Why, you've never seen it before? The sarcasm in Jiang Cheng's tone was no less than that of the evil voice in front of him: Then as the Pharaoh, you're really ignorant and inexperienced.
Little brat, what do you know? The Pharaoh snorted coldly and said: After all, this isn't the Heavenly Realm or Europe. What's the use of Apollo's origin power? Isn't he still obediently suppressed by me?
Jiang Cheng laughed mischievously: I don't see that I'm being suppressed. After saying that, he said sternly: Hurry up and give me the thing I want, or else I guarantee that you won't be able to escape death! Oh, no, I forgot that you've already been dead for thousands of years. Sorry, sorry, this is my mistake.
The Pharaoh was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. He roared angrily and activated his cultivation to the extreme. Then, he said fiercely: Looks like you're quite ambitious. In that case, let me and my queen entertain you together.
The husband and wife even went into battle together. Jiang Cheng laughed coldly: Then hurry up and come out and settle this. I'm still in a hurry.
The battle in the pyramid was in full swing, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. On the other side of the space-time rift, the ancient martial arts world was also in a mess.
Although the state of returning was still ongoing, just as Lin Duwu and Song Junwen had guessed, everything that was happening in front of them was too strange.
Therefore, neither of them dared to let down their guard for fear that they would fail miserably if they were not careful. Therefore, after the situation in front of them happened, neither of them felt too surprised and gathered together as fast as they could.
Is the situation on your side the same? Lin Duwu's brows were completely knitted together, and she asked in a confused tone.
What's there to be confused about? It's just that the people in this place have been contaminated by the Demonic Qi. It's just that when we first came back, the power of the Demonic Qi was still relatively weak. Now that it has completely expanded, everyone around us has already become people that we don't know at all. This isn't strange at all. Song Junwen took a sip of the tea on the table and said leisurely, "If you ask me, you're really ignorant.
If it weren't for the fact that Lin Duwu knew that it wasn't the time to let her emotions affect her decisions, she definitely wouldn't have maintained her basic restraint. Instead, she would have ruthlessly beaten up the guy in front of her without any ladylike demeanor.
Even so, she still faintly curled her lips and said, "That's easy for you to say. Perhaps you're used to being killed by your loved ones, but I don't have that habit. I just find it hard to accept for a while."
What do you mean I have that habit? Song Junwen's face was full of black lines. You make it sound like I'm often killed by my family. I only sensed the presence of the demonic energy earlier, so I maintained a basic level of vigilance even towards those close to me, not daring to relax in the slightest. It could even be said that I struck first to gain the upper hand.
But why was this place infected by demonic energy? Lin Duwu said in bewilderment, "This plane is still very far away from the demons."
Even a freak like boss has appeared in the normal world. Do you think there's anything that's impossible? " Song Junwen smiled bitterly and said, "If you ask me, you're still too narrow-minded. You should have been mentally prepared for this long ago."
"Then what should we do next?" Lin Duwu sighed and said absentmindedly.
This place had already been completely isolated. If we wanted to return to the normal world, we would have to completely destroy the demonic energy source here.
Song Junwen was still very confident just now, but when he really said what he had to do next, he immediately frowned. How could this be so easy to accomplish? Now that the entire ancient martial world had become the world of demonic energy, one could even see the black demonic energy emitting from the streets. Not to mention the destruction of the demonic energy source, with our cultivation that's not worth mentioning, I'm afraid that we'll have to burn countless incense sticks just to survive a day in this world. "
"Then is it possible for us to use the method of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and disguise as a member of the demon race?" Lin Duwu suddenly had an idea and said.
Song Junwen subconsciously curled his lips and said, "That's pure wishful thinking." However, he immediately thought about it and said with a smile, "You don't say, this is really feasible."
"Weren't you very disdainful just now?" Lin Duwu finally found a way to take revenge at this time. She didn't hide her sarcasm at all and said, "I thought that Young Master Song had some foolproof plan."
"Alright, alright, aren't you anxious to see boss? Let's quickly prepare." Song Junwen was speechless and said, "You're still throwing a tantrum at this time. I'm really speechless."
"Heh, you got into character pretty quickly." Lin Duwu continued to tease him.
An hour later, the door to the room slowly opened. The two of them had already changed their clothes. Song Junwen was wearing a long black robe and had the demeanor of a noble young master. The expressionless Lin Duwu was wearing a tight black robe and looked like a female bodyguard.
Lin Duwu was quite dissatisfied with this arrangement, but Song Junwen's words made her completely speechless.
It was acceptable for a young master to bring along a servant girl, but which young miss would bring along a male servant when she went out for a stroll?
Miss Lin Duwu could only helplessly admit defeat and become someone's servant girl.
Originally, this kind of combination wasn't strange, but the two of them were currently carrying a dense demonic aura.
The soldier standing at the city gate swept his dark eyes over them and walked over. "You have to undergo inspection before leaving the city. Please cooperate with us."
"You're really f * cking blind, you piece of trash." Song Junwen was incomparably irritable at this time. An impatient expression had just appeared on his handsome face when he raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped the soldier. After a crisp sound, the soldier's face was already swollen and there were even traces of dark red blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He looked incomparably miserable.
"I'm sorry, I don't know which young master of the demon race has come. I deserve to die for not welcoming you earlier."
A person who seemed to be the leader hurriedly ran over and apologized to Song Junwen, who had an extremely gloomy expression. Then, he said to his subordinate who had been slapped, "You still dare to interrogate me? Don't you see that the pure demonic aura on our young master's body is much more than that of a piece of trash like you?"
"Where are my father and the others?" Song Junwen smiled coldly and asked.
"Your father?" The leader was slightly taken aback at first, then his entire body began to tremble like a sieve. This was the young master of the Demon Deity. No wonder he had such a pure demonic aura that gave off the majesty of a king! For a moment, he didn't dare to be negligent and said in an extremely respectful tone, "The Demon Deity is currently commanding the battle at the Heavenly King Mountain."
"Battle?" "Against whom?" Song Junwen asked curiously.
"The people here aren't very obedient. The Demon Deity is personally suppressing the rebellion." The leader continued.
"Alright, I understand." Song Junwen nodded indifferently and turned to leave.
"How did you get the demonic aura on your body?" Lin Duwu finally couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked doubtfully.
"This is an ability unique to me." Song Junwen said proudly, "The ability I have is related to escape, no, strategic retreat. It's camouflage."
"Everyone on the street has been contaminated by demonic aura. I only need to look at their performance and transform some insignificant cultivation into the form of demonic aura."
Lin Duwu curled her lips indifferently and said, "Since you're an impostor, why are you going to the Heavenly King Mountain to seek your own death?"
"I'm a little unhappy with your words. What do you mean I'm seeking my own death?" Song Junwen rolled his eyes unhappily and said, "This is called strategic reconnaissance and infiltration."
Lin Duwu naturally didn't know where he learned these modern words from Jiang Cheng. She rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "Whatever you say, we can't get out anyway."
The two of them continued to advance. Along the way, they encountered many demon soldiers, which made them even more worried. "Is this the consequence of returning to the original state?" The demon race, which clearly didn't belong to this plane, brazenly invaded. Was this a good thing or a bad thing for the two of them?
No one could tell what exactly happened. In any case, it was just as Lin Duwu said, the two of them couldn't even think about getting out for the time being. They might as well find something to do and treat it as a form of training. In any case, there weren't any disadvantages.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the location of the Heavenly King Mountain. After notifying the guards, the two of them began to wait.
"I say, you know this demon lord quite well." Lin Duwu clicked her tongue in admiration and said, "I know that if he's busy with military affairs, even if the demon prince wants to see him, he would have to notify him first."
"I exposed myself on purpose." Song Junwen smiled faintly and said, "I don't know where the demon prince is, but he definitely won't be here. I really want to see him, and he also wants to see me."
Lin Duwu was confused, but since they had already left the pirate ship, there was no need to hope that they could continue. They might as well bite the bullet. At worst, they would just die.
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