Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 52 Overlord Qin Qing
Xiaoyao had a dazed look on her face, feeling severely deceived.
Plop!
But the young man showed a look of sorrow and regret, and sat down on the ground with a deathly pale face, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
"Yes, the human race deserves to be destroyed. We are the same race as these inhumane bandits. Oh my God! Let us be destroyed!" He cried loudly.
“This is original sin!”
An old man with a cane was banging his cane loudly, filled with indignation.
"It's just a pair of socks that were stolen. Why are you acting like you're committing a heinous crime?"
Wang Chen was confused.
He felt that Di Nian’s values were problematic, and the plot setting was extremely unreasonable and too far-fetched!
The old man in brocade robe sighed and continued:
"After losing her socks, she was very sad and cried until she fainted. In a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, she met an old man with black hair all over his body. The old man asked her if she was willing to become stronger. She nodded firmly with tears in her eyes because she wanted revenge!"
"After waking up, she surpassed the limits of the human race and became one of the best masters in the world. She fought a fierce battle with the world's number one master, the Heavenly Swordsman Bai Qi, and cut off one of Bai Qi's arms."
"The time for revenge has finally come."
Finally one day, she walked into the city where people lived.
Everything in the city seemed so new and interesting, except for the fact that she saw a mirror.
There were no mirrors in the mountains, and she had never seen herself so clearly.
"She was stunned by herself in the mirror! She was simply... too beautiful! She was suffocated by her own beauty and then died. She was so beautiful that she died..."
The old man in brocade robe's hoarse voice seemed to come from the distant past.
"This death will last for a thousand years."
"A thousand years later, she returns. This will be a catastrophe for the human race. Whether we can survive it is still unclear..."
At this point, the old man in brocade robes paused, and asked the young man with some joy: "Xiaoyao, what realm are you in now?"
The brick boy scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "The third heaven."
"really?!"
A short old man with a white beard rushed over like a gust of wind, pulling the square brick and looking at it carefully.
What shocked Wang Chen was that his eyes were fixed on the young man's brows which were wrinkled into a bow shape.
"I never thought that at your young age, you could already curl your eyebrows into such a beautiful shape. It is gentle yet well-behaved, and delicate yet upright!"
"Wizard, you are really a wizard."
"Perhaps you are the glimmer of hope for humanity in this catastrophe!"
The old man's face was flushed with excitement.
"The human race can be saved!"
The old man in brocade robes' voice trembled with excitement.
"You are definitely the protagonist of this era!"
The old man with the cane tapped his cane happily.
The whole room was filled with joy.
Wang Chen felt that his IQ had been insulted like never before.
"If frowning could save the human race, then the penguins would have been the most cute people in the world!"
He even felt that watching this eye-catching and idiotic role-playing scene was the ultimate test of Di Nian's design.
The young man blushed and said modestly, "I still need to learn from you seniors."
Wang Chen sat down weakly on a big chair.
For the first time, he doubted whether there was really an opportunity hidden in the Demon Emperor's tomb in this underground city.
He even suspected that in the end, the chance he got was to be able to twist his eyebrows into a bow.
This gave him the creeps.
"It's boring, everyone comes here this way."
Suddenly, a cold and discordant voice came from the side.
This voice made Wang Chen's heart suddenly cold. This person came to him silently.
"Could it be that I am not the only one in this strange space created by the Emperor's thoughts?"
He stood up suddenly and looked at the demon in front of him with loose black hair, black clothes, and extraordinary demeanor.
"Don't get excited. Now is a safe time. Wait until these Emperor Thought Creations have finished performing before it's your turn to go on stage."
"But by then, you will be dead."
The man in black smiled, as if he had everything under control.
"Who are you."
Wang Chen asked.
At this moment he found that he had misunderstood the rules. What Qinghong meant by not dying in the first trial of the Emperor's Mind was that he would not be killed by creatures from another dimension.
But obviously, this does not apply to the demon race who are also undergoing the trial.
The man in black smiled but did not answer.
This smile made Wang Chen feel creepy.
At this time, a whistling sound was heard in the distance.
Through the open door of this room, another figure rushed over at high speed.
"Huo Pi, let me make it clear first, if you want to steal the head, I will fight you!"
In a short period of time, demons continued to rush in through the gate.
Wang Chen recognized that some of them were the malicious demons who had been following him on the fourth underground floor.
“Is this an open space?”
Wang Chen felt something was wrong.
"I came first, so he is mine." Huo Pi pointed at Wang Chen calmly.
"I admit that you are strong, but do you really want to be enemies with so many of us?"
A bald, scarred man held a broadsword in his hand and spoke in a rough voice.
"An enemy?"
Huo Pi laughed.
"Are you qualified to be my enemy?" He said as he spread out his hand, and a fiery red knife in his palm slowly began to spin.
Wang Chen's pupils shrank and he instinctively wanted to leave here immediately.
The knife in Huo Pi's palm was only the size of his little finger, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.
He had no doubt that when the knife fully unleashed its power, it would be able to tear apart heaven and earth, and he would have no chance of resisting it.
When the demons saw the small knife, their faces changed .
Huo Pi clenched his palm, and with a bang, sparks flashed, as if he had casually extinguished a ball of fire in his palm.
Finally, he put his hands behind his back, no longer looking at the Emperor's creation, and said calmly: "After the protection time is over, anyone who remains within a one-mile radius is an enemy."
Although the tone was light, it instantly made the arrogant and hard-earned demons show signs of struggle on their faces.
Some people have slowly retreated.
The reward for killing Wang Chen is indeed staggering, but one must be alive to enjoy it.
At this moment, the protection time is almost over.
At this moment, a cold breath suddenly enveloped them.
The sky suddenly darkened.
Huo Pi's body suddenly moved, and he rushed to the door with a look of surprise on his face.
At this moment, the demon standing near the door exclaimed:
"Qin Qing, the Overlord of the Mind Demon in Jueqing Valley!"
"How is this possible? This is clearly the primary realm of mind."
"She's coming! She's coming!"
At this moment, several imperial creatures in the hall who were just struggling with their beautiful shapes seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to think, and could only mutter to repeat this sentence.
Wang Chen looked outside the door, and saw a woman dressed in white standing a hundred feet away. Her long skirt fluttered in the wind, and her skin was so pale that there was not a trace of blood. She was barefoot, but her eyes were tied with a pure white ribbon, covering her eyes and making her look mysterious.
Although she looked very weak, when he looked at her, he felt as if he was instantly in the mouth of a vicious beast.
Huo Pi suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Chen, his eyes revealing deep reluctance. After a while, he gritted his teeth, took out a token, and crushed it.
When the other monsters saw Huo Pi being so decisive, they all took out their tokens. The sound of the tokens breaking was like frying beans.
Huo Pi's figure became blurred for a moment, but then returned to normal in an instant.
His expression suddenly turned very ugly.
"What's going on? The space is blocked."
"The safety time hasn't passed yet, why did Qin Qing block the space?"
Panic-stricken voices rang out, and these peerless geniuses on the fourth level actually became as flustered as fools.
