When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

It took Yuanyi about three days from the beginning of holding the sword to learning the way of the meditation.

For him who can learn everything in seconds, the underworld is far more difficult to master than the ghost and the art. It is not difficult to hold the iron broken tooth to instantly launch the Ming Dao, but the difficulty is to freely enter and leave the Ming Dao and let the Ming Dao turn into its own Dao.

In short, he had to master the power of the nether with the body of a living creature without natural teeth.

"Using the Nether Dao consumes demon power, and entering the Nether Dao consumes anger." Yuan Yi said, "If I am not a half demon, but an ordinary human, maybe I will be swallowed by the Nether Dao the moment I use the Nether Dao."

No wonder my father wanted to peel the broken moon from the broken iron teeth and put it into the natural teeth, and put all the bet on the practice of Mingdao on his elder brother.

The ordinary half-demon can't afford the loss of practicing into the underworld, but the full-demon can.

Shashengwan: "How's your practice?"

"If it's just offensive power, I've trained it." Yuan Yi shot the iron shattered teeth with demon power, and saw the moon-white blade turn into a starry sky-like dark color.

He raised the knife with one hand and slashed into the void.

In an instant, more than a dozen dark waning moons flew out, penetrating the clouds and glow, and in an instant, they expanded from the crescent into a huge circle, engulfing half of the high-altitude clouds.

The dark road is closed, and the crimson clouds in the evening show a half-circle. The wind gradually rose, slowly broke it, and returned to the form of a tulle.

Shashengwan nodded: "Not bad."

It looks like the breath of the moon, but the attack method is flexible and changeable.

The dozen or so moon blades that were launched instantaneously not only smashed a powerful enemy into pieces, but also swallowed the remnant at the moment of crushing the opponent. If the opponent is conceited by his regeneration ability and does not evade when the Moon Blade strikes, he will probably die on the spot.

Even if the enemy can dodge the first wave of Moonblade, they can't dodge the second wave of open meditation.

From the crescent moon to the full moon, how many demon can expect the sudden expansion of the attack range?

Although the demon power consumed by the move was a bit greater, he didn't think the half demon could not afford it.

"However, I haven't learned the ability to enter and exit the Nether Dao and find people in the Nether Dao." Yuan Yi told the truth, "Brother, can we really find the entrance to the Demon Realm?"

"A half-demon is a half-demon." Saishengwan said, "How did you learn the wound of the wind, have you forgotten it?"

The gap created by the collision between the demon power and the demon power is a "wound". The power that can cause injury must be demon power.

The demon world born by Tibetan horses is a taboo place rich in great monsters. Even if it is hidden well in time and space, more or less there will be a flow of magical power overflowing.

As long as you release the demon power in the underworld, and then follow the direction of the strongest "wound", you can probably find the entrance to the demon world.

The communication between smart people does not need to be explained too much. When Shashengwan mentioned the wound of the wind, Yuanyi knew what he meant: "As expected of my brother, I easily thought of things I couldn't think of."

"Humph."

After that, Shashengwan drew a knife to split the Ming Dao, stepping into it one by one with the same fate. In order to prevent being separated, Shishengwan still curled up his younger brother with a fleece tail.

The two flew endlessly in the underworld for a long time before they smelled the breath of "wind" in a dark place.

It is demon power.

"Brother?" Is it here?

"Where can it be?" The huge Ming Dao is extremely empty, and only here is the evil spirit pouring out, except for the Demon Realm, he doesn't think about it.

Shashengwan pulled out his natural teeth again.

...

Devildom, wind circle domain.

The hollow place in the Fox Shadow Demon Mountain is the place where the demons and demons dance wildly.

The evil thieves built their dens here, and the mountains were filled with treasures, monster bones, and weapons. Against the scarlet wildfire, the thieves' fans pressed the captive on the boulder, raised the knife and dropped it, cutting off a huge monster head.

When the purple monster blood spewed, the crazy monsters were dripping and swallowing, they made primitive and wild screams, and then used their sharp claws to tear the body of the beast to eat up the slashed monsters.

Killing and blood is the keynote of the Demon World day after day.

There is no friendship here, only the involvement and exchange of interests; there is no family affection, only siblings of the same blood; there is no extravagant love here, there are only male and female desires, or unilateral plunder and imprisonment.

A world where the big demon is entrenched and the weak eats the strong, is also an abyss driven by instincts and ethics aside.

Here, the good demon never lives long, and the evil beast harms thousands of years. All the monsters born here adore strength and bloodliness, and the weak and the losers have become the big monster's dish.

Just as right now, the power of the wicked thieves has defeated another "clan". They drank the blood of their opponents and tore the muscles and bones of the corpse.

"Where's the leader?" the first-born Hexagon monster said, "Why don't you see him, are you enjoying the banshee?"

"Tibetan horse, save it, he never touches banshee." The higher-status demon's fangs dripped blood. "I thought he didn't like banshees and his hobbies were different from mine. For this reason, he even grabbed a beautiful one. Male demon to him, huh."

"As a result, he directly unscrewed the male demon's head and told me there was no next time."

"So clean and self-conscious?" The hexagonal monster was incredulous. "Isn't the leader a terrible thief?"

"Clean your body?" The big demon laughed wildly, "Zangma, which is self-cleaning, just hates the monster we are looking for too ugly! What he is looking for is a big monster who looks better than him, and the rest of the goods are not attractive. "

Monsters:...

Finished, where can the Devildom find a better-looking lord than the Tibetan horse?

Among other things, although their leader is sinister and cunning, cruel, stubborn, stabbing friends... but he is impeccable in terms of his mind, appearance, looks and blood.

If it weren't for the strength of the leader, he would have become a plaything of the great demon.

But precisely because the leader's strength is directly proportional to his appearance, they can only suffer if he does too much.

For example, the leader once stabbed "friend" Huang Quan on the back, causing blindness...

However, the kid Huang Quan couldn't figure it out. Did he really think that the Devil Realm could have such an expensive thing as a "friend"? Zangma didn't kill him after using him, he already had "great mercy and compassion."

Yes, that's right. On the land of the demon world, not killing the opponent is great compassion. It is quite common to be killed and eaten, if it can save people...has it ever happened?

"You said, if I find a beautiful monster to dedicate to the leader, can I get his respect?"

"Say it if you find it."

After eating raw food, the monsters returned to their caves to rest. They are not happy to sleep and live together, the Demon Realm has no trust at all. The last second is a companion, and the next second may be to take off their first-level enemy.

The ghost fire was faint, and the enchantment at the entrance of the cave rose.

Amidst the snoring, the sound of water came from the dark pool deep in the mountain. A beautiful man with long limbs, white hair and golden eyes, and fox ears waded out of the water, raised his hand to roll the silk fabric aside, and wipe it carefully Water stains on the body.

After that, he lifted up his long hair with one hand, spread his five fingers down the hair and combed it gracefully. Finally, he licked the drops of water between his fingers, put on his coat casually, and nestled in the furry fur.

Look carefully, these are two big demon furs.

It should have been a powerful monster before his death. The fur was spread out to cover 80% of the cave, and the two furs were not completely peeled off.

No one knows the origin of the two furs, except Tibetan horses.

"It's really comfortable, the feeling in memory." Zangma nestled inside and closed his eyes, "Father, mother...Oh, you who chose love and morality are dead, and I who betrayed Huangquan and betrayed my clan are still alive."

"happy?"

Zangma stretched out his hand, and a green vine grew rapidly, wrapped around his well-structured arm, and opened a gorgeous rose in front of him.

He sniffed the scent of flowers lightly and listened to the whispers of plants in the demon world. After a while, his eyes were cold.

"This group of guys can't stay." Zangma murmured, "I criticize the leader, presumptuously guess my preferences, and want to bring foreign monsters here... idiots, I have to find time to kill them all. "

Kill one batch and change another batch, the Demon Realm lacks everything, but there is no shortage of monsters.

Taking their flesh and blood to "surrender" to the forces he fancyed on the other side should make him a lot of benefits.

"The Devil Realm is so good."

This is the place he yearns for, not the Western country that his mother wants him to return to.

What's so good about Western countries?

Except for Ling Yuewang and Shasheng Wan which made him feel tricky, the other white dogs were too good to lie.

He played with them thoroughly, and taught them a lesson called "Betrayal" with his blood experience. Unsurprisingly, the white dogs will definitely hate him, but what about it?

Across the world, can they still hunt him down?

"Mother, your clan is far inferior to the fox clan of the Demon Realm, and it's just like...sneezes!" For some reason, Zangma sneezed.

It's also a rare thing for an adult big demon to sneeze.

Who scolded him behind his back?

...

Demon Realm, the Frost Territory in the far north, where Brother Dog fell.

Let it fall for five minutes and dry it for two hours. Yuan Yi mentioned that the calf cut melons and vegetables all the way with sparks and lightning, followed the taste and stabbed three fox dens, dragging out seven or eight beautiful monsters, but he did not see the Tibetan horses that his brother said.

At that time, Yuanyi dragged a huge fox's tail and dragged the fox high up to the Sasaemaru.

"Brother, is that it?"

"no."

Yuan Yi: "Then I will kill it." The fox is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot.

Unexpectedly, the fox burst into tears, and transformed from its original form into a beautiful boy. He knew that he couldn't escape, and being eaten was the fate of demons, but he still wanted to work hard until the end.

"Please don't kill me! You can do anything you want me! I am willing to do anything for you!"

Yuan Yi's knife stuttered slightly.

When the demon fox transformed into a human form, his appearance was a bit like the five streams of two hundred years ago, and he really couldn't help it.

Sai Sheng Maru said lightly: "Don't believe what the fox said."

Yuan thought for a moment, but still put down the knife. This made Sasheng Maru feel dissatisfied, and only felt that the stupid brother was too soft-hearted, but soon, Yuanyi cast a spell on the demon fox.

"Help me find a fox named Tibetan horse."

Yuan Yi asked, "Brother, are there any characteristics in Tibetan horses?" It is always easier for foxes to find foxes than for them to find foxes.

"The smell of plants." Saishengwan said, "especially flowers."

Yuan Yi understood: "Find a fox with floral fragrance on it, the time limit is one month. If you can't find it after the deadline, you will be severely punished."

The fox demon paled with fright, and immediately responded, and crawled on the ground to run away from the other cursed foxes.

In order to survive, they frantically inquired about news related to Tibetan horses. As a result, the content of the Fox Hunting notice was completely changed.

"Have you ever met a fox with a fragrance of flowers?"

"Do you know who the fox smells the most?"

What smell can a fox have, it can only be--

"Hey, do you know who the worst fox in the world is?"

The author has something to say: PS: Tibetan horse: The wind critic was suddenly killed!

Fate 1: Do you still have such a thing as wind critics? [Pull out the calf.jpg]

Tibetan horse:...

PS: A group of monsters with blue noses and swollen faces ran in crying: King! King! We have snatched the beauty back for you! He said it was your old friend [胡朋狗友.jpg]

Beauty·Shashengwan took the initiative to step in and pulled out the broken teeth: long time no see.

Tibetan horse:? ? ? ? ? ? ?