EBE Chapter 857: The Demon Realm (1)
Chapter 857: The Demon Realm (1)
The little witch, who was feeling proud of herself for getting rid of the pursuers, felt that the demon Thirteen who had been chasing behind her had slowed down. She not only smiled a triumphant smile, but also made a "yeah" gesture.
"A mere little dragon at the Star Lord level dares to challenge the majesty of our Chief Demon Dragon?"
The little witch patted the broad back of her mount and said, "Da Huang, you performed well. I'll give you a chicken drumstick later!"
The majestic Flame Devouring Dragon leader let out a muffled roar, as if responding to the little witch's praise.
At this moment, the little witch suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest for no reason. She couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, holding her chest.
"Puff" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood fell on the back and was quickly absorbed by the dragon, which made the first dragon very happy. This was the most precious blood of the red demon clan.
When the little witch recovered, her eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
"What's going on? It feels the same as last time, but much more intense. Has someone put a curse on me?"
The little witch immediately suspected that she was under some kind of curse. Otherwise, with her own ability, if she was injured or poisoned, she would definitely not be able to detect it.
"Damn it, who on earth is so bold as to cast a curse on this princess!"
"If I catch him, I will grind him into minced meat, add onion and ginger to remove the fishy smell, add pepper, Sichuan pepper powder, soy sauce, and MSG, spread it into a pancake shape, and fry it slowly over low heat, making the kids next door cry with envy!"
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In this silent and deep starry sky, Mo Shisan and Qin Yu had unknowingly spent six years on the back of the magic dragon.
I originally thought that the little witch would completely get rid of them, but who knows, maybe because she saw that they were no longer chasing her, the little witch did not continue to drive at high speed, and the two maintained a relatively stable distance.
During this period of time, Mo Shisan had been refining the resources and treasures bestowed upon him by Mo Huang Tianzun, while Qin Yu was practicing with all his might.
It was because Mo Shisan told him that the little witch had forgotten everything in the past. If he wanted to win her heart back, the most basic thing was to be stronger than her.
Qin Yu was naturally aware of the little witch's talent. Moreover, she had now regained her identity as the Princess Mo Ling, which would only make her even more terrifying and heaven-defying.
He was already far behind, and now the little witch was going to participate in the Demon God Trial. If she won first place, he would never be able to catch up with her in this life. So Qin Yu practiced hard day and night.
Mo Shisan looked at Qin Yu who was working so hard, and felt a little sorry for him but couldn't express it.
In his opinion, Qin Yu is good, but if he wants to gain the recognition of Mohuang Tianzun and even the entire Red Demon Clan and become the princess's consort, he is still a long way to go!
The princess's consort must be at least a Heavenly Lord in the future, or even the highest Heavenly Lord to be qualified. After all, the princess is almost certain to become a Heavenly Lord.
No matter how Qin Yu looked at it, he didn't seem like someone who could reach that level. Mo Shisan thought that if he could continue to be as lucky as before, he might have a chance to challenge the Heavenly Venerable.
Of course, this view is also because Qin Yu told Mo Shisan about his experience, which explained why he improved so much in such a short time. Because he went back to the past, it was equivalent to secretly developing for a long time.
But Qin Yu did not tell him about his identity as the disciple of Xuanqing Queen and the young master of Xuanqing Palace, because this identity was quite sensitive and Qin Yu was afraid of causing trouble.
If Mo Shisan knew this news, he probably wouldn't think the same way as before.
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Passing through the deep universe, I came to the wild universe deep in the netherworld, and entered a completely independent space that did not belong to any plane, and arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Realm.
The laws of heaven and earth here are completely different from those in the outside world. Here, people do not practice martial arts, but pursue power through a kind of ability card.
The cards themselves are made by humans, but when they are made, they are just basic cards without any abilities. They need to be engraved with spells first so that they can accommodate special abilities.
This kind of spell may be relatively difficult to obtain, and requires the spell caster's ability to be effective.
The spellcaster's abilities are granted by cards. Isn't this a kind of nesting doll?
However, even if the spell is engraved, it is just a blank card. Only when a certain ability is collected and injected into it can the production of a card be truly completed.
When you have a card with an ability, it is equivalent to you having this ability, which is a way to become stronger.
As for the abilities that the cards can possess, they are also varied due to the strange laws of nature.
For example, the young man Zhenzhu from Deliang Village
Yes, his last name is Zhenzhu, and his name is Jianjian.
The naming method of this world is also very strange. Perhaps it is caused by language problems, but what is even stranger is that outsiders can communicate with the people here without any obstacles, as if the air here has its own simultaneous interpretation.
Zhenzhu Jianjian just turned 18 this year. Her parents make a living by collecting herbs. Their entire village is backed by a mountain, and all the villagers are herbal farmers.
The collected herbs are sold to the drug dealers in the towns at the foot of the mountain. These drug dealers then transport the herbs to various parts of the world and sell them, making a profit from the price difference.
Zhenzhu Jianjian followed his parents into the mountains to collect herbs since he was a child. When he was sixteen years old, he accidentally picked up a white card in the forest.
In the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, although the white card has no power, it is also controlled by the government. After all, its value is much higher than the spirit stones in the outside world, and ordinary civilians in the Ninth Heaven do not even have the qualifications to touch the spirit stones.
Therefore, in this world, the number of people who can gain abilities through cards is actually lower than that of warriors outside. Generally, only the rich or the noble are qualified to master cards.
Pearl's luck is also bursting. For ordinary people, the wealth obtained from a blank card alone can allow their family to have no worries about food and drink for decades.
But this guy didn't know how valuable the cards were. He only knew that card master was a very powerful profession. There was only one in the village in decades.
So he was so excited that he thought he could become a card master and be respected by others.
He didn't know how to make the cards gain abilities, but he had heard many legends, saying that various magical weapons were recognized by their owners by dripping blood.
So he cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it according to his guess.
The card flashed brightly, and a string of inscriptions slowly began to appear on it. Zhenzhu was so excited that he immediately grabbed the card, as if swearing that he was the owner.
In an instant, the information on the card came into his mind:
Ability: Naturally born lackey
Effect: Ability to see other people's protagonist aura
"this???"
"grass!!!"
That day, Zhenzhu Jianjian roared in the room, denouncing the injustice of heaven.
The parents who were working outside the house were so frightened that they rushed into the room. Then Pearl saw a completely dark circle under her parents' feet.
"So... is that the protagonist's halo?" It seems that my parents are completely out of the game.
But he suddenly thought of something and immediately looked down at his feet.
Likewise, a dark circle was tightly surrounding him, as if foreshadowing his hopeless fate...