Lu Xiaotian shrugged and said, "There's nothing I can do, sister. I'm not strong enough, so I can only count on you."
"Without sufficient strength, how could you follow the Heavenly Demon Cult into the Heavenly Demon Ruins?"
Jiang Deng asked curiously.
Logically speaking, Lu Xiaotian is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but she is qualified to enter the Demon Ruins in the Demon Sect. Shouldn't she be even more powerful?
Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian grinned, and the freckles on his face seemed to sparkle along with his teeth. "Who said that the leader of our Tianmo Sect is my mother? Of course I got in through the back door!"
Jiang Deng: “…”
I admire you very much.
As expected of a young and energetic boy, he can even talk about taking the back door so openly.
"Well, sister, hold on, I'll go get the Left Protector right away!"
With that, Lu Xiaotian disappeared in a flash, leaving Jiang Deng alone to face hundreds of demon soldiers.
What else can I do?
Just fight it out.
Jiang Deng sighed and looked at the demon soldiers coming in like an overwhelming force. She strode forward.
"stop!"
Jiang Deng said firmly, "I am your opponent. If you want to get through here, you must defeat me first."
Although he said this, Jiang Deng was thinking something else.
She might not be able to defeat so many demon soldiers. She could only hold out for a while. If not, she would take Bai Yu, Shen Hui and the others and run away.
“Huluhulu——”
The demon soldiers paused and began to snore one after another, as if they were communicating through snoring.
Sure enough, the next moment, the demon soldiers came up with a plan. They decided to get rid of Jiang Deng first, so they all swarmed towards Jiang Deng!
Looking at the demon soldiers leaping high, Jiang Deng's eyes were calm.
In order to avoid exposing her true identity as Jiang Deng, she couldn't use the golem or swordsmanship, so she could only...
Jiang Deng took a step back, took a stance, and decided to use physical training's offensive method to solve the problem!
"Eight gates, open!"
In an instant, Jiang Deng's physical strength reached the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Coupled with the "Wanjun Body Skill", the purple-black lightning was like a snake, instantly crawling all over Jiang Deng's arm.
"Watch the punch!"
With sparks and lightning all the way, Jiang Deng's punches and kicks were invincible.
As the corpses of the demon soldiers fell one after another, A Tu was not idle either. He waved his flexible vines and rolled the corpses into the Eight Gates World, storing food in disguise.
Although Jiang Deng's physical attack had considerable lethality, the number of these demon soldiers was increasing, as if it were endless...
Gradually, Jiang Deng began to feel exhausted.
She found an opening, panting, and thought to herself: That little girl just now said she was going to call for help, could she have taken the opportunity to escape?
The other side.
Lu Xiaotian rushed back into the crowd and decisively chose Zuo Ningxin, who had the strongest strength.
"Left Protector? Left Protector, wake up! There's danger!"
Lu Xiaotian came to Zuo Ningxin, but no matter how she pushed or called out, it was of no use. Zuo Ningxin was still sleeping. Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel discouraged.
These methods are obviously useless, so what should we do?
“Got it!”
Lu Xiaotian's eyes lit up and he thought of another good idea.
From what the Puppet Cult sister said earlier, one can guess that these people must be trapped in a dream. In that case, why not just enter the dream and wake up the Left Protector?
"Hehehe, little grandma, I'm a genius!"
Lu Xiao was fearless and had no sense of crisis at all.
She immediately used the unique secret method of the Demonic Cult, the "God-shaping Technique" which is specialized in cultivating the primordial spirit. This technique can shape the primordial spirit in advance before entering the realm of transformation. Not only can it possess a powerful spiritual consciousness, but it can also allow the primordial spirit to leave the body.
Because Zuo Ningxin was in a dream and was completely defenseless, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness easily entered the other party's sea of consciousness.
"Zuo Ningxin, do you know your mistake?"
A majestic female voice sounded, echoing in the empty hall.
Lu Xiaotian rubbed his ears, looked carefully, and found that he was actually in the devil's cave where the Demon Lord lived.
While no one noticed her, she quickly found a pillar and hid behind it. Looking upwards, the Demon Lord's seat should be at the end of her sight...
After seeing a majestic and dignified woman sitting on the high seat, Lu Xiaotian's head was full of question marks.
Her adoptive mother is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, so she had naturally gone to the Demon Cave and met the Demon Lord. But the current Demon Lord Fan Wuyin is clearly a man, so how could this woman be the Demon Lord?
If Jiang Deng was there, he would be surprised to find that the woman sitting on the seat was Danqing herself!
Below, Zuo Ningxin knelt in the center of the hall, repeatedly kowtowing to Danqing and begging for mercy, "Your Majesty... This is all my fault. I betrayed you and killed you. Your Majesty, if you want revenge, just come to me. Please spare Fan Wuyin."
"Oh, you are infatuated, but do you know how much Fan Wuyin feels for you?"
Danqing sneered and clapped his hands, "Come out!"
Steady footsteps.
Fan Wuyin strode into the hall. He was wearing a suit of red armor, with varying degrees of injuries on his face and body. It seemed that he had just experienced a fierce battle, and most importantly, he lost.
After he arrived at the main hall, he didn't even look at Zuo Ningxin below him, but only at Danqing above him. Feeling humiliated, he said, "Now, the position of Demon Lord has been returned to you, and the betrayer has also been handed over to you. Shouldn't our accounts be settled now?"
"It's natural."
Danqing smiled and looked at Zuo Ningxin below, "My left protector, did you hear that? He handed you over to me in order to survive."
“…How could that be?”
Zuo Ningxin was dumbfounded. She looked at Fan Wuyin in disbelief, "Master, why did you hand me over? For you, I even betrayed my master who raised me... How could you do this to me!"
"This is all wishful thinking on your part."
Fan Wuyin looked down at Zuo Ningxin condescendingly, as if looking at a puddle of mud, "What's more, I already have someone I love, and she is..."
As he spoke, Fan Wuyin turned around and looked outside the hall, "Deng'er, why don't you come over?"
The next moment, Jiang Deng walked up shyly.
She patted Fan Wuyin's shoulder and scolded him, "Hateful! You're doing this in front of others. You have no shame, but I still have it."
Zuo Ningxin's eyes widened: "...Who is she?"
"She is the one I love."
Fan Wuyin took Jiang Deng's hand and looked at Jiang Deng with tenderness and affection in his eyes.
"...Master, if it weren't for her, would you fall in love with me?" Zuo Ningxin said humbly.
"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of being compared with my beloved Deng'er?"
Fan Wuyin looked at Zuo Ningxin with disdain, "The reason I'm still keeping you is simply because I think you're still somewhat useful. Zuo Ningxin, you're just a dog I keep by my side!"
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