Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

There was madness in the eyes of the Demon Lord. No one knew how long he had been waiting for this moment.

There is no better container than a natural demonic body.

He had to transfer his cultivation to his new body bit by bit, but he couldn't let his strength increase suddenly.

He tortured Chu Yu, tamed him, made him into an emotionless knife that would not resist, and eventually served him obediently.

And the facts proved that Chu Yu had indeed become an obedient container.

Soon, he would no longer be trapped in this disgusting magma.

The illusory figure transformed into wisps of black mist and emerged from the magma, slowly climbing up to Chu Yu's ankles, while he still looked obedient and willing to be manipulated.

The black fog climbed up quickly like a snake, and the pain of being possessed was like countless needles drilling into his flesh. His internal organs were burned by the fire and frozen by the ice. The two extreme pains repeatedly tore at his mind, and even the Zhu Yun Curse in his chest began to burn.

But the boy seemed to feel no pain, his facial expression did not change at all, his eyes were still submissive, and even his eyebrows did not move.

Until the moment when the evil spirit was about to invade the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, the young man bent his eyes and a very faint, bloody smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He mobilized the power in his body that originated from the same clan as the Demon Lord, transformed it into sharp claws and tore out the consciousness that was about to take shape.

"Ugh—how dare you?" The Demon Lord let out a painful roar.

The two murderous forces collided in the thick black fog, and dull vibrations began to come from deep in the core of the earth. Red light filled the sky, and huge clouds covering the sky and the sun quickly gathered in the dark blood-red night sky. The entire demon realm exuded a twisted, weird and terrifying feeling.

The demon soldiers and generals who were still chasing Shen Zhaozhao stopped and looked at the sudden change in the sky in horror.

"what happened?"

"do not know."

"It seems to be the movement from the Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord is not someone we can discuss arbitrarily, so let's just leave it alone."

On the other side, Shen Zhaozhao had already fled to Yunwu Mountain, the exit of the Demon Realm, with Su Li and the little phoenix.

As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they met the disciples of Qingwei Sect who were flying on swords, led by Shi Yu. An outer disciple happened to see her fighting with Mu Chen in Qingwei Sect before. He was so scared that he hid in the quilt for a long time. After some ideological struggle, he reported to Shi Yu.

When Shi Yu saw Su Li next to Shen Zhaozhao, he immediately got furious.

"Shen Zhaozhao, we came here with good intentions to rescue you, but you actually teamed up with the Demon King."

"Oh!" Shen Zhaozhao was too lazy to talk too much with Shi Yu. After all, this person liked to oppose her in every way. He was really difficult to deal with. If she talked about it, it would never end. She secretly gave Su Li a look.

Su Li understood what she meant, nodded to her, and left with the little phoenix.

It was dark at night, and the disciples did not notice that Su Li was injured. They were also a little afraid and did not chase after him blindly.

Shi Yu wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Shen Zhaozhao.

"Big Brother is still missing, the most urgent thing is to find him first."

Xie Yanshu was not imprisoned in the dungeon of the Demon Palace like her.

Shi Yu frowned slightly, his expression serious: "What did you say? Senior Brother was also arrested?"

After Shen Zhaozhao told him what had happened, Shi Yu and his companions used their magic tools to search for Xie Yanshu separately.

Shen Zhaozhao and Shi Yu tracked down the trail and found another hilltop.

There was a barrier around the thatched hut on the hilltop. Shi Yu swung his sword to break it open, and then he could see the scene inside clearly.

Xie Yanshu was sleeping soundly on the couch, and beside the bed stood a woman dressed in white, with a gentle and beautiful appearance, and a quiet and dignified temperament. The only thing that seemed a little strange was that she had an earring hanging from only one earlobe.

She held an unknown magic weapon in her hand and was casting a spell on Xie Yanshu. The bright white spiritual energy flowed into his brow like silk threads.

Being suddenly interrupted, she paused casting the spell and looked at the person warily until her eyes met Shen Zhaozhao's. At that moment, the annoyance that burst out from her eyes was like a tidal wave sweeping over her.

She almost gnashed her teeth and said, "Shen Zhaozhao, why do you always go against me?"

Shen Zhaozhao shrugged and said with a helpless smile: "Perhaps this is the karma from the previous life!"

After such a long time, she didn't expect to meet Gu Qianmeng again here. She hadn't given up on Xie Yanshu yet.

It's true that enemies meet on a narrow road.

Shi Yu went forward to check on Xie Yanshu and found him unconscious, with his sharp sword pointed straight at Gu Qianmeng: "Witch, what have you done to my senior brother?"

Gu Qianmeng's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked straight at him: "I am a disciple of Biyun Mountain, not a demon girl."

The moment Shi Yu looked into her eyes, for some reason, he was deeply immersed in her soft gaze and suddenly forgot why he came here.

Shen Zhaozhao saw that Shi Yu's eyes were not right, and thought to herself that it was not good. Gu Qianmeng was asking her system for help again.

And it was obvious that Shi Yu had fallen into the trap.

"The real Gu Qianmeng was not dead, but you took over her body. If you are not a monster, what are you?" Shen Zhaozhao directly slapped her with spiritual power.

Gu Qianmeng tried to stop her, but Shen Zhaozhao practiced diligently and was not a loser like in her previous life. She was seriously injured by Chu Yu before and had not yet recovered.

She knew very well that she was no match for Shen Zhaozhao now. She quickly looked at Xie Yanshu and saw that he had accomplished his mission, so she wanted to escape.

Shen Zhaozhao was afraid that she would become a troublemaker in the future and wanted to stop her, but Shi Yu was deeply poisoned and obstructed her, so Gu Qianmeng took the opportunity to escape.

As soon as Gu Qianmeng left, Shi Yu regained his composure, but he was completely unaware of what had just happened. Seeing that Gu Qianmeng had disappeared, he pulled Shen Zhaozhao and asked, "Where is that witch just now?"

That's not right. He seemed to hear her say that she was a disciple of Biyun Mountain, not a witch.

Shen Zhaozhao: "Haha, she ran away."

Shi Yu was dissatisfied with her attitude and retorted: "Haha, what does that have to do with me?"

……

Shen Zhaozhao resisted the urge to fight him and urged, "Let's go, let's take Brother back to the sect."

Shi Yu snorted at her, signaling to the disciples. He then carried Xie Yanshu on his back and stood her on the sword, saying to her, "Let's go. I'll have to carry you back."

Shen Zhaozhao had lost his talisman paper and could not fly, so he really had to rely on him.

She wanted to jump, but the sky in front of her was low and thick clouds were rolling in the gloomy sky.

She looked up and had a bad feeling in her heart.

That is exactly the location of the Demon Realm.

Demon domain.

Shushu, who was still recuperating in the Meteor Bracelet, could not withstand the tremendous pressure and was shaken out by the demonic energy surging like a raging storm.

It stared blankly at Chu Yu in the black fog.

On the boy's jade-clear face, golden devil patterns were spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, crawling from his jaw all the way to the corners of his eyes. The hideous lines split open a touch of enchanting color, but also tempered the bone-chilling coldness.

The strange black fog twisted wildly around him, as if it wanted to swallow him up, and in the center of the black fog, it gathered into a pair of huge eyes, with a look of anger and hatred.

These eyes, these eyes...

It’s the Demon Lord!

"Father!" Mu Chen, who came hurriedly, was stunned and shocked by this scene.

Only today did he understand the Demon Lord's intentions, but his father had never told him.

He wanted to seize Chu Yu's body, but now he could clearly feel that his father was completely at a disadvantage.

At the moment when Chu Yu completely tore apart the Demon Lord's virtual body, Mu Chen's suppressed anger surged and exploded in his heart.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

A monstrous demonic energy surged, and Mu Chen fiercely attacked Chu Yu.

"Master, be careful!"

Shushu flew over, blocked the attack for Chu Yu, and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Yu turned his head with a stiff neck, his brows gradually turned cold, and a long sword condensed in his palm to chop towards Mu Chen.

"Ah!" Mu Chen screamed in pain, covering his broken wrist. One of his palms was chopped off.

Shen Zhaozhao hurried back to the Demon Realm and saw this scene.

The boy's delicate eyebrows were covered with blood.

He walked towards the person howling in pain on the ground with the sword in one hand. The tip of the sword left a long line on the ground, and blood beads slid down the sharp blade in strings and fell to the ground.

Chu Yu raised his hand, and a murderous rainbow light pierced into Mu Chen's chest.

Mu Chen vomited a mouthful of blood: "Bitch, bastard!"

The boy's crow-feather eyelashes cast two curved shadows on his porcelain-white face. He smiled softly, turned the hilt of the sword, and crushed it repeatedly until the blade completely passed through.

Amidst Mu Chen's insults, the young man smiled, his fingers moving non-stop. The sword tip bent in an arc, and a bloody heart appeared in the air.

Mu Chen fell to the ground weakly, and a jade earring slipped from the front of his clothes to the ground.

He opened his eyes wide and reached out his trembling hand towards the place where the sound came from. Halfway through, his eyes became dim and his hand fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Yu picked up the heart and threw it into the boiling magma with an expressionless face.