Chapter 587: The Clash of Demon Gods
Chapter 587
There was not even a single light in the dim sky, and the fierce wind howled, and the pouring rain fell on the eaves like pouring beans, as if it were about to make countless holes in the metal roof. The sporadic flickering lights in the dark palace reflected the few figures on the empty hall, and their expressions were blurred.
On the high throne in the middle of the main hall, a sturdy figure was holding on to the gorgeous armrest of the throne with one hand, supporting his forehead with the other, and his whole face was completely in shadows, except for the protruding green tendons at the corners of his forehead, showing his forbearance and impatience, and no emotions could be seen. For a while, the entire hall seemed silent, and everyone held their breath and did not dare to come out.
A series of slightly messy footsteps sounded, and a tall man in a dark red uniform rushed in with a panicked look on his face. It could be seen that the man had tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, but the originally handsome face still showed fear and depression that could not be concealed. The tall man still remembered to salute, and the man on this gorgeous throne did not allow anyone to dare to provoke his majesty, and barely suppressed the horror in his heart, and respectfully reported: "Enlighten the Demon God Monarch, the Prince of the Night, no...... It's the rebel army, they have attacked outside the main hall......" The man's voice was trembling, an irrepressible panic, as if it would be contagious, and several people above the main hall also showed panic at the same time, everything came too fast......
"How is it possible, isn't there still the Chiba clan and the Sharo clan on top, how can the city be broken so quickly." A middle-aged man in a dark gold robe shouted.
"The Chiba clan rebelled, and most of the Sharo clan were killed and wounded. There is no power to fight back at all, and the other small clans have either surrendered, or they are half killed and wounded, and they have no combat effectiveness......" The man explained weakly.
"What about the support armies of the Evil Clan and the Undead? Where have they been? Another person in the hall asked nervously.
"The undead are too far away from the imperial city, and they have to cross the border of the Yu clan in the middle, so I'm afraid they won't be able to get there. As for the Evil Spirit Clan, according to the news from the scouts, the Demon Clan's army was blocked by the Night Spirit Clan, and I am afraid that it will not be able to arrive. ”
"How is it possible, the Night Spirit Clan is no match for the Evil Spirit Clan at all. With the speed of the Evil Spirits, it is impossible to be hindered by the Night Spirits. "Some people questioned it.
"It's the Blood Elves. The Blood Elves who came out of nowhere, they trapped the Evil Spirit Clan under the leadership of the Blood Elf King, and the evil Spirit Clan's army was fighting to the death against the Night Spirit Clan. The man's explanation shocked everyone again, and the other people who had been calmer could no longer stand. They all showed a look of horror.
"How so. You mean there will be no more support. So are we stuck here? The dark-golden-robed man who was the first to speak staggered back a few steps and said with a nervous expression.
The few people around him, like him, could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts and became uneasy. The footsteps moved as if they wanted to rush out.
Barcelona, who had been motionless on the throne, finally moved, and slammed the armrest of the throne, making a screeching sound.
"Shut up!!" With a thunderous roar, the originally chaotic hall instantly became silent, and Barcelona's tall figure slowly stood up from the gorgeous throne, a pair of golden eyes similar to the dark night scanned everyone's faces dangerously, everyone only felt a chill down their backs, and stood trembling in place, no one dared to move.
"What a bunch of useless things, just a child, and they scared you like this, a bunch of shit! What are you panicking about, what is there to panic about, as long as I still inherit the inheritance of the demon god, who can help me, just a prince, even if it is his father, he is definitely not my opponent. It just so happened that they were going to come to die, so they just packed up together, and they had to find them one by one. Open the door of the temple to me and welcome my nephew, whom I have not seen for a long time, and I would like to see how much he has grown. ”
The rain was still pouring down, taking away the boredom of summer and diluting the rich smell of blood in the imperial city. The originally lively and prosperous imperial city was full of ruins and broken walls at this time, and the killing that had just been experienced was still naked in front of everyone.
Seeing that the heavy palace gate gradually opened automatically from the inside, Yuan Yi turned his head to look at the dark night and felt a little uneasy, but the dark night smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
With a "boom", the door was fully opened, and a team of world guards escorted a few people and slowly walked out. Seeing the leader clearly, the eyes of the dark night revealed a dull and unknown luster.
"My dear nephew, it's been a long time." Barcelona's handsome facial features showed a kind and kind smile, but the lunar calendar in his eyes made the cordiality creepy.
"Uncle Barça is still the same, nothing has changed." The cold light under the eyes of the dark night is measured, but the face is not exposed.
"You're the same, still just as naïve."
"Whether I'm naïve or not, it depends on what my uncle thinks, and self-deception is not a good thing."
"Haha" Barcelona laughed violently, with a bit of sneer in his eyes: "Do you think that winning the support of these servants is victory, no, no, the inheritance of the demon god requires strength, real strength." ”
"Does Uncle Jue's nephew have the strength?"
"Haha, you'll never have that qualification." Barcelona laughed arrogantly, he never looked at this nephew in his eyes: "If it weren't for the fact that there was still something important to do, I would have personally cleaned you up, it's all that kind of waste, it's not good to do this thing, but it doesn't matter, you were just lucky to live to this day." But this time, you are doomed to die, because I have succeeded, and I am the true heir of the Demon God. ”
As Barcelona finished speaking, a majestic momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and the astonishing momentum continued to rise, and everyone only felt that a fear from the bottom of their hearts occupied their consciousness, except for Yuan Yi and Ye Xiu, as well as several Great Demon Lord-level existences that could barely stabilize their bodies, almost all the demons knelt down unconsciously and could no longer have the slightest intention of resisting. The army on this side of the dark night lost its combat effectiveness in an instant, this is the power of the Demon God's inheritance, this kind of power that is close to the rules, so that all those who face the Demon God cannot show half a point of disrespect.
Looking at everyone, Barcelona's face showed a look of madness: "See, no one can stop my success, even without the small part of your father's so-called inheritance, I can become a demon god, a real demon god, compared to your father's incompetent demon god king, how great I am, my dear nephew, you still obediently obey me!" (To be continued.) )