Magic Emperor/Demonic Emperor

Chapter 31:

Both of them returned safely to the mountain owner's room. The guard saw the two of them quickly kneel down and beg for mercy: "This uncle, miss, please let me go. I was also shaozhai ... oh no, by Yang Ming That **** ... "

Lei Yuting hadn't figured out what was going on yet. Zhuo Fan waved his hand and said coldly, "Retreat aside."

The man nodded as soon as he heard it, and he shrank and stood aside.

Then, Zhuo Fan came to the old man's bed. Looking at the old man's hopeful eyes, Zhuo Fan smiled lightly: "I can help you heal, but then you must listen to me."

Hearing this, Lei Yuting couldn't help but look at Zhuo Fan excitedly: "Can you really cure my righteous father?"

Without ignoring her, Zhuo Fan just stared closely at the old man's eyes.

The old man's eyes were hesitant and seemed to hesitate. Zhuo Fan knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said, "You can rest assured that I won't let you do anything that hurts your family. My name is Zhuo Fan, but the Luo family steward. Now we have a common enemy, and I lack one here. Forge Master, I hope you can help me. "

As soon as he heard whether he was the Luo family or the housekeeper, an excited light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, and both eyes blinked fiercely.

Zhuo Fan's mouth turned upside down, knowing that he agreed, and with a finger, the blood infant flew out of the body guarded by the bandit and came to him.

And as soon as he saw this light, the guard showed a deep fear. After all, this ray of light instantly turned a living person into ashes.

Lei Yuting was surprised when she saw it, because she had also suffered from this red light, so she hurriedly shouted, "Zuo Fan, what are you doing?"

"Heal him." Zhuo Fan glanced at her lightly.

"But ... can this thing heal?" Lei Yuting's face was full of doubts. After all, when he saw Zhuo Fan using it, he was used to attack her, and it made her unable to resist after being humiliated afterwards.

So she was not sure whether the blood infant was used for combat or for healing, otherwise, what should I do if he cured his righteous father?

Zhuo Fan laughed and shook his head helplessly: "Miss Lei, your righteous father is already virtuous. Do I need to be so troublesome to hurt him?"

"Then tell me, what is this thing?" Lei Yuting glanced at the old man worriedly and insisted.

"Monster!"

Unconscious, Zhuofan said coldly: "We demon cultivators generally sacrifice magical objects, whether they are attacks or defenses. The monsters have a vital role. You know why I said that this old man has foreign objects in it. Body, did Yang Ming take action against us? "

Lei Yuting shook his head, his face puzzled: "Don't you say, it's all guessing."

puff!

Zhuo Fan almost didn't spit out old blood: "Now I know why you are fooled by him, it's really stupid. I was fooling him at that time, you also believe it? Otherwise, how could he leave with such confidence?

Lei Yuting's cheeks turned red and he looked down in shame.

His father said from a young age that she has good qualifications and she is a martial arts wizard. Today, this is the first time someone says she has a stupid head.

"The reason why he shot us was because I hit his sore spot." Zhuo Fan looked serious, and then said, "The old man didn't say anything because the demon entered the body! So I have to use my Monster, go in and clear his monster. "

Upon hearing this, Lei Yuting seemed to understand, but she was still a little worried, and said anxiously: "Your monster ... can he cure his monster?"

"Hahaha ..."

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan laughed loudly, as if he heard the most laughable joke in the world.

After his previous diagnosis, that Yang Ming's monster was just a worm that was refined by hand, and it was the lowest thing in the magic road. But his monster is a natal blood infant, even the supreme monster that the ancient ten emperors were afraid of. How can the two be compared?

Alas, no culture is terrible!

Zhuo Fan no longer explained to Lei Yuting, a finger tickled the blood infant into the old man's body.

Suddenly, the red light flickered, and the old man's whole body suddenly began to wriggle up and down, like thousands of worms crawling in the body. But soon, a red light passed by quickly.

And wherever the red light passes, the bugs there no longer show signs of wriggling.

After dozens of breathing efforts, the blood infant flew out again and returned to Zhuofan. And the old man moved his fingers, opened his mouth slightly, and made a vague voice: "Ting ... Ting'er ..."

"Father, you can speak!"

Seeing Lei Yuting, he hurried over and grabbed the old man's hand tightly. The tears were raining and he was excited. Zhuo Fan frowned, murmuring, "Damn, this old man can't move for a long time, and his bloodline has become rigid. It takes a year and a half to recover, and he can't help in a short time. Bai rescued."

Zhuo Fan's voice was very small, but he was still heard in the ear by Lei Yuting.

Turning his head in exasperation, Lei Yuting glared at Zhuo Fan with a fierce look: "You can rest assured that my brother-in-law owes you the love, and I will return to Lei Yuting when he goes to Tanghuohuo, not letting you suffer."

Shrugging irresponsibly, he wanted a master of bone-forging realm, not a person who could not beat him at the threshold of bone-forging realm.

However, at this moment, the old man who just got better suddenly twitched all over his body. Immediately afterwards, a snow-white worm slowly crawled out of his mouth, about three centimeters in length, and crawled out step by step along the corner of his mouth.

"what..."

Lei Yuting was startled and couldn't help but startled. After seeing how the bug looked, there was a anger in his heart.

"It turned out that your damned grandfather looked like this!" Lei Yuting clenched her teeth fiercely, Lei Yuting's body was magnificent, **** flashed, and he poked hard at the bug.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan yelled and firmly grasped her arm. Lei Yuting looked at him puzzled, but he saw an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

"What are you doing, such a harmful thing, why don't you let me kill?"

"You know what a fart!"

Zhuofan scolded mercilessly, then found a small box, and carefully installed the bug in it. At the same time, he forced himself out of a few drops of essential blood and dripped into it before putting on the lid and contented into his arms with satisfaction.

He never imagined that this trip to the Black Wind Mountain would have such a big gain.

This worm is a snowy silkworm in the cold lake, born in the extremely cold lake water, very rare. Moreover, it lives as a parasite. After the larva is born, if it does not find a host within an hour, it will be exhausted and die.

But where can there be so many animals in Hantan that can let it parasitize? Therefore, most of the snow silkworms died shortly after birth, and only a few survived, moving between different hosts.

The devil people raised them as worms and used them as inferior monsters. Because many poisonous insects can be raised as grubs. Therefore, in the eyes of most masters of magic roads, the Hantan Snow Silkworm is just like the ordinary grub, but it is relatively rare.

However, few people even in the Holy Land know that Hantan Snow Silkworm has a fatal talent, that is, once it is parasitized by it, unless the host is about to die, it is going to find the next host. Otherwise, it cannot be driven away by any means.

Just now the blood infant used the celestial demonization technique to dissolve its larvae one by one, making it mistakenly believe that the vitality of the host is rapidly disappearing, so he had to drill out. Otherwise, unless the old man is melted down, even the blood babies will never want to wipe out the snow silkworm.

The reason why the blood babies can just wipe out its larvae is just that the breeder has no choice but to make the larvae produced by the snow silkworm lose the proper characteristics of the snow silkworm and become the same as the ordinary grub.

However, since the baby was in his hands, he would refine it into the most terrifying monster in the world.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's mouth showed a wicked smile, and he was in a good mood. The other three people looked like they were all in one heart, feeling that Zhuo Fan was more evil and horrible than Yang Ming!

"On the back of the old man, we will return to the city."

Zhuo Fan looked at Lei Yuting and turned to the thief guard, showing a sincere smile: "Thank you for opening the institution for us."

Shaking his head nervously, the guard barely squeezed a smile.

However, he hadn't waited for him to speak. With a "shoo", Zhuo Fan's iron-clawed palms had grabbed his neck and raised him up: "However, you are useless."

"No!"

Lei Yuting just wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The black air rushed out of Zhuo Fan's hand, completely wrapping the man, but at the next moment, Zhuo Fan's hand was forced. The man slammed into dust and scattered all over the floor.

Lei Yuting was completely shocked when he saw Zhuo Fan killing for the first time.

Who could have imagined that Zhuo Fan's shot was so horrible that the deceased would have no dead body. Thinking that she has been staying with such a terrible person for the past few days, Lei Yuting's heart has a deep fear ...

The old man looked at all this, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking. With his decades of experience walking in rivers and lakes, he felt a sense of panic in front of Zhuo Fan.

Lei Yuting glanced at his uncle, and her eyes were full of dignity. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to join Zhuo Fan. However, one thing is certain. Enemies with him will die miserably!

Helplessly sighed, Lei Yuting walked away with his righteous father on his back.

Along the way, I saw the corpses lying all over the cottage. Everyone died very peacefully, without a painful expression, but it was this calmness that made the two more frightened.

At least three or four hundred people were left in the cottage, but they lost their lives silently, and there may be innocent people who did not turn to Yang Ming.

Along with the silent night, the old man remembered the scene where the brothers cheered on the wine, and his eyes shed old tears.

But he didn't hate Zhuofan, even a little grateful. He is the owner of Heifeng Mountain and naturally understands that this matter has to be squandered quickly. If what they were rescued leaked out of the wind, not only the brothers on the mountain were in danger, but even the brothers sent to Fenglin City would be wiped out.

Therefore, even if Zhuo Fan does not do this, he will ask him to do it.

Now, he doesn't have to speak in person and give a massacre order to his brothers, which already makes him grateful.

"Zhuo ... Butler, Xie ... Xie." The old man struggled, Lei Yuting couldn't help but stunned, Zhuo Fan understood what he said, but still calm, Gujing no wave.

Looking at the steady back in front, the old man's eyes were both dreaded and admired.

"You ... do big things ... people ..."

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Synopsis of The Novel:

When Lin Fan finds himself reincarnated as the hero of his favorite novel, it marks the beginning of a dark path. He inherits not only the body of a hero but also the memories of a Great Demon Emperor. Instead of following the righteous path, he relishes in using his strength to dominate everyone around him, treating them as mere tools for his own desires. The women he encounters are nothing more than objects to satisfy his lust, while his thirst for power grows uncontrollably. His ultimate goal is to seize control of the world, with no concern for anyone's fate but his own.