Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1770
Rocks collapsed, and dead grass mixed with branches on the ground flew up, and even the surrounding fog changed direction, and the sky full of smoke and dust covered the battlefield.
When the dust and fog cleared, the hall was completely destroyed. Of the more than 5,000 elite demon soldiers present, only a few hundred were left.
The blood almost covered the dead branches, except for where Si Jin was standing, where the ground was higher. The young man was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, and there was not a single drop of blood on him.
A few strands of white hair were scattered on his forehead, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth made the other demon soldiers tremble in fear and almost kneel on the ground.
This was not demonic power. Instead, there was a strange mixture of red demonic power and dark blue divine power in his body. He looked like a punishing god or a deadly ghost.
Who the hell is Si Jin?
As the monsters were shocked, Si Jin chuckled, raised his eyes, and slowly straightened his white hair.
The clothes fluttered, the scenery was bright and beautiful, but the voice that came out of his mouth was so frightening that it made people shudder.
“I was originally going to use your blood as dye to make a red dress, but when the time came, I suddenly felt it was dirty. How could you touch my clothes? Right?”
This is the Demon King!
The remaining demon soldiers did not dare to act rashly and could only kneel down and beg for forgiveness. They were still forced by Si Jin to absorb the demon power of their leader.
The leader had followed Zhu Yan for hundreds of years, and for the first time he experienced what it meant to live a life worse than death and what it meant to be unable to die.
How is this possible? Si Jin has no demonic power anymore, so how can he take on an entire army of demon soldiers alone and kill them instantly?
Ahhh! Not being able to absorb the demon power was too painful. He could do this to Si Jin, but Si Jin could never do this to him.
The leader was nearly unconscious from the pain, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn’t even utter a curse word. He was forced to blow up his own body, but he was not let off.
They could only let Si Jin stand on a high platform not far away, weaving a chair with vines, and admire his pain like watching a show.
Then, his soul flew away silently.
Si Jin supported his head with one hand, leaning against the chair, a strand of white hair entangled in his fingertips, playing with it nonchalantly.
Seeing that everyone was dead, Lai yawned in boredom and issued the next order: “I was going to kill them all, but today I have to meet my seven fathers-in-law. If I’m in a good mood, one of you can stay alive and kill each other.”
He lazily lowered his eyelids and added nonchalantly: “Whoever survives to the end, I will let him go.”
None of these people were innocent when they exploited the original owner’s demonic power. Now, it’s time for them to pay it back.
The demon soldiers didn’t want to kill, and they didn’t dare to provoke Si Fengzi. In desperation, they looked at each other and prepared to find a way to escape.
They fled in all directions, not in one direction at all. They ran for their lives, scattering away from Si Jin.
Even if he couldn’t catch everyone, as long as he ran, there was hope of escaping!
However, after running a few steps, they were blocked by a barrier. The fastest monsters touched the barrier and instantly shattered into a pool of blood.
The people behind stopped in a hurry, not daring to move forward, but some were accidentally pushed into the barrier and disappeared from the world with screams.
The screams were painful and shrill, and the blood all over the ground made the entire Wujian Demon Cave even more depressing.
The demon soldiers turned around tremblingly, not daring to breathe loudly. Si Jin raised his eyelids slightly, and they were so scared that they immediately knelt on the ground.
Before the man could even utter the word “spare my life”, he spoke again: “Kill, and the last person can live; if you don’t kill, all will die.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was dead silence all around.
The little demons didn’t dare to speak, cold sweat almost soaked their foreheads, and then they began to kill each other frantically.
Si Jin was too lazy to watch, so he closed his eyes and rested, rubbing his temples lightly with his slender knuckles, like a demon that brought disaster to the world.
But she still wore a holy white robe, which was in sharp contrast with the dark surroundings.
I don’t know how long it was before the killing and shouting finally stopped, and there were footsteps slowly approaching, sounding a little lame.
Si Jin slowly raised his eyes and saw the last surviving demon, covered in wounds, stumbling in front of him, hitting the ground with its head.
“Fox King, please spare my life, Fox King, please spare my life!”
“Hmm, you look a little familiar.” Si Jin smiled and slowly looked at the kneeling little demon. He was immediately frightened so much that he didn’t dare to raise his head, and kowtowed even harder.
It seemed that he felt guilty and did not dare to face Si Jin, let alone let Si Jin see his face clearly.
“Oh, I remember now.” Si Jin said with great ease: “The second in command who squeezed my demonic power and stood next to the leader was you, right?”
“You’ve caused me so much pain~”
The clear and pleasant voice sounded like the call of the god of death to the little demon, and he was so scared that he almost lost control of his bowels and bladder.
He could only continue to kowtow desperately with scars all over his body: “I am blind and do not recognize the great man. Please spare my life, Fox King, please spare my life!”
“Well, it’s a good thing to admit one’s mistakes and correct them.” Si Jin enjoyed the pleasure of torturing the enemy after the war was over.
The more frightened the enemy is, the more he wants to scare him; the more anxious the enemy is, the more he wants to delay time. This is the fun.
He sat up straighter and continued, “Kowtow to me. If you kowtow five hundred times, I will let you go.”
The little demon immediately kowtowed with tears in his eyes and gritted his teeth, one kowtow louder than the other, until his forehead was rubbed to the point of white bones, and he almost killed himself.
“Four hundred and ninety-nine, five hundred, Fox King, I…” The voice stopped abruptly here.
The little demon instantly forgot to breathe, his pupils dilated, his lips turned pale, and fear quickly spread from his heart to every part of his body, making him stand there in a daze.
When he looked up just now, he accidentally splashed a drop of blood on Si Jin’s snow-white collar, which was particularly eye-catching.
