"This is the origin of the old monarch's inheritance, the place of the beginning. +◆Top+◆Point+◆Small+◆ Say,"

Hiding Yuan'er, Su Huanzhen, who had just been driven out of the room, heard the demon lord scolding, but his mouth seemed to answer the question, and Shi Potian was shocked and mixed with the Yuan palm and hit the pardon boy.

At the moment when the demonic qi was raging and the evil flames were surging and gradually infecting the Kunlun Mountains, Huo saw that the Qing Holy Dao stream was pouring out from the earth's veins, forming an immeasurable Zhou Tian Dao array.

Suddenly, the phantom of Baili Taiji appeared out of thin air, gathering the boundless clouds on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the aura of the Dao suddenly canceled out all the sky-rushing demonic flames, and the surging holy power continued to wash away the surging demonic energy.

"It's not good, the four guns are not even, and you can't cast the lock god pass. The arranger is Kunlun again, and the Enma is in danger. ”

The Nine Calamities had the heart to help, but Heng Qianqiu swung the Dinghai needle with brute force, and had to dance the red fire short spear to block the brutal blow.

The guns and sticks fought, and the nine calamities only felt that the opponent's huge strength was amazing, and they couldn't help but float back a few feet. But for the respect of the evil clan, the strength of the Nine Calamities is better than the overlord after all, and the otherworldly flood flames suddenly erupted and devoured, burning and scorching with both hands, and forced people back with light injuries.

"It turns out that the Xenomorph Demon Realm is not all flesh...... However, this overlord is not a trace of the wind. The sword is a gentleman, and the gun is **. **, that is, regardless of the opponent's opponent male and female, just insert them to death!"

Full of courage and pride. Heng Qianqiu not only did not feel afraid, but his fighting spirit skyrocketed, and he fought again with foul language.

"You can't get stuck with him. ”

When it comes to the foundation, we should have a 70 percent grasp of the winning surface, but when it comes to the fighting spirit, it is far from ...... Completely ignoring unreasonable words, the nine calamities are calmly analyzed, and he knows that he is not good at melee combat, and if he is entangled by Heng Qianqiu, it will be endless. But the previous injuries had not healed, and the Nine Calamities saw the Dao Array dividing the battlefield again, and they were incapable for a while.

The feather people are not the roe and the swallow returns, but they feel that the sky is crying, the holy halberd and the holy qi have increased sharply, and the injuries around the body are more like being watered by the rain, and the heavy body is a lot easier.

On the other hand, looking at the Rubik's Cube, others had no time to help, and the Yama Drought Devil who was in the eye of the formation, although he was brave and fierce, still felt that the demonic qi suddenly weakened, and the speed of the recovery of the body slowed down with the operation of the Dao array.

The sword halberd cooperated without gaps, and the offensive was wave after wave, with one enemy and two, and the Enma Drought Fish, which had never fallen behind, finally showed fatigue for the first time.

"Humans can overcome the loss of the body, so how can it be difficult to get the demon race?"

But for the future of the demon world, the ferocity of the Enma Drought is high, the Aragami slashes one stroke at a time, the strength is just right, the foot moves to avoid the sky crying profile, the demon lord holds the magic knife in his hand and slashes the ground, and the crack suddenly appears: "Aragami slash!"

Wan Jun was angry and carried out the fierce knife strength, and killed Yan Guiren fiercely. Enma Drought Fish separated the battle with a single sword, and immediately swept the feather man and non-deer with a whip leg, deliberately obstructing the convergence of the two.

“**。 ”

Anyway, Yan Guiren is not afraid of death, seven points are connected, three divisions, as if the inexhaustible power flows all over the body like a fountain. Seeing that the Yuren non-roe deer was in danger, Yan Guiren immediately grabbed it, stubbornly waved the holy halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd that rotated extremely quickly, aiming at the established key point and poking straight forward!

"The fierce swallow returned to its wings. ”

Although the opponent is a young man, the Enma Drought has no intention of underestimating it, killing in three ambushes, first blocking the Yan Guiren slammed attack, and then retreating from the feather people to kill the non-badger, and finally the knife path turned around, and it was another blow to take the holy halberd.

The Aragami is extremely slashed, and the Lord of Demons forcibly splits the door of life. The sword and halberd are wielded, and the British warriors are not allowed to be defeated. One knife for one mark, one halberd for one wound. The exchange of injuries and the splashing of blood are naked witnesses of the incompatibility between good and evil.

"Yan whirl. ”

The swift swallow swirled, the enma sank into the pit, and the holy halberd pressed the desolate god to slash. Even if one move is successful, before the demon is successful, the fighter cannot be indulged. Yan Guiren was condescending, and his divine power urged again, waving the holy halberd, and smashing it towards the Enma Heavenly Spirit.

At the same time, the feathered man ten steps away on the right side was not a deer, and the snow-white six wings behind him were suddenly open, and the unstable knife technique unfolded as the holy halberd fell, and suddenly disappeared and flashed to the back of the enma on the spot, and the soft and sharp sword qi broke through the spine.

The knife is fierce and heavy, and it is surrounded and killed on both sides. However, as the first hall master of the Xenomorph Demon Realm, how could the Demon Lord Drought Fish be so easy to fail and be punished?

The unyielding demon war spirit was completely liberated in a desperate situation. The Enma Drought Devil was dedicated to the Demon Realm, and the Aragami slashed up and slashed across the waist of Yan Guiren, bringing a downpour of blood, and his feet shattered into the earth and fell deep into the ground, intending to let the Kaiyu people not be a deer with a quick knife.

However, the cold wind breaks through the wind and kicks up dust, and it has become a dense knife net. The Enma Drought avoided the key point, but the right arm could not avoid the slash, and in an instant, it flew into the sky with one arm.

The knife wound was into the bone, the blood did not retreat, Yan Guiren wrapped his halberd around his waist, and struggled to spin and stab. Under the pain of the Yama Drought Fish, the demon did not let go, held a knife in one arm to block the holy halberd, turned around and slammed into the feather man's vital point with the top of his head, piercing through the waist and abdomen. The knife man in white and green silk will be dyed bright red again!

"Cover for me. ”

Kneeling on one knee for a moment, the feather man Fei, whose brain was blurred, was like an aurora glimpse, quickly pulled away, and his pale and bloodless face was still calm and calm, and he spoke indifferently.

The blood is dripping with the Taoist atmosphere, and the soul of the war is not afraid of death!

After a long battle, only the most instinctive moves remained. The figures that turned sharply in an instant alternated, and the battle situation changed only in an instant. Yan Guiren, who had a tacit understanding, knew what he meant, and he was a husband and held a halberd to protect the approach.

The hair that was scattered and the eyes that were glaring angrily were all blood-red. Yan Guiren ignored the demonic strength of the sword, and fell one by one, his eyes were full of flesh and blood, and he was brave and resolute in blocking the pass, and stopped the anger of the desolate gods.

Hundreds of feet swooped down in the air, the feather people were not badgers coldly watching the battle situation, the six wings were swordsmanned into two, and the eight wings were spread together!

The divine knife is crying fast, and it is too fast to prevent it. In an instant, a thousand lights turned into shadows, and when the holy halberd was dying, the Enma Drought was tired of coping, and finally missed for a while. The thin and sharp blade transforms into soft strength, instantly crushes the sternum and inserts it deeply into the ribcage.

The feather man hit the key point with one blow, and the Enma Drought was suddenly traumatized, and his heart was furious, and a counterattack followed, and he waved his knife with one hand and one arm in return, and suddenly pierced the right lung of the young man.

Perfect matching, seamless connection. The blood flowers in the sky, not distinguishing the origin of friends and enemies, Yan Guiren rushed forward with a halberd, aiming at the position of the sky crying, and the holy halberd mang, with the will of his comrades who could not be hesitated or disappointed, stabbed at the heart of the enma together!

"Dryland!"

Suddenly, the red light and black qi attacked the heavens to attack the holy halberd, and the Enma drought was desperate to survive, but it actually gained a glimmer of life, and was able to survive for a while.

Clinker, looking up, suddenly saw two demonic qi floating through the sky, and quickly returned to the Heavenly Demon Pool. Seeing this, the Yama Drought Devil, who was crying for a while, knew that someone would inevitably come to the scene after a while, and he actually stood still and did not hide or avoid.

Death, a death from which it is difficult to escape...... After thousands of battles, as the Venerable of the Demon Clan, does the Venerable of the First Hall finally have the moment of death?

For no reason, the Enma Drought surged with a sense of doom pride, and in the eyes of others, he clenched the handle of the Heavenly Weeping Knife that pierced into the chest with one hand, and burst into the sky.

"Forgiveness!"

“…… Get out of the way!"

A sudden shout shocked everyone's souls. Yan Guiren's movements did not hesitate for a moment. The tense face of the pardoning boy finally changed greatly.

Sharp and hoarse, he whispered and rode the wind in all directions, and the blood-red hair of the pardoning boy soared into the sky, and the hurricane slashed with shocking purple lightning to force Su Zhenzhen to retreat, galloping all the way to the Enma Drought Fish.

In order to prevent the pardon boy from stirring up the situation, Yan Guiren was waiting to block the wolf smoke with the bottom end of the halberd, but the action of the pardon boy was unexpected, the extreme move purple thunder violently hit the ground, accelerated and jumped to the back of Yan Guiren, and the rough palm tightened the bottom of the holy halberd, and resolutely chiseled it deep into the heart of the enma and shattered the demon heart!

When I was stunned and came back to my senses, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was absolutely unbelievable.

After the demon was successful, his hand was still clenched in the holy halberd that was deeply rooted in the vital point of the Enma and sighed, and he didn't feel the dull pain of the holy weapon invading his body, and in the blank mind of the pardoning boy, he floated, leaving only the memories of the last demon world......

Outside the evil hall that day, Enma comforted: "For the sake of the demon world, the concerns of the Nine Calamities are necessary, and you can't blame her for forgiving her." ”

"I understand ......"

"But your heart is shaken. ”

"I, I've always been a demon in the demon world. ”

"What are you suspecting?"

"It's not a suspicion, it's just that he ......"

"He, heh, may blame me for the Nine Calamities, but I don't know how much you know. And lying to a royal family that has already wavered will only push you towards the enemy. Silver Horse Zhu Wu, my dear friend, in fact, he is your real father. ”

“……”

"Don't ask him why he left?"

"I am a demon of the Demon Realm. The meaning of the demon lord is the direction of the wolf's smoke. ”

"Yes, I believe in you, and I'm willing to give you another chance. Wherever your heart goes, you have to complete one last task for me. ”

……………………………………

Contemplation is undecided, hesitation, and the heart, after all, cannot deviate from the demon world. Outside the Demon Palace, the pardon boy recalled that one day he unconsciously sent a letter with only one word "pardon" but no response, and was silent for many days. Until the day before the war, Xu was seen through by Enma, and he talked alone.

"Forgiveness, do you remember what this seat told you when you left the evil temple that day?"

"Hmmm......"

"If you go out of the war house and the situation is critical, you must remember to kill me with your own hands. This seat will use the demon blood to open up a way for everyone to survive and win the future that the Xenomorphic Demon Realm needs!"

"Demon Lord......

"This is my request to you, not an order, remember?"

"Forgiveness remembers...... The will of the Demon Lord will always be the ...... of the wolf's smoke."

"Good. Perhaps, after tomorrow, you will be free. ”

The broken chapters of memory are scattered at this moment. It's like a stagnant time, and suddenly it's back on track.

"Halberd Demon, good out of Halberd Demon, hahahahaha!"

The world was dyed with a poignant red scene, supporting the last Yu Yong, the Enma Drought Devil struggled to throw out the feathered man and the non-badger, and repelled the Yan Guiren who had already lost his strength with one arm, and pressed on the shoulder of the pardoning boy, relieved but reluctant.

"Pardon lives, mission accomplished...... You have not disappointed this seat. Oh, as a Demon Lord, I should advise you to return to the Demon Realm, the righteous path will not trust you. But as an elder, I should keep my promise. ”

"Demon Lord......

"Forgiveness!"

"I, Demon Lord...... The will, always, is the ...... of the wolf's smoke"

The words can't be spoken, and in the end, they are still the most familiar words from childhood to adulthood. However, the elders who have made up their minds to follow for the rest of their lives have no chance of survival......

His hands were powerless and he pounded the ground, and the pardoned boy wept for the first time, and he couldn't sobble into a tune. The extreme sorrow that hurts into the heart, the hoarse man who kneels down to the dust, and the demon who weeps silently, never thought that there would be such a moment of struggle in the life of the devil.

The will of the devil manifests the glorious battle spirit that would rather die than give in. This is the law of the demon world that has been obeyed since childhood.

Obviously, he obeyed the order, but in order to complete the mission of the demon world, why did he kill the most respected elder in his life at the cost of killing him with his own hands...... And what's even more odious is that even if he hates, he can't hate the demon lord who ordered it......

Where does such an endless conquest come from, where does the glory come from, where does the joy come from, and where does the meaning of victory come from?

The crown of the tooth is clenched and the eyes are moistened. The strings that have been tense in my heart for a long time have been completely broken in an instant. The pardon boy understands that the alien demon world ...... There's no going back......

The moment the Enma Drought swallowed his breath, the source of the Demon Venerable that exploded in his body formed a huge black hole, holding the Heavenly Weeping Holy Halberd, and instantly transferred the Nine Calamities and other demons to the Alien Demon Realm, leaving behind the bewildered and confused pardon boy, and the irretrievable roar of the evil mantle.

"Forgiveness, little brother—"