"What is Shurima?"

There was one more question in everyone's hearts, but they didn't dare to ask a question because they were afraid, and they didn't dare to speak casually with their heads down.

Ika explained according to the message given to him by Xu Le: "My lord is the king of the ancient Shurima Shadow Empire, and now eight demons are wreaking havoc on the world, using humans as food, and the great one awakens from his eternal sleep to kill the demons and save the human race!" ”

"Slay the demons! Are you sure? ”

"Is the Terrans finally saved?"

Looking at this mighty Black Shadow Corps, they didn't think that this kind of big man would come to deceive them lowly slaves, and they invariably ignited the flame called hope.

Looking at this group of dirty and weak human races, Ika's eyes were contemptuous, although their master seemed to be a human being as well, but Xu Le's strength made them surrender, and they respected the strong. However, due to the orders of his master, he did not dare to express this emotion blatantly.

Ika patted the restless Black Shadow War Horse and continued to explain, "Now you straighten up for me, follow behind us, and after slaying the demons, these cities will be ruled by yourselves!" ”

"Yes!"

The Winged Samurai flew back to the group, and all the human slaves followed in the footsteps of the army of Dark Shadows towards the center of the city.

A dirty, thin child pulled his mother, who was also thin, and asked softly, "Mom, can we not use it as food for the demons?" ”

The childish child's voice spread through the crowd, and everyone couldn't help but shed tears, and his mother, a woman with a disheveled hair, hugged the child, and a flash of hope flashed in her tearful eyes, and said firmly: "It will be!" ”

Xu Le looked at these people who became food, and he felt some feelings in his heart, but it was not sympathy, but his perception of the weak for food, which strengthened his pursuit of strength, the weak can only be slaughtered by others after all, and only the strong can control their own destiny.

A simple palace appeared in front of Xu Le, and in front of the palace, the ground was covered with a large number of human stumps, and a large number of demons were gnawing on the stumps.

Howling Wind lay on the mat and opened his mouth to inhale, and a young human man had no time to resist being swallowed into his mouth, and with a creepy chewing sound, a pile of white bones was spat to the ground.

"Daddy!"

A little child broke free from his mother's embrace and rushed to the bones and wept bitterly, and the howling wind lit up, and hung up the wind to roll up the child's body and swallow it in one gulp, continuing to feast on human flesh.

Since the animation is aimed at children, there is no blood, which does not mean that there is no real world, and under the rule of every demon, countless bones have been accumulated.

When Xiaofeng heard the muffled sound and was about to find the source of the sound, a black canopy fell from the sky and smashed him, before he could react, the huge shadow power suppressed him, and a black-robed man walked out of the canopy, stepped on Xiaofeng's head, and asked softly, "Is it cool to eat people?" ”

"Ahhhhh

The howling wind roared wildly, and the air currents moved rapidly, disgusting the white hurricane visible to the naked eye.

"It's too noisy, garbage!"

Xu Le, who was in the black robe, glanced at Xiao Feng, who was still in the inner world and was being analyzed by the Heavenly Dao to analyze the laws in his body, and knew what was under his feet, and the power of the cow charm was blessed on his right foot, magnifying his own powerful power dozens of times.

Bang!

Like a missile bursting, a huge sound wave swept through the entire city, and the condensed white hurricane instantly collapsed, and a huge range of cracks appeared in the earth, leaving only Xu Le, who was dressed in a black robe, and the howling wind that was trampled on turned into a cloud of black gas and melted into the heavens and the earth.

"Is it really a false howling wind created by the power of fate?"

Since Howling Wind has been captured by Xu Le, but the Holy Lord himself has written eight demons to rule the earth again, and the history books of the years cannot find the existence of the other four demons, so he uses Howling Wind's memory to create a replica to fill his existence and satisfy the history written in the book.

"In that case, except for the Holy Lord, Curse Blue, Basha, and Zhongsu, the other demons are all fake avatars with memories, but what are those eight guys watching them revise history for?"

Xu Le pondered, at this time, a large number of dark shadow warriors had arrived, killing the demonic retinue who wanted to escape.

Although the small demons of individual strength are stronger, under the huge number of undead black shadow warriors, they can be easily subdued, whether it is soul, flesh or shadow, they are all eaten.

"The Whistling Wind Monarch is dead, who will protect us?"

"What to do, I don't want to die!"

“……”

These humans are also protected by demons as food, after all, this is a world full of demons, if you lose the obscenity of demons, the strength of human beings is completely insufficient to resist these fierce beasts and demons!

Xu Le stood on a high place, looked at all the gathered crowds, looked at their frightened appearances, and said in a deep voice: "The greatest sorrow is not defeated, but cowardice!" ”

Xu Le sat on the canopy, these human beings have been born servile under long-term rule, if they want to correct it, it will take a lot of time to change, and Xu Le, who is just a whim, will naturally not help them correct their servility.

He is not a virgin, he only rescued them because he is a human race, since he doesn't save himself, he only thinks about surviving under the protection of demons, so what does their life and death have to do with him.

The Shadow Warrior under his seat slaughtered all the remaining little demons and ruled the city, all the humans changed masters, and the mission changed from building a palace to a place to find medicinal herbs and various ferocious creatures.

Although it is still ruled by others, it is also a kind of progress from food to slavery, from being difficult to survive to living.

Xu Le handed the shadow black robe to Xiao King Kong, and he went to find the history books of the years alone.

Little King Kong's eyes were as cold as ice, and surrounded by countless black shadow warriors, he said to the trembling humans below: "I am the emperor of Shurima, and I am also your emperor!" ”

………………………………

While the Lord is still in the midst of a carnival, he enjoys the service of his former and present enemy, Jackie Chan, but both Daddy and Jade have lost their memories and live in his palace as his slaves.

The Lord's bad taste made him not want to kill these enemies, but to let them live under his nose, and he was happy to see them live in a lowly way.

Bite!

Six phantoms appeared in front of the Holy Lord, looking at the luxurious life of the Holy Lord with some dissatisfaction, perhaps in their eyes, the Holy Lord was not their brother, just a servant.

But now that the Holy Lord's strength has returned, and with the strength to talk to them, they will not be foolish enough to provoke a companion of the same level.

The Holy Lord grabbed a handful of green insects brought by Jackie Chan and stuffed them into his mouth, feeling the life of the emperor now, and laughed: "Is there anything wrong with the brothers, why did they suddenly come to me, they didn't notify me in advance!" ”

Bazaar's face was solemn, and she replied in a sharp voice: "Howling Wind is dead!" Killed by the Lord of the Shadows! ”

"Impossible!"