"10 million points?"
Yu Yao's heart skipped a beat. When she looked at the man next to her, who was covered in blood and flesh, she no longer found him ugly.
This is what shines in her eyes, oh no, it shines with points.
Even the demon king, no matter how terrifying, it's not important. I won't enter hell if no one else will.
If things go wrong, I'll perform a 'death escape' and quickly head to the next world.
"Oh, by the way, if the mission fails, will I die or can I continue to enter the next world?"
Yu Yao questioned herself internally.
This must be clarified first; it concerns my own life and safety.
"Each mission taker has one chance to fail. The host has completed tasks in several worlds quite well, and this opportunity is still available. If the opportunity is used up and the mission fails, you need to exchange points. One million points can exchange for a failure rate. If the points are not enough and the mission fails, you will die."
The system explained naturally.
Yu Yao listened and made a sound of disgust twice.
She did three tasks in three worlds and couldn't save up 1 million points. She only needed 1 million points to conquer the demon king, and another 1 million points for giving birth to a deity. It's no wonder this is an immortality and demon world.
She made up her mind, deciding to go all out.
Later, she reviewed the original owner's memories and a black light flashed in her hand, revealing a jade bottle with complex patterns.
She unscrews the bottle cap and a blood-red pill rolls out.
The nine-yin pill of the demon realm, capable of rapidly restoring demon energy.
It is made from people with cultivation or beasts with cultivation, combined with other ingredients.
The higher the grade of the ingredients, the better quality of nine-yin pill obtained.
"That's why there's such a heavy scent of blood."
She swallowed it, suppressing the nausea, and then followed the original owner's martial arts route to refine it.
As she was originally a cultivator, after a brief familiarization, she became very skilled at it and quickly finished the refinement.
After a moment.
She has already finished her meditation, and her complexion has improved considerably, looking somewhat rosy.
She stood up, looking at the man who was covered in blood and flesh, thinking about the 100,000 points. If she missed this opportunity now, once she wakes up, there would be no chance to get close again...
Thinking of this, a black mist was unleashed, the black mist filled the air, covering the upper body of Mo Jian Sheng Jiu, covering the bloodstains.
The clothes were tattered, and his entire body was severely injured, with no part left undamaged. The blood had flowed all over the ground.
His eyes fell on his forbidden zone, thankfully, it was not damaged.
She didn't have any immortal pills on her, and even if she wanted to save him, she couldn't. The system store did have them, but they were too expensive for her to afford.
An immortal pill of that level starts at several ten thousand points, and she really couldn't bring herself to spend that much.
Since he won't die, a demigod character like him won't die even if his body is destroyed.
Glancing at his forbidden area, she pulled off her clothes and sat down directly on top of it.
It's not clear how long it has been, but finally, it ends.
When she stood up, put on her clothes, and moved aside the black mist, she found a large pool of blood at the man's mouth.
There was also blood residue on his lips.
It's clear that they were all recently vomited.
Yu Yao suddenly felt that she was a beast and inhuman, but thinking about the original owner being a demon, it's okay to be inhuman.
She quickly swallowed a Dragon and Phoenix pill and a pregnancy-preserving pill.
Thinking that there were already two lives in her belly, she felt that she didn't need to put too much thought into Mo Jian Sheng Jiu for the time being.
Just wait for the babies to be born.
Then focus on conquering the Demon King, and finally find an opportunity to kill Xi Yao.
Looking at the man who was in a coma on the side, she wanted to throw him away. She worried that if he woke up, he might kill her.
But thinking about the main character, Xi Yao, who was also at the battlefield of mortals and demons. If she threw him out, it would be just right for this woman to save him. What if they fell in love with each other from then on?
Upon such reflection, she dared not throw him out.
Xi Yao, the main character, is the Sixth Princess of the East Sea and also belongs to the heavenly realm. This time, she also accompanied the heavenly soldiers to repel the demonic army.
She decided to go out herself first.
When she stepped out, it was still pitch black. She looked carefully and found that it was a void crack.
Luckily, it was just the corner of the void crack, and there was no strong Gong Feng. Otherwise, she wouldn't know what would happen.
Suddenly, she thought of how to deal with the trouble of Mo Jian Sheng Jiu.
She unleashed a black mist in her hand.
There was a loud "boom" sound.
Not long after, a huge black vortex slowly materialized in front of her.
The black vortex slowly rotated, looking like a wide-open giant mouth.
Yu Yao pulled Mo Jian Sheng Jiu out of the space and threw him into the black vortex with all her might, which sent him to the mortal realm.
Xi Yao would never be able to find him in the mortal realm.
Moreover, the mortal realm is safe, and no one can harm him there. It's very suitable for his current situation.
Anyway, she would come back once Mo Jian Sheng Jiu woke up. There was no need to worry about it.
After dealing with the trouble of Mo Jian Sheng Jiu, she lightly exhaled.
A flash of black light, and her body had already flown out of the exit.
When she went out, it was still the battlefield, but by then, the trumpet had been sounded, and the battle had ended.
An endless number of heavenly soldiers and officers were searching anxiously for something.
Yu Yao could tell right away that they were searching for Mo Jian Sheng Jiu.
Mo Jian Sheng Jiu was a heavenly warrior god and also the commander responsible for attacking the demonic army this time.
With him out of commission, the war could not continue.
She looked at him for a moment before turning her gaze elsewhere, and then rode the black clouds back to the demonic army's camp.
As soon as her figure appeared at the demonic army's camp, a man appeared in front of her.
Dressed in black, tall and slender, with a stern face, he was one of the four main guards of the Demon King, Youming.
"Saintess, the Demon King wants to see you."
Youming glanced at her and coldly said.
"I know."
Yu Yao nodded slightly, glanced at the magnificent black war chariot being pulled by nine huge magical dragons in the center of the camp, lowered her eyes, and then rode over on the black clouds.
Along the way, there were dense and numerous demons, with over a million in total.
Yu Yao's black clouds stopped outside the nine-dragon war chariot, and she addressed the man who was sitting high on the magnificent war chariot in the distance: "I, Mochi, have met your majesty."
She lowered her head, showing utmost respect, and dared not even glance up.
She caught only a glimpse of a patch of black robes and the exquisite black boots embroidered with the fangs of a fearsome beast.
The man in front of her is the Demon King, the most powerful and terrifying being in the three realms.
Only Mo Jian Sheng Jiu can stand evenly against him.
Such a person, with just a glance, could turn her to ashes.
The man sitting high on the nine-dragon war chariot heard these words and raised his head, revealing a handsome face with an evil and lecherous expression.
Evil, handsome, mysterious, and terrifying beyond words...
He glanced at the woman below, who was paying excessive respect, and his eyes flickered with surprise. Today was different; in the past, this woman's eyes had seemed almost glued to him.
"Where did you go?"
He said in a seductive tone.
As his voice echoed in her ears, Yu Yao involuntarily trembled.
She tried her best to keep herself from getting nervous, scared to death. How could she pursue after that?
"Reporting to your majesty, I, Mochi, was hit by an attack and swept into a void crack just now."
She reported with great respect.
The Demon King scornfully looked at her, "It seems you're becoming more and more pathetic."
His voice carried a tone of sarcasm.
"I, Mochi, am incompetent. Please pardon my offense."
Yu Yao trembled slightly and respectfully knelt down to apologize.
"You're quite useless."
The Demon King spoke without any hesitation.
Even though she felt displeased, Yu Yao dared not speak up.
After all, the man in front of her was the Demon King.
"Come over and massage my majesty."
He suddenly directed his words towards her.
"Yes."
She respectfully stood up and came forward.
The original owner was able to become the holy woman of the demon realm, so her appearance was naturally outstanding. She had a wasp waist, beautiful hips, and long legs, with a figure that was flawless. Her face was beautiful and seductive, making her a natural beauty.
Despite all this, the Demon King had no interest in the original owner at all.
Yu Yao was thinking about what she should do next to attract his attention and increase her affection points.
However, just as her footsteps approached.
The Demon King suddenly sent a fierce aura towards her, and he reached out with extraordinary speed to clamp his hand around her neck.
It was ice-cold and ruthless.
In an instant, it left her breathless, and her face turned red…
"How is there the scent of Mo Jian on you?"
Yu Yao's face turned red from embarrassment, and she struggled to look at him. Only then did she clearly see the man in front of her.
The man had flying eyebrows that entered his hair, wild and aloof. His nose was high and prominent, firm and decisive. His thin lips were slightly curled, exuding a diabolical and detestable aura.
Dressed in black, his clothes were adorned with gold threads, depicting fierce animals with bared teeth and dancing claws. His body was tall and straight, lean and strong, resembling a black panther that was always ready to pounce.
Even when he was sitting, the terrifying aura emanating from him still filled the air, striking her fiercely.
At this moment, he was staring coldly at her, his eyes flashing with a subtle chill.
It seemed as if she would perish in the afterlife with a single incorrect answer.
