Therefore, Zhang Qianzhen squinted his eyes and stared at the demon commander in front of him.
He said in a deep voice: "Blood Moon Demon Commander, have you recovered from your injuries? But I can see that your aura has not returned to normal."
There was silence.
The devil commander did not reply to him.
But Zhang Qianzhen wasn't in a hurry, he just put his hands behind his back and looked at its huge body silently.
About one stick of incense time passed.
Well……
A low syllable came from the Demon Commander's throat, and then his body moved and slowly opened its eyes.
It was a pair of blood-red cold eyes.
There is no trace of human emotion in it, only boundless ferocity and murderous intent. If an ordinary person were to look at it, he would be frightened to death!
At this time, Zhang Qianzhen spoke again: "Blood Moon Demon Commander, it seems that you have recovered well? All the energy of the magic circle has been absorbed by you and disappeared on its own."
The Demon Commander looked at Zhang Qianzhen and stood up from the ground. He was more than one foot tall. Zhang Qianzhen looked like a fragile chicken in front of him.
However, the Demon Commander looked very respectful and nodded. He replied in a voice with metallic vibrato and hot breath: "It feels pretty good. It's just a little strange. This cultivation circle should be able to make me It’s only right to recover everything. But now, after the energy has been absorbed, it has only recovered to 80-90%.”
Zhang Qianzhen was noncommittal.
After all, nothing can be said to be absolute. When using magic circles to repair one's own injuries, it is estimated that some problems will occur and are common problems among practitioners. There is nothing surprising.
He said lightly: "It doesn't matter. It's not bad if you can recover 80% to 90%. Moreover, you wake up at the right time. In a few days, the Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Festival will be held once in 180 years."
oh?
The eyes of this sorcerer, whom Zhang Qianzhen called the "Blood Moon Demon Commander", suddenly showed a look of surprise. A ferocious smile appeared on his face: "That's really the best. This time, can you think of a way? Fishing out a brother of mine from the Demon Ring Well? Just like you fished me out three hundred and sixty years ago. Jie Jie Jie."
I see!
The Blood Moon Demon Commander's words revealed such astonishing information.
It... was actually released by this piece of paper during the last "Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Festival"? This is very surprising.
It turns out that what was being suppressed under the Demonic Well in Heming Mountain was actually witches and demons? But the Qingcheng Sect’s so-called reinforcement of the formation actually released such vicious beings!
After hearing the words of the Blood Moon Demon Commander, Zhang Qianzhen had a smile on his face.
He snorted: "Three hundred and sixty years ago, it was a complete luck to rescue you. At that time, my level was not high, and I was not familiar with all aspects. This time is different. It happened to be during the Beginning of Autumn Demon Suppression Festival. There is a blood moon that happens once in a thousand years. By then, those brothers of yours who are still alive in the Demon Ring Well will be able to catch a lot of money."
Jie Jie Jie!
The Blood Moon Demon Commander grinned and let out bursts of creepy laughter: "That's really great. Lord Corpse, you..."
"Call me Qian Yuanzi!"
Zhang Qianzhen suddenly changed his color and looked at the Blood Moon Demon Commander fiercely with his eyes. He was startled, then frowned, and said honestly: "Master Qian Yuanzi, don't be angry, I will remember it from now on. "
Probably because the atmosphere was a little awkward, the Blood Moon Demon Commander took the initiative to change the topic: "The day of the Blood Moon. That seems to be a God-given opportunity! On that day, my power will also increase dramatically. Hehehe. Qian Yuanzi Zhang If the teacher has any instructions, just tell me."
"There is nothing I need to tell you. After all, I am the leader of the Qingcheng Sect! I am also the person responsible for strengthening the formation of the Demon Ring Demon Well in Heming Mountain. No one will doubt me. If you show up or help , on the contrary, problems will arise. So, as long as you stay here in the Shangqing Palace and don’t cause any trouble for me, that’s fine.”
Zhang Qianzhen looked indifferent and gave instructions to the Blood Moon Demon Commander.
Jie Jie Jie...
This guy let out another burst of weird laughter.
Obviously, it was a little wary of Zhang Qianzhen and reluctantly obeyed his orders. But it didn't seem to be particularly convinced. The relationship between the two seemed a bit strange.
There was silence for a while.
Zhang Qianzhen looked at it again, frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Put on your armor. In this palace of the Shangqing Dynasty, how will you behave naked?"
good.
The Blood Moon Demon Commander didn't hesitate, he just stretched out his hand and made a move in the air...
Hurrah!
A set of armor mixed with leather and metal flew into his hands. This was not the kind of large heavy armor that covered the whole body, but scattered light half-armors covering various important parts.
In addition to some metal castings with strange powers, most of them are leather and cloth. Just like the clothes of this devil.
Of course, the first step is to put on the underwear and crotch armor...
It swung the object under its crotch like a snake, showing an obscene and perverted smile. Then, it said about the pants and armor.
But at this moment!
An indescribable and severe pain spread all over the body in an instant along the object under the crotch.
Hot!
It's like burning and roasting the "chicken" with extremely high temperature flames.
You know, the Mexican Devil's Chili Sauce that Mr. Xiong smears on is the hottest chili pepper known in the world! It's definitely an incredible level of spiciness.
Even the famous "Chaotian pepper" in the Chengdu area is like the light of fireflies and the brightness of the bright moon compared with it.
Although this Blood Moon Demon Commander is very strong, he still has the body of a human being. The chick under his crotch is also relatively fragile and sensitive, especially since he is only wearing clothes at this time, with no defense at all, and no magic power to protect him. .
So, the chicken was wrapped in the Mexican Deviled Chili Sauce...
ah!!!
Unable to control it, it raised its head and let out a roar.
Zhang Qianzhen was stunned for a moment, and then said in a sullen voice: "Blood Moon Demon Commander, are you crazy? Why are you shouting in this Shangqing Palace? Although there are some soundproof formations in this side palace, don't be so presumptuous."
The Blood Moon Demon Commander... is also very aggrieved!
The pain in his chick was excruciating, as if countless steel needles were pricking it hard. It was so painful that it was indescribable.
But how could a mighty sorcerer-level warrior from the witch-demon clan have the nerve to tell Qian Yuanzi that there seemed to be something wrong with his underwear and armor? He caused severe pain to his penis.
Where is this face?
But obviously, Zhang Qianzhen was very displeased by his yelling. It didn't want to break up with the other party, so it could only lie quickly: "This commander is sleeping in the magic circle for hundreds of years, okay?" It’s easy to wake up, so it’s inevitable to get excited and shout to vent. Please don’t take offense, Master Qian Yuanzi.”
Although this reason is a bit strange, Zhang Qianzhen still accepted it.
What's more, he doesn't need to think too much about a small matter.
Then he nodded: "Okay, as long as you have nothing to do. Since you have woken up, let's get familiar with this side hall first. After sleeping for hundreds of years, don't let your spells become rusty. I will go back later. The palace has gone. During this period, please be honest and stop running around. When the Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Festival is held on the day of the Beginning of Autumn, I will get some of your brothers out. By then..."
Zhang Qianzhen did not continue, but a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes.
"Everything depends on the orders of Master Qian Yuanzi."
The Blood Moon Demon Commander cupped his hands and watched as bursts of green light emerged from Zhang Qianzhen's body, surrounding him and transforming into a blue ball of light again. He soared into the air and flew back to the back hall of his Shangqing Palace.
Then, he reached out and took out his crotch with some confusion.
He grimaced in pain and showed a puzzled expression: "What happened to my crotch armor? Why does it hurt so much as soon as I put it on...? Is there something wrong with me because I have been sleeping for too long?"