I'm a pet in the demon world

Chapter 128 The Desolate Sun Illusion (2)

The noble and proud Peacock King is a person who will get angry if someone disturbs his bath, let alone someone pokes a hole in his body.

Although it was a remnant soul who didn't even have self-awareness to poke him, his blue eyes narrowed dangerously immediately, and a red blood whip appeared in his hand.

Xiangyue has a lazy personality, and the thing she dislikes the most is procrastination. With a flick of the fiery red whip, it seems that even the air will be shattered. In the next second, the whip is like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, wrapping around the necks of those remnant souls , knocking the heads of those remnant souls to the ground one by one.

The method is brutal, but it is the most trouble-free way.

Fortunately, these remnant souls are incorporeal. Even if their heads are strangled, they won't be bloodied into rivers and dead bodies everywhere. They just turn into a wisp of green smoke and dissipate in the world.

But without consciousness, it means that they won't be in pain, and if they don't feel pain, they won't be afraid, so no matter how hard Xiangyue kills, those remnant souls will still rush forward one after another.

The number of remnant souls in the fourth-floor illusion may not be as many as the lower three, but none of them are weak.

Xiangyue's ability to break directly to the fourth floor is already the limit of his current ability.

Seeing more and more remnant souls gathered, Xiangyue's attack had begun to weaken, and suddenly a girl's giggling laughter came from above the illusion.

The childish and ear-piercing laughter filled the ears like a magic sound, making people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Xiangyue didn't look for the source of the sound, he first got rid of the remnants in front of him one by one, and he didn't raise his eyes until the last remnant turned into green smoke.

The laughter has never stopped since it started, and it didn't stop until Xiangyue looked up.

Is it a high-level remnant soul, or a living person?

"Oh my god, why are you looking at me like this, Master, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, aren't you happy to see him now?" The girl's voice suddenly became aggrieved.

call him master...

Xiangyue frowned and shouted, "Come out."

The voice was even more aggrieved: "Master, how can you be so cruel to others, thanks to their hard work breaking down from the ninth floor to find you."

While talking, the girl also appeared in front of Xiangyue.

A three or four-year-old girl, with two shofar braids and a red apron, was holding her hands on her waist and flattening her mouth at Xiangyue.

It looked like he was angry.

Seeing her face, Xiangyue frowned, and her voice became even colder.

"What's your relationship with Wu Qiqi?"

The little girl in front of him actually had the same face as Wu Qiqi, which made Xiangyue feel very bad.

But the little girl pursed her mouth as if she didn't understand, "What's so dark? Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

Although the little girl in front of him was innocent and cute, Xiangyue didn't believe her words, he looked her up and down, his sharp gaze was like a knife's edge, trying to cut her open to see clearly from the inside out.

The little girl was stunned and stomped her feet: "Master, I have been waiting for you here for tens of thousands of years, don't you miss me at all?"

How long is tens of thousands of years, Xiangyue only knows that she is only over 2000 years old now.

So the little girl in front of her is either admitting to the wrong person, or playing tricks.

Especially, this face really makes him very annoying.

"Why do you look exactly like Wu Qiqi?" Xiangyue's observation is not ineffective, he has already seen that the little girl's real body is not a human, nor a demon, nor a god, so what is she? ?
"Hmm, there are people who look like me?" The little girl showed great interest when she heard this, and after thinking about it, she touched her face: "Master, have you forgotten, my face is yours?" It was conjured according to the sound of the Phoenix Master Tianhuang."

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　　The author dug another giant pit and buried himself (*/ω＼*)
　　It's not complicated at all, is it? (●—●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)