After dressing up as a demon, i was pregnant with a cub

Part 5

hearing that the people were stiff, he looked up in surprise, not quite understanding why zun shang suddenly made such a request.

but as an obedient protector, he did not raise any doubts, but silently reached out and clasped the edge of the mask and removed the half of the mask from his face.

he drunken narrowed his eyes.

in the past, he did not even find that what was hidden under the mask was a handsome and very good appearance, and the only thing that was lacking in the ointment was that the left eye was dim and dull, and the fog in his eyes was foggy, and the focal length was completely absent, and he could not see.

smelling the person's head hanging slightly, he felt the scrutinizing gaze of the venerable lord on his face, and he was vaguely uneasy.

his left eye was blinded by a demonic beast.

the name of the demon beast is "delusion", which was once the evil side of the night peak, and the demon peak was extremely intelligent, cruel and bloodthirsty, and took the entire demon peak for himself, along with all the demons above and below the demon peak, and circled them as his slaves.

at that time, he was just one of the thousands of slaves under the delirium, who worked tirelessly every day to mine the crystals for the cultivation of the delirium, but was not allowed to take one. some demons secretly hid the crystal, and after being discovered by the truth, they actually opened his stomach in front of everyone, cut off his limbs, and tore off the skin and flesh inch by inch, revealing his bones. the demon clan's life force was extremely tenacious, until the head was also broken, and it was painful to swallow.

crystals are not a scarce resource, but without crystals, the demons cannot cultivate, and not being able to cultivate means that cultivation cannot be improved, and there is no opportunity to fight against delusion.

for hundreds of years, the crystals mined by the slaves had been piled up, but they were not allowed to stop, it did not need so many crystals, but just enjoyed the pleasure of enslaving other demons.

after a hundred years of being a slave, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and when the whip of urging fell, he chose to dodge.

it was this negligible resistance that made him furious, and the fierce-looking demon beast stomped him under his feet, breaking his spine with force, and sharp nails cut through his skin, leaving a deep blood hole in his face.

just when he thought he was bound to die, he suddenly saw a sword light.

the sword light came from the sky, wrapped in a dark and thick demonic qi, and even the air was chopped up where it passed, and the huge body of the delusion was split in half in the sword qi, and the powerful demon body did not seem to play any role, and it was not a few points harder than a piece of tofu.

the delusion fell to the ground, and a terrible wail resounded throughout the mountain, and the monstrous demonic qi returned to a line, turning into a pale and thin figure, he stepped on the ground full of blood, covered his mouth and coughed low, and his good-looking eyebrows rose slightly, as if he hated this smelly blood.

in the midst of the incessant wailing, the man's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice sounded like a breeze passing through the hall: "the long night is over, and from today onwards, this mountain will be renamed 'nightshade'." "

he bent down, crouched down in front of the smelling man who could no longer stand up, and asked softly, "do you want to live?" "

smelling the difficult but decisive nodding.

"then from now on, you will follow me, listen only to me, and do things for me alone."

so from that day on, he became the protector of his holiness.