Chapter 633: Failure to Rebel against Heizhen

Swamp Demon King Fatad Swan spoke: "What should we say?"

"You'll find out then. ”

The three-headed demon king's tight-lipped mouth certainly made the other demon kings angry, and no one could do anything about it, and the 'master's order was absolute. It shit and pee on their heads for a day before it proves that the three-headed guy is waste.

Fatad was angry for a moment, and then asked, "Then do you want to find someone to test it, what does the witch want?"

"Yes. ”

K3 channel.

[Wall of Eternity] currently presents an octopus-like channel structure, and it continues to spread like tree roots, and it is really not time to name the passages one by one, so the simplest alphabetical nomenclature is adopted.

Once the letters and numbers were long, as the anti-king army approached the end, the numbers and letters were simplified.

This passage full of strange atmosphere belongs to the kind of terrain that is not suitable for large armies to fight.

Floating islands in the void, no larger than a basketball court, are mostly in low gravity, about half the gravity of the Earth.

The walls of the passage are void, and if you accidentally step out, you will not know where you will be swept away.

At the same time, the four elements are functioning normally here.

However, such a passage must not be defended, otherwise this side will be lost, and the enemy will be able to bypass and attack the defenders of other passages.

Such a passage is often given to the most powerful heroes in singles - such as Heizhen.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Hei Zhen carried the battle flag in his left hand, and his right hand was not even on the hilt of the sword, and his face full of evil and madness was clearly contemptuous.

"Oh, you trash, you dare to stand in front of me?"

The ghost hero in front of him was a little miserable, one of his left arms and shoulders was missing, revealing a section of Sensen's ribs, and all sections were shockingly scorched.

If it were human, it would have hung up a long time ago.

"I'm Pamada! Pamada* Bloodclaw!" his green face was covered with a clattering sound of buckteeth, and two fangs bulging upwards from his lips seemed to be eager to pierce Heizhen's body and eat her flesh. The bulging eyeballs are only 'red' and jet-black pupils.

He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of raising his index finger: "How about you remember your opponent's name!"

Hei Zhen raised her eyelids: "The waste that can't even catch my tricks is not qualified to let me remember the name!"

With that, Hei Zhen slowly raised the battle flag with his left hand.

He will always remember this kind of gunmanship, the spearmanship that cut off his arm.

Even if he wasn't sure it was a gun.

When that battle flag is unfurled, just one glance will make people remember its shining pride forever!

That time, Ming Pamada was on the board with the three heroes.

As a result, a single face doomed the fall of the demons.

This kind of violent second man event generally only occurs in the tens of millions of years of history of the galaxy, those terrifying battles known as the [War of the Gods].

Often, for hundreds or thousands of years, such a heart-wrenching war will not be encountered.

That time, he was the only one who survived.

This time, as soon as Kurithara raised the battle flag and felt the breath of scorching hell rushing towards her, Pamata immediately panicked.

"Wait, I'm here to give you freedom on behalf of my master!"

"Freedom?" Black Zhen paused, frowning suspiciously.

"Are you happy to be bound by that damn Council of Order, and it's uncomfortable to be a slave to the Council for decades to be in that shackle of your soul?"

Words that speak directly to the heart of the people come to the face.

If it had been before, Hei Zhen would definitely have been shaken.

Freely?

Ever since she could remember, she didn't have this concept.

Another, she might be willing to give her life for the gods, for her people.

As the opposite of Joan of Arc, she was born in darkness, and she really didn't think about what "freedom" is.

From the day she became conscious, she felt like she was destroying and killing like crazy, venting the endless anger in her heart.

So she's Black Joan of Arc!

What now?

She felt like her body and mind were filled.

Dissatisfied?

Yes. It was probably only a few days before I could see Wang Hao once. The slight anxiety caused by not being able to see your lover is not at all the same thing as so-called freedom.

What freedom was, she really hadn't thought about.

What if you wear a so-called collar?

Doesn't she wear a black neck ring now?

In the past, this thing symbolized the shackles on Heizhen's body when she was burned to death, representing her anger against the British.

Now, when playing blindfolded, listening to the sound of chains is also very emotional!

Freely?

Do you mean to cut off the bond between me and Wang Hao's master?

I've been looking for so many years, and I've finally found what I'm looking for, and you dare to tempt me to destroy it!?

That's right!

Hei Zhen's idea is so strange!

Pamata said to give her freedom, but it stimulated her.

The former defeated soldier immediately felt a chill rise up his spine, a feeling he had experienced not long ago.

In his eyes, this woman had turned into an ancient beast, even if she grinned slightly, revealing her white teeth, it was no different from the fangs of the beast.

The fighting instinct accumulated over the years made him react, and his first reaction was to flee!

As soon as he turned around, he didn't look back, and the black smoke rose, and even a ninja sighed that he was already a hundred meters away.

While walking, do not forget to make a final effort.

"Don't want freedom? So what do you want? power, status? Oh oh! I see, you want men, don't you? We have all men here, ...... guaranteed."

As everyone knows, he stepped on the thunder accurately.

Oh, it's a minefield jump.

At the beginning, I don't know how many heroes and anti-heroes tried to persuade her to recover her strength as a thug.

The things that mortals love, whether they are Joan of Arc or Black Chastity, are regarded as dung.

Heizhen wants the other party's respect from the bottom of her heart, not despised, and the relative things between men and women are more like a spice - that is based on the other party's recognition of her and being better able to fight than her.

Without these premises, she would be the craziest woman in the world.

Hei Zhen turned the fire into a dragon, and raised his hand coldly, like a rainbow of flames, and the crimson color suddenly filled the entire passage.

In the midst of the flames, a giant creature spread its wings, and with a dragon groan, a flaming dragon pulled its behemoth's body out of the flames.

Not only him, but even the two anti-heroes who were pressing the formation and secretly hiding not far behind him were also involved.

What Hei Zhen is best at is using spiritual energy to urge the explosion of the flame element.

Originally, she was emotionally stable, and her strength was only seventy percent of her heyday at most.

But the sand sculpture of Pamada was teased, and it easily brought her back to the heyday of her power, Wang Hao asked himself in this situation, even if he was not necessarily pleasing to Shang Heizhen, let alone this teasing - the so-called sins made by heaven are forgivable, and self-made sins cannot be lived.

Accidentally, the anti-king three anti-heroes...... Give it for nothing!