"His eyes are like two red stars in the sky, his body is like a mountain, he exhales like the wind, and his roar is like thunder! The warrior of the Thunder Family holds the blade of killing gods, and behind him spreads his wings of pure white light, splitting the body of the demon king! The demon king does not fall......

"And then ......" she stretched out her claws and swept over the huddled girls, causing them to scream and huddle together.

"The Demon King suddenly unleashed the power of his whole body, and darkness spread across the earth! withered the forests, dried up the rivers, and cracked the earth...... He laughed out loud, hahahaha, stupid humans, even if you kill my body, you can't erase my grudge...... In 5,000 years, I will definitely be reincarnated and bloody this continent again! Let you experience pain and fear! That's it...... For 5,000 years, the Demon King's resentment has hovered over the battlefield for a long time......"

When Ling Xiao said this, he was inexplicably a little lost.

"Ah......" one girl yawned, "sleepy, sleepy, let's go back to sleep, see you tomorrow." ”

The girls hugged the quilt and went back to their bedrooms, and Shen Zai had already slept peacefully beside her, her round faces sweet and serene. Only Ling Xiao sat on the bed with tears in his eyes, holding a copy of "The Legend of the Demon King" in his hand, and was still immersed in the swords, guns, swords, and bloody wind of the ancient battlefield.

The next day, it wasn't until noon that Kuroba rubbed his head and woke up from a remote and narrow alley.

His mind was drowsy, lying in a pile of old things in a "big" shape, his legs sticking out of the old cardboard box, his arms flailing aside, his clothes soaked with damp rain, and his heavy black wings underneath him.

Rising from the ground, the violent tremor of the earth last night had stopped, and the sky had returned to its former tranquility. The ground was covered with large pools of water, the streets were littered with howling winds and torrential rains, and the roofs were littered with rubble and gravel.

He walked to the side of the road, feeling physically exhausted, and the dark wings behind him were still not closed, holding themselves on the ground behind him. As soon as he raised his face, he was hit by a leaflet blown in the wind, and he grabbed the leaflet and threw it aside.

"How did I get to a place like this......

My mind was dizzy, and I couldn't remember what I saw in my dream yesterday. I only dimly remember seeing a volcano erupt silently in the dark.

The soldiers of the Guardian who remained in the Holy City were issuing an urgent notice street by street:

"Hey, don't go outside the city lately! Doomsday Volcano erupted last night, the lava washed away the Great Wall in the north, a large number of demons invaded from the border, and wandering demons were also found on the border of the central continent, and the nearby forests are not safe!"

"Doomsday Volcano erupted yesterday ?......"

Hei Yu was still at a loss, as if only he didn't know the news that shocked the world.

Thinking of "volcano", he suddenly felt dizzy again, and the volcano he saw in his dream appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be a sharp sword under the volcano.

"I saw the volcano in my dream?......"

But he didn't care, he went home first, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. Father Yisheng hasn't come back yet, he may still be in the Divine Domain, or he may have gone directly to the north of the Great Wall to support.

After a simple meal, he walked out of the door, looking at the time now, it was already past noon, presumably Teacher Shi was taking everyone outside the city to conduct magic training, so he walked directly to the forest outside the city.

The shop signs and flagpoles on both sides of the street were staggered and struck by a violent storm, as if they had experienced a great disaster. People stood on the roofs of their homes mending broken tiles, and the ground was a mess of broken branches and debris from other objects.

The sky above the oblique sky, still drifting with gray clouds, gradually walked out of the city gate, the wind blowing from the forest was cool, and there were strange and subtle voices swirling:

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

It's like a demon's whisper.

A man in white clothes is surrounded by villagers on a path not far out of the city, and a simple thatched hut looks even more dilapidated after the rain washes away from a local pharmacy.

"Please, save my child. ”

Several aunts hugged their injured children and said with a crying voice, among them, there were also fat aunts who had chased Black Feather because of the incident in the vegetable field before.

Black Feather recognized Bai Shengye at a glance. He pushed away the crowd and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, I got it. The medicine I gave you may not work, and there is no effective medicine on the continent that can fight against demon infection. I will come over once a day to deliver new medicines, and whether it can get better or not depends on their creation. ”

With that, he carried the medicine box and walked away ruthlessly.

Kuroba was confronting him, "What's wrong?

Bai Shengye muttered:

"I didn't expect the demons to come so quickly, and in just one night, they attacked many villages in the Central Continent. As long as the demon jumps across the border, there will be countless such epidemics......"

"Can't it be cured?"

Bai Shengye shook his head, "If the infection is shallow, it can also be dispelled, if the degree is too deep, just leave it to fate." ”

The mothers of the children wiped their tears. Black Feather walked over and looked at the child in the fat aunt's arms. From the chest to the shoulders, three deep blood marks were embedded in the flesh, which were cut open by the demon's claws, and although the herbs had been applied, the wounds were still shocking.

The aunt was not in the mood to accept such a sympathetic gaze, and she turned back to the pharmacy. In front of the light of the window sat an old man with a gray beard, who was grinding out the powder of herbs according to the prescription left by Bai Shengye.

On the wooden bed on one side of the pharmacy, there were several seriously injured children, and the aunt also put her children in it and covered him with a quilt. The child's cheeks were hot, beads of sweat were rolling, and he was asleep in a nightmarish dream.

Hei Yu walked into the house softly, and saw that the aunt was still crying by the bed, so he didn't disturb him. He gently lifted the corner of the quilt of a child next to him, this one was more serious, like a canine demon biting his shoulder, and the skin opened where the left shoulder and neck were connected.

Above their wounds, there was a faint black mist, and even the powder of the herbs was gradually melting and dissipating where it was soaked by the mist.

"This is the consequence of being infected by the aura of darkness......"

Hei Yu thought of Xiaoyu again and felt extremely heartbroken.

"I also have dark power in my body, but I can be safe and sound, is there really no way to save them......"

Thinking of this, he quietly probed the palm of his right hand near the quilt, only to see that the seal on the palm of his right hand gradually brightened, and these black mist were attracted, slowly drifting towards his right hand, which was actually absorbed by the crimson birthmark in the palm of his hand.