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Chapter 476: The Demon Lord Comes Out

Maybe the venue was too empty and there were too few people, and standing too far away made me feel a little lonely.

The left protector kept approaching Sang Cihuan. He said with some sadness: "Ah, luckily you are with me, otherwise I would be fighting alone now."

Sang Cihuan opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the Left Protector: "Okay, stop talking."

The two of them have been together day and night, sharing weal and woe these days, so it's hard not to notice something.

Moreover, following the updates has become Sang Cihuan's daily routine. No matter how hard she tries to hide it, it will eventually be exposed.

It’s hard not to know the Left Protector.

But what else could he do? He could only pretend that he didn't know, otherwise he would be the only one left in the entire demon world.

The most important thing is that he can't beat Sang Cihuan. If he really wants to catch him, are you sure he won't be stuffed into the abstinence office?

The Left Protector even thought about saying to Sang Cihuan directly: How about the two of us pack up and go in too?

Fortunately, the Demon Lord finally came out, and the days of pretending to be deaf and dumb are over.

Thinking of this, the left protector was somewhat proud of his perseverance. "When the Demon Lord comes out, I will tell him everything that happened truthfully. There must be some explanation for that story. Who knows, the people behind the scenes may be waiting to see us, the demon clan, make a fool of ourselves. Otherwise, why do everyone act like they are possessed by the devil when they see it?"

"I don't believe in the nonsense of beautiful writing. How beautiful can it be to make everyone scramble to read it? And look at how confused those people are. They are blacklisted and not allowed to read it, but they are still waiting in line to read it. Are we demons so shameless?"

"If I hadn't locked them up, they would have gone out and brought disgrace upon the demon clan. By then, our reputation as a good person would have been completely washed away. This would be a huge shame for us!"

"When the Demon Lord comes out, he will definitely approve of my approach..."

Sang Cihuan was just about to ask the left protector to shut his little mouth when he heard a deafening explosion in his ears, followed by an earthquake and a huge dust storm ahead. The two of them were caught off guard and swallowed a handful of dirt.

In a trance, I seemed to hear a cool music sound, accompanied by the appearance of an ascending figure. The blurry figure walked out to the rhythm of the music, with his robe fluttering in the wind.

It looks like that.

Before coming out of seclusion, the Demon Lord spent three days and three nights in his palace thinking about the plan for his appearance, including the music, rhythm, scene layout, costume matching, etc.

He must make sure that he appears in front of everyone in a very spectacular posture during this exit, and then be worshipped by everyone, with the people in the demon world shouting and cheering excitedly in unison, to build up momentum for himself, and have people record it with a photo stone and spread it.

Let everyone in the world see his grace and know the news of his return.

After all, something went wrong the last time he came out of seclusion. When he came out, the demons outside the door were beaten and fled by those immortal cultivators, leaving him alone to face a group of immortal cultivators who were ready to attack.

In the end, although we didn't win, we didn't lose either.

However, the Demon Lord has always been brooding over this. He felt that his image had been damaged, so he spent so many days planning this exit from seclusion.

As long as nothing goes wrong on his side, he will be fine. As for off the field, he is still very confident in his subordinates. Although the left protector is a bit of a drag, the other three are the best in the three realms.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

The noise caused by the Demon Lord coming out was quite loud, resulting in a lot of dust at the scene, which took a long time to clear.

The left protector was coughing while holding a big loudspeaker. When he wanted to shout, he choked and became speechless.

The Demon Lord waited for a long time but he didn't get to see his welcome. He only heard a faint cough. He waved his hand impatiently and waved away all the dust.

I haven’t seen the demons for hundreds of years. Have they become like this?

The surroundings gradually revealed their original appearance. The expression on the Demon Lord's face - four parts domineering, three parts evil, and three parts carelessness - solidified on his face and turned into disbelief.

In the huge venue, there were not as many demons as he had imagined, only two people.

Sang Cihuan didn't even dare to look up at the Demon Lord's face. She knew without even thinking that the stench was so bad that it could kill people.

But the left protector did not know how to read people's faces. At this time, he raised the trumpet in his hand without knowing the danger - this was a trumpet he learned to make from the small book house in order to enhance his own momentum and make himself look like he could defeat a hundred people alone.

Expressed his deep admiration for the Demon Lord.

He put the microphone to his lips, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly in front of Sang Cihuan's shocked eyes: "Congratulations to the Demon Lord, congratulations to the Demon Lord, and congratulations to the Demon Lord for successfully coming out of seclusion!!!"

Because the venue was wide and surrounded by mountains, the sound of the horn was too loud, causing the congratulations to wander back and forth between the mountains, creating several echoes that lasted for more than ten seconds without stopping.

The Demon Lord’s face turned completely dark.

The Left Protector wanted to take out his suona and play a tune to cheer up the Demon Lord. He took a deep breath and played, but Sang Cihuan blocked his mouth in time and muted his microphone manually.

If he shouted like that, the Demon Lord would definitely kick him all the way to the South Heaven Gate.

The Demon Lord was so furious that he wished he could pull himself up and throw himself to the South Heaven Gate.

There were only three people in the whole audience. Even in such a grand occasion, only two people came. In the past, when he went out to eat a bowl of wontons, there were always at least five people following him!

He carefully planned the scene for so many days, and even produced, recorded, and played the music for the entrance himself. These scenes were all created after repeated experiments in the palace...

The Demon Lord even thought that the only surprise would be the sudden arrival of immortal cultivators, but he had already thought of a way to deal with them, and the rest of his subordinates were still very reliable. As long as those people from the sects did not come, he could definitely create a cool scene of coming out of seclusion.

He never thought that the mistake would be made by one of his own people!

What on earth made them forget his important release day!

The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly darkened, his face ferocious, and he said in a deep voice: "What about the others? Do you think that I am not to be feared because I have been in seclusion for such a long time?"

Sang Cihuan pinched the left protector, causing him to almost scream in pain.

But he didn't dare.

He could only endure the pain, his face pale, and opened his mouth to explain: "Demon Demon Lord I I I..."

Who knew that he was so nervous that he stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth. The more he wanted to speak well, the more he couldn't speak.

How can you still keep your mouth shut at the critical moment?

Weren't you quite talkative just now?

Sang Cihuan buried his head even deeper.

The Demon Lord waved his hand, signaling him to stop talking, and said, "I know you two are good people. You are the only ones who remember the day when I came out of seclusion. This matter has nothing to do with you. I will find them one by one and ask them clearly."

No, this has a lot to do with him.