Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Tsk, damn..." Yakumo Zi, who was manipulating the realm, suddenly looked embarrassed. She found that the demon power in her body was consumed too fast!

In the face of the overwhelming power of the West Journey Demon, Yakumo Zi's own demon power alone could not match it. Fortunately, Wu had already anticipated this problem.

"Don't stop, just go on like this, Zi!" Wu Ye stepped across the gap and stepped behind Yakumo Zi, putting a hand on her shoulder.

Wu Ye possesses the most special demon power among all monsters, not only being able to seize the demon power from other monsters, but also able to transfer his demon power into the opponent's body.

Just like the connection established with Remilia through the sharp spear at the beginning, the power of the realm that Wu Ye manipulates originally originated from Yakumo Zi, and their two demon powers could merge almost without resistance.

Within a few breaths, a huge demon power poured into Yakumo Zi's body, causing her to be sluggish realm power to shine again.

"What are you kidding? Which side is the monster..."

Yakumo Zi turned her head in astonishment. She really didn't expect Wu to be able to provide her with the demon power for battle while activating her own abilities. Doesn't it mean that he alone is enough to deal with the West Demon?

Compared to the last time Wu was rescued in a coma in this incomprehensible way, she was able to clearly feel the strength of the other party this time when she was sober.

"Hey, it's not time to relax, don't be distracted, Zi."

"Don't call our name so of course!" After saying that, Yakumo Zi turned her head away with a cold face, and concentrated on dealing with the Westward Demon in front of him.

Wu, who knows Yakumo Zi's character, also understands that this is not the time to care, but to be honest, he himself is really relieved, the West Demon is simpler than he thought.

Originally, if Yakumo Zi was in his heyday, the other party should take the initiative, and it would be the most appropriate way to assist herself. After all, the power of the realm was her ability.

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and it's fortunate to be able to do this.

The Westward Demon didn't have its own consciousness, it was just releasing its power instinctively. Wu, who was aware of this, also formulated the current method of cracking it.

The Westward Demon, who does not have consciousness, is only at the infant level in terms of intelligence, and it couldn't be easier to deal with after finding the right method.

However, at this moment when Wu also relaxed, the changes were happening.

The Westward Demon is lodged in Yuko's body. The phantom of the withering giant tree is nothing more than a materialized "power", which means that it is still Yuko's body in action.

It was like a new life, from Yuko's mouth a loud scream with a strong consciousness was emitted.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa————!!!"

The shouts soaked in demon power seemed to hit Wu Ye's soul directly, his blood seemed to have turned into flames, and the familiar and unfamiliar power sleeping deep in his body was surging crazily.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——Aaaa——!!!"

singing?No, the name?!

Although there is no reason, Wu can also be sure that the Xixing Yao manipulating Yuko is not angry or wailing, but calling someone's name.

The roar full of power was still reverberating between the sky and the earth, as if something was brewing, Yuko suddenly stopped screaming without rhythm, she closed her mouth, and a strange purple was suddenly covered in the godless eyes Light up.

In an instant, Wu Ye seemed to catch a glimpse of cherry blossoms falling on his shoulders, and then the city was burned by the gushing blue flame in the next second.

The gluttonous weapon of sin was suddenly stripped from the Westbound Demon, and the substantive wine glass of sin was held in Yuko's hand. Behind her, six wings grew slowly. He saw this scene, his pupils suddenly Shrink to the size of a needle eye.

No, it's impossible, could it be said--?!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa————!!!"

With incomparable strength, as if to vent all the backlog of emotions, the roar of the Westbound Demon resounded through the sky, and the body of Yuko that it manipulated finally shouted the name completely:

"Ya————Dang————!!!"

"Damn it!!!"

Wuya trembled all over, the power of the realm in his hand came to an abrupt end, raised his head, his mouth was open, his throat seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't even make a simple note, because he actually saw it on Yuko. Shenqi's shadow!

The mocking smile was like looking at a drowned floating corpse. That unchanging malice enveloped Wu Ye's whole body, and his blood seemed to be frozen, losing the last trace of temperature. Only the cold flame was burning.

Chapter 118 Passersby

"Ya————Dang————!!!"

That voice was the will of the Westbound Demon, and it contained the strong will of the first two masters of the Weapon of Sin before Yuko.

The big sin weapon of gluttony, the evil existence that was once known from Shenqi's mouth, once showed its powerful strength in Kaguya Ji, and now it has appeared in front of Wuya again, and it is still at this juncture. !

And unlike Kaguya Ji's sense of disobedience at that time, the Westward Demon at this time, the six-winged Yuko growing behind him, completely inherited the sinful smell of Shen Qi.

Put another way--

Now he is manipulating Yuko, maybe it's not the demon of the west, but she, the god of the devil-Shenqi.

It was an instinct like a natural enemy, and all the demon power that Wu Ye could control quickly shrank back to the depths of his body like a tide, replaced by a flame that cannot be measured by the concept of strength and weakness——

The sinful weapon of greed.

"What's the matter? Hey, you—"

The supply of demon power suddenly stagnated, Yakumo Zi hurriedly turned around, but saw Wuya who was covered in blue flames. Suddenly, a fear that could not be described in words rose from the bottom of his heart.

The voice made by Yuko couldn't reach Yakumozi's ears, or, to her, it was just a roar that didn't make any sense.

Only in Wu Ye's performance, she seemed to see a different meaning.

When the words of his mouth came to an abrupt end, Yakumo Zi's sluggish gaze fell on Wu Ye. Before thinking, his body had already subconsciously made a retreat reaction.

"Is that so? Is it so? Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Wu Ye vented his anger in desperation, but everything was already useless.

All the panic that was not in his grasp made Wu Ye once again realize the sense of powerlessness-

A sense of powerlessness played by fate.

The guy who should have appeared in the demon world, but appeared in front of him at this juncture, this was a development that Wu could not imagine anyway.

What kind of guy Shenqi was, even though Wu could not say, but at this moment she possessed Yuko and appeared at this time, it was absolutely impossible to just say hello.

The power of the realm stopped unconsciously, and Wu Ye deeply understood that if Shenqi descended, it would have been an extravagant hope to liberate Yuko by weakening the West Demon.

To make matters worse, his flames suddenly became restless at this time, just like the first time I met Shenqi, the greed and sinful fire always wanted to devour each other. At this time, they were also Beating eagerly.

Like a rotten wolf smelling blood, these restless blue flames rushed out of Wu Ye's body frantically. Wu Ye bathed in the fire was like a demon, and his whole body exuded a depraved aura.

"You guy, what is going on...!"

Yakumo Zi's question may only be answered with a helpless wry smile in Wuya's ears. Now he is doing his best to suppress these greedy fires that linger on the edge of the rampage.

It's not working anymore!

Wu who gritted his teeth in support also understood that before these endless malice, his persistence had no meaning, and delay would not solve any problems.