The Guardian Knight's sword swung again, and time stopped again, slowing down.

The goblin general's other arm was also cut off, and the Holy Flame burned the severed arm to ashes. But this time, he smiled... He had a sarcastic smile on his face, as he already had a ceremonial dagger/head stuck in his chest.

"Stand back! Back off! Get ready for battle! The guardian knight raised his bone sword and shouted at all the knights with a panicked face. Then he angrily scolded the goblin general who fell to the ground, "Oh my God! Look what you've done! This is bound to cause a catastrophe! ”

"Drink! ...", the goblin general had a bleak smile on his face, and he smiled happily as he looked at the huge black vortex in the sky. In the last moments of his life, he stared at the bone sword and thought of his son, the son born of the poor and demon...

At that time, the cliff was still a lonely cliff, with a bright moon hanging in the sky, and at the end of the endless distance there was a cave that connected with humans. Therefore, an air defense special operations brigade composed of the most brave and combative land spirits in the city of the center of the earth is stationed here. He was still a squad leader.

On a night of lightning and thunder, he was alone on his way to the spot, a woman with a hood and a pale face.

She has silver hair, wears scout leather armor, carries a curved bow and quiver, and has a seductive figure. There were several deep and bony wounds on his back and legs. As she fell unconscious, she repeated, "Darkness... Misery... Banish... Dana Hill".

He fell in love with her and secretly placed her seriously injured in his hometown, a small fishing village near the human ocean.

There is a group of peace-loving, indisputable land elves living here, and there is also a Haitian elf family that has called itself a geocentric rescue team for generations. Even after their son and daughter-in-law were killed by humans, their family still did not give up rescuing the innocent humans who fell into the water.

Because of this, this small fishing village also has those who are unwilling to return to the surface and are determined to stay.

The land spirits who fled a long time ago, the Haitian spirits who fished and rescued, and the human beings who weaved and weaved, lived together in harmony.

As the goblin captain retrieved the wounded woman, the people of the village often saw the young man who had served in the army running home. Take care of his pale, fair-eyed wife.

Rustic villagers also often come to help. Send some nest melons that grow in the barren land, fish caught by human beings in the ocean, and clothes sewn by your own family.

The woman slowly recovered, and a few years later gave birth to a lovely son for her man.

This clever and mischievous little imp grew up much faster than his peers, and at the age of two or three he was even taller than his father, who had been promoted to captain. But then, the thing that distressed the man turned out to be the amount of food for his son!

It's ironic that his salary can't afford to support his son! For this reason, he worked even harder, wanting to use overtime allowance to subsidize the family and earn food rations for his son.

The son is also very sensible, and he will only go to the human ocean to hunt those large fish to satisfy his hunger.

If things go according to this, maybe nothing. But things turned out far more than he expected.

One day, the woman fell ill. In order to take care of his mother, the son did not go fishing. The hungry son actually set his sights on the villagers' manatees.

This is almost all their own property for the villagers, who run around the village, inquire, check.

Finally, I found it at the goblin general's house, and at this time, the gentle and lovely woman had demon horns on her head! She and her son were clutching a torn manatee, and the ground was stained with blood.

The villagers are furious! They shouted angrily, yelled and scolded, let this family of three get out!

These are at the center of the vortex, terrified

The villagers, in great fear and simple cognition, begged for support from the Church of Light.

Soon, support from the Church of Light arrived. Six knights, led by a guardian knight, dressed in bright crusader robes, rode the Heart of Light automatons towards the small fishing village. They had smug smiles on their faces, as if they were cats that smelled fishy.

This group of righteous forces, the patrons of the Light, the terminators of demons, used wolf pack tactics to easily subdue their bedridden wives and good-natured sons.

When the guardian knight saw his tall and simple son, his dim eyes brightened, as if he were looking at a piece of jade. He unleashed the Holy Light Refining Weapon Technique, refining his son alive into a huge bone sword that shimmered with Holy Light...

When he saw his son refining under these evil paladins, he roared in pain, and his flesh flew everywhere. The wife, who has decided to live an ordinary life with a man and put down the butcher knife and stop killing, is completely crazy.

She knelt on the cold, filthy ground, raised her hands bound by the chain, and cried into the endless darkness. Hoarse, like a wolf crying and howling, the cold voice from hell sings the eternal spell that even the demon king dare not touch.

The door that had just opened, connected to the singing of birds and flowers, suddenly slammed shut. Everything around quickly withered and withered, and houses and trees turned to ashes.

In this ghost space, the wife is the demon master, she transforms into a calamity banshee, and takes revenge on this group of bright "devils" dressed in bright clothes and human skins!

In the frightened eyes of the group of knights of the Holy Light, the blood turned into peach blossoms, falling in this depleted and silent fishing village. The villagers, who seemed innocent but were actually accomplices in the murder, fell in pools of blood.

Only the guardian knight who held his son's bones, with his son's bones could avoid dark damage, and after leaving one leg, his conscious forces couldn't defeat him at all. He ordered the remaining knights to break off, and he rode the Heart of Light mechanical beast and fled in embarrassment.

This is hell, this is the sea of blood! On the mountain of corpses, a mother with a cloak and demonic horns held her son's flesh-stained clothes and wept.

When the local elf general returned, he hugged his wife tightly, and with deep guilt and self-blame, he cried and said, "I'm sorry wife!" I'm late! "Let my wife, who is in sorrow, bite her shoulder.

Demon blood is injected into his body along the blood vessels, destroying normal cells and destroying the molecular structure of humans. Hard protrusions grew on the surface of the body, forming a layer of extremely hard demon skin.

In this way, I cried for a day and a night. Just when he thought his wife was emotionally stable, a sharp knife stabbed into her demonic heart.

He put his arms around his wife, whose life was gradually disappearing, and roared in pain, "Why did you do this? We can go and find a place where there is no one to start again! ”

"It's useless, I've unleashed the 'Death of Despair'. In order to be afraid that you will see me aging, can I choose to leave now? The wife whispered with a miserable smile on her face, her eyes as gentle as water, and looked at the only man she had ever loved since she had grown up in the Devil's Valley.

"I'm sorry! Our little treasure, I couldn't... Protection... Good! Then he changed his expression to pain, weeping bitterly and sobbing in a low voice.

"I don't want you to die! Because the 'demon' who killed Xiaobao is not dead, I want you to go... Revenge! After a long time, the wife gritted her teeth and said to the man with a rejuvenating aura.

"Good! I promise you! The man hugged his wife and sobbed under his breath, nodding his head heavily.

"I... Love...... You... Choose.... You..... Do..... I..

... Husband..... I..... No...... Regret .....", the wind swept across her cheeks, and two tears fell from his wife's face, and she whispered with a happy cry on her face. Then the finger slipped into the man's arms.

The wind whined, like a devil crying on this island that had been corrupted into a barren land.

His face was full of sadness, and he buried this longing for his lover in that unique corner of his heart. With a handful of soil and a glass of sand, bury all wishes and dreams, as well as love and longing.

In the days that followed, the bolt completely changed, and he had the kindness and Buddha nature of the land spirit became calculating, tricky and flattering, and even in order to climb, he had one thing in front and one thing behind him. framed, framed, informed, formed a party for personal gain, and was played by him.

No one or nothing can stop him from moving forward! Just so that he can stand at the pinnacle of power and take revenge!

This is true when he is promoted to the supreme governor of the Broken Water Cliff, and the same is true when he excludes the former prime minister and Lao Shangshu from the "Qingjun side", and even assassinates the king and hunts down the princess!

For countless days and nights, only the obsession of revenge remained in his mind. Let him not slack off and collapse because of this, and let him atone for his low status and weak strength at that time.

Now he finally knows the identity of his former wife, and knows that she is not dead, but will be reborn in the Void Demon Abyss. Although he no longer has memories of his past life, he just hopes to use her power to kill the "demons" who killed them and send them to hell.

He silently recited the forbidden French of summoning that only the king had the right to see. In the mournful cry of the group of knights, he saw the woman with a graceful figure who was haunted by his dreams.

She saw the magic arrows shooting at her, and with a look of contempt, she screamed, "Noise! He then took up his black-purple demon shield and shot them down, then looked at the man who had fallen to the ground.

She walked up to him and lifted his face with her slender fingers. His face was as pale as water, and he whispered softly, "Husband, you have done a good enough!" Rest in peace! As he spoke, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers and kissed him on the forehead.

The man fell asleep with a quiet smile on his face, and he was especially relieved to be snuggled in the woman's arms, just as she was so dependent on herself.

"Come back, my power!" The Great Demon King of Dana Hill screamed loudly and swiped lightly on the man's forehead. The demonic power she had given to the man also returned to her body, and the black mist around her became thicker, as if covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the sky.

And the man on the ground who had lost his demonic power, the demonic skin on his body disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of the handsome and fair-skinned earth spirit.

The Great Demon King of Danahil looked at the man she loved with a look on her face, she hugged his corpse and kissed it, and then a jet-black flame slowly rose from her right hand.

She is using the demon abyss to sacrifice her lifelong companion in the way of "cremation"! After the "cremation", according to the law of the demon race, she will go down alone in the future, going through countless long winters, until she reaches the end of her life in tens of billions of years.

The moment she saw the black flames devouring the bolt, her eyes blurred, and she recalled the first time she saw the bolt, when he returned to the quiet and peaceful fishing village with himself who failed to challenge the position of the demon king. There is the imprint of her soul, there is sweetness and pain, sadness and despair.

Born with the heart, the environment changes from the heart. Thinking of this, her heart, which had experienced 10,000 years of reincarnation and was not shocked, was shaken for a short time. The indestructible black-purple demon shield also began to become a little ethereal. 2k reading web