I Have a Trillion Protagonist’s Halo

"no, do not want!"

A holy demon cried out in horror.

But in a blink of an eye, he was bombarded and killed!

"Run away! This demon won't let us go!"

Seeing Su Zhan mercilessly, a demon cried, fleeing in panic.

The next moment, he was also bombarded and killed!

"Can't escape! Fight with him!"

"Even if we die, let him be buried!"

The Mu Family Demon Clan underneath them all exploded in blood, one by one showing a desperate aura, roaring towards Su Zhan.

But it's no use.

Under the huge gap in strength.

One minute later.

All sacred demons and heavenly demons were killed.

The body covered the ground beside Su Zhan.

"Senior! Senior forgive us!"

"We have never been malicious to seniors!"

"Senior forgive me!"

...

After seeing this **** and terrifying scene, the Mu family and other members knelt down and begged for mercy.

They dare not escape.

He could only kneel tremblingly, like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

If Su Zhan is willing, he can slaughter the Mu family to death!

The blood in Su Zhan's eyes surged, and the violent aura of the Demon God's bloodline reached its extreme.

Looking at the Mu Family Demon Race, they stood there for a few seconds.

The heart aura opens.

He took a deep breath, ending the state of the divine body, and putting away all the blood of the demon god.

There is nothing to kill these Mujia Mozu.

However, he couldn't let the violence of the Demon God's blood dominate.

"Take me to your Mu's treasure house."

After putting away the things of the holy demon, Su Zhan directly spoke.

"Yes Yes!"

The old guardian Mu of the Little Saint Demon Realm responded in shock, but he was relieved in his heart.

The treasure house is not important.

Just save your life.

Subsequently, under the leadership of this person, Su Zhan came to the Mu family treasure house.

Find the opening token in the Mu's Patriarch's storage bag. After he entered, he directly emptied all the materials and treasures above the Holy Land!

There is also a corpse refining at the level of the Second Heaven Smiting Demon and three corpses at the level of One Heaven Smiting Demon.

These corpse refining can only be controlled by practicing the corpse refining secret technique, and Su Zhan can't control it.

But after all, it was also a treasure. After thinking about it, he specially vacated a cave-sky-level storage bag of the elder of the Mu Family Tianmao, and put these refined corpses in it.

After doing all this, Su Zhan also left Mu's house.

"Finally gone..."

"What on earth is he from? He didn't hesitate to directly kill our Mu family Patriarch and ancestor!"

"Su Mo...Purple Blood Demon Realm, I have never heard of a powerful demonic force surnamed Su!"

"Generally speaking, if you dare to act like this, there must be a strong presence behind you!"

"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the bloodline peak of the Purple Blood Demon Race, the Lord of the Purple Blood Demon Realm, the Devil Emperor Yunluo?

He is not so arrogant, he has no scruples, he has survived from the hunts and killings of the major demons, and has become one of the legends of the demon world for millions of years! "

"Well, don't talk about these useless things! Hurry up and think about how to deal with this matter!"

...

The elders of the small holy demon realm of Mu's family gathered and began to discuss whether to go to other big forces to seek help to hunt down Su Zhan, or simply swallowed their anger, moved out of this place and started again.

...

After half an hour.

A small stream far away from Mu's home.

A flash of lightning fell from the sky, revealing the figure of Su Zhan.

As soon as he landed, he waved his hand and released the toothless girl in the space of the Moyu ring hole.

"Senior! Are you okay!"

As soon as Toothless appeared, he saw Su Zhan all in blood, and said with concern.

"I'm fine, a little hurt."

"Senior, you shed so much blood, you can still talk and laugh freely, saying it's a small injury!"

A touch of admiration appeared in Toothless's eyes: "It seems that this is the reason why you can become a strong senior!

This is the real heart of the strong! "

"You think too much, this is not my blood."

Su Zhan shook his head: "Then what the evil devil corpse king's."

Hearing this, Wuya remembered that Su Zhan was fighting a terrifying corpse king before he was included in the ring of the cave sky!

Hurriedly exclaimed: "By the way, where is the corpse king?"

"I have been beaten to death."

"Has been beaten to death by senior?"

Toothless froze for a moment, then waved his small fist and said angrily: "Senior, that Mu family ancestor is not a good person either!

Can't let him go! "

"Well, so I killed him too."

"..."

Toothless thought of something, and then reconfirmed and asked: "Senior, you really have no serious injuries, such as near death?"

"No."

Su Zhan shook his head.

In the battle with the Sha Devil Corpse King, he did suffer some injuries, but one night's rest should be enough to recover, which can only be regarded as a normal serious injury.

It's too far away from the dying kind.

"That's good."

Toothless breathed a sigh of relief, and then she suddenly took two steps back.

Just as Su Zhan looked at her with some doubts, Toothless suddenly knelt on his knees!

He saluted with his hands and said: "I beg seniors to accept me as a disciple!"

"Ok?"

"senior……"

Toothless is also a little bit ashamed, but when she thinks of Su Zhan's magical powers, overwhelming the entire Mu family with one person's power, she gritted her teeth and bit her scalp and said: "I know that my aptitude is very dull, but I will definitely work harder than Everyone works hard!

Moreover, Toothless will be very obedient!

Senior, if you have anything, even if it's going down the mountain and going to the sea of ​​fire, I'm willing!

Just ask, just ask the seniors to accept me as a disciple! "

"It's a sword mountain under the fire."

Su Zhan was speechless and shook his head: "I myself have just stepped onto the road of cultivation not long ago, so I can't teach you anything."

Not long after entering the road of cultivation?

Seniors are too self-effacing!

Even those strong men who have been practicing for thousands of years are vulnerable to seniors, obviously, seniors are the real hidden masters!

Is the real strong!

Toothless secretly said in his heart, and then said: "Senior, you can teach me!

Poor talents like Toothless can only be taught by the strong like you, senior!

Senior, I have to become a strong anyway!

That way, I have a chance to find my parents and ask them why they gave birth to me and didn’t support me...

Senior, please, toothless please! "

Toothless knocked his head suddenly, knocking out redness and swelling on his forehead.

Seeing that Su Zhan frowned and did not speak.

What she thought of, turned over her left hand, a small knife appeared, and she gritted her teeth and suddenly swiped her right wrist!

The power in the body surging, forcing the blood.

Suddenly, light blue blood that was completely different from the ordinary demons gushed from the wound!

In the hands of blue blood, there was another golden light flashing!

All of this blood was caught by a vial she took out with her left hand.

Su Zhan's brows frowned more severely, a little displeased: "What are you doing?

Even if I don’t accept you as a disciple, I don’t need to cut my wrists, right?

Moreover, what I don't want to do, if you do, it won't make me change my mind. "

Toothless did not speak.

A few seconds passed.

The vial was full of blood, and her wrist was filled with magic energy, and she took out some powder and sprinkled it to stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

But at this moment, her small face was pale and extremely weak, holding the vial in both hands, shaking her hands, seeming to endure unspeakable pain, and held the vial above her head.

"Senior, my blood, as long as it is not dead, can make it heal quickly, even better than many high-level magic pills in the devil world.

If the seniors are willing to accept me as a disciple, I am willing to dedicate a bottle of extremely effective compressed spiritual blood every three years!

Senior, I really can't help it... For fifteen years, I don't even know what I am.

I want to be strong, I want to know what I am...

I beg seniors to accept me as a disciple! "