Demon King's Repayment - chapter 65

“God, this trick is great. This, this is my credit. I turned out to be so great,” Wu Yuan yelled.

The entire stone man melted and collapsed in the dense fireball. Yuan Xiang was afraid that it would not be enough. She used three spirit fire talismans to summon the God bird.

“Don’t…burn me…, forgive…life,” the stones on Shan Jing’s body fell one after another. His facial features were deformed and dissolved in the flame, and finally he completely collapsed into a pool of hot stones.

A black figure about the size of a palm crawled out of the smoking rocks in a panic, trying to run out as soon as the smoke slipped.

Yuan Xiang trapped him. The black little man was struggling in the pit, drilling holes up and down, left and right.

“Spare me, forgive me, don’t burn me. If you burn me again, I’ll be dead,” he showed a pitiful expression with his hands on top of his head in a gesture of request.

Yuan Xiang could not have imagined that the giant mountain spirit who had just been so aggressive was actually so small in nature.

“Do you want me to let you go?”

“I beg you,” Shan Jing’s eyes were watery. He had a black face like coal. The problem was that Yuan Xiang found him a little cute.

“I promise that I will never attack you from now on,” he continued to say pitifully.

“Can you believe him?” Yuan Xiang asked Wu Yuan on her back quietly.

“Of course, mountain spirits don’t know how to lie. They are so dull and don’t have the complicated ability to lie,” Wu Yuan looked at Yuan Xiang with strange eyes as if surprised that she didn’t even understand that. It was common sense. Humans were sometimes quite ignorant.

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Xiang finally released the restriction. She was unable to burn the little creature in front of her alive.

The little black figure plunged into the ground at once and disappeared.

Yuan Xiang walked over the scorched frozen ground and accidentally kicked a pitch-black ball under her feet. She bent down to pick up the soot on the surface and saw that it was the gold ball that Yan Nu accidentally left. The yellow golden ball was blackened by the smoke and burned into a deformed shape. The beautiful butterfly peonies were condensed into ugly lumps and the bell inside did not ring. Yuan Xiang thought for a while, put it in her arms and walked to the top of the mountain.

The battle in the distance had already progressed. The clouds in the sky spread out, revealing a disc-shaped gap. It was still a sunny day, but the dark sky and dots of stars could be seen in that circle.

The stars were falling continuously from high above and the moths spotted by the sparks disappeared silently. But the moth swarms continued to cover up, covering the sky and the sun, surrounding the silver wolf. Around the huge silver body, a gray silk cocoon was slowly taking shape. As long as the silk cocoon was completely formed, they could trap Nan He, cover the sky and prevent him from moving the stars.

“Kun position (Southwest as in eight trigrams), look there,” Wu Yuan suddenly yelled over Yuan Xiang’s shoulder.

In the eyes of others, the moths looked the same, but in his eyes there was a very special one, which was where Yan Nu really hid. However, the battlefield was deliberately led by Nan He to a great distance and it was impossible to hear from there.

“Oh, Nan He missed the wave of meteors just now. She has moved to the defenseless position,” Wu Yuan screamed anxiously.

“Can you see it? That’s great!” Yuan Xiang quietly took out the sound transmission symbol that had been used once, “Tell me, I will transmit the sound to Nan He.”

Yan Nu soon discovered that she had begun to fall behind in the battle. The enemy on the opposite side could not only mobilize the power of stars, but could even accurately find her body every time in her thousands of incarnations. Yan Nu turned into a human form and glared at Nan He angrily, only to find that the golden ball in her arms was lost in the battle at the moment.

This hateful Sirius launched a sneak attack on her while she was playing with the human. Shan Jing, who had been enslaved by her, also ran away and she also lost her golden ball.

“Too much, you are too much,” Yan Nu was covered with scars burned by the star power, stomped her wings with anger, turned and fled.

Nan He chased for two steps, looked back and ran toward Yuan Xiang’s location. He grabbed Yuan Xiang by the collar, threw her on his back, exerted all his strength and ran across the snow-capped mountain and clouds.

“Although Celestial Wolf mountain is big, the fight just now is enough to attract other powerful demons. We must leave immediately,” Nan He said.

Yuan Xiang was lying in the soft hair, with the sound of the wind blowing in her ears and the snow scene quickly sped beside her. The wisps of silver hair were stained with blood and brushed on her face. Nan He’s old injuries had not healed and new ones had been added, but she knew that she could not stop him at this time.

“Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you to stay at home?” Yuan Xiang buried her face in the thick hair, closed her eyes and felt the speed of flying in the air.

“I… I just came out.”

Nan He didn’t know how to explain it. He wanted to say that when he heard Yuan Xiang meet a girl with bare feet in the mountain the previous  night, he was upset all night.

He endured the pain early in the morning while searching for her scent all the way.

He wanted to say that when he heard the bell ringing from a distance, his heart was filled with anger and panic.

But anyway, the fragile human being was sitting on his back securely, with him carrying her home. His body ached terribly, but his heart was full of joy. There was no need to say more.

Back at the foot of the mountain at the entrance of the village, Nan He put Yuan Xiang down on the ground, “Go back first. I will deal with the smell left on the road and come.”