Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

Prince Li Yuan couldn't believe it: "Just you?"

"Already arrived at the Demon Palace, are you sure Feng Qianwei is here?"

Prince Liyuan stopped the driving cart, turned his head and asked Yan Chen who was standing behind him.

Yan Chen nodded slightly.

He did sense that Qian Wei was brought to the Demon Palace, but he always felt a little weird. Why was Feng Ganwei taken away alone? Since the other party sent monsters to attack, it should be to put them to death. What is Feng Ganwei doing? Is there a difference?

"Alright then, I'll stop the boat." Prince Liyuan moved his finger in the air, and the painting boat stopped at one of the squares.

A ray of light flashed across the two of them, and they soon came out of the drawer in a bottle.

When Prince Li Yuan's feet landed on the ground, he felt that he had stepped on something crunchy and made a "click" sound. He immediately stepped lightly and looked down, but it was a piece of human bone!

"What kind of broken place is this!" He was terrified all over his body, and when he raised his head, the dark road in front of him was actually piled up with melted bones, and there were many skulls scattered on both sides that could not be completely melted.

Yan Chen raised his gaze, and he saw that they were in a huge cave, but there were several big openings above the cave, and the moonlight poured down from the cave, covering a huge reclining Buddha with its back against the rock wall, The reclining Buddha held his head in one hand, and pointed down with his head hanging down. Where he pointed were all standing golden and black palace roof tiles.

It really is a magic palace.

"Can you perceive the direction of Feng Qian's behavior?" Prince Li Yuan really didn't want to stay in this kind of place, he just wanted to rescue people as soon as possible and leave the magic palace as soon as possible.

Yan Chen raised his hand and scratched a hole in his fingertips, a drop of blood rolled down, and turned into a ray of light at the moment of falling, and quickly floated along the dark path in one direction.

"Follow." Yan Chen said.

Prince Liyuan was very tired, he didn't want to listen to Yan Chen's command at all, but he knew very well that the two were facing each other in the Asura Realm, and the people of the Celestial Clan had to cooperate.

Lifting his heels, he urged: "Hurry up, I don't have much spiritual power left, and I can't drive the painting in a bottle a few times."

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Qian Wei was trapped in the furnace of the ghost prison, and he felt that the furnace under his feet had begun to erode his body, and the pain was constantly coming from all directions, which was like a cramp-like pain, which made him groan in pain.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and there were loud noises in his ears, like thunder before death.

Since transmigrating into this book, he has been cannon fodder countless times, whether it is sand demons, forced to enter the icy land, or monsters, he is always struggling on the verge of death.

Is it because he is the little villain who is bound to die in the original book, so God not only ignores him, but also puts him in danger several times? !

Even if he wants to struggle to survive, can't he? !

"Damn you, do you think I will compromise like this?!"

Qian Wei held the golden light cage that trapped him with both hands, and burst out the strength of the programmer to complete the task the next day after receiving the request from the product manager!

Huge spiritual power circulated in his body, he wanted to tear the cage apart, but the golden light cage only shook slightly, still firmly trapping him inside.

Damn, this cage can't be opened from the inside at all!

His hands were even bloodied, so he could only stop temporarily to observe the structure of the cage.This cage has iron pestles standing in the formation, and those iron pestles are engraved with inscriptions, and it is the inscriptions that released the power to surround the light cage.

What if the inscription is destroyed?

Qian Wei summoned the Fengling Eight-edged Mace, and went straight through the light cage to hit the inscription, but the inscription seemed to have eyes, and immediately a ray of light lingered at the moment Fengling's Eight-edged Mace approached, directly hitting the Phoenix The mace with Ling and Eight Edges was blocked from the iron pestle.

The Fengling Octagonal Mace made a loud "bang" and fell back to the ground heavily.

Not reconciled, Qian Wei summoned Feng Ling's eight-edged mace to attack the inscription again, but no matter what angle he attacked from all directions, the inscription could always radiate light to block it.

There is nothing to do!

Wait, it doesn't seem to be so, he just noticed that the blocking light released by the inscription is not fast.

Although he was able to block Feng Ling's eight-edged mace every time, as his speed increased, he seemed to be a beat slower a few times, almost allowing Feng Ling's eight-edged mace to take advantage of it.

In other words, the defense of the inscription has an upper limit. When the speed reaches a certain level, it cannot defend against the attack.

But there is also a limit to the spiritual power he can use to drive the Fengling Eight-edged Mace, not to mention how he can add another power acceleration to the Fengling Eight-edged Mace...

Wait, acceleration? !

He had been relying only on spiritual power to speed up the speed of the Feng Ling Octagonal Mace before, and he hadn't considered that he could use external force to directly increase the initial speed of the magic weapon!

Generally speaking, the speed of the object after it is shot depends on the speed at the time of the shot to the greatest extent, that is, the initial speed.

Because he has traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, he can fly with a sword here, so he forgot Newton's third law and the most basic knowledge of physics!

In addition to driving with spiritual power, why not just give Feng Ling's octagonal mace an acceleration? !

There are many types of acceleration, gravitational acceleration, rotational acceleration... as long as you give Feng Ling Ba Ling mace a rotational traction, you can use the axial force F=ma to increase the axial acceleration of a!

Qian Wei did as soon as he thought of it, he immediately turned his spiritual power into a long and thin rope, and tied it to Feng Ling's eight-edged mace.

The phoenix feather octagonal mace began to accelerate and rotate with the center point, and the speed became faster and faster, so fast that the slender spiritual power could not see any shadow, and then suddenly projected towards the direction of the inscription!

There was only a "click", and the edge of the inscription was cut off by Feng Ling's eight-edged mace!

The golden cage above the head loosened a line in an instant.

Qian Wei took the opportunity to get out of the golden cage, and yelled "Come back" at Feng Ling Ba Leng Mace!

Feng Ling's eight-edged mace circled in the air and returned to Qian Wei's hand. Qian Wei immediately jumped up with his sword and jumped out of the ghost prison furnace!

But because he had consumed too much spiritual power, his Yujian was unstable and hit the ground.

He thought he would fall hard on the black bone road, but unexpectedly, a pair of hands caught him and stabilized his figure.

Qian Wei raised his head: "Your Highness?"

It's my little master!

Prince Li Yuan, who was following behind, saw Qian Wei who had stumbled down in a mess, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were burned black and in pieces: "What are you doing? Are you digging coal?"

"I was imprisoned in the furnace of the ghost prison, and I just escaped!" Qian Wei hurriedly said, "Your Highness, why are you here? This is the Demon Palace."

Prince Li Yuan was very upset when he saw that he kept talking about Yan Chen: "Who doesn't know that this is a magic palace, and it's not to save you!"

Obviously he was the one who drove the picture-in-a-bottle to save him.

Yan Chen also said, "We'll take you away."

"Hurry up! My spiritual power won't last long!" Prince Li Yuan moved his palm, and the painting in a bottle had reappeared in his hand.

It's just that he didn't have time to drive it in the future, and suddenly a purple light fell from the sky, directly smashing the magic weapon of heaven and earth in his palm!

"what--"

The huge force overturned his whole body and hit the wall on one side heavily.

"careful!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Yan Chen raised his hand and sacrificed the "Hanguang Biyue Sword", and shot towards the direction shrouded in purple light!

A huge hole was brought out of the thick fog, and the figure hidden behind the fog slowly appeared—it was Demon Lord Qian Chenyuan.

Wait, he's been hiding above here? !

Qian Wei was startled, didn't he already notice him when he tried his best to escape in the ghost prison furnace?

"Your Highness!" Qian Wei reminded loudly.

Yan Chen has also seen the figure appearing behind the thick fog, wearing a stone-blue crane cloak, black hair and purple pupils, he clearly has an immortal demeanor, but there is a steady stream of thick devilish energy spreading around him.

This is Demon Lord...

He lightly blocked the "Hanguang Biyue Sword" by raising his hand, and the sword body was bounced to the rock wall behind him, and plunged into the rock with a "clang".

"It seems that he is still the prince of the two heavenly clans." Qian Chenyuan slightly bent his eyes.

However, seeing one of them with white hair and light gray eyes, I don't know why there is a feeling of déjà vu... It seems to be somewhat similar to the Immortal Yan Chen of Zetian Mountain in memory.

But this feeling passed quickly, after all, that person had already fallen, let alone becoming the prince of the Celestial Clan.

How did Qian Wei know that Qian Chenyuan had been hiding here all this time? It seems that he sent Moxiu to imprison him in the ghost prison furnace just now, in order to lure the little master and the others to save him?

Now this situation is really too bad!

As a Demon Lord, Qian Chenyuan's cultivation has long been above the distraction stage, even reached the Mahayana stage, and even the cultivation base of the tribulation stage.

The little master has just reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and Prince Liyuan looks very useless, he can't even beat a wild boar demon.

Qian Wei thought desperately: He won't be the only one with the highest cultivation here, right? !

no!Master has already died for him once, he must not let him take risks for himself again!

Qian Wei's emotions almost exploded, he knew that he had to react as soon as possible at this moment, otherwise he would definitely die in the hands of Mozun!

Stepping forward almost reflexively, Qian Wei directly stood in front of Yan Chen and Prince Li Yuan: "Prince Li Yuan, take Your Highness and go first, I'm blocking here!"

Prince Li Yuan couldn't believe it: "Just you?"

"Yes! The painting in a bottle is gone, and you should have other magical artifacts! Take my Highness and go first!"

Qian Wei knows that Prince Liyuan has many treasures, and his Treasure Pavilion has nineteen floors!There are so many treasures inside, with Prince Liyuan saving his life, he must have many good things with him!

"I'm blocking here! Every second you can win is a second! You guys go!"

He had already stretched out his arms, and the propelled Feng Ling Octagonal Mace was suspended in front of him.

Qian Chenyuan in front of the rock wall in the sky smiled, he squinted his eyes, and felt as if he had heard something interesting: "Feng Ganwei, why didn't I know you were so overconfident?"

A huge coercion fell from the sky, Qian Wei felt his whole body was crushed, bent his knees, and knelt heavily on the ground.

This is coercion. In front of the strong with a huge class gap, the weak are like weak ants, and they are basically like a cart!

Qian Wei gritted his teeth fiercely——

But no, he can't be restrained by this coercion, he can't be afraid, he can't panic, he has to stand up and protect the master!

The author says:

The pre-received article "Forced to become the most beautiful man in the end of the world" jump to the column to help save it, please:

The end of the world is coming, and books are everywhere.

Zhang Qing, a 29-year-old programmer who is about to face baldness, is no exception.

A capable human can always find the hope that the earth has left for mankind. He found a way to survive through a piece of code and passed it into the book.

Time was running out, and the collapse was in the bottom. Before Zhang Qing had time to pick a book, he randomly picked a book from the top ten list of male-frequent cool texts and activated the code.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself cold——

Actually transmigrated into a zombie-free CP novel that is also about to end the world!

Fortunately, once a book traveler enters the new world, he can get a special skill. Zhang Qing couldn't help but raised his hand to test it, and then heard the system prompt:

"Let me tell you, congratulations on obtaining a special skill, beautifier. Through continuous upgrading, you can improve your appearance and become more and more beautiful."

What kind of fucking rubbish skill is this!day!

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The hero of the original book, Lu Luoxing, is leading a post-apocalyptic team to search for supplies.

Suddenly, the shelves in front of the shop moved, thinking that zombies were coming, but unexpectedly a man fell out.

Beautiful, thin, with a pair of slender hands reaching out weakly——

"help me……"

Lu Luoxing, who never recruited trash teammates, fell silent.

What's the matter with wanting to save?