The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 210 Don't speak against your conscience, please...

Wu Zhi, "Then how do you know who is the demon king?"

Yang Shu, "The demon king is different from us!"

Lily, "Yes! The smell on the Demon King's body is different from ours. As long as His Majesty the Demon King appears, we can't help but surrender!"

Little Yellow Flower sighed, "Oh, this is the charm of the Demon King that you humans don't understand!"

Come on.

This group of little things became more and more proud and proud as they talked.

The more Wu Zhi listened, the more she felt like a pyramid scheme, so she silently closed her mouth.

Qinghe, "Then how powerful is your demon king? Can one fight against a hundred or one against a thousand?"

All the plants took a step back silently, exuding disgust, and even the mimosa boldly took a few steps back.

Lily, "What question are you asking? Your Majesty the Demon King is very powerful. What you said is that we have humiliated our Majesty the Demon King!"

Little Huanghua, "That's right! Your Majesty the Demon King is so powerful! Without tens of thousands of enemies, our Majesty the Demon King will not easily do anything!"

Unwilling to reconcile, Qinghe asked again, "Does it take tens of thousands of enemies to attack? If he doesn't attack, won't he be beaten?"

Yang Shu, "You are not allowed to slander our Majesty the Demon King! Our Majesty the Demon King is the best! Super good! Invincible! Our Majesty the Demon King is not easy to take action when we come out, only hundreds or thousands of people, the Demon King will not do it Yes! We can handle it!"

Qinghe refused to accept, "Then your majesty the demon king is male or female? What kind of monster is it?"

Little Yellow Flower, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Your Majesty the Demon King can do whatever he wants! What kind of monster? We don't know what kind of monster it is? The real body of His Majesty the Demon King is something you and other mortals can spy on!"

"..."

Seeing is the rhythm of quarreling.

Wu Zhi pulled Qing He back.

Qinghe puffed his cheeks angrily, and hid in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qinghe felt aggrieved, "Wu Zhi! They are so annoying!"

Wu Zhi, "Okay, if someone slanders me, will you be angry?"

Qinghe said without thinking, "Of course I'm angry! I'll beat him up!"

"That's right, the demon king is the same for these small plants, so it's good for everyone to make trouble. We don't know this demon king, maybe he is really powerful?"

Qinghe muttered, "I just want to know more information, to see if it's the tree demon Xuanluo!"

"Then what do you think now?"

Qinghe snorted softly, "Well, it's not very similar either."

Wu Zhi smiled, turned around and said a few words to those little plants, then stayed quietly where she was, waiting for Nangong Sixiao to come out.

Lilies and other plants were not really angry, and chatted happily about other topics.

Wu Zhi was listening beside her, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

A group of plants are discussing who's rouge powder is the best, whose witch husband is cheating, who has the longest and most ugly name, and which flower has the most beautiful face...

Little monsters, you don't know if you can grow to the tenth level in your life.

Sure enough, beauty really knows no gender, no race, no national boundaries...

The little demon who failed to transform into a human form was full of longing.

Just like when we were young, we look forward to the day when we grow up.

Qing Meng is still asleep.

The sun above the head is slowly setting, the heat dissipates, and the cool wind blows, blowing the leaves and petals of the surrounding plants to dance.

The light in the forest completely dissipated, leaving only a faint moonlight above the forest, the faint light, and even the detailed appearance of the surrounding plants could not be seen clearly.

It's a good time to run away.

Wu Zhi sat on the branch of a poplar tree, revealing a small section of her white calf. In the forest where you have to look carefully to see how many fingers are there, the white calf looks very abrupt. If someone passing by here casually glances at it, I'm afraid I will be frightened into cardiac arrest.

Wu Zhi didn't have the self-knowledge of becoming a 'female ghost' at all, and hummed an unknown tune in a happy mood.

The cheerful tone and the dark forest seem even more incompatible.

"Qinghe, Baihe 999, Yangshu 4399, do you think my appearance can frighten Nangong Sixiao so that his legs go limp?"

Qinghe doggedly said, "Hmph! Wu Zhi looks good like this!"

lily,"……"

Sao Nian, please don't speak against your conscience, okay?

Poplar, "..."

It doesn't know if it can scare people, but you scare demons! !
Get off me! !
Yang Shu had a smile on his face, but he was bitter in his heart.

"I think the atmosphere is good, it can be scary."

Lily calmly said, "How much longer?"

Hurry up and rough that bad woman! !

Can you send this great god away?
Wu Zhi smiled lightly, "Hurry up, there are still about 5 minutes and 30 seconds left?"

With a watch in hand, there is nothing to fear day and night (/^▽^)/.

5 minutes!
Hurry up! !

The poplar tree shook its leaves excitedly, not wanting to shake off a large piece.

It landed on Wu Zhi's body gracefully and unrestrainedly.

It felt as if it was bald and chilly.

Wu Zhi waved the leaves off her body, "Hey, Poplar 4399, are you... the menopause, the season change?"

Poplar wants to cry but has no tears.

There is a sentence in my heart, mmp, I don't know whether to say it or not...

As the time approached, Wu Zhi simply jumped down from the tree and stood firmly on the ground. In order to match the atmosphere, she even changed into a white short skirt playfully.

Qinghe, "Wu Zhi, we must catch her today!"

Wu Zhi's eyes curved slightly, "Maybe we can't catch her today."

Qinghe froze, jumping up and down angrily, "Then why are you waiting here for five hours? Just to see how Nangong Sixiao escaped? What about your seventh-level ability!! How come the more you level up, the more useless you become! !"

Wu Zhi blinked her eyes, "Hmm... tonight is indeed to witness how Nangong Sixiao escaped, I already guessed it, I just need a chance to verify it."

Qinghe heard it in a daze, "What did you guess, what opportunity?"

Wu Zhi turned her eyes slightly, feeling the subtle fluctuations in the air.

"Aren't you curious why Nangong Sixiao has repeatedly escaped from my hands?"

Qinghe hesitated and said with disgust, "Isn't it because you are too stupid?"

Wu Zhi, "..."

Gang Zhen, the first time she missed, was purely because she was going to save Jiang Yunqi.

But during the few months of chasing and running with Nangong Sixiao, she never took it lightly.

It was only by accident that she discovered that every time she was about to find Nangong Sixiao, there would always be an inexplicable energy fluctuation.

Then Nangong Sixiao ran away.

Once or twice, Wu Zhi became suspicious, and in the next half a month, she deliberately speeded up each time to catch everyone by surprise.

The unexpected results are also unexpected.

She heard a strange name from Nangong Sixiao.

Qi Qiyao.

She realized in an instant that Nangong Sixiao had repeatedly escaped because of the help of this 'Qi Qiyao'.

But after chasing Nangong Sixiao for so long, she has never seen anyone else.

Nangong Sixiao's abilities are not wood-type abilities either, she can't transform into a human form, and she can't communicate with her abilities.

Among all the abilities, only the mutated wood-type abilities can talk to their own wood-type abilities, just like raising a child.

This is something that wood-type supernatural beings cannot do.

So she ruled out the possibility of being a 'person', and also ruled out the possibility that Nangong Sixiao would sign a death contract with Qingmeng like her.

(End of this chapter)