She gave these instructions and stood up to look for high-level ferocious beasts.
"Wait! Don't be impulsive!" Carrot Head pounced over, hung on her, and pulled at the corner of her clothes to prevent her from leaving.
It reminds me earnestly:
"Wuyou, why did you save him? He's a demon! The demon king! Without him, what will the demons fear? If we kill him now, the demons will be wiped out soon. Isn't that a good thing?"
"Good news?"
Shen Wuyou turned around, picked it up and placed it on a stone beside him. His face was more serious than ever before, and he looked dignified without even getting angry:
"Shouldn't I thank him for saving my life? My serious injury had nothing to do with him, yet he saved me twice despite past grudges. Calling him a 'benefactor' isn't too much, right?"
The first time she was on the verge of death, the culprit was the Ghost King Yamabula. When she was dying and fainted in the Demon Palace, it was this stranger Demon Lord who rescued her.
Although it may have been for some purpose, at least during those two months, she did not notice any abnormalities and did not suffer any harm.
He imprisoned her, and she deceived him and escaped.
The two offset each other.
He saved her from the Ghost King, but she was still hesitant about whether to cut out his heart and seize his cultivation. Although she didn't do it in the end, the intense inner struggle made her understand completely that if she didn't pay off what she owed, she would feel guilty.
Even now, she is no longer human.
She already felt guilty, and now he saved her again...
"If it were you, could you watch your benefactor die?"
"But your position—"
"What's my stance?" Shen Wuyou asked back. "Luo Tou, although I've always been with humans, I'm a demon. Humans and demons have different paths. I can't stay in the human world forever. Neither can you. No demon can."
As she spoke, Radish Head couldn't help but recall the days when he had been locked up in the medicine box in the darkness. He forgot that he had heard the intrigues and deceptions of the outside world in the small space, and he forgot that he had been passed around and replaced again and again, soaked in blood...
That kind of life, it almost forgot...
Perhaps it was because Wuyou’s human friends were too friendly, which made it almost forget how terrible humans were.
Seeing it in such a daze, Shen Wuyou naturally guessed that it was recalling the past, so he softened his tone, reached out and gently rubbed its little head a few times, and said earnestly:
“I wanted to save him for two reasons.
"Personally, I must repay the favor of saving my life.
"Mr. Yu, the demon race cannot be destroyed."
She explained:
"Because once the demons are completely wiped out, the balance between races that has been established with humans will be broken. At that time, all humans will turn their attention to the only threat - the ghosts. However, the ghosts do not belong to the mortal world. Whether they will exist or how long they will last is impossible to predict."
Today's forces are mainly composed of humans and ghosts. The two are opposed to each other, fighting each other, and wary of each other, so in order to seek peaceful coexistence, they finally signed the so-called peace treaty.
Although the demon clan has been silent for hundreds of years, its former glory always makes people fearful and afraid to act rashly.
The demon race is weak and in a neutral position, but is still persecuted by humans and has to live cautiously and tread on thin ice.
Under such circumstances, the four tribes reached a strange balance.
"If the ghost tribe happens to be defeated at this time, then the demon tribe, which is in a neutral position, will be their next target."
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.
The human race will not tolerate the hope of an alien race becoming stronger.
Having said that, she couldn't help but sigh.
"The demon race has been forced into such a predicament. If the intimidating demon and ghost races are also gone, the demon race will be completely destroyed. We are like floating duckweed, and none of us can stay out of this."
"I see."
As Carrot Head said this, his tender little white hands finally let go of the corner of her clothes. He walked with his short legs, head hung dejectedly, and walked to the front of Bhagavan to heal his wounds.
It's just hanging on to its life, which is not difficult for it.
Seeing this, Shen Wuyou smiled with relief, turned around and walked out.
The existence of demons may seem unimportant and dispensable, but in fact it is the key factor in balancing everything.
Therefore, the demon race cannot be directly exterminated, nor can it become too powerful.
The Demon Lord is not a big deal, so the Demon Lord must be safe and sound.
She quickly found a way out by following the route she remembered. The Demon Palace was vast and still looked the same as when she left. Even the demon plants surrounding the palace were not damaged at all.
Now it seemed to be growing even more luxuriantly. The various spirit beasts she had left behind had also grown considerably, and the sight of plump birds frolicking and playing in the dense jungle was quite amusing.
The once desolate and devastated place now finally has the vitality of fireworks.
Shen Wuyou looked around and felt that the beauty of this place touched her heart.
Even though, due to the cold winter, a thick layer of frost covered the magical plants, she suddenly felt that she didn't hate snowy days so much anymore.
The weather in the north was bitterly cold. She wrapped herself tightly in the cloak stuffed with rabbit fur that she took out of her storage ring, rubbed her hands, exhaled, and then prepared to go out.
Then, at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong murderous intent. She paused as she was about to take a step, and the next moment she dodged and brushed past the sharp blade that suddenly flew towards her.
"Bang!"
The sharp blade pierced straight into the ground behind her, and a crack was actually pierced in the black gold iron that was comparable to the Huangquan Kingdom's Yijin.
It can be seen how violent the person who made the move was.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
Shen Wuyou immediately summoned the Sky Wrath Bow, and without hesitation, pulled it to a full moon, aiming it directly at the black-armored demon soldier that was falling from the sky in front of him.
The other party's serious expression was filled with anger. Without saying a word, he swung an unknown weapon with a four-cornered blade and slashed at her.
"Bang!"
"call out!"
"Buzz~"
The crimson arrow predicted his position sharply, and then suddenly shot out, causing the opponent's weapon to buzz.
"Divine Artifact?!"
The man growled, then became even angrier and more aggressive.
The two men fought closer and closer, and Shen Wuyou had switched from long-range archery to close-range defense.
The cold blades on both wings of the bow would occasionally rub against and collide with the opponent's four-cornered rotating blade weapons. The moment the two collided, intense sparks flew in the air.
In close combat, Shen Wuyou was at a disadvantage.
But fortunately, she is very fast and can always defend and counterattack before the opponent hits her.
Now, it has been stable for a while.
However, it will only last for a while.
The disparity in levels, coupled with the difference in talent between races, is still a gap that she cannot overcome at present.
The crimson demonic aura spread out, with imperceptible transparent particles hidden within it, gradually invading the opponent's body in repeated close combat.
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