The envoy of the underworld chuckled lightly in the back: "Slaughtering civilians, I can't imagine that this Nicholas will force the Dragon Emperor to this role after he returns." Lettuce grinned, revealing two vampire-specific fangs: "It's destined to be a river of blood here today..."The messenger of the underworld shook his head and drew his knife: "It's really troublesome." Before the knife was fully drawn, there were already civilians beside him who were suddenly cut off by the waist, and the upper and lower bodies were split in two.

"Huh?" As soon as several parties moved, Nicholas immediately sensed it: they actually attacked civilians, and now these forces are really becoming more and more bottomless. He stopped, turned his head and looked at Yun Yunzi affectionately: "The enemy is coming..."After saying the four words, Yun Yunzi already understood what he meant: "I'll go with you." "Stay safe. This time Nicholas did not refuse her, always hiding under his wings, Yunyunzi can never grow: "Ladies and gentlemen, the enemy is coming, I will go and go back." ”

Before the words could reach everyone's ears, Nicholas had already disappeared in place. The audience present looked surprised, and said that the wedding celebration was good, and the wayward new king actually said that he would leave.

What does Nicholas care about what the commoners think at this time? He is just a good emperor, if he is uncomfortable, he is not right, and he will give the throne back to Lois is...

Nicholas first came to the side of Lettuce and the Messenger of the Underworld, the killing of civilians on the side of the man in black was not too serious compared to this side, and when he saw the main man appear, Lettuce Hangerlang raised his index finger and middle finger on the spot, put his two fingers together, and the other three fingers were closed, and compared them on his forehead: "Yo, old comrade-in-arms." Nicholas didn't show too much anger, but replied lightly: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time, your interest in killing has grown a lot." Lettuce's eyes flashed, and the whole person suddenly appeared behind a civilian, without waiting for the other party to shout, he bit the other party's neck, blood splashed, and Nicholas waved his hand to block the blood that flew to his side: "Next time you do such a bad thing, you can give me a reminder." ”

Lettuce let go of the mouth after sucking the civilian in front of him dry, took out a handkerchief and symbolically wiped his mouth: "I just couldn't comprehend the elegance of the blood clan before, but now it's different." Nicholas tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Are you perverted after following the people of the underworld? I used to have a reason not to kill you, but it seems that there is no more." After saying that, the source power was running at full speed in his body, and the lettuce that was leisurely tasting the remaining smell of blood suddenly took a sideways step, and the messenger of the underworld was even more exaggerated, and the knife split a gray "rainbow", and the rainbow fell directly on the top of Nicholas's head, if Nicholas didn't hide... Nicholas really didn't dodge, leaving part of the origin power to guard the top of his head, and the rest of the origin power was condensed on his right index finger: "This attack is to commemorate you, my former comrade-in-arms, don't know it!"

The lettuce originally wanted to dodge, but after seeing the light gradually shining on Nicholas's fingers, the whole person did not move, and the messenger of the underworld looked at the usually shrewd, alert, cunning and unscrupulous lettuce in amazement, as if the most devout believer saw his own faith: his eyes were glazed, with a look of seeing a peerless beauty. "I was wrong," muttered lettuce before the light pierced his forehead, "this is the most elegant and beautiful thing..."Nicholas did not tilt his head, and watched his former comrades die at his hands without blinking, and there was no trace of unwillingness in the eyes of lettuce opened, only remorse and satisfaction.

A little sad, Nicholas focused on Yun Yunzi who was fighting with the people in black in the distance, the Phoenix Palace didn't need to release it, and the three demigod-level and more than a dozen saint-level black-clothed people had no way to take Yun Yunzi. The temperature of Fenghuo is too high, as long as Yun Yunzi's magic power is still sufficient, the more than 20 people on the other side can't even break the defense.

Feeling that Yun Yunzi didn't need his own help, Nicholas turned his eyes to look at the remaining messengers of the underworld, and the other party was not scared away by his own finger at the dead lettuce: "Why are you still here, do you want to die? I'm worried about how to repay you for sending me to the underworld!" The hand of the messenger of the underworld holding the knife trembled, if those who knew him well would definitely be surprised, this little prince of the underworld can be called the knife idiot of the underworld, from the beginning of holding the knife, the hand holding the knife was stable no matter what the situation, even in the face of his father's attack of the underworld, he never wavered, but now he trembled involuntarily, as if he had encountered his natural enemy.

As soon as the underworld moved, he stabilized his hand, but his body began to tremble incessantly, it was because he was excited! Excited to meet an enemy stronger than his father: "Yes, yes! This time, I must swing this knife! This knife, I was afraid that my father would not be able to take it, so I didn't swing it for the first time, this time, I will definitely not keep my hand!"

The moment he raised his sword, the incarnations of the underworld who had not appeared for a while were all shocked: "This knife comes with the power of the origin?! How is it possible? And this is not the power of the origin of the underworld, it is... Could it be the world he created himself?!He..."The incarnation of the underworld looked at it and was so frightened that he couldn't speak, for fear that this was a great god who hid his strength to trap Nicholas and himself. Look left, look right: "It's not at the Hades level, but why is there a breath that is more dangerous than the Hades God pouring out of him, no! It's the knife!" The Underworld incarnation finally locked on the source of the leakage of the power of the Origin.

Nicholas worked his full strength on the power of the source: "It just so happens that I finally have a matching opponent that allows me to do my best." "When I went to clean up the surrounding forces before, Nicholas always felt that he was fighting mosquitoes with a magic cannon, which was not enjoyable at all, but now he has a strong enough opponent!

The original snow-white knife surface gradually turned black after being attached to the underworld, and the deeper knife was held by the prince of the underworld, a strange starting style: "Styx opens the !!" The knife has not moved, and the knife momentum can open the Styx. Nicholas only felt as if the knife in front of him had turned into a pitch-black wave, as if it was pressing on himself: "Such a strong coercion! I will block!" When Nicholas concentrated on gathering momentum, the work of defense was naturally handed over to the incarnation of the underworld to complete. The transparent source power met the sword momentum, and the two sides actually occupied half of the sky, and even the knife momentum was continuous, and the origin power that should have been endless began to be weak: "This sword power is devouring the power of the origin?!" The underworld incarnation was a little panicked.

Nicholas had been bowing his head and closing his eyes, but after hearing the panicked cry of the incarnation of the underworld, he raised his head, and the moment his eyes opened, the knife was broken: "Zhenhe!" He turned his hand and pressed it down, not facing the prince of the underworld, but he suddenly squatted down on one knee, as if he was pressed by a heavy object and couldn't straighten his waist.