Chapter 126: No, I'm the King of the Demon Clan
Looking at the three people who were almost suffocated, Bie Li and Wang Fa's eyes flashed with a variety of different emotions in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"You run away with them in a moment."
"I'll give this man to me."
The two said at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled bitterly, it seems that both of them still have hidden power, but this kind of power generally cannot be used, obviously there are great side effects, big enough to let themselves die, so at this time, the two are still hesitating.
"I'll go! They are my friends, not yours. ”
After parting, he slowly walked towards Yin Tian.
But Yin Tian's face did not change at all, he was very confident that he could kill Bieli in an instant, and now the wounds on Bieli's body were obviously at the end of his strength.
"I'll choose the one who doesn't know how to do it."
Don't leave five meters away from Yin Tian, stop and say.
"Oh? So you're letting these two women die? Haha......" Yin Tian suddenly raised his head and laughed.
At this moment, Bieli's hind foot suddenly exerted force, and he was about to rush up, but as soon as Bieli made this move, he quickly stopped, and his body fell to the ground.
Because Bieli felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation at this moment, it appeared behind Yin Tian, and from a distance, it was an old man, and his speed was even faster.
But don't dare to take risks, because the old man in the distance feels that his strength is similar to this Yin Tian, and according to his speed and the spiritual power he emits, he will definitely be discovered by Yin Tian.
Therefore, the parting brain could only run quickly, thinking about how to hold Yin Tian back for a moment.
"Wait a minute!" Bieli suddenly stretched out one hand, and his face became like "Erkang", "I won't choose her, Yin Tian!" I choose you! ”
The words that parting said suddenly made everyone around them stunned, and even stood still for a few seconds, not only Yin Tian, but also the eyes of the three women who were caught by Yin Tian were also full of surprise.
"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you scared ...... me?"
Rumble!
Before Yin Tian's words were finished, a fist stretched out from his chest, which happened to be the area where Yin Zhengdao stabbed with a dagger just now.
Suddenly, the fist turned into a palm, and a thin layer of flame was covered with the palm.
Brush!
The fire flashed, and Yin Tian's body was cut off like this.
Burning the Sword!
Yin Tian, who had fallen, looked at the person who had injured him, and said viciously, "It turned out to be you!" ”
"Not bad! Dog things that have lost their conscience, die! ”
"Senior, stop!"
The parting in the distance hurriedly shouted, because the person in front of him was not leaving, this person was Wei Liuqing, the first friend who came to the dream butterfly world, without his help, the parting would not have been able to go to the present at all.
"Stinky boy, you really didn't disappoint me."
Hearing the words of parting, Wei Liuqing put down his fist, and now he looked much more healthy than before.
"Grandpa!"
Seeing the person in front of him, Wei Lan, who has always belonged to a little adult, couldn't help but shed tears.
"Good granddaughter, grandpa wants to kill you." The corners of Wei Liu's eyes were also slightly red, and he picked Wei Lan up, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.
Now the parting is to walk towards Yin Tian, who fell in a pool of blood.
"What? Come and laugh at my failures? ”
Yin Tian's old face had no sense of death at all, "Lord Demon King, the villain is ashamed of you!" ”
"Don't be careful!"
Mu Xinfu saw from Yin Tian's body that he was about to explode his spiritual power, and hurriedly reminded him.
But as soon as this violent spiritual power burst out, it dissipated, because Yin Tian actually saw Bieli carrying Yin Zhengdao's corpse in the distance.
Farewell put Yin Zhengdao's body beside Yin Tian, and Yin Tian's trembling hand couldn't help but caress his son's face.
"Hey, the world is full of unfairness."
Looking at the father and son, parting was really heartbroken for them, especially what Yin Tian said.
"How many good things I have done before Yin Tian, what have I gotten!"
Parting just feels very sour, parting originally belongs to the kind of person who is kind-hearted, and he is really a little sad when he sees the situation in front of him.
"It was the Demon King who gave me a new life." Stroking his son's face, Yin Tian seemed to be telling.
……
The betrayal of his wife and brother made Yin Tian completely a wasted person, and his hands and feet were not stopped, but the whole thing was pulled out.
Yin Tian was already completely desperate for this world, he wanted to die, but he couldn't let go of this son who refused to leave him.
Originally, Yin Zhengdao could leave with his mother, but this child who didn't know anything about the world chose a crippled father, Yin Tian often looked up to the sky and sighed, which may be inheriting his kindness.
Asking for food became Yin Zhengdao's job when he was a child, and Yin Tian didn't notice it at first, but at one point, when he saw his son washing the blood on his face by the river, his heart ached as if he had been bitten by ten thousand insects.
But when such a young child washed his wounds and smiled brightly at his father, no one knew Yin Tian's pain.
One day, it was snowing heavily in the sky, Yin Zhengdao ignored Yin Tian's opposition and went up the mountain alone to find firewood.
"Is it painful?" An old voice came into Yin Tian's ears.
Yin Tian raised his godless eyes and saw an old man, an old man who was poorly dressed, but he had contempt for all beings in his eyes.
"More than forty levels, you can be regarded as a hero, but you have been cramped, and you are destined to be a waste if you have no ability to repair." The old man in front of him didn't wait for Yin Tian to answer, and then, he asked again, "Is it painful?" ”
"Of course it hurts!" Yin Tian said in a deep voice.
"Pain is right! This is you humans, superficial to the extreme. The old man chuckled.
"You humans? Are you from the Demon Race? Yin Tian asked suddenly.
"Nope! I am the king of the demons! After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head, stopped as soon as he took a step, and asked lightly, "Do you want revenge?" Want to kill these hypocritical humans? Then come with me. ”
"Wait a minute!"
Yin Tian bit a tile beside him with his mouth, then wrote the words "wait for me" on the pillar next to him, and then used his body and chin to crawl forward little by little.
"You still haven't given up on these disgusting humans." The old man looked at the words on the pillar and said coldly.
"Except for my son." A smile appeared on Yin Tian's face.
For two months, Yin Tian didn't have any stay, he kept following the footsteps of the old man, during which he walked through countless mountain villages and was looked at by countless people, but he didn't stop.
His jaw had already worn out, even exposing his bones, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, hatred just needed pain to accumulate.
Two months later, the two came to a mountain.
Looking at the pool of yellow spring water, the old man said softly, "I found this, but since the earth realm is on your human side, it is difficult for us to take over, so from today onwards, this altar will be taken over by you, of course, in the near future, we demons will take over this place again." ”
Restored to his former vitality, Yin Tian was completely alive, and now there was only hatred left in his heart.
"From today on, you are the master of my Yin Tian." As soon as Yin Tian recovered, he knelt down in front of the old man.
"No, you are not worthy to serve me as Lord now." The old man shook his head slightly, and then said, "I want to cast a formation to hide this altar from others, this period of time will take five days, and how do you pass the time of these few days?" ”
"I'm going to go back the way I came, and let them go through what I've been through."
Yin Tian's heart was already dead from the moment he entered the altar spring.