Ninety-seven, half-human demon

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royal palace.

The ministers in the palace were talking a lot. Is the scene in the projection an illusion, or is it real?

Will the two commanders be swallowed by the demon? Can't find the exit and will be melted away sooner or later?

The truth remains unknown.

Everyone watched carefully, hoping to find flaws. Zhu Qinghong ate an apple, which was interesting.

In the projection.

Su Rui and Fang You'an were on alert and didn't feel anything unusual. Something is wrong, quite wrong.

"We have guests." A girl stood not far away holding a vegetable basket and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? I'm about to cook."

The two took off their mechas. Su Rui nodded: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Little girl Xiang Ting." The young girl Xiang Ting is blessed.

The children laughed and came to her side, looking at Su Rui and Fang Youan curiously.

Xiang Ting sent the children away, please be polite.

She took the first step: "This is Shanyue Village. We are from the Shanyue Alliance."

Shanyue Alliance?

Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other and followed.

Everyone in the palace fell into deep thought.

Projecting.

Xiang Ting pushed open a wooden courtyard door and walked into the thatched house: "You two, please sit down. I'll pour water."

She went out carrying the kettle. Su Rui and Fang You'an looked around and found no trace of a second person's life.

It must be said that it is a bit strange for a young girl in her prime to live alone. Xiang Ting came back quickly and poured two glasses of water: "You're welcome."

She turned around to cook, but was stopped by Su Rui.

Fang Youan agreed: "No need to bother, we are not hungry. Can we chat?"

Xiang Ting nodded and sat down.

The two sat down and Su Rui asked: "Where is the Shanyue Alliance? Is it far from here?"

"I don't know." Xiang Ting shook her head, "The Shanyue Alliance is an alliance of more than a dozen countries that rely on Yueshan for survival. They help each other and develop together. By the way, I'll draw it for you to see. I Remember this..."

Xiang Ting dipped her fingers in water and painted in mid-air. Rolling mountains, more than a dozen countries rely on each other.

Every stroke she draws shines with a faint golden light, creating a particularly realistic scene.

Su Rui looked directly at Xiang Ting: "Are you a priest?"

"Yes. But I can only draw, not anything else." Xiang Ting said with regret. Painting cannot protect anyone, let alone oneself.

"Can I touch you?" Su Rui stretched out her hand. She wanted to confirm whether Xiang Ting was a human being. What was going on?

Xiang Ting agreed and handed over her hand generously.

Su Rui held her hand, which was warm and tender, a woman's hand.

Unbelievable.

Su Rui pulled hard. Xiang Ting stood up and was forced to rush forward. Not that she really wanted to be dropped, so Su Rui planned to catch it.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Ting held her shoulders to steady her body, stood up straight and said, "I'm sorry. I almost bumped into you."

"You..." To verify what she was thinking, Su Rui pushed Xiang Ting hard without any warning.

She fell backwards and slowly got up after falling halfway. Xiang Ting seemed to be supported by someone, but no one was seen at all. Su Rui frowned, and Fang Youan had a bold guess.

"You go and cook. We're a little hungry." He deliberately pushed people away.

Xiang Ting agreed immediately and turned to the kitchen.

"Is it her power?" Su Rui was a little unsure, "Build such a village to protect yourself."

Fang Youan pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and waved away the paintings suspended in the air: "She said she can only paint."

No matter how much he messed up, the painting seemed like particles flying around, then gathering together and returning to their original state. Even with the power of Honkai Impact, it cannot be destroyed.

"I'm afraid this power is much stronger than she understands." Su Rui said her hypothesis, "Could the village be a painting of hers? The powerful power forms a barrier to isolate this place from the outside. She survived because of it.”

"It's possible." Fang You'an held the particles that made up the painting. As long as he didn't let go, the painting would not recover. "There is also another possibility. She was trapped by a powerful demon. Maybe the demon had nothing to do with her for the time being, so he had to open the knot. The world is sealed all around."

Su Rui and Fang Youan looked at each other and immediately went out to investigate. The whole village, every part of it is not spared.

Thick fog trapped the village, and the two tried but failed to break through. Those children, flowers and plants are all fake. Just like the things drawn by Xiang Ting, they look very real and reveal their true colors once touched.

There is only one living person in the whole village, Xiang Ting.

She seemed unaware and was immersed in a stable and happy life.

royal palace.

There is one more projection screen, which is the battlefield where the demon corpses are piled. The thick fog is like a giant beast, constantly moving. It devoured the demon's corpse, leaving nothing behind.

After eating, continue moving forward, aiming for Pengcheng.

The ministers stood up and asked for help. We cannot allow these demons to attack the city.

"I will go in person." Zhu Qinghong stood up. The space door opened, and she walked in without letting anyone go with her.

At this moment, there was only one projection left.

They could only see the images of Su Rui and Fang Youan, and knew nothing about the thick fog.

In the boundless land, a space door appeared. Zhu Qinghong walked out and stood in front of the thick fog.

More and more monster corpses were eaten away by the thick fog, and its power increased visibly to the naked eye.

The area covered by thick fog becomes larger.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and held the knife. She was convinced that the fog was an evil spirit. As for why Xiang Ting was wrapped in a barrier and imprisoned in the body.

unimportant.

No demon can touch her city.

Ono quickly analyzed the dense fog, but still couldn't get an answer.

"..."

There was a sound coming, sometimes far and sometimes near, but I couldn't hear it clearly. Zhu Qinghong looked directly into the thick fog, could it be...

"Let... open... stop... want... block... hinder..." The slow and difficult voice came as Ono's analysis gradually became clearer.

Zhu Qinghong lowered his eyes and thought, then stepped directly into the fog. She did not enter the village, but found herself in a thick fog.

A huge black shadow moved from far to near. Zhu Qinghong looked up and finally saw the demon's true face.

In the form of a bird, with a pointed beak and covered with feathers.

Two paws, moving forward step by step. The feather tail is very long, like a long skirt dragging the ground.

It's not ugly, but there's something weird about it. The huge bird has half a woman's body on its head.

Taking a closer look, the woman had the same appearance as Xiang Ting. The temperaments are completely opposite, Xiang Ting is simple and gentle, while this person is cold and ruthless. Is she Xiang Ting?

Zhu Qinghong spread his wings and flew into the air to look at the man. When she saw Zhu Qinghong, she was very surprised.

After the shock, the woman smiled and opened her mouth to speak with difficulty: "You...can...see...me..."

As she spoke, the bird exhaled thick mist from under its belly feathers and spread around.

Zhu Qinghong asked directly: "Are you Xiang Ting?"

The woman shook her head: "My...name is...Xiang...Ping. I am...her...sister...sister..."

sisters? Not captivity, but protection.

Zhu Qinghong raised his hand to stop: "The front is within the territory of our country and is closed to traffic."

"Country..." Xiang Ping suddenly shouted, extremely resentful and resentful, "Mountain...Moon...Union...Alliance...Country...ah——"

The murderous intention is overwhelming and the thick fog is billowing. Xiang Ping waved his hand, and the bird's feathers hardened and turned into sharp blades to attack.

Zhu Qinghong ducked away and felt his hands being touched.

Xiang Ping yelled: "Mountain...Moon...Union...Alliance...Country——"

With every roar, her attack became more intense.

Zhu Qinghong instantly opened the protective shield to isolate the thick fog.

The feeling of being touched on the body disappeared, and it was indeed a thick fog. This mist can corrode the human body, causing it to rot and dissolve.

"Mountain...Moon...Union...Alliance...Country——" Xiang Ping raised his head and screamed.

The beaks of birds chirped, spitting out more dense fog.

Being able to make a monster hate him so much made Zhu Qinghong interested in the Shanyue Alliance.

She said: "Can you tell me the location of the Shanyue Alliance? I want to try how long it will take to deal with the country that drives the demons crazy. They should be strong enough, right?"

Xiang Ping stopped and stared at one spot.

She said coldly: "Mountain...Moon...Union...Alliance...Country...disgusting...heart."

It's not hard to guess what kind of disgusting method it is by looking at Xiang Ping's appearance. Zhu Qinghong is no stranger to this kind of thing. There are always some people who want to go astray.

They used to sew humans and animals together, but later the Zerg... created many ugly monsters.

They kill with hatred and need to invest a large number of armed forces to strangle them. Before she traveled through time, she had just fought a half-human, half-insect monster.

The other party was very cunning and escaped.

When he comes back, he will definitely cause a bloody storm. I hope someone can stop him.

"Destroy it if it's disgusting." Zhu Qinghong stretched out his hand, "Do you want to cooperate with me? You will lead the way for me and I will destroy the Shanyue Alliance."

Xiang Ping looked directly at Zhu Qinghong for a long time. Finally, she agreed to cooperate in exchange for protecting Xiang Ting.

Zhu Qinghong agreed that the matter was not difficult to handle.

Xiang Ping handed over a map, a detailed map of the Shanyue Alliance.

There are many priests in the alliance country, and there are even Tao-level powerhouses. The man she hated most had the power of prophecy and was highly respected.

"Prediction?" Zhu Qinghong's interest increased greatly. It's unreasonable that such good power cannot be in her hands.

Before the demon appeared in the sky, he was called the magic stick.

After the demon was born, he was called the Son of God. Rumors are all-knowing, and one word can determine life or death.

The Shanyue Alliance was united by him, and his status became even more transcendent after that.

Power over everyone.

Not an emperor, but better than an emperor. Everyone believes in him, but anyone who is an enemy will be attacked by a group of people.

Sister Xiang Ping was once a member of the ignorant sentient beings until disaster befell them. All the good things were torn apart, leaving only bloody wounds.

"His... name is... Gu... Mo..." Xiang Ping gritted his teeth. That person's face is unforgettable.

"The two people in the village are my subordinates. Let them take Xiang Ting away." Zhu Qinghong sent them a message, "Go to my country and become my people. I will protect her. You need to find a place to rest first." , we will set off as soon as the time comes.”

Xiang Ping nodded.

In the village.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them saw the thick fog around them dissipate.

Su Rui and Fang You'an received the news and looked at Xiang Ting. When the fog cleared, she saw the real world.

There is no false singing of birds and fragrance of flowers. The real land is overgrown with weeds and stained with blood.

Xiang Ting stood blankly and walked back suddenly.

"Xiang Ting, where are you going?" Su Rui grabbed her, "That's the cage the demon gave you. You can't go back."

"I want to go back. I want to find my sister." Xiang Ting struggled hard, "Let me go. Sister, sister, sister -"

(End of chapter)