Once all the beasts surrendered, this secret realm of clouds and smoke fell into a state of death. It was a life-and-death struggle one second, and the next the monsters recognized their master. How funny.
Song Hansheng and the others looked at each other and wanted to laugh. The feeling of surviving a disaster and being grateful came over them.
They were originally worried, but now they are very sure.
As long as she is here, everything will be fine.
This is not Ye Qiao, this is my living father.
"Isn't she..." A monk? Someone even pointed at her and asked tremblingly.
Seeing this, Mingxuan covered his mouth tightly and forced him to swallow what he had just said.
Ye Qiao leaned back. The next step was to make the monsters who were still skeptical believe her. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly prepared words in her mind to fool those stupid people with low IQs. She tilted her head and smiled, casually met the eyes of a cultivator, looked at him, and asked, "Is the game fun?"
What game?
They were extremely confused and couldn't understand how a cultivator could suddenly become the Demon King.
I have been to the secret realm hundreds of times. No one has ever seen such a divine development, so no one responded.
I should have cooperated with you in the performance but I turned a blind eye.
When Ye Qiao was about to give up, Ming Xuan asked, "What game?"
Ye Qiao felt that the second brother was the better one. She lowered her head and held her chin with her hand, smiling innocently yet viciously: "Role-playing game."
"What do you mean?" The boy's face changed drastically. "Are you lying to us?"
No one realized that he was singing the same tune as Ye Qiao. After all, the monks also wanted to ask, what is role-playing, what nonsense is she talking about?
Seeing the monsters' eyes wandering between her and the monks, Ye Qiao struck while the iron was hot and laughed, hiding a hint of sarcasm, "You don't really think of me as your companion, do you?"
Ming Xuan was acting like a drama queen. He pinched his throat, his eyes gradually turned red, and he slightly widened them in disbelief. His face turned pale and he looked betrayed and darkened in the next second. He murmured, "Aren't we companions?"
Damn.
Ye Qiao didn't even know when he started to study acting.
Ye Qiao also wanted Song Hansheng to follow suit and act out an expression of hurt and disbelief at being betrayed, but after Song Hansheng received her signal, he cleverly took a step back and refused to participate in their bloody script.
Ye Qiao felt very sorry.
"..." The two had been playing their roles for so long that the Demon King finally came to his senses. He looked at them with pity and ridicule, "Do you really think that our Demon King is on your side? Do you want to take you away? Ha."
The demon king couldn't help but let out a condescending smile, "Stupid, absolutely stupid."
The monks were stunned. Did they really think that was their companion?
After all, the other party can also make pills?
Who could have thought that the teammate who had fought side by side with him before would suddenly become the Demon King.
The monsters gradually understood what she meant, and the monster kings taunted her with interest, "You are indeed the idiots of the human race, so stupid that it makes people want to laugh."
"Now you have no way to retreat, and you think our Demon King will help you? Hahahaha, I can't help but feel sorry for you."
Therefore, the reason why their new Demon King mixed in with the group of demon beasts was to let them experience the taste of despair.
They love it so much.
Monsters have the cruel nature of animals when hunting and like to play with their prey. This point of Ye Qiao perfectly fits their concept. For a moment, the monsters that were originally somewhat dissatisfied were speechless. Some even narrowed their eyes with pleasure, admiring the trembling and desperate expressions of the monks.
This is the despair played out by the monks themselves, and the oppressive atmosphere is extremely realistic.
They really felt that they were fooled by Ye Qiao.
Damn it, the decorator actually cheated on them.
"Isn't that person really your junior sister?" Someone else, with some hope in his heart, tremblingly grabbed Mingxuan's sleeve, with light in his eyes.
If the Demon King was a cultivator, they would still have a chance of survival.
If not...
He was shivering with fear and stared at Mingxuan, not daring to imagine how miserably they would die.
Ming Xuan stroked his chin and looked into the other person's eyes. He smiled as he watched the light in the other person's eyes gradually fade away. "I don't rule out the possibility of being possessed."
“…”
"Are you kidding me?" He grabbed Mingxuan's shoulders with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush his bones. "Isn't your junior sister an alchemist?"
How could a demon beast possibly make elixirs?!
Yes, but there are many things in the world of cultivation that they don’t understand. What if the Demon King is omnipotent?
They were almost in despair, but Ming Xuan still answered calmly in a half-joking tone: "Yes, she has no talent for swordsmanship. Maybe she figured it out and changed her career to become a demon king."
“…”
Mingxuan was too good at making jokes, and they could hardly get anything useful out of him after asking him indirect questions for a long time.
If the Demon King was really role-playing, then they were doomed from the beginning to the end.
From the beginning to the end, once you step into the secret realm of Yunyan, it is a dead end.
This feeling was too hopeless, and no one wanted to die. Some people broke down and cried, but they were afraid of Song Hansheng's abuse and could only cry quietly. Now, only the sword cultivator was most likely to lead them out of the siege. They hurriedly changed the target of their questioning and looked at Qin Huai, trying to gain some sense of security from him.
"and you……?"
Qin Huai: "Don't ask me. I can't take you out either."
At the beginning, he had a chance to let several fellow brothers escape. He used the Qingfeng Sword to forcibly cut a path through, but when he turned around, he was blocked by these monks. Qin Huai's face was extremely cold.
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