind him, and sat down calmly.

"You have a certain amount of time to admit or refute the crime written on it; but from the current point of view, there is not much time left for you."

Lu Yuan's kind proposal was obviously ignored by this determined monster; because compared to arguing with a human, as a monster king, it is more willing to ask some questions it desperately wants to know.

For example.
"Since when did the monsters in your southern country become human lackeys?!"

"And, if I'm not mistaken, that little girl seems to belong to the Yuetiao clan?!"

"Could it be that the Yuetiao clan is relying on this little girl?"

boom! ! !
Accompanied by this huge sonic boom, circles of white waves spread between Lu Yuan and this monster, not only directly suppressing the rising earth mist, but also suppressing the dull sound of bone explosion .

Accompanied by the wailing of the mountain not far away and the sound of gravel falling to the ground, Lu Yuan, who squinted his eyes, slowly put away his index finger that popped out. While everyone was silent, he tapped lightly on the joint of the index finger. Knock on the armrest of the stone chair.

In an instant, a huge figure covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yuan's body, and was even thrown on the place where he just lay flat.

No one knows how the monster got back.

But everyone saw Lu Yuan's undisguised retraction.

an index finger.

A flick of an understatement.

Beat a demon king unconscious.

To be honest, after a comparison, Huandu Luolan suddenly discovered that those demon kings who had been slapped in the south before seemed hopeless.

after all
Although it was also a second move, but no matter what, at least her master used that powerful magic weapon
Although she is still wondering whether her cheap master is deliberately saving face for Nanguo; but whether it is or not, defeating the demon king with fingers or defeating the demon king with magic weapons, which one is better to say, She thought she could still recognize it.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

This is the truth.

And after Huandu Luolan was distracted for a moment, the first words that came to his ears came from Lu Yuan's extremely calm voice.

"In the past, I once said: People are always going to die, but some people need a little help."

"Now, I think this sentence can be changed."

"Ghosts are always going to die, but some monsters need a little help."

"only"

"If you intend to use this impolite way to try to speed up the pace of help, then as a helpful person, I will naturally meet your request; I will give you a piece of advice at the last minute."

"If you want to die, you have the final say."

"How to die, I have the final say."

The abrupt end of the voice left a long enough gap, and also gave everyone present room to give full play to their imagination.

Sometimes, anger does not mean that you need to show a red-faced posture; the calm appearance brought about by drinking ice for ten years and hard to cool your blood can still express a person's anger.

It's just that most of the time, this anger is hidden.

And when it explodes.
It is in the world of mortals.

The same reason.

The same goes for threats.

The fear from the mind is far more unexpected than the fear from the body, and it is also more defenseless.

Because everyone has a completely different definition of fear.

Rather than making some scary-sounding threats, it's better to give this power back to the person who is threatened, and let him be trapped in the vortex of fear he created, and he can never break free.

of course.

There must be a way to break free.

But Lu Yuan didn't think that a monster who was beaten half to death by him could still raise his spirits, rationally analyze and think about the loopholes of fear, and overcome his own fear.

even though.
He really hates using this method to intuitively show the nature of the weak to the strong in front of everyone; but if his reverse scales are touched, but he can retreat completely, it will undoubtedly wipe out his majesty, and even attract more people. Too many flies!

Lu Yuan's judgment was correct.

At this moment, for the demon king lying on the ground pretending to be dead, it really didn't dare to say anything, it didn't even dare to breathe, it just prayed silently in its heart, hoping that this despicable and shameless human being would be spared. it.

In other words, even if you don't let it go, can you give it a way to leave this world cleanly so that it will suffer less?
unfortunately
The human doesn't seem to want to let it go.

The rhythmic knocking sound resounded unhurriedly in this suddenly quiet world, and every knock seemed to land on its heart, making the whole monster panic.

And at the moment when this rhythmic knocking sound suddenly disappeared, Lu Yuan saw the curled up body of this ugly monster tremble violently, and immediately froze in place like a stone.

It is clear.

The monster knew he couldn't pretend anymore.

But I don't want to ask for mercy.

So I had no choice but to be lucky, trying to express my fear with a silent attitude, and to save his life.

only.
"If I knew this earlier, why should it be in the first place."

Taking a thin slip of paper from the dusty Li Muchen, Lu Yuan opened it calmly and looked at it, then handed the slip to Huandu Luolan.

As the first battle to enter the Western Regions.
It's the first time to shoot as Huan Du Luo Lan.
As an important evidence for cutting weeds and roots.
Due to emotion and reason, no matter whether Huandu Luolan can understand the records on this sheet of paper, Lu Yuan feels that it is necessary for him to give this evidence to Huandu Luolan to have a look.

of course.

Just take a look.

If Huandu Luolan wanted to intervene to prevent his next move of cutting grass and roots, Lu Yuan would not be shaken in the slightest.

after all
Others don't know.

But he himself knows that the angle he is currently standing at is an impeccable angle, and it is also an angle that no man or demon in this world can stand on!
Therefore, if even he hesitates, there will be no better candidate in this world who can take over his current job!

However, this time, Lu Yuan's prediction was indeed wrong.

Huandu Luolan, a little girl from the monster clan, did not stand in the direction of the monster, but showed a look of injustice after reading the paper sheet, glanced at Li Muchen who was busy in the world, and immediately calmed down. asked:
"Is this all true?"

While talking, Huandu Luolan walked up to the trembling demon king, controlled the remaining toxins in the demon king's body, forced him to straighten his back, and then twisted the piece of paper on the opponent's chest Shaking in front of him.

Seeing this, the demon king, whose face was full of flowers and could no longer see the specific features, looked tearfully at the demon clan traitor in front of him, the little aunt, and expressed its prayers without saying a word.

Huandu Luolan clearly saw the pleading in the eyes of this shameful thing, and instantly understood whether this thing has done these things.

so.
From the point of view of the demon clan
"Give it a decent death."

Pursing her dry lips, Huandu Luolan turned her head to look at Lu Yuan, who was still calm, and made this request after repeated hesitation.

By heart.

It's not that she's too heartless.

The main reason is that the demon king in front of him is really embarrassing their demon clan.

Huandu Luolan originally thought that it was unreasonable enough to catch humans to do hard labor in the southern country without paying wages; she never thought that compared with this unscrupulous monster scum, they The southern country seems to have suddenly become a paradise on earth.

after all
In any case, Nanguo didn't deliberately kill those hard workers, let alone gain joy from the death of those hard workers.

But for the sake of being a monster
Huandu Luolan still hoped that Lu Yuan would not forcefully torture this monster scum to death. Although torture to death was actually reasonable, it would indeed make her unable to bear to witness such a miserable scene.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't intend to let Huandu Luolan watch from the beginning to the end. He tilted his head calmly, winked at Yuan Mao beside him, and replied with a smile:
"can."

Hearing this answer, Huandu Luolan breathed a sigh of relief, and then let the human woman with the black knife on her back and the woman from the Yuetiao clan lead her away from this place.

Ok.

Ignoring the venomous gaze behind him.

unfortunately
"Déjà vu"

Lu Yuan smiled calmly, then turned his head to look at Li Muchen beside him, and asked calmly:
"Are they looking the same way?"

"almost."

Li Muchen replied in a low voice, then frowned and said tentatively:
"Really give it a decent?"

"That depends on how you understand the word."

Calmly spreading his hands and waving them, ignoring someone's venomous eyes, Lu Yuan talked to himself and translated what he just said:
"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

"Isn't that a form of decency?"

"As for me"

"You should know what kind of character I am."

Hearing this, Li Muchen nodded with a smile, suppressed the nostalgia and complicated emotions in his eyes, and joked with a meaningful smile:
"of course."

"Anyone who is wronged must be repaid."

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth."

Hearing this comment, Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing, and immediately with this heartfelt smile, he tapped the armrest of the chair lightly.

"Yes."

"Then for this thing that likes to torture people until the pelvis is broken, the way of blood for blood and tooth for tooth is to let it experience this feeling first!"

　Three hundred chapters.
　　Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, I still seem to be the cute new person I was a few months ago.
　　of course.

　　Now too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)