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Chapter 117

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    Yang San was stunned and was woken up by the meat bun.

    She stretched her waist, felt the abundant aura in her body, and was so happy that she wanted to hum a ditty.

    She rubbed her eyes, stood up, "Okay, let's go back."

    Roubao grimaced, "But I'm so sleepy." He also wanted to sleep.

    Yang San is full of energy, in a good mood, and very easy to talk, "Come on, I'll carry you out." Although he can also summon clouds, this is considered to be an edge of the devil world, and the clouds cannot last for too long.

    For Yang San, the weight of the meat bun is like nothing.  The boy put his arms around her neck, his face pressed against her back, full of trust.

    Yang San walked in the direction of the exit, the land that was originally barren is now covered with flowers and green grass, the faint fragrance of flowers is refreshing, and the air is no longer as turbid as it was when he first came in.

    Yang San thought for a while, and took out the mobile phone from the mustard seed. What surprised her was that in this place, the mobile phone still had a signal, and the quality could stand the test.

    Yang San skillfully turns on the camera function, and the beauty function does not even need to be turned on. Taking a casual photo is a landscape photo that can be on the cover of a magazine.  She took several pictures, and even recorded a video, and then sent it directly to Moments, with the words: There are delicious food and beautiful scenery here, and I can come again next time.

    Although she doesn't add many friends, they are all people who will always pay attention to her movements.  Not long after, when Yang San refreshed again, there were several messages below.

    Zhen Yuanzi: "Don't eat the things outside, you can feel at ease when you grow them yourself at home."

    The accompanying picture is the vegetables he himself planted.

    Yin Wenjue: "Wow! It's more beautiful than the lavender garden in Provence! It's a holy place for dating, please share the address."

    He Yifan: "So did you go out for a trip? Why did you leave me again?"

    Yang San directly ignored the comments that praised the scenery below, and she replied to the master: "I have treated it properly before eating it!"

    As for the younger brother Yin Wenjue, Yang San raised his eyebrows, and replied to him very maliciously: "Demon Realm, are you interested in traveling?"

    Yin Wenjue commented quickly after a few seconds, full of desire to survive: "No way!!"

    Yang San ticked the corner of his mouth, put away his phone, and continued to walk forward

    The sea of ??flowers created by Xu Chunshen spread to the front of the sea of ??fire.  Even he couldn't quell the flames here for the time being.

    Yang San was not in a hurry to leave, and directly took part of the two fires here.  Although some were collected before, some were not enough.  Especially the fire of karma, even if it is not used for cooking, it can be used as a hole card for attack.  It's just that it's really hard to collect this thing, and others may be blinded if they say it.

    In order to be able to store various ingredients and seasonings, Yang San specially prepared precious materials in the past, and asked Vulcan to help forge many bottles for storage, so it is not difficult to collect these two kinds of flames.

    After collecting, half a day passed.

    When Yang San returned to the ground, it was already midnight.  Yang San went back to the place he rented with ease, threw the meat bag on his back on the sofa, and then released all the people in his sleeves.

    It's a pity that her room is not big, only more than ten square meters. In the small room, there are more than 50 people lying here and there, which is not usually crowded.  Bei Buyue's legs pressed directly on Lu Qing's face, and Lu Qing's head rested on a monk's belly.

    Yang San looked at them, and kindly put Xu Chunshen on the bed, so as not to squeeze into sardines with others.  After all, Xu Chunshen deserved the most credit for the smooth resolution of the matter this time, and better treatment.

    She passed the awakening spell, and the comatose people woke up one after another.  Of course, these people did not include Xu Chunshen and other local residents. Yang San also planned to let Xu Chunshen take a good rest.  As for the local residents, Yang San simply didn't want to explain to them, and was going to hand it over to Bei Buyue and the others.

    When Bei Buyue saw Yang San, there was still something he didn't understand, so he cupped his hands and thanked her.

    Yang San waved his hand and said lightly: "That place is the territory of the demons, you better not enter it at will in the future."

    Geng Zhenren couldn't help asking: "How do we get rid of those demonic energy?" The reason why the group of them entered that place was because they sensed the demonic energy over there.

    Yang San lightly wrote: "It has been purified by a friend." She did not take the credit for this, after all, it was Xu Chunshen's good deed.  Yang San also helped him keep the meritorious spirit that descended later.

    "So it was that great god who shot it?" Bei Buyue and the others showed expressions of sudden realization, thinking of Wei Hu.

    ?Flowing sound.

    In the center of the magma, there is a throne made of bones. The huge bones are hundreds of feet high, but this is not all of it. Half of his body is still in the lava, and the turbulent lava washes over the bones.  .

    The dense white bones, black lava, and black and white form a strong color contrast, making people unable to take their eyes off this terrifying and weird picture.  A man in black walked across the lava, walking leisurely in the garden, as if he was just walking on an ordinary road.

    He walked on the lava, and finally sat on the throne, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, but he had a majesty looking down on the world, and his faint expression seemed to be bored.

    "Your Majesty, the Eighth Squad and Ji Qin have been killed in battle, and there are no bones left." There was a sudden sound like a bellows leak, with faint anger, and the next second, a demon appeared in front of the man in black.

    The man called His Majesty is the king of the Demon Realm, his tone was flat, "I see."

    Another high-ranking demon clan appeared, speaking unwillingly, "Why don't you save them? Why do you want to watch them being eaten alive? We managed to lure Qilin's demons, and let the descendants fall into their stomachs while their minds were restless.  Born as the son of a unicorn. Why did you sacrifice such an important chess piece?"

    "Are you blaming me?"

    The calm tone could not be heard to be harsh, but it made the two demon nobles break out in cold sweat on the spot.  They didn't forget how this year's Demon King was selected.  One hundred of the most powerful demons were thrown into the lava to kill each other, and the only survivor was the new king.

    "The subordinates dare not, but they are a little puzzled."

    The Demon King raised his head, his eyes fell on the air, but he seemed to see the distant future, he evoked a sneering smile, "For the greater good." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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