You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 747 The right candidate

The demon core trembled slightly, and Bingji shuddered. The demon race had extremely sharp instincts. He felt that this 'Qingtong' in white was several times more terrifying than the dead figure just now: "How is it possible that you are still alive. No, you are not Qingtong, who are you?!"

"Yeah, you're pretty smart, but unfortunately, there's no reward for the correct answer, and you look a little dead!"

Changqing applied a little force with his fingertips, and the half-pill, which was already full of cracks, made a shattering sound. To Bingji's ears, it sounded like a death warrant, and he was completely scared.

"Master Qing, stop, stop. As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I can even sign a slave contract!"

He is indeed very smart. He can tell the difference between a good death and a miserable life!

As he spoke, his tone suddenly became flattering and fawning.

"It is said that people who are too smart are easy to be out of control. The same is true for the demons. They are too cunning and easy to get out of control. Besides, I seem to have a better candidate..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Changqing grasped half of the golden elixir in his palm. With a slight force, Bingji's screams stopped abruptly, and streams of ice chips fell from between his fingers into the mouth of the louse in his sleeve.

As for a better candidate, Changqing slowly flew out of the pit, changed his body shape, and turned into Bingji, looking around not far away.

"I didn't expect that this demon king is so thick-skinned that he can't be killed even by the explosion of the spiritual treasure. This health bar is so envious~"

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Changqing quickly came to a piece of mud soaked with blood. After pulling twice, he dragged out half of a black-clothed body. Both legs were swallowed by the explosion. It turned out to be the black-clothed masked man who had knocked Changqing down from the sky before. At this moment, in the explosion, the veil was gone, and a small golden horn was revealed on the face that was originally very familiar.

It turned out to be the young man with golden dragon that had chased him before! After Chun Niuma killed his brother, he never thought that this boy would set his sights on him again.

Changqing found it interesting that both brothers fell into his hands, but there was nothing to say.

Patting the other person's face, the young man frowned, awakened by the severe pain, and bared his teeth and shouted: "Hiss~~"

Chang Qing patted the golden dragon boy's head, bringing him back to his senses.

Looking at Bingji in front of him, the young man with the golden dragon had a flash of anger in his eyes and said, "How dare a little seahorse bully me? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Chang Qing, who had turned into ice, smiled and said, "Of course you can, but if you kill me, your brother will never be able to come back to life!"

The pupils of the golden dragon boy shrank, and his face became gloomy: "Are you joking?"

His brother basically occupied everything he had. After Chun Niuma's death, he lost his direction for a while and slowly transferred his hatred for Chun Niuma to the human race. The appearance of Qingtong helped him find his target, but he never thought that it would end up being a lose-lose situation. If it weren't for the life-saving golden scale given by his clan, he would have died long ago.

"No, no! How dare I deceive you, Your Excellency? Don't you want your brother to have a new skin and a complete transformation? People in your clan can't do it, but I can!"

Chang Qing touched the head of the golden dragon boy and transmitted the image of the body of the blood-transforming dragon into the golden dragon boy's sea of ​​consciousness.

The young man with the golden dragon stared blankly at the figure in his mind. The dragon energy in it made him salivate. He also saw that the body had no soul and only an empty bag.

Such a skin is indeed an excellent carrier, but the young man with the golden dragon felt a sinking feeling in his heart. Since the other party offered such a bargaining chip, his purpose must be something serious.

"What do you want from me?"

"Don't worry. May I ask, sir, do you think this battle is a bit anxious and weird? We can obviously take it slow, but there seems to be a force secretly pushing all this forward..." Chang Qing began to deceive people, and even brought in some of the Emperor's Rest technique to make it easier for the seriously injured Golden Dragon boy to fall into the trap.

The young man looked serious. He seemed to have heard such words from the elders before. But when he asked, the elders shook their heads in taboo. His curiosity was aroused, and he asked, "Do you know?"

"Haha, this is natural. If I say that there are demon lords and mysterious beings fanning the flames, even disregarding the situation of the South China Sea demon tribe, and wanting to achieve selfish goals, do you believe it?"

The young man with the golden dragon remained silent. He still found it difficult to understand the twists and turns.

"Let me put it more simply. If an evil beast that is not tolerated by heaven and earth joins forces with the Demon Lord and attempts to steal the great fruits of the entire Lingran world in the hope of ascending to immortality, what do you think?" Chang Qing said it bluntly enough this time.

The young golden dragon was frightened by the word "evil beast". If that was true, then the nature of this battle would change. It would be good if the Heavenly Dao hasn't noticed it yet. If it did, all of them would become traitors to the entire Lingran world without knowing it. There would be no place for them in the Lingran world anymore, and their situation would be even more critical.

"Impossible! Impossible! The Demon Lord is noble. How could he unite with the evil beasts for the sake of the entire demon clan? It's absolutely impossible!" The golden dragon boy shook his head, unwilling to believe it, but a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Impossible? Or are you still unwilling to believe it?" With another flick of his finger, Chang Qing slightly 'edited' the scene of Dao Jie and the demon tribe surrounding him and put it into the mind of the golden dragon boy.

"After the demon master knew that I discovered his identity, he tried to kill me. Is this enough to prove it~"

The pupils of the golden dragon boy trembled. How could it be possible? But... How could it be possible? He knew that twisted tentacle-shaped monster. He had seen it before. It was a Jiedao beast. It was an evil beast. It was indeed an evil beast!

The demon master is actually an evil beast!

The young man with the golden dragon was already seriously injured, and at this moment his mind was shaken, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"How could it be, how could it be? I don't believe this is true, I don't believe it~" The young man with the golden dragon shook his head, his mind was collapsing, he thought that Chang Qing had deceived him.

Chang Qing didn't waste any words: "If I have deceived you, I am willing to suffer the pain of my inner demons!"

The sky darkened and then quickly dispersed. Dao swore to admit it!

This scene stunned the young Golden Dragon boy. Now he had to believe it even if he didn’t want to: “This… was wrong from the beginning?”

The young Golden Dragon suddenly found it ridiculous that they were being treated as consumables to achieve one's own goals, and everything was meaningless, absolutely meaningless!

He felt that everything was an extremely huge conspiracy.

"The battle between humans and demons has lasted too long, and the original intention has been blurred. It is time to end it. No more demons can die. If it continues, the demon race may be the first to decline. So I would like to ask you to spread this news to the entire demon race and let them know the truth of the matter!"

The voice gradually faded away, and the golden dragon boy sat up. The Bingji in front of him had disappeared, and only a few pills were left in front of him.

"You are obviously a demon, why don't you..."

Halfway through his words, the young man suddenly remembered that when the explosion started, Bing Ji seemed to be the closest. Even if he was carrying a treasure, he would lose half his life under such an impact. It is impossible for Bing Ji to be intact like this. When he realized that there was someone else pretending to be him, the young man asked loudly, "Who are you?!"