Way of the Devil

Among the rays of light, a dark red quaint and exquisite huge long sword, slowly floating the pool.

Red’s rays of light are reflected on Lu Sheng’s smiling face, reflecting the fascinating fluorescence.

“This knife seems to be able to be used for many years…”

“….., Master, this is the Southern Bright Trigram Fire sword….not a knife.” Demon Race couldn’t help but remind him.

“You read it wrong. He is a knife, but he looks like a sword.”

“The sword is actually a kind of knife, which can be used interchangeably.” Lu Sheng smiled. “Not to mention, it is just a better disguise. I saw his essence at a glance.”

“But I am not a knife….is a sword….” Southern Bright Trigram Fire The sword trembled and hummed.

“Is lost the sword of my own?” Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. “You just didn’t recognize yourself that’s all.”

“But I have been remembering that I am a sword from birth to the present…” Sword Spirit still wants to talk.

“That’s all a lie!” Lu Sheng said categorically. “Actually, your true identity is a double-edged sword, a sword, and anything that is used to fool you.”

“Is that the case?” Sword Spirit was hesitant.

“This is the case, you should be lucky to meet me, let me help you uncover the real identity!” Lu Sheng spoke.

“But I still feel……..”

“Your feeling is wrong, like a knife. I never think that I am a weapon. I always blame people who hold the knife, but in fact they are weapons. The knife is made for cutting. They are weapons, nothing. Say it.” Lu Sheng raises his voice.

“It turns out…..I am actually a blade…” The Southern Bright Trigram Fire sword is a bit confused, and he has only a simple ingenuity, which is really confused by Lu Sheng’s call.

Lu Sheng saw the situation and quickly increased the role of psychological guidance.

“Don’t worry, I will never humiliate you. From now on, you are the strongest knife of my Lu Sheng! To help you get back to normal, I will call you later, I will change your name for you.”

He said resolutely: “You are the peerless Divine Weapon that has been handed down by the Vermilion Bird family. The power is infinite, and the non-Vermilion Bird king can’t use it. If so, from now on, you will call, Zhu Wangdao.”

“Zhu (Pig) Wang Knife…?”

A group of Demon Races around is relatively silent.

“Okay, just like this, collecting ceremony continues, I need more Demon Race, a stronger cultivation base big demon.” Lu Sheng calmly said.

He is trying to make the Attachment Force, making things that he has relied on for extreme dependence. From the beginning, he was surprised by this strange thing, or energy. But there has been no idleness to really explore it.

But now, in this new Great Desolation World, he has the power and time to try and see if he can artificially create this particular high energy.

Lu Sheng walked to the edge of the pool, reached out and gently plunged into the blood pool.

Rippling thick blood drowned his index finger, and a thick Attachment Force quickly passed into his body.

“In the end, it was a success, or it was a failure. Wait and see.” The Attachment Force in the light absorption, Lu Sheng took back his hand and got up and turned away.

“Gong your home.”

The guarded Demon Race is in full swing. A large number of tentacles emerged from behind them, like octopus moved towards Lu Sheng.

Out of the demon temple, Lu Sheng took a deep breath.

He didn’t know the millions of Attachment Forces he had just sucked in, it was made, or it was originally on the Demon Race.

But when the blood pool is formed and the number of nearby Demon Race sacrifices is fixed, he will suck all the Attachment Force in one go.

If there is an Attachment Force after that, it means that the artificial Attachment Force is feasible.

Hey.

Suddenly Lu Sheng’s complexion moved.

There was a subtle ka-cha sound in my mind, as if something suddenly split.

He closed his eyes and could feel that in his consciousness, your parasites, which can be extended at any time like weeds, suddenly lost a few.

“Is it discovered? Or is it an accident?” Lu Sheng is not known. But it doesn’t matter. The arrangements for this have already been done.

He looked up towards the top of his head, and Golden’s Supreme Sun Star slowly released the dazzling sunlight, although it was a little dim before the shooting, but it maintained the normal light.

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“This is the flame!”

In the Baize Palace, the end-party complexion was pale, and he stared at the white powder that Bai Ze took out.

This powder seems to be the ash that remains after some sort of flame has burned.

Bai Ze brows close and looks at the sorcerer Kun Peng not far away. This thing was got from him.

Can’t tell the origins. But let the end of the party affirmed the answer, that is, the owner of this flame has the same aura as those who are controlled.

In the corner of the great hall of the White House, there are also a few grotesque Demon Race bodies lying in the disorder.

These are all brought by the sorcerer Kun Peng. He killed these singular Demon Races. Although they were extremely strong demon gods during their lifetime, there was no resistance in front of the enchanters.

“These guys actually set up an ambush and tried to attack me. After I found out, I directly killed. When I heard that you were also ambushed, I sent it to compare it and see if it was a batch. I didn’t expect it…”

The sorcerer sneered.

“There is no fear of death, dare to start the Demon Palace… really courting death!”

“No….not courting death…” Bai Ze shook his head slightly. “The demon may not have a few sirens besieged, but if the number doubles?”

“What about that? It’s just clay chickens and pottery dogs that’s all.” Kun Peng is as proud as ever.

“What if it is ten times more?” Bai Ze asked again.

Kun Peng complexion is slightly changed.

“This is impossible! There are dozens of Golden Immortal forces in the world, and it is my Demon Palace and the Witch!”

“Nothing is impossible.” Bai Ze got his own answer. The ants can kill the giant elephants, not to mention the ants, but the real demon gods.

Dozens of people together, even Kun Peng, will not be able to catch.

“This is not a wheel battle. If there are dozens of demon gods joining forces, combining large arrays and combining power with one, then no matter how strong we are, even Quasi-Saint will be difficult to confront.” Bai Ze is like telling a fact. As usual, calm and clear.

“What about that? What do you want to say? Want to say that the person behind this control can mobilize such a big force?” Kun Peng coldly said.

“Although I am very reluctant to admit it, the fact is indeed as you have guessed. That guy can really mobilize so much power.” Bai Ze indifferently said.

“Abandoned!” Kun Peng didn’t believe it at all. “Bai Ze, have you recently investigated the case and found out that your brain is stupid or what? These stupid rumors, in addition to being laughed at, are there any use.”

“In fact, you don’t have to be so troublesome.” The side that had been silent and suddenly reached out and picked up the white powder.

“I can follow this flame of aura and find its owner.”

Both Bai Ze and Kun Peng are hearing this and at the same time shocked.

“Are you sure?” Bai Ze slightly widened his eyes.

End party nodded, solemnly.

“Absolutely ok!”

“That’s the hand!” Kun Peng sneered. “I’m going to have a look. What kind of monster is this, you can control the demon!”

“The action is as fast as possible, we have to find him before the guy does not respond!” Bai Ze agreed with nodded.

“Good!” The side is nodded. “I feel that the aura is very close. If I didn’t guess wrong…”

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铮铮铮zheng!!

A rush of piano sounds, like gold and iron, came from the Vermilion Bird Palace.

Xiaoning bowed his head and played with enthusiasm.

Lying on the wooden couch, the girl gently massaged her head.

The rest of the clansman sat on the lower sides, listening to the music, eating the delicacies of the delicacies, and from time to time someone got up and chased each other, the atmosphere was very active.

The Vermilion Bird family had a rare banquet.

Lu Sheng sits at a midpoint on the left side, and is slowly filling himself with a jug of wine.

Bang! !

Suddenly a huge earthquake was transmitted from a distant palace complex.

The banquet was slightly stagnation, Xiaoning looked up and looked at the rain, and asked if Query should continue.

“Maybe the formation method of the demon temple is broken, it doesn’t matter, keep going.” Yu Yan also flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then comforted.

The music continues to play.

Bang! !

Suddenly, the palace gate was knocked open by a huge force. A group of Demon Races surrounded by tyrannical powers strode into the palace.

They are more or less entwined with the gods aura, and they are all sinister gods.

Walking in the forefront, it is the end and Bai Ze. And the sorcerer Kun Peng.

Behind them is the new demon god that Demon Palace re-recruited from the lower bounds during this time. It’s not enough to be recruited before, and now I’m in desperate need of strength.

“Where?” Bai Ze looked toward the end.

The end sniffed the nose, and the line of sight swept over the slugged Vermilion Bird family and quickly stayed on Lu Sheng.

Paying attention to the look of Duan Fang, Bai Ze also looked at Lu Sheng with his face in his face.

“Excuse me…” The rain slammed up from the wooden couch and saw the aura of the gods wrapped around the group, and the expression suddenly became extremely dignified.

“Yu Yu has seen the demon teacher, Bai Ze Senior, and the demon gods.” She quickly walked down the high platform, respecting the move towards Kun Peng and other salutes.

“British recruits, is it that you kill?” Bai Ze did not pay attention to her, but stared at Lu Sheng straight, stepped forward, icily said.

The amount of information contained in this question made the rainforest complexion change, and the Vermilion Bird family also screamed and exclaimed.

The death of Ying Zhao did not preach, and he always concealed everyone, but now he was told by Bai Ze in public.

Suddenly everyone thought of this, indeed, I have not heard the order of the British General Manager for a while.

Following Bai Ze’s line of sight, Yu Yu’s attention fell on the sitting Lu Sheng.

Xiaoning’s hand slammed into the ground. Her pretty face was so scared that she was stunned and she was shaking a little.

Not only them, the Vermilion Bird family of all the clansman who attended the banquet, at this moment, the sights are all concentrated on Lu Sheng. For this beautiful and gentle, gentle temperament of the lower bounds, they have always had a good impression.

Just don’t know why he will be involved in such troubles.

“Senior, is there any misunderstanding?” Rain can’t help but explain.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze and other demon gods did not look at her, but stared straight at Lu Sheng who was still sitting.

Surprisingly, shocking, and completely different from the surrounding.

Lu Sheng with a wine glass, hearing this, the face suddenly calmed down.

“I didn’t expect you to move so fast.” He drank the drink from the cup.

Don’t be pure wine or high-alcohol, he prefers this wine-flavored juice.

Although Demon Race called this wine, he insisted on calling it juice.