The demon world I designed

Chapter 12 Is it possible for your students?

Who are you? "The ghost boy instinctively backed away in fear. Not only did the other party feel inexplicably frightening to him, but his words also surprised him. He actually knew Master Huang's real name!

Why did this guy come out?

Mr. Huang, who had always been calm, was confused for a moment...

No one knows better than him how strong the seal of Qinglong Mountain is. He has known about that place a long time ago. Long before the previous dynasty was established, when the world was still in chaos and warlocks were rampant, this seal had .

For thousands of years, the powerful Jin Dynasty has been destroyed, but this seal is still as stable as ever. This is why he dares to touch the opponent's body, because he is sure that the opponent cannot get out, at least not in the short term.

But it seems that he thought wrong...

"why do not you speak?"

The cute baby girl has a smile on her face, and her muscles covered in coarse cloth expand rapidly, brewing with amazing energy.

"Who let you out?"

Mr. Huang didn't feel lucky at all. The other party didn't call him daddy, so he obviously didn't intend to show mercy.

In fact, he also knows that this guy is not stupid. He is willing to pretend to be confused and let himself be peeled off because he is too lonely. When someone can fill the other person's loneliness, he becomes his enemy...

"Daddy let me out..."

"Dad?" Huang Fuzi was stunned, and then said with a smile: "You don't have a father!"

"Now there is!"

The tone was calm, not angry or even a little bit angry, but it made Master Huang feel even more gloomy.

What does it mean to have it now? What was false before is true now?

Who was it that let him out?

"Stop him!" Master Huang no longer delayed and quickly retreated.

After receiving the order, the fake ghost baby's face clearly showed a trace of struggle, but his body was blocked in front of him uncontrollably.

"You took my flesh and blood and made something like this?"

The ghost kid was stunned, what is this thing called? He did it too?

"Fart!!" roared and exploded like thunder. The ghost baby's muscles expanded rapidly. The devil-like muscles actually swelled to four or five meters high, which was even larger than before. The vigorous blood caused the drizzle in the sky. It evaporated within one meter before even getting close!

But the doll wrapped in coarse cloth didn't even bother to look at it, and walked slowly towards Mr. Huang who was running away behind him.

"Bastard!" Being ignored in such a state of full strength, the ghost child's anger rose to the extreme. He finally overcame the inexplicable fear in his heart and punched with all his strength, vowing to crush this ghost!

In anger, the power of this punch was extraordinary. It was more than ten times stronger than when he dealt with Wang Ye the day before.

Before the fist even got close, the generated wind pressure caused the ground to collapse, and the entire fist became like a red-hot iron due to air friction!

But the female doll still didn't look at it and let the punch hit her face.

Click!

The crisp sound of fractures sounded, causing Mr. Huang to continue running without looking back. He knew without even thinking about which one the broken bones were...

how so?

The ghost boy stared blankly at his arms, first the phalanges, then the fists, and arms. The deformation was visible to the naked eye. The severe pain came, making him realize what a terrifying monster was in front of him!

This guy's head is harder than the dense meteorite blade used by Master Huang to cut iron!

Before he could be surprised, a thick arm stretched out from the coarse linen clothes and grabbed his face.

The speed was so fast that I didn't even have the slightest reaction, and the next second I saw my head explode!

Yes, I saw it, my eyes flew to the sky, looking at my exploded head, it felt amazing.

Theoretically speaking, the eyes should not be able to see when they are separated from the body, but it was not until the moment the body was destroyed that the ghost child remembered that her eyes seemed not to be her own...

Ah, by the way, it seems that other things are not the same...

He stared at his body in disbelief as it was shattered into pieces. In addition to flesh and blood, there were supporting sawdust scattered all over the sky...

He knew that it turned out that the things made by him and Master Huang were the same. It turned out that... he was fake...

boom!

The moment his eyes fell to the ground, the real ghost child was crushed without mercy. Facing this fake, he showed no mercy or even much anger.

In fact, he should be very angry. The guy who tricked him into calling him daddy cut off his own flesh and blood and sold his own bones just to make such a thing.

But okay, if he really released himself in advance, he wouldn't be able to meet his current father. So it's not a bad thing for him to lie to himself...

Thinking about it this way, the real ghost child became less angry, and instead felt a little grateful to the guy who ran away in a hurry.

But dad said, try to kill him!

"stop!!"

Several loud shouts were heard, and they were full of anger. It was the soldiers who had just rushed from the city gate. When they saw Master Huang was about to be attacked by a poisonous hand, they all instinctively wanted to take action to protect him!

The ghost baby smelled the smell of sawdust that he hated most without looking back. Anger flashed in his eyes and he wanted to slap them all to death. But just when he was about to take action, an extremely powerful restraint suddenly trapped his limbs. , making Guiwa frown.

Even so, the action that was about to take action still brought huge wind pressure and sent those who were attacking directly flying away, causing their heads to bleed.

"Go and find Yuchi Peng!"

An old voice came. The ghost child did not pay attention to the soldiers who were escaping in a hurry, but looked up at the old man who trapped him.

The old man was dressed in a black bamboo hat, and his exposed arms were as skinny as wood. The ghost boy recognized him at a glance.

This was the old guy who followed Master Huang when he went into the cave to lie to himself.

The ghost baby looked at his feet. At some point, the world of shadows on the ground had completely deformed. The original houses and trees had all deformed and turned into rope-like shapes that were wrapped around his own shadow.

Although the shadow has changed shape, its mass has not changed. The ghost baby immediately felt tens of thousands of tons of pressure imprisoning his whole body!

"Warlock..." The ghost child's voice was cold...

"If you come here even half a step too late, I'll be dead!" Huang Fuzi slumped to the ground and said with a bitter smile.

"I told you not to mess with this thing from the beginning!" Mr. Miao replied coldly: "Do you know who released it?"

"How do I know which one is Killing Thousand Swordsmen?"

Mr. Miao was silent. He had a guess in his mind, but he felt that this guess was a bit ridiculous. After all, how old was that person? No more than five people in the world knew about the information about the ghost baby being sealed in Qinglong Mountain. Even Liu Yu didn't know about it. The young county magistrate shouldn't know about it.

And even if he knew it, how could the seal designed by Qinglong Warlock be so easily broken?

"Um?"

While he was thinking, a sudden pull made Mr. Miao almost lose his balance.

He looked over in astonishment, only to see the ghost baby looking at him with a ferocious smile, with a terrifying light in his eyes, walking towards him step by step!

His own technique did not fail. Feiying melted the shadows of all the heavy objects around him and tied them to the shadow of the ghost baby, but the opponent's strength was beyond imagination!

The ground tore apart, and the surrounding big trees were all pulled out of the ground. Then the foundations of the surrounding huge houses were also uprooted!

Mr. Miao and Master Huang both took a breath of cold air. What does it mean to be so strong? There were rumors that this monster could compete with the Ghost King in strength. I thought it was an exaggeration before, but now it seems that the rumors are not groundless!

"rise!!"

The ghost baby's face was ferocious, with blue veins popping out. With a roar, the whole ground started to churn. The scene was extremely exaggerated. Mr. Miao vomited blood and backed away!

He looked at the other person in disbelief. It was the first time he encountered someone who could break his technique with brute force.

This monster! !

"Old Miao!" Master Huang was shocked. Just as he was about to help, he heard a heroic laughter from the sky.

"Hahahaha, where does this monster come from to be so arrogant? Look at the knife!!"

The tall figure carried a pair of giant wings, and his heroic laughter was like thunder. The pressure of the swooping wind made the ghost child look at the sky for the first time, showing a rare dignified look!

Even when he was trapped by the spell, he had never been so serious, because he could feel that the flying guy was obviously more troublesome than the warlock...

boom!

Without hesitation, the ghost baby stomped its foot to the ground, and the whole turbulent earth shattered. The ghost baby itself turned into a cannonball and rushed towards the visitor!

“Well done!!”

The big man in mid-air turned red with excitement, swung the sword in his hand, and with the force of the dive, it turned into a ten-foot-long sword and struck down!

boom!

The roaring thunderous sound caused by the collision made the hearts of people within a ten-mile radius jump. The huge wind pressure generated by the collision of the two people directly rolled up a hurricane, crushing the surrounding houses hundreds of meters away!

Many residents were turned into ashes in panic before they could react...

"Yuchipeng is here, let's go!"

Master Huang took advantage of the chaos and quickly stepped forward to help the injured Mr. Miao, and ran directly to the rear.

Mr. Miao's face was as golden as paper, and he nodded slightly: "No wonder the imperial court dared to let that boy from the Yuchi family come here alone. His strength is probably comparable to that of his Yuchi family ancestor!"

"Stop talking, you..." Huang Fuzi rolled his eyes at him, supported him, and threw a palm-sized building block on the ground. The next second the building block rapidly deformed and expanded, turning into a wooden bird more than three meters long. .

Master Huang quickly helped Mr. Miao get on the wooden bird, and in an instant the wooden bird disappeared at an alarming speed.

"Now we are in trouble..." Mr. Miao breathed slowly: "If there is such a big commotion, the capital will be alarmed. Our plan..."

"Not necessarily!" Master Huang controlled the wooden bird and quickly hid in the deep mountains and old forests: "Wang Ye's production has been mostly completed, and his memory can be read through the puppet. According to what he said, he has sent a letter to the capital to let the emperor We will choose a concubine for the prince as usual, and the normal day will be seven days later!”

"Seven days later?" Mr. Miao, whose eyes were already dim, trembled when he heard this.

There is still a chance to say this. After all, they have been running Liuzhou for many years. They can still delay the reporting time. As long as the fake Wang Ye can enter Beijing and drag Yuchipeng to Liuzhou, then... the plan is still feasible!

"The only variable is the person who released the ghost child..." Master Huang said in a cold voice: "There are only a few old guys in the entire art world who can break the Qinglong Art. Do you have any doubts, Old Miao?"

"Do you... think it's possible for your student?"

Master Huang: “…………”

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