Although the Allen consciousness full of justice no longer exists, the memory will not disappear. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Alan can remember even more things than he was in the past.

As far as history goes, the Demon King is the child of the Demon God. Each demon god can have more than one child, but the combination of the demon god and the demon race cannot give birth to a new life, because the demon god is the end, and the demon race is the shadow that envelops this world. The combination of such races will only produce the existence of monsters full of malice. So the Creator gave the Demon God the greatest judgment, that is, he would not have pure-blooded offspring.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and even if there are no exceptions, there will be surprises. It is said that as long as the demon god truly falls in love with a person and combines with each other, the child born in that way will have the purest demon blood. However, the demon gods of the past generations are loveless, let alone true love. So the demon god doesn't even have a demon king with half blood. Allen's existence is a special case, if it is true, then Allen is likely to be the most pure-blooded descendant of the Demon God.

Terry knew it would be a bit inappropriate to be curious about this in such a situation, but if Eren was really a pureblood, was it possible for him to seal him away?

At this moment, he had transformed his body into a complete scabbard, and had gained a tremendous amount of energy called the 'Holy Sword Sheath'. But this force will not appear out of thin air, absorbing all the spiritual energy around it, even the air, plundering the other party's living space, forcing the other party to hurt themselves out of pride. This was Terry's calculation at the beginning, but Eren was not a fool, he would never sit still after trying the pain, and Terry, who had never tried to seal the spell, was not confident that he would be able to seal it in such a situation.

Feeling that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, Ellie gasped. This was the last battle, and Terry must have known that if he didn't end this fight soon, his body would collapse because he couldn't withstand the tremendous pressure inside the scabbard. Don't be impatient, you can definitely win.

"The Sheath of the Holy Sword, I've never heard of anything like it. Still, it's not bad, to force me to do this, tsk, it's worth complimenting, Terry, it's worth complimenting. ”

Alan clapped his hands as he spoke, crisp applause, mocking eyes, - why was he still so sure? Why can you laugh even though you're already trapped?

Terry clenched his lightsaber, ignoring the ridicule and applause of the other party, and rushed out with bated breath.

"All the power from us in the 'Holy Sword Sheath' will be increased, Demon King, let's compete!"

"Stop, stop!"

Alan suddenly stretched out his palm and made a pause gesture, and Terry didn't care so much, swinging his sword and slashing towards his face!

"It's all said, please, stop, one, down!"

After Allen finished speaking, he threw out the chain in his hand, and Rypia flew towards Terry like a bow and arrow, and the two swords clashed in the air, lightning and flint, although the power of the lightsaber was enhanced, but the magic sword Rypia was still slightly superior. Terry's attack soon had to turn into defense, and Alan manipulated the chains from a distance to control each of Repia's attacks, slashing, stabbing, and slashing, each attack was not fatal, but step by step in forcing Terry back to his original position.

- It's terrible, he did it, he was proving that what he said was irreversible.

Ellie looked worriedly at Terry, who was retreating all the way, how long could he last in that physical condition?

"All I can say is good, but it needs to be strengthened."

Seeing Terry gasping and raising his sword for defense, as if he had no power to parry, Eren stopped the attack of the magic sword, and Repia returned to his hand, the clinking of chains as if he was enjoying it.

"That's it, Terry, give you a chance, I can't escape here anyway, and I should still be sealed by you in the end, right? Maybe, probably? Haha, so you're going to fulfill one of my requests now, a small request, how about it? ”

Allen's expression was very excited, like a child who was about to start playing a game, and his black and purple pupils actually glowed.

"What requirements?"

Terry asked.

"It's very simple, the reason why I'm here is nothing more than to destroy the world and some boring things. It's like it's rooted, and it lingers in my head. You're right, the inheritance of memories is a very boring and dangerous thing, he will force someone who doesn't want to do it to make some changes, he will cause each generation of the demon clan to be angrier and more dangerous than the last. However, that was not my intention, and I was very aware of it. It's just that I can't disobey my memory, which in human terms is 'very inhuman', but the only one who gives me life is the one I can be loyal to, and that is the former owner of memory, the demon god Julius. I'm stuck with memory, but it's up to me to decide how to do it, and it's interesting to think about it. People who don't care about the ending, then all he can care about is to enjoy the process of what happened. I know it sounds kinky, but you can't deny it's the funniest thing. ”

"You are truly the son of the Demon God... Say, how can I make you obediently sealed by me? ”

"Tut-tut... I always thought you were an interesting person, but I didn't want you to be in such a hurry. One thing that is very easy to do, we don't use swords, we use fists. You also saw that even within the scabbard, your swordsmanship still can't win against me, this is an opportunity, I myself don't usually fight, how about it? ”

The fingers of Allen's right hand clenched openly, as if ready.

"Terry, don't listen to him, he's a demon, he will definitely plot against you."

Ellie was afraid that Terry would be shaken by this,

"Stupid woman, I'm a demon king, not those low-level demons, just say the same."

As he spoke, he let go of Repia in his hand, and after the magic sword made a circle in the air on its own, it was inserted into Eren's back, and the chain was wrapped around his chest, holding the sword in place.

I can't trust him, but this is an opportunity, an opportunity to smash him.

Terry had a cute smile in his mind. He let go of his palm, and the lightsaber swirled in his palm, finally turning back into a black scabbard.

"Scabbard Graeme, please wait here quietly. Demon King, let me leave traces of your existence on your hateful face! ”

Terry's joints rattled, he twisted his neck and shoulders, a pair of brown horns on his forehead slashing through the air, Terry was like an angry beast, ready to attack. The muscles of his upper body are abnormally developed, and the sweat and bruised muscles make Terry's appearance full of masculine charm. (To be continued.) )