Chapter 322: The Demon King Awakens
"I also hope that my mother will remember me. ”
Suddenly, several sharp purple spikes sprang out from Lingyu's back, piercing the woman's body.
"That way, my mother will be able to remember it more clearly. ”
"You ......" the woman fell into a pool of blood, and the rain gradually washed away the blood.
"Mom, you must remember me. ”
Lingyu withdrew the spikes from his body and walked into the distance, the umbrella covering his face low.
"The Dark Elf Village is my home......"
The rain behind him suddenly fell the moment he stepped out of the village, sending out a mournful roar.
After a long time, the heavy rain gradually stopped, and the blood-red sunset on the horizon soaked the clouds, but the elf village was only as silent as death.
Back then, Lingyu followed Yifeng through the rift in time and space and came to the Demon Realm for the first time. It's just a half-demon who was almost devoured by demons, in a trance, and weak.
"You want to have great power, you want to join the God Destroyer, why?" Yi Feng sat proudly on the throne, looking down at him coldly.
"I only hate this world, and such a world can be destroyed. Lingyu replied.
In the confined space created by Yi Feng, I don't know how many days and nights have passed.
He lost consciousness and went violently, the dark power in his body continued to pour out of his body, holding up his body, his head and body leaned back, his knees on the ground, and the dark power in the seven orifices overflowed like wisps of black smoke.
Relying on a pair of wings behind him and the mist rising as the undercurrent surged, his body did not hit the ground, and his black hair floated in the wind.
The overflowing dark power attracted the coveting of countless demonic beasts around him. This area was specially designed by Yi Feng, and the demonic beasts gathered were not only strong, but also surprisingly numerous, and after a while, they densely surrounded Black Feather.
Just when Black Feather was delirious, a large group of demonic beasts had already taken the lead in attacking, fiercely pounced on him.
The monsters behind also swarmed up, and they also tore each other apart as they fought for food, and the strong dark aura was like a bait for them, stimulating their wildness and appetite.
The demonic beasts behind were still scrambling, stepping on the shoulders of the demonic beasts in front of them and climbing up, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of huge demonic beasts pressed on Hei Yu's body together, stacking a beast tower.
Black Feather's body was already surrounded by airtightness, and his staff fell an inch away from his palm, but he was in a deep coma, and he did not react.
In his coma, he only felt that the light around him was getting dimmer and dimmer, his chest was getting tighter and tighter, and his mind wandered to a familiar place.
It's dark and there's a calm water underneath.
And he saw the man who was naked, and who looked exactly like himself. Black Feather seemed to understand that it was another self, or rather, a self from a previous life.
Behind him was a huge flame-shaped sigil, slowly burning away.
Eventually, it dissipated, dimmed, and turned into a wisp of ashes. At the same time, the figure kept approaching him, and when he rushed to his face, he passed through his body like a ghost, overlapping with his own figure, and at the same time, countless images flashed through his mind.
"Boom!"
With a bang, Kuroba opened his eyes from the world of his dreams, he raised his heavy and huge palm, rubbed his aching cheeks, and in front of him was a cloud of smoke after the thunder and lightning burst. He could even smell the burning of his skin in the wisps of black smoke rising from his arm.
A chaotic sky was above him, looking down at him, the dense crowd was like ants, mixed with demonic beasts and demon clans. The mountains, rivers and the earth are all under his feet, very small, and the sound of the wind and the earth-shattering shouts of killing are whistling in his ears.
"Lord Demon King!" a voice shouted.
He turned his head and moved his gaze to his left, and on a small hill diagonally behind him, several demon-like men with horns on their heads said:
"Lord Demon King! The gods have given our enemies their divine powers, and this is to kill people with a sword! The god-killing blade we built has also been stolen by the traitors of the Thunder Family!"
Their faces were anxious, and while Black Feather was thinking, another voice said:
"Lord Demon King!"
Black Feather hurriedly turned his head again and looked at his feet on the other side. A group of people dressed in fiery red robes with the flame family crest embroidered on their chests said:
"Lord Demon King, don't worry, our Chiyan family will desperately resist in front!"
A warm current surged in Hei Yu's heart, he knew that this was five thousand years ago, but no matter when, as long as he saw the people of the Chiyan family, his heart was inexplicably steady and stable.
But...... Chiyan Family...... Why do you stand with the Demon King?
According to the records in the "Book of Ancient and Modern Times", shouldn't the two major families of Thunder and Chiyan join forces to fight against the Demon King?
Why are the Thunder family traitors? They stole the God-Killing Blade?
Where did the god-killing blade come from, and why did it sink in the Doomsday Volcano now?
Black Feather pondered, his heart still puzzled.
At this moment, another voice sounded, a gentle and wonderful voice that was incomparably familiar to him:
"Lord Demon King!"
He immediately looked to his right, and on a flat, rocky plateau, a group of bronze-skinned dark elves were forming a formation. They raised their hands in front of them, their hands emitting a strong purple light, controlling a huge magic array in front of them.
It was a girl who spoke, and there was fortitude in her voice.
"Lord Demon King, the magic array has already begun to operate! The gods dare not come down to confront us head-on!"
Hei Yu's heart seemed to be touched by something, and he looked at it curiously, and for a moment, he had the illusion that it was Ling Xiao who was standing there.
When he looked closely, Hei Yu found that the appearance of the two was not the same, but they were just a little similar.
Just as Hei Yu was staring at the girl, the girl suddenly raised her head, her dark and shining eyes looked at Hei Yu without blinking, and her emotions were complicated, as if she pinned all her hopes on him.
The moment the eye made contact, Black Feather froze. It was as if the gaze had drawn him in, reminding him of a distant but vital event.
He remembered his mission, what he had determined to do five thousand years ago.
Kuroba knew that everything he saw was not an illusion that came out of thin air, but a memory of his past life that remained in his mind.
"Lord Demon King!
There was a nervous shout, but Black Feather didn't care, his eyes were all focused on this familiar girl.
Until a white light tore through the darkness and obscured his vision. A powerful force burst out, forming a white blade that connected the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards the black feather with a howling hurricane......