The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 80 Dream Killing Technique

When using the secret technique, a pair of fluffy pointed ears sprouted from Makino's head.

At the same time, the clothes on the back suddenly broke apart, and two big tails emerged from the hole, one black and one white, each as long as Makino's body.

Looking at the yin-yang-like colors, Bai Li suddenly thought of the two-tailed panda fox in the Ten Thousand Beasts Park.

The same little miscellaneous hair...

Same style double tail...

Damn it, this guy must have changed!
She seems to have rubbed someone's belly, and it feels good...

Grass.

absolute!

She must not let Makino take off her vest!
Otherwise, where would she put her precious face?
In the midst of lightning and flint, the Dream Eye Killing Technique had been cast, and Bai Li fell into a dream with the last trace of wakefulness.

Makino wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The use of secret techniques was very damaging to him, especially if he trapped a monk like Wu Chang who was similar to himself in cultivation. Although he has the blood of the Sky Fox Demon, he is only a half-demon. His father is a human monk, so he can practice spiritual power and magic at the same time, but these two methods of cultivation are not compatible, and every time he uses secret techniques, he will encounter strong backlash.

But he has no regrets.

People like Wu Chang who deliberately seek to get close to him already have evil intentions. It is the greatest kindness to die in his own obsession.

The Dream Eye Killing Technique, as the name suggests, is based on the inner obsession of the bewitched person to create an extremely realistic dream. Many down-and-out people are addicted to the fantasy of conquering the sky, flying immortals and becoming gods, and do not want to wake up. There are also people who are obsessed with warm-scented nephrite and are willing to become a wisp of dead souls under the peony flower. No matter what kind of dream it is, no one can escape the shackles, and eventually it becomes the nourishment for him to practice magic.

Presumably impermanence is also a good fertilizer.

At the same time, Bai Li seemed to have returned to the days when the Demon Realm was massacred.

The divine soldiers pressed forward, and the golden armor almost blinded the monster's eyes. On the Demon City, a man dressed in black stood proudly at the gate of the city, with Manzhu Shahua blooming in the middle of his eyebrows. He casually flicked the whip in his hand, and the sound of dragon roars washed away from a distant place. There was still a little bit of drunkenness in the corners of the woman's eyes, and there were still crimson wine stains on her plump red lips.

"Bai Li, you are a human monk, but you become the lord of monsters. You are a traitor to the monk world!"

"You don't think those monsters will be grateful to you, do you? It's a joke. If they are not from my race, they will have different thoughts. More demons have died in your hands than all of us combined. Why do they respect you?"

"You don't know it yet, but your people have hated you for a long time. Today, they opened the city gate with their own hands, welcomed my divine soldiers in, killed the demon girl, and liberated the demonic realm!"

"Enter the Demon City! Kill the Demon Girl!"

The impassioned slogans spread throughout the magic city, and the monsters were trembling, without even the courage to fight against them.

Bai Li's cold eyes locked on the general who shouted the most joyfully, and the other person's voice suddenly stopped. Then his mouth opened wide, and his face became increasingly ugly. Finally, he "plop-" fell to the ground and died suddenly.

She is most annoyed by these hypocritical things with human faces and animal hearts.

Under the slogan of letting monsters go free, they actually do all kinds of things that are harmful to nature. Along the way, monster corpses litter the fields. Is this the freedom they want?
Let the mind and body separate freely?

Just ridiculous.

She had long seen through the faces of these sanctimonious monks.

He rose rapidly within tens of thousands of years, stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood to aspire to the position of Demon Lord. Due to his eccentric temperament, he has always been independent and disdainful of joining forces with other domain lords. These people were worried that the ambition of the Demon Realm would expand and threaten their dominance. They deliberately took advantage of her old hatred with the Demon Clan. They first used her sharp knife to kill the old Demon Lord, and then colluded with the old tribe to usurp the throne. When they both lost in the fight, they Sneak in when the situation is weak, muddy the waters of the Demon Realm without using a single weapon or sword, and reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

Only those idiots from the demon clan would be deceived by them.

Bai Li sneered. She never guarded the Demon City to protect those stupid people.

This is her home, the only place in the world where she can rest for a moment with her best friend for ten thousand years.

"Kill the witch! Revenge the general!"

The howling wind and roars came from all directions. Bai Li was not afraid at all and whipped out the Ten Thousand Dragon Whip.

The Lord is supreme, thousands of dragons contend, and all living beings worship.

Under the shock of the Ten Thousand Dragon Whip, the divine soldiers were powerless to parry, and everything within the reach of the whip was defeated like a tide. It didn't take long for corpses to pile up in the open space in front of the Demon City. Is that all you can do?
From the beginning to the end, the domain lords did not show up, and they watched helplessly as their subordinates died tragically in front of them.

This is human beings, greedy, selfish, indifferent, with a complete disregard for the lives of others.

With them?
She would rather sit in the doghouse forever!
Bai Li wiped the blood from his forehead, and at this moment, a panicked voice sounded from behind him.

"Li, you lost a lot of blood! Come back and rest quickly, I will fight for you!"

It's cold.

Bai Li smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, these are not my blood. Don't worry, I am here to protect you and everything will go smoothly——"

Before he finished speaking, a short knife pierced the chest and rushed out of the bones.

A few sharp acupuncture points quickly sealed the divine veins, Bai Li's smile froze on his face, and blood dripped down the tip of the knife.

"Without you, I would be safe and sound, so just go and die."

The short knife was suddenly pulled out, and when Bai Li had no resistance, it was inserted into the center of the mouth again. Over and over again, the flower between the eyebrows gradually lost its brilliance, but the opponent was still stabbing her in the back crazily. From the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a drunken white tiger rushing towards him, and his consciousness gradually faded away.

At the same time, the impermanence of the real world gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, a shadow fell from the sky, caught her body that was about to fall, and whispered: "Wake up, you are not dead, this is just a dream."

Is it a dream?
Then let her sleep forever. Death is the end and liberation.

She didn't want to believe that the person who tried her best to protect her would be the last sharp blade to kill her.

How ironic?

What is the purpose of practicing, becoming stronger, and doing asceticism?
Ten thousand years, she has lived for too long, so tired...

If death is a sweet dream, then let her die in a dream.

"If you want to end this life, you need to get back the other half of your heart, otherwise you can only be permanently sealed and unable to escape into six reincarnations, just like you did for thousands of years."

Permanent seal?

How can that be done!

Bai Li opened his eyes suddenly.

She remembered.

Thousands of years after her death, she seemed to be a lonely ghost, trapped in the same place and unable to leave even half a step. The monks and monsters couldn't see her, and the evil spirits didn't dare to seduce her. She had been able to talk to herself for thousands of years, and the loneliness almost drove her crazy.

No, she doesn't want to be sealed.

Even if it is just to seek death, he must fight back to the Demon Realm and dig out half of the traitor's heart with his own hands!

Bright blood flashed between his eyebrows.

Makino received the backlash and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. A red plum blossom bloomed on his slender white clothes.

He looked at the snow-colored impermanence in the arms of the man in black with disbelief. It happened that she was also looking at herself.

Their eyes met, Wu Chang suddenly slammed the mask on his head.

"Give it back to you! Cheapskate!"

pain!
Makino's head immediately bulged.

The evil man of Impermanence first complained: "You are ruthless in stealing my sweetheart? I tell you, this matter is not over yet!"

(End of this chapter)