Chapter 381: The Most Vicious Place Is Just Like This

After directly ignoring Luo Xuanji, Zhao Mu walked up to Luo Ninghua.

Little apprentice, let me take a good look at it!

Zhao Mu looked around Luo Ninghua carefully for a few times. It had to be said that this little fairy was 360 degrees in all directions in terms of appearance and figure. What was even more rare was that Luo Ninghua still had There is a sense of youthful girliness that is hard to come across.

Although Luo Ninghua is about two hundred years old, based on the standard of the Heavenly Realm, she can almost be said to be the youngest Heavenly Realm in the Xianwu Continent.

With such a level of cultivation at her age, she was destined to spend most of her time in cultivation over the past two hundred years.

If the time spent practicing is put aside, Luo Ninghua's actual age is probably at the level of a teenage girl.

Needless to say, such a woman with beauty, talent, and power is really too coveted.

The only drawback is that Fairy Ninghua seems to have a bad temper.

But as a genius, you have to be a little proud of your talent, otherwise how can you live up to your talent?

"Who is looking at me?" Luo Ninghua seemed to sense something, and she was caught off guard and unleashed a burst of aura.

Zhao Mu did not expect that Luo Ninghua's senses were so sharp. He could sense that he was being watched under the laws of darkness. He was unable to defend himself in time and was hit by this energy.

Luo Ninghua's attack was not ruthless. It seemed like an understatement, but it directly shocked Zhao Mu's internal organs and made blood bleed from the corner of his mouth. He had to retreat dozens of steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

He hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir and drank it in one gulp, suppressing the restless energy and blood.

Fortunately, his recovery ability was strong enough, and two immortal clothes blocked most of the attack power, thus avoiding tragedy.

Otherwise, the blow just now might have directly killed Zhao Mu.

Very strong!

After a face-to-face meeting, Zhao Mu deeply felt Luo Ninghua's true combat effectiveness.

Compared with the three demon supremes, it is obviously a step higher.

Zhao Mu even felt that if Luo Ninghua and Luo Xuanji were to fight, Luo Xuanji might not even have a 50% chance of winning.

Zhao Mu felt a chill in his heart and angrily gave up the idea of ​​teasing Luo Ninghua.

If he angers this peerless talent, the consequences are hard to imagine.

Forget it, let’s get down to business.

Zhao Mu brought Akiwit to the King of Three Disasters.

The King of Three Disasters has reunited the demon spirit at this time, but its condition looks very bad. The cracks all over its body cannot be repaired and healed, and its consciousness is also scattered. It may have been psychologically shadowed by the Wuxiang Emperor Seal.

But at the moment when Archivet approached, the King of Three Disasters still showed an extremely frightened and excited expression.

"My Lord Black God, it was you who took action! Please save your loyal believer."

Zhao Mu originally wanted to let Akiwit deal with this three-disaster king directly, but then he thought about it. This guy was so resistant to beatings. If Akiwit stepped in to keep it, it might be useful in the future.

Even if he is used as a cannon fodder, such a cannon fodder that can withstand beatings is hard to find in the world.

"Leave it to you. It's up to you to decide how to deal with it. I only need the golden divine bones." Zhao Mu ordered Akivit.

Akivitt nodded gratefully.

He was really worried that Zhao Mu would order him to get rid of the three disaster kings.

Although this guy is not very smart, he is currently his only believer. If he dies, he will no longer have a source of faith, which will be a huge disaster for a god.

Now that the Shepherd God has allowed himself to keep the King of Three Disasters, although he will certainly not let him regain his freedom, there is still no problem in using his own methods to defeat the Three Disasters and then restrain him by his side.

With a loyal believer in hand, there is still hope for the glory of Black God's faith to spread.

Akivat walked towards the King of Three Disasters, reached out to touch his forehead, and started a spiritual dialogue between gods and believers.

Zhao Mu didn't care about how Akivit brainwashed the believers. He just waited quietly for a while before Akivit returned to Zhao Mu.

He handed over the golden sacred bone with both hands.

The King of Three Disasters followed him closely with a pious look on his face, completely lacking the arrogance he had before.

Zhao Mu nodded and took the golden divine bone. After practicing it, he put it into his body and placed it with another golden divine bone.

"Please retreat with the King of Three Disasters first. I will leave a message for you when I leave. For the time being, you should continue to hide in the dark. When I need you, you will obey orders."

Zhao Mu ordered.

Archivet crossed his arms on his chest and said, "We are always waiting for the will of the Shepherd God."

After that, the darkness that covered the sky receded like the tide, and the light returned to the fierce place again.

When the five supreme beings saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened just now?"

"The demon seems to have disappeared."

"The boundless darkness swallowed me up, and I thought I was buried in the belly of a demon."

The three demon clan supremes spoke one after another, but they never mentioned the civil war just now.

Luo Ninghua snorted coldly: "If I catch this guy who is pretending to be a ghost, he will definitely not be able to escape a good beating!"

Luo Xuanji glanced at Zhao Mu, who had appeared at an unknown time, and seemed to have some guesses in her mind, but she did not ask any questions. She just held up the Wuxiang Imperial Seal and searched for the whereabouts of the Three Disaster King.

But she was just pretending to show it to the three demon supremes. Judging from Zhao Mu's expression, she guessed that the three disaster kings should have been eliminated by him.

It must be said that with the soul blood contract in hand, Luo Xuanji still sided with Zhao Mu at the critical moment.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, towering mountains rose from the ground, and the terrain within a thousand miles was undergoing earth-shaking changes. The red mist that was originally everywhere was beginning to dissipate rapidly.

"The evil land has completely merged with the real world. Could it be that this evil land has been contributed by us?"

"That's it? The evil land is just like this. Even if there is no help from the human race, with the strength of our demon race, it is easy to sweep all the evil lands."

"It seems necessary to report this matter to the Supreme Canglong. I don't think the plan to cooperate with the human race is necessary."

The three demon race supremes flew away with a cold face.

"It's boring. I thought this famous evil land was so powerful. It wants to harm the human world at this level. It looks down on us immortal warriors too much." Luo Ninghua yawned and flew away bored.

In a flash, only Zhao Mu and Luo Xuanji were left.

Luo Xuanji stared at Zhao Mu: "Did you cause the darkness that engulfed everything just now?"

"Is that the tone you use when talking to your master?" Zhao Mu scolded with a stern face.

Luo Xuanji's jade hands crackled and she flew away with a flick of her arm.

Although most of the demons have been wiped out, the scope of the Desolate Land is vast, and there must be some that have slipped through the net. She wants to search for them.

Moreover, there may be some rare treasures hidden in the Desolate Land. Since the three demon clan supremes left on their own accord, there is no need to dispute the ownership of the Desolate Land. It naturally belongs to her. Such a piece of territory still needs to be used well.