Chapter 133

In Kashgar, the imperial city of the demon clan, the Demon Emperor Ethel, who was sitting on the high platform of the palace, was leisurely drinking the bright red wine in the cup with a goblet in his hand, and a man wearing a veil and a brown robe walked quickly to forty meters in front of the Demon Emperor and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Beast Emperor is here." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, is it finally here?" Ethel looked at the wine in the goblet and smiled evilly, only to see him slowly stand up, unhurriedly straighten the somewhat wrinkled purple and gold robe on his body, and then step by step down the high platform, from beginning to end, the wine in the goblet in his hand did not make the slightest wave.

At this time, there was a heavy footstep at the door, and I saw a lion man with a golden mane wearing a golden costume with two Beamon giant beasts and a team of lions striding over, a pair of eyes Ben sent out an extremely belligerent but full of city eyes, the Demon Emperor saw the visitor and said with a slight smile: "Saluqi, have you finally arrived?"

The Beast Emperor Salucci loosened his sore shoulders and grumbled, "If it weren't for your waste guards who stood in my way, I think I could have gotten here sooner." Speaking of this, the bloody claws under the sleeves of Salucci loomed, and a fierce aura instantly appeared.

And Ethel didn't seem to feel angry at all, but said with a smile on his face: "It's stupid, as long as today's thing is achieved, the world will be yours and me, what a few little demon soldiers have gained!"

"Is the magic circle you said ready to be perfected?" Salucci didn't pay attention to Ethel's overtures, but slapped the big hand on his shoulder with his hand and said to himself, not noticing the angry demon courtiers on the side, and the indifferent expression of Ethel.

"Naturally, you come with me. Ethel stopped doing useless work, and led Salucci and his guards to the palace.

Ethel walked to the dragon chair, gently turned the dragon chair and slowly moved to the side, first out of a deep narrow path that only allowed two people to walk side by side, a slightly smaller Beamon beast crawled on the ground and couldn't get in, so he had to let the Beamon beast stand by outside Salucci led a team of lionmen with Ethel walked in. As the corridor deepened, the sides became darker and darker, and some of the lion-man soldiers could not even tell whether the light in front of them was an illusion or a real luminous body, so they could only follow their companions in front of them.

After walking for a while, these people finally ushered in a dim light, yes, a dim light, because in front of them was a very large room, the whole room was illuminated by the night pearl, so although it was very bright, it seemed extremely dim, giving people an extreme sense of oppression, and the room was surrounded by all kinds of bottles and jars, in the middle a man in a black hooded robe was squatting in front of a cauldron and did not know what to do, and in the front of the place where you could see at a glance was a half-crouching statue of the demon god covered with dust and cobwebs。

"Did you bring it?" asked the man who was crouching in front of the pot without looking back, this man's voice was like a man like a woman, it was a very neutral voice, and Ethel bowed down respectfully to the man and said very politely, "Yes, the messenger, I brought what you wanted." ”

The man in the robe was slightly stunned for a moment, and then stood up, only to see him holding a large spoon in one hand and an empty glass bottle in the other hand and slowly turning around, because the brim of the hat was very long, it completely covered his appearance, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"Who is this person?" Salucci asked, for some reason he felt a chill to his bones since he entered here, so he subconsciously ordered the soldiers to prepare for battle, and he also clenched his hands into fists, he was confident that with his own strength, he could beat the black-robed freak in front of him into minced meat with a random punch.

As if he hadn't seen anything, Ethel turned around and introduced to Saruqi, "This is the supreme existence of our demon race, Lord Demon, and the key to our plan. Ethel thought about it, and the black-robed man glanced at it, and subconsciously bent down to show respect.

And Salucci said very disdainfully: "What a magic envoy! I don't even bother to clean the statue of the demon god, I don't think it's a pattern, the second is just a bastard who can only pretend to be a god." As he spoke, Saluki stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off the statue of the demon god. "Let go of your dirty hands, you long-haired brute!" Suddenly, a white, cold jade hand grabbed his hand suddenly, and he saw that the demon envoy who was still standing in front of Ethel was standing behind him with a cold air at this time, and the killing intent in his eyes could not even be covered by the thick robe. "Let go of your dirty hands, bastard!" a lionman guard strode over with a sword in his hand and slashed at the mage's arm, while Ethel, who had been a good gentleman, pulled out his twin swords at his waist like a rampage, slashing them with lightning and thunder, turning the lionman guards into flesh. "Ethel, what are you doing!" Saluki roared angrily when he saw that his people were killed and injured for a while, and Ethel didn't seem to see Saruki's rage, so he just touched his long messy hair and said coldly: "Saruki, I've put up with you for a long time, and I've always insisted on our short-term alliance, but you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line, and I don't have to hide it at this time." As soon as Saruqi heard this, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly concentrated on the strength of his whole body to pull out the choked hand, but he suddenly found that this emaciated looking demon envoy was so powerful, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his hand in the slightest, and where was the hand holding himself, it was clearly a handcuff that had been cold. Ethel looked at the struggling Salucci with sarcasm on his face and said: "Actually, the magic circle has already been prepared, but all this is almost a little bit close, and our magic circle is just one important material away. Ethel gently tugged at Salucci's golden mane with his hand and laughed, "We almost beat the beating heart of the orc royal family. "No...... No!" Saluki screamed frantically as he watched the approaching blade, and only lost his instincts in a blood-red splice of the sharp blade into his chest

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