The Demon Lord Is Always on the Verge of Going Berserk

Wu Zhan, the young master of the Demon Sect, encountered the disciples of the Immortal Sect by chance, and after a fight, he snatched a magic weapon. From then on, strange words often appeared in my mind: "This system is not transferable. Please return the system to the original host immediately." "The original host is threatened. Please come to the rescue immediately, otherwise the host will be punished for a hundred years of cultivation." "The original host urgently needs to increase his popularity. Please take action immediately and say the following loving words..." The generals of the Demon Sect felt that something was wrong with their young master. When the two armies were facing each other, he rushed into the Xianmen camp and rescued an inconspicuous female disciple. Jiang Xiaomi, who had lost his system as soon as he traveled through time, was worried about not knowing what the mission was, and suddenly realized that the young demon king opposite him, who was arrogant and ruthless every day, looked at him in a wrong way. For example, right now, he was glaring at her with a murderous look on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to buy a piece of land recently..." Jiang Xiaomi:? ? ? The boy's hand squeezed her arm with a crack, and he said with a devastating aura: "... You are dead set." Jiang Xiaomi:… The Demon Sect disciples fell to their knees, while the Immortal Sect disciples looked confused. Is the magic gate's way of expressing love so special? ! Wu Zhan: I have never seen such a rubbish magic weapon! Jiang Xiaomi: Finally found my system! Concept: Human power is beyond imagination