Hello everyone, remember who I am? Yes, I am: Ward Days. Wisenumer. Ramo Shuai. Shuaide. Cloth and Glory. This is my English name, you have to remember it~)

"I see, there is no recovery, God help me! Hahaha!! ”

Using some small tricks, Jiu Tun learned the information he wanted to know.

I didn't expect that whether it was a human or a ghost, they had contact with that existence, and it was still a friendly relationship.

When he first learned about it, Jiu Tun knew that something bad was going to happen, and maybe he was right. But the understanding of the reluctance of Cuixiang to tell their battle and the scene that was called Minamoto Yorimitsu is integrated, and then compare the stories heard from Shira.

He came to a conclusion that pleased him:

The other party hasn't recovered yet! Even fighting Ibuki Suzuka had to be difficult to win (?) That's not as good as yourself.

Great sorrow and joy are as simple as that, the wine swallowing boy confidently instructed the demons to guard the major roads, and when he saw any man in black, he would directly kill them with all his might, and then sit leisurely on the throne of white bones, playing with a new wine glass, waiting for the arrival of the black king.

"Do you think he's your savior? It's ridiculous, I'm waiting for him to come, if it weren't for the fact that the Gangxue Sacrifice was still saturated not long ago, I would have turned you into my strength. ”

"Wine swallow, you're really wrong, look at your appearance!" At this point, Ibaraki Kafan also had to admit his defeat and call out to his former friends.

Although the former drunken boy did not love humans very much, he was also a ghost who would treat humans well.

Right now...... Now it doesn't even look like a ghost......

"Wrong?" Looking down at his whole body covered with green scales, he turned his head to look at the wings behind him, and the eyes of the wine swallowing boy were extremely strange, "I have changed, become more perfect, and become more powerful!" ”

The scales were put away, sneaking into the skin, and the wings gradually disappeared, only the original ghost pupils and dragon pupils did not recover, and the normal size of the wine swallowing boy drank the sweet blood wine and laughed.

"Just look, look at that Nidhogg, the Yakumo Night in your mouth, his flesh and blood will be my stepping stone to the strongest, uhhahahahahahaha!!!!"

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, but the drunken boy did not doubt the authenticity of their confessions, such as ...... In terms of strength.

……

Guarded layer by layer, demonic and resentful qi filled the four voids, like the iron palace of the gate of hell.

The black-haired and black-robed, black-haired, black-robed Dragon Emperor took in the ugly demon that had found him and howled at him with his golden eyes, and laughed angrily.

"Who allowed you to step into my sight? Dregs! ”

The overwhelming coercion swept across the earth with the last angry shout, and all the demons were short, and the unknown rage and terrible sense of oppression caused the fear in their hearts to make them tremble, even the wine swallowing boy in the palace was no exception.

Only a being marked by his breath can save him from a gaffe. When was the marker set? Between talking and laughing.

Strength is always useful.

"Bastard!" Crushing the glass again, the drunken boy broke away from his fear with anger, "Go kill the intruder!" If you can't do it, you will die!! ”

It also released an aura to envelop the Iron Palace, but it was too weak. However, it is enough to dissolve the negative state of all his subordinates and get rid of fear.

"Haha, you're scared of swallowing wine." Ibuki Suika saw the other party's superb face on the throne, and the frightened expression at that moment was completely captured by the gaze.

"Yo, you still lit incense? Guess when Yakumoya hit here? You coward. ”

Hearing Cuixiang's words, Yongyi also laughed, and even the humans laughed out loud.

"Shut up! It's just a false momentum, I still have a back hand, and those subordinates will give it to him. Looking at the two pillars of incense stuck in the dead human corpses, the wine-swallowing boy said something that made his subordinates feel cold, "Anyway, they will be my nourishment sooner or later." ”

The Wine Swallowing Boy is confident, with that formation technique, he can theoretically use all the blood of living beings to enhance himself, he has unlimited potential! However, he didn't know that this formation technique was originally only to help the foreign race become a dragon race, and although it had the effect of devouring flesh and blood to enhance the strength of the beneficiary after being changed, it had a limit, and the strength was also unstable...... The alterer, on the other hand, was watching through a room full of cables and monitors.

"After all, it's just human, just like a clown." Turning off the picture in the hall, a look of disgust appeared on Bai's face, and when she looked at the other monitor, she quickly changed to a smile full of sickly redness. The fingers gently caressed the lips, showing a kind of bewitching seduction. Confuse.

The cold man in a gorgeous costume was rushing straight in the direction of the Iron Temple, and any demon that stood in his way was either inexplicably spontaneously combusted or inexplicably lost his life, and those who escaped doom were bitten and shredded by Deadpool who suddenly appeared at a glance.

"It's so handsome, father~ Your posture is still so perfect, noble, powerful, as always. Why... Why don't you love me? Why refuse everything I've done for you? Why are you so ruthless that you want to execute me? Why cry, why..."

The incoherent questioning, the hands that were originally on the lips were clenched on the chest, the clothes on the towering chest were in a mess, and the smile on the face became hideous.

"You cold-blooded dragon! I can't get you, I want your most precious thing!! ”

With her right hand in her hand, she held a shrunken alchemy array plate written in dragon script, and all the madness was gone, revealing an innocent smile.

"The main god space... What a great place. ”

……

“……”

Nidhogg, who was heading towards his goal, felt a palpitation and a feeling of oppression that came out of nowhere made him a little sick, grabbed a humanoid youkai casually, cut the youkai's throat with an understatement, and threw it out like garbage.

The heart is a mess.

Looking at the iron temple further above the mountain road, and the demons all over the mountains, waving weapons and waiting for them to break in.

"Those Yuan Laiguang and Cui Xiang Yongyi, can't they even clear the monsters?"

The arm was raised, and the Enma Knife ejected from the palm of his hand.

Draw the sword out of its sheath and point it at the Iron Temple.

Raiders, scarecrows, and demon knights, come again!

"Kill me!"

……

"It's really strong~ Black King."

The bronze mirror forgotten by her master turned into a monster, a little demon born with a little spirituality and a strong resentment, and her power can only reflect the scene within a radius of one mile.

It's not a weak ability, it still depends on how to use it.

Mirror Demon, Wine Swallow, Extract Fragrance, Yongyi, Hua Fan and several human warriors, only these people in the hall watched the black-haired youth who broke through in the mirror all the way, and the black-haired youth who was bleeding everywhere was running towards the entrance of the hall at an astonishing speed, the dark eyes were like two whirlpools, and the gold flowing inside was pure death, a bottomless abyss and despair.

"Wine swallows you, this is playing with fire!"

Even Ibaraki Huafan, who didn't know Nid Hogg, couldn't help but shudder slowly when he saw those close-up pupils, and yelled at the wine-swallowing boy.

"Playing with fire? Hmph, just watch, Hua Fan, watch how the powerful black king fell at my feet~" Looking at the man in the mirror, the drunken boy was confident and said quite easily.

"You!"

"Hua Fan, do you still think he will repent?" Cuixiang interrupted Hua Fan's words, twisted her body uncomfortably, loosened the chains engraved with strange symbols, changed to a relatively comfortable position, looked at the tyranny that Nidhogg had never shown in the mirror, and muttered, "Is this his true strength?" It's really a foul. ”

"I have to rely on an outsider to rescue, this time it's really embarrassing." Yongyi, who was tied back to back, had a bitter tone.

"Huh?"

A confused nasal voice, the man in the mirror seemed to notice them, and looked up to give a cold face.

"Humph!"

"Ahh ”

With a cold snort, the mirror surface was weirdly shattered, and the mirror demon fell to the ground with a scream, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Rubbish!"

Glancing contemptuously at the girl lying on the ground, the drunken boy's eyes then fixed on the closed hall, where his last line of defense, and his two strongest generals stood guard in front of it.

"Come on!"

"Death!"

"Noise."

At the right time, there was the shouting of the two generals and the faint eerie trills that were muffled, and a playful smile appeared on the face of the drunken boy.

Rumble! Bang! Burst... Bang!

A few muffled sounds were followed by the sound of blood splattering. Boom! The tall and heavy door of the Iron Hall was pierced by a blood-stained arm that looked like a human man, and the human arm was piercing through the thick iron door and retracted.

"Boom!"

The iron gate collapsed, and two tall ghosts were thrown into the main hall, like two dead fish tossed onto the ice, sliding along the fairly flat ground and crashing into the throne of the skull-swallowing boy.

A large hole was punched out of the base of the throne's skull, and the crumbling throne was stabilized by the action of the drunken boy slapping the armrest hard.

The drunken boy looked down to see that the two demons with the piercing chests were dead and had completely lost their heads when they hit the throne.

He looked at the sticks of incense stuck in the dead body.

It's really a terrible guy, from attacking the Iron Palace to the Iron Throne, facing the defense line of nearly a hundred demons, and breaking through not even a stick of incense.

"My bowling skills have regressed, and your pile of garbage hasn't been emptied." His eyes had already swept over, and the people and ghosts who were tied up by strange chains next to the throne, Nidhogg looked at the handsome man on the throne with scattered red hair, two meters tall, and two horns on his forehead, and said lightly.

Lv683.Wine Swallowing Boy.

Lv673's Tsuika and Lv682's Yongyi will actually be defeated?

"Welcome, Your Majesty the Black King."

With a playful gaze, the wine-swallowing boy did not move, and greeted him condescendingly.

PS1 Niederhogg: 2v1 is still counter-killed, will you play!

Ibuki Sanka: Do neutral monsters blame me for me?

Xingxiong Yongyi: He'll hang up!

Ibaraki Kafan: Have you forgotten me? What about my level?

Samurai: How miserable are we! The name and number of people were forgotten by the author, and he only remembered Minamoto Yorimitsu and Tsunabe Watanabe!

Nidhogg: Old (Yongyi) Weak (Cuixiang) Sick (Samurai) Disabled (Hua Fan) Shut up!

PS2: A new week, the downtime crisis is solved, a new beginning, and the protagonist's way of pretending to be a little new→_→

And who is the one in the book review area, you guys even have to flirt with an eighteen-year-old young man who is always one year older than Zi?

噫 ~ (two long sounds), the dead house is really disgusting (suppressed and frustrated).