0p0 Chapter 251 Don’t You Want Me Anymore?
Chapter 251 Don’t You Want Me Anymore?
The bloodstained golden seal rolled into the snow.
Prince Wan fell in the heavy snow, his body gradually turned into sand, and the howling wind blew away everything.
He raised his hand casually and pointed at the tiger talisman in the snow.
The golden seal slowly flew into her palm.
Ren Yi turned around, looked at the people kneeling on the steps, and spoke slowly:
"From today on, the 80,000 demon soldiers will take back Youhuang Palace."
"Among them, 70,000 will be temporarily commanded by Alan Wangsu, and another 10,000 will be selected to join the Youhuang Palace guards and commanded by Youhuang Palace commander Zharshi."
Alan Wangsu and Zarshi said loudly: "We will obey the order of the Demon King."
"Of the original seven great demon generals of the demon clan, only two remain." Random eyes swept over everyone one by one, "From today on, the title of the seven great demon generals will be abolished and replaced with the title of the Eight Palaces of Hell."
"Kuang Jian, Chu Yang, Zi Wu, Tie Zhu, and Dao Er Yu will occupy five seats, and the remaining three seats will be selected later."
Unlike the others, Chu Yang looked up and stared at Ren Yi blankly.
"Demon King, you, you don't want me anymore?"
Hearing Chu Yang's words, Lan Hairou's mouth twitched.
She raised her hand and pressed her son's head, bowing his head and saying, "Don't blame me, Demon King. He has always been used to being your bodyguard."
Lan Hairou's voice rang in Chu Yang's mind:
[Do you still want to be the Demon King's little follower for the rest of your life? The Demon Clan is in a state of disrepair. What you need to do now is to help the Demon King solve her problems, not just follow her around.]
Ren Yi's eyes were indifferent: "As my personal guard, Baichuan Menghu is enough."
Chu Yang paused, then bowed slowly:
"I will obey the Demon King's order."
Ren Yi also appointed Wanniang, Wuya and several others as venerable ones, whose status was below that of the Eight Hell Kings.
Everyone shouted: "Follow the devil's order!"
The sound resounded above the holy mountain.
The sky was turning pale, and the falling snow gradually stopped.
Everyone returned to Youhuang Palace for a celebratory dinner.
However, under the protection of Baichuan Menghu and Alan Wangsu, Ren Yi went straight back to the palace.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just now, she enlarged her power continuously and pulled out a Chaos Nail that suppressed her cultivation, just to end the battle quickly.
As long as you are sure that Prince Wan has no other backup plan, you can release your energy and kill him directly.
Too much soul energy was lost this time, and now the soul energy should be less than 20%.
Baichuan Menghu looked at the blood all over the ground and felt as if his heart was stabbed by thousands of knives.
"My little master! My little master, how are you?"
I was overwhelmed with sleepiness and uttered a word at random: "Determined..."
The person behind him fainted before he could say anything.
Baichuan Menghu was confused: "Decide? What do you mean by decide?"
Alan Wangsu raised his hand and began to transfer magic power into her body, but all this magic power was like a drop in the ocean and was of no use at all.
"Prince Alan, look back! Huyan Luo Liuguang's spirit is gone!"
Alan Wangsu turned around and saw that the light in the soul cover had disappeared.
Only a trace of ash was left inside the cover.
Alan Wangsu had no time to take care of Liuguang now. He supported Renyi and staggered to the bed.
Let anyone lie flat.
But as soon as Ren Yi lay down, a large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth.
"Young Master! Prince, what should we do?"
At this time, there was a bang on the door. "Prince, Prince Wei and several elders from the aristocratic families have been looking for the Demon King to toast, I, I can't stop them!"
They must not be allowed to see the state of mind at this moment, otherwise the people's hearts, which have just been stabilized, will be disturbed again.
"Go tell Prince Wei that the Demon King hates being disturbed when he is bathing and changing clothes. If he comes to disturb him again, the Demon King will not want to fight him for fifty years."
"Okay, okay! I'm going right now!"
Wu Ya walked away quickly.
Alan Wangsu looked at Meng Hu and said, "Go to the front hall and find a way to call Shu Yuan over. Don't alarm the others."
Meng Hu frowned: "What do you want him to do?"
He didn't know much about Shu Yuan, and always felt that this person was a bit arrogant and sinister, and not easy to get along with.
"The Demon King's soul is now damaged and her magic power has been severely lost. She must have a high-level cultivator to protect her soul!"
Ala Wangsu's hand was still transferring magic power to Ren Yi.
"Just you and I are not enough! Although Shu Yuan is a man with deep scheming, I feel that he is sincere to the Demon King!"
Meng Hu doesn't believe Shu Yuan, but he trusts Alan Wang Su.
The prince will never harm the young master!
Meng Hu had just walked out of the bedroom, thinking about how to lure Shu Yuan out.
Suddenly, I saw Shu Yuan standing under a cedar tree, slowly and leisurely sorting the snow that had fallen on his shoulders from his fox fur coat.
It looks like I've been standing here for a while.
"Why, is the Demon King looking for me?"
Baichuan Menghu was slightly stunned, "Prince, Prince Alan wants to see you."
Shu Yuan turned around and looked at Meng Hu with an inquiring gaze.
"where?"
"The Demon King's bedroom."
Shu Yuan frowned and his pace suddenly quickened.
As soon as they stepped into the bedroom, Baichuan Menghu grabbed Shu Yuan's sleeve and said, "Hurry up!"
Shu Yuan narrowed his eyes and was about to say something when Meng Hu in front of him had already pushed open the door of any room.
A strong smell of blood wafted out.
Shu Yuan's heart tightened. When he stepped into the room, he saw Ren Yi, who looked pale.
He instantly flashed to the bed, his eyebrows and eyes solemn:
"what happened?"