Chapter 2018: The eve of the practice demonstration

The next day, dawn.

The disciples of Ziyuan met Chu Yue too happy.

Every young face is filled with a youthful smile.

Soon, it collapsed instantly.

I saw Chu Yue standing in the martial arts hall and ordered the Chu soldiers to line up in front of him.

She wanted to personally inject the breath of the demonic spirit into the soul of every soldier.

This was also what she discovered last night.

The Breath of the Demon Spirit is too ancient to be like the Demonic Way.

Used to inject the soul into it will cause the soul to bear heavy power at all times.

In this way, the disciples not only have to wear Xuanwu inner armor, but also have to bear the magic energy.

Only by a two-in-one anamorphic training can we achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The disciples of Ziyuan immediately showed horror.

Looking at Chu Yue again, it was like looking at a devil.

They were too proud.

So much so that I forgot Sister Chu’s terrifying methods for a while, that was really scary!

Xue Jiuchi let out a pig-killing wail: "If I had known it was difficult to be a human being, I would have been reincarnated as a crow and I could always enjoy a leisurely and relaxed life."

When everyone heard this, they nodded like pounding garlic, and all agreed with Xue Jiuchi's words.

However, the next second, everyone's eyes fell out of their eyes in shock.

But he saw 100,000 Yin Crows leaping out of Chu Yue's soul. Each Yin Crow was carrying a shield made of demonic aura and flew around the martial arts temple with a difficult time.

This scene deeply stimulated everyone present.

Ziyuan's disciple stared at his eyes and swallowed.

"Is martial arts practice so difficult nowadays? Even the crows cannot live in peace."

"Come on, Sister Chu, I don't believe it. Even a crow can't compare to me."

"Sister Chu, you can't delay the time, come quickly."

“…”

The crows rolled their eyes when they heard the sound.

What a crow.

They are the rumored birds of hell.

Noble, beautiful, and cannot be violated.

Speaking of it.

The ancestor of Hell Bird once dreamed of enslaving all races and becoming the king of all races, an existence that is more powerful than the divine phoenix and cloud dragon.

I never thought I was forced to run around every day by a female actor.

It's all about tears.

Qin Tieniu asked curiously: "Master Chu, why are these crows still crying?"

"They felt the morale of our army and were moved to tears."

When Chu Yue was talking nonsense, she smiled and picked it up at will, without even frowning.

Hundreds of Hell Birds: "???"

The ancestors are truly not bullying birds.

Humans are real cunning evildoers, and they are hard to guard against!

The soldiers of the Chu army, inspired by the bird of hell, were all holding their heads and chests with high fighting spirit.

Chu Yue smiled and used the demon spirit to add the gravity of the soul to each person.

"Woman! Being presumptuous!"

The demon spirit's wrath was like thunder: "How dare you use my magic power to use this group of garbage?"

This woman did not accompany him to restore the ancient demons, but was still using various strange methods to consume his magic power.

He doesn't treat him as a human being.

Even though he is not human.

"Think about it, you, the ancient demon king, don't even have some serious ministers. If you say it, you are down and pitiful and pitiful, and have no glorious words. Wouldn't it be a shame for the ancient demon king?"

Chu Yue replied with his spiritual sense: "Think about it again, these people are your disciples and disciples thanks to your magical blessings. If they are powerful and gather together in the future, they will be reviving the ancient demons and respecting you as king. At that time, you will be glorious, above the sky, and be an existence above ten thousand people."

"real?"

The demon spirit is half-believing and half-doubting.

"Ye swears with your life, it's true."

"Okay, but why is this king's life? Woman, are you cheating me? Bold!"

"The Demon Lord misunderstood."

Chu Yue smiled and said, "The devil minister Ye Chuyue regards the devil king as an existence that transcends life. He swears with the king's life and appears solemn and serious. After all, the devil minister Ye's destiny is insignificant in front of the devil king as lowly as an ant."

"That's true, woman, you have the heart."

The demon spirit was moved: "Hurry up and use magic to cultivate these young people who look very trash."

"yes."

Chu Yue smiled like a flower, and she complained in her heart, seriously doubting that she could be a Taoist priest who cheated on the rivers and lakes if she didn't become a general.

She planted the ancient magic power on the soul of every soldier, stood on the high platform of the martial arts temple, and smiled at the 100,000 Yin Crows and the Chu soldiers running around with heavy loads, and smiled even more intensely.

"Sir Demon King, look, this prosperous age is as you wish."

“Very good, very good.”

The Demon Spirit was in a good mood and felt that he hadn't laughed so happily for many years.

Chu Yue carried the National Protection Sword and wrapped her arms around her chest, lowered her eye wings and covered her black eyes that seemed to be thick and colorful.

Ziyuan's disciples are all defective products from Jixia Academy and are victims of Li Liancheng's selfishness. They are very different from soldiers who normally join the Imperial Army Division.

The Imperial Army's ordinary training was useless to Ziyuan.

Only the weight of the demon spirit can be achieved, and at night it is washed with the power of Shennong.

Only under two extreme forces can one be created to be a genius.

Since Zi Yuan’s disciple’s life is already wrong.

What Chu Yue can do is.

If you make mistakes, you will be wrong, and you will defeat the enemy as the true king.

Playing a trick under Li Liancheng's nose to remove the firewood from the cauldron!

Afterwards, he specially drew a seal barrier from the space treasure given by his grandmother and completely sealed the martial arts temple.

In this way, people from other military personnel would have no gains in the process of Chu army training before the practice demonstration.

"The training method of General Ye is very unique and unheard of."

A faint sound came with the wind in my ears.

Chu Yue looked slightly sideways.

The visitor was a young man wearing a mysterious robe, with a better-looking face than a woman with a good appearance, especially her pathologically white and almost transparent skin, and even the blue veins under the cortex can be seen clearly.

After saying that, I have to cough for a long time.

It is so weak that it makes people suspicious that the King of Hell is always staring at him and taking his life away at any time.

"The military advisor is not in good health, so it is better not to go out and walk around."

Chu Yue responded in a shallow voice, his attitude was neither cold nor hot.

"When the general returns, as the military advisor of the Chu army, cough... cough cough... I should have seen the general yesterday. But this body is half dead, and I can't even get off the bed yesterday." After saying this, the young man in the dark robe seemed to have used all his strength.

"The Imperial Army Division is full of soldiers who are in their prime, why is there a sick person?"

Xuanyuan Xiu asked curiously.

The rag nodded repeatedly: "Master, stay away from him, don't get sick."

Chu Yue looked at the sick military advisor quietly.

There is a little bit of nobleness between the eyebrows.
To be continued...