Invincible little uncle

Chapter 332. The History of Blood and Tears of the Demon Sword
King Shenwu supported Bai Qi, put him in a small cabin near the cabin, let Yingzi look after him, and went to collect the remnants and clean up the mess.

Yingzi took advantage of the time when Xia Guang entered the house, and had already devoured Jiu Tun and Xiong Xiazi quickly. She only felt that the evil energy in her body was vigorous. If she didn't suppress it, she could enter the Jasper class at any time.

Once you step into the jasper level, you can condense the demon statues, and your strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

At that time, the demon image will not be destroyed, even if it is killed countless times, it can be reborn.

Not only that, once you step into the jasper level, you can completely erase the ghost aura in your body, just like human beings have become stronger and evolved, but an extremely complicated process has been added in the middle.

"Are you Fusang's little girl?"

Bai Qi, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the rather gloomy little girl in pink kimono, "My lord is really at ease with you."

Although most of the evil spirits have been dealt with, there may still be some remaining. Xia Guang must have believed in his strength to allow such a seemingly powerless girl to stay behind.

Sakurako originally didn't want to talk to anyone other than her father.

She is autistic, inferior, and selfish, and her character has already become extremely distorted in the ugliness of the world.

It's not her fault.

Whoever it is, may not be better than her.

She should have revenge and curse, but all this was stopped by that man.

Therefore, when Marshal Bai, who was supposed to be her food, mentioned the word "Prince", Yingzi's eyes lit up, and with curiosity, she asked in a childish voice, "What kind of person is he?"

Bai Qi lay on his back, silent for a moment, thinking about everything he knew about King Shenwu in his mind, and then showed a look of admiration and longing, "He is a myth. This needs to start when the prince is five years old."

"The five-year-old Shenwu King is younger than me."

Yingzi was very interested, and hurriedly moved a small stool, leaned against the bed, rested her chin, and began to listen to the story quietly.

Great Zhou had a hundred thousand strong soldiers and a thousand warships, so they marched eastward, but they were almost wiped out by a single monster.

It can be seen that humans and demons are indeed incomparable.

Xia Guang gathered the remnant soldiers, but there were only more than [-] soldiers left, and many of them even lacked arms and legs.

After all, King Shenwu had commanded an army, so he quickly dealt with the scene in an orderly manner.

The wounded soldiers were treated, and the ships began to be tested to see which ones were still intact, and some others went directly to the front battleships to escort them and abandon them in vain.

The busy and fighting night passed quickly.

Except for the Sparrow Tuanzi, which was almost intact, the rest of the warships suffered heavy casualties.

At dawn the next day, the high temperature at the end of summer caused the stench of corpses to appear everywhere. In the bloody mist, a few battleships that were still in good condition carried the remnants of the soldiers, and sailed a little further towards the ocean, away from the coast, with A lot of materials need to be recycled, so they didn't set sail and return hastily.

When Xia Guang returned to the Sparrow Tuanzi after a busy night, as soon as he got on the deck, he heard the voice of Sister Huang chirping.

"Oh, you should be Xiao Yu. I saw you wearing this mask before. When I left the Shadow Emperor Court, you were still a cute boy who liked to be my little tail."

Huang Jie’s snow-white bare feet are wearing sandals. Although there are no women’s underwear on board, Huang Jie is ingenious. She directly turned out the clothes of King Shenwu and mixed them together, and then used scissors to cut them on the trousers. After a few knives, it looks like this now.

The sexy woman wearing a coat that is obviously one size bigger, with a natural charm and laziness, her trousers are below her knees, and the rough wire drawing is only found in the mid-section of her slender and well-fitting thighs. Wearing it like this really has a special sense of beauty.

I have to say that although Miss Huang is lazy, she is a clothes hanger, and it is not easy to dress like this and look good.

The man with the white goat mask was sitting, immersed in the pain of the demon sword's erosion.

Ever since I released the Demon Sword excessively that time, I have become neither human nor ghost. Fortunately, King Shenwu is here, so the Demon Sword dare not move excessively, otherwise
Xia Yu asked himself, if it wasn't for this, he would have turned into a killing machine that only knows how to kill, but has no humanity at all.

The demon spirit hidden in this demon sword is best at deceiving people's hearts.

But who doesn't yearn for strength?
Who doesn't need strength?

In your weakest moments, even the most determined will be broken.

And once it disintegrates, it will be beyond redemption.

At this moment, when he heard a familiar voice, he raised his head and saw a familiar face.

This face is obviously the idol he admires most in his heart.

The ex-Hei Tianzi who wields the demon sword but still maintains his true heart.

"Princess!!"

Xia Yu stood up immediately in shock, "Why are you here?"

Huang Jie had no intention of reminiscing with him, she turned her big eyes and found the demon knife in the hand of the white goat, and then exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful knife, Xiao Yu, please show me."

The man with the goat mask smiled wryly, and was about to say something.

But there was a voice of encouragement in my mind.

"Give her, give her, give her!"

The demon spirit hidden in the demon sword named Zhengcun knew that he was being targeted by the terrifying existence named Shenwu King, but he just thought that if he secretly changed the lair and changed the host, he might be able to escape from here.

From then on, murder and arson are all kinds of crimes, so don't you let yourself do it?
Therefore, it is very excited at the moment, like a criminal imprisoned in a cage, seeing the hope of escaping from prison.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, wanting to refuse, he was almost in touch with Yaodao at this time, he could probably guess a little bit what Yaodao was thinking, that's why he couldn't hand out the knife, so he was ready to shake his head.

However, an evil and powerful idea instantly overwhelmed his decision.

Xia Yu numbly handed out the knife.

His face is hidden behind the mask. If someone looks at it, they can find that the eyes on this face are without any expression at this time, as if they have lost their soul.

Sister Huang looked at the demon knife handed over, happily took it, and then took a deep breath: "It really smells familiar, oh, cutie."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his face against Yaodao's blade.

At this moment, a soft, seductive voice suddenly sounded in Xia Jiejie's mind.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life? Do you want to have the power to change your regrets? Have you ever had a dream that you yearn for day and night but can't achieve it? Have you ever hated so much but couldn't do anything about it? Let go of your mind I can give you everything. Your fate will be in your own hands."

The queen became a little excited.

Oh, it's still a familiar voice, a familiar rhythm.

For a moment, she missed the past years.

Her silence was regarded by Yaodao as she was thinking. After a short while, the voice in Sister Huang's mind sounded again, without any urging, but with a hypnotic softness: "Hesitation can't change anything. Everyone needs to be brave once, don't they? Girl, let go of your mind and everything will change."

Xia Jiejie's eyes lit up, she smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm fine, I don't need to change anything."

After finishing speaking, he cheekily inserted the demon sword named Zhengcun into his waist, glanced at Xia Yu quietly, and whispered: "Xiao Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, this Just treat it as a gift from you, thank you, thank you."

Huang Jie bent down, shook the white goat's hand, and slipped back into the cabin with her long legs.

Masamura: .
This ferocious demon knife suddenly gave birth to a feeling of being kidnapped and sold.

No, I'm going back, I'm going back! !

(End of this chapter)