The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 382 The Past and the Future Bug
Past and future bugs
When Jiuhua Shangxian woke up again, he saw a terrifying but magnificent picture.

She was placed in an empty cave. There was only a huge thousand-year-old cold jade bed in the cave, and the rest were just stones of different shapes, but they had different specific appearances and were very vivid.

Jiuhua suddenly heard something creaking against the wall, so he walked to the entrance of the cave, and the outside suddenly opened up. The cliff was so deep that it was as dangerous as a knife and an axe. From the entrance of the cave, you can see the mountains and rivers, black miasma It formed an extremely thick and colorful feeling with the red sun, and the majestic miasma flow rolled and creaked outside the cave.

The voice came to mind again, vaguely looking through the miasma, it turned out to be a large piece of dry bone, a big worm formed of dry bone, as tall as a mountain top, slowly shaking its tens of millions of bones Feet made of bones slowly floated over.

Ah, it turns out that the sound I heard just now should be the sound of the insect hanging on the rock.

Jiuhua thought that if she was lucky enough to survive, she would definitely draw the scene at this time. Although it was terrifying, it was extremely beautiful, how uncoordinated but perfectly symbiotic.

Is this the so-called demon world?I heard people say that the devil world is full of mourning, souls are imprisoned, and forced to work for the devil forever. However, now that she sees these creatures free and easy, she completely regards this place as her home.

As for the devil's lair—Jiuhua walked back to the stone bed, there was no gold, silver and jewels looted with magic power at all, and there were not many humiliated servants, it was simply—too simple.

As for the demon king, his eyes were almost growing on his head. Jiuhua had an intuition that he was not someone who would use tricks to cover up the truth, because he disdained it, and there was no need to do so.

Looking at the Nine Desolations, there is no one who can defeat him.

"Slept well." The first sound was still far away, but when the devil's deep voice finished asking, he had already sat beside Jiuhua without hesitation.

Jiuhua couldn't help but frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you won't kill me, then I'll go back."

The devil froze for a moment. He was unhappy. As for why he was unhappy, he hadn't studied it carefully, but Jiuhua's words made him unhappy, so he said, "No."

"Why not?" Shangxian Jiuhua was very speechless, this person didn't seem to be very reasonable, but after she heard what the Demon King said, she felt that he didn't understand what is reasonable at all.

"Because I'm not happy, so it's not allowed." The devil replied that he felt very reasonable.

Jiuhua sighed: "Youquan, why are you still the same as before, it's a headache."

"Before? I don't remember much of the past, but I only remember your face." The Demon King held Jiuhua's chin forcefully, and looked at it carefully for a long time. In other words, after he escaped, he practiced silently alone. Many thousands of years. Compared with the tens of thousands of years, the events of the past few months are really like a drop in the bucket, and it is really difficult for him to remember.

The Demon King smiled arrogantly: "It's strange, I can still remember you, you must be very special, so I called the past and future insects over, let's study it, and then I will consider whether to let you go."

(End of this chapter)