Chapter 538: I Wish I Was Worried
Sweeping, destroying the world and destroying the domineering of the king, swallowing everything! Sutron witnessed not only the strength of "Shatbrand", but also his own resoluteness in killing! When everything came to an end, the blood-colored pillar of light finally broke through the barrier of space when it was closed, and the blood mist gradually shrank to the "Shatbrand" in Sutrun's hands In the middle, the magic weapon seemed to be moaning happily, the blood color returned the state of the space to the original point, everything returned to calm, Amuro Xun's figure had long since disappeared, and the energy of the magic weapon gradually dissipated and hid under the control of Sutron's will, and fell silent, the blood-devouring arrogance and dark dance soon ceased to exist, and Sutren's fierce face and blood-colored eyes also returned to normal soon after.
Amuro has fallen, and the armor of the Blood Demon is in vain. He poured all his dark magic power, but he still couldn't match the super power of a "demon king" cheating, just like that, the "demon king" killed the "demon lord", and quietly, the killing condensed, and the murderous aura gradually disappeared, and the magic array under Amuro's feet did not help him at all in the moment of crisis.
After the slaughter of the hegemon, the bleak and solemn atmosphere finally dissipated with the joy of victory. I don't know when Sutron has learned how to hide another self, another self, as the "Demon King"!
"It's over...... This bloody dream ......" After Sutron put away the "Charteabran", he quietly stared at his palm, and exhaled a long breath, "I am...... O Sutron, President of the Human Guild......"
After this battle, Sutron was no longer a simple strength, but a sublimation of obsession. At present, he does not really have the strength to cover the sky with one hand, the temporary outbreak is just a flash in the pan, this power is not eternal and long-term, after a wave, the mind precipitates again, without the fatigue of the devil, he is not invincible among human beings, he must not be complacent because he defeated an Amuro Xun. If you want to become a demon king, you can only start from a president with your feet on the ground.
The blood mist drifted away with the wind, the sky was clear and clear, and the nightmare of the human guild, which was also the demon of Lordan City, finally came to an end at this moment. When the blood mist cleared up, everyone smiled with relief when they saw that it was Sutron instead of Amuro standing proudly on the battlefield, and they all stretched out their hands to greet their president. They couldn't afford to cheer, but in the face of this miracle, as well as Sutron's domineering sneer after his victory, as long as they were sincere to the guild, even if their bodies were scarred, their hearts would definitely be overjoyed.
The "president" was exciting, only Guo Xing and Xiahou Lie were expressionless. In the bloody battlefield, the mutilated bones of the guild warriors were piled up, and the smell of decay still echoed in the air. The remaining military strength is no longer able to bury these tragic warriors, so they have to be dried up with the passage of time, which is really helpless.
Sensing the disappearance of the bloody breath from afar, Xia Yanfeng, who was still leisurely mixing cocktails in the hotel, probably knew the loneliness of the battle situation in his heart. If it weren't for the divine power of his green steel sword, which greatly delayed and suppressed the dark energy in Amuro's body, Sutron probably wouldn't have won so easily, right? But if Sutron could win, if the Demon Realm learned that Amuro was dead and the plan to teleport the army had failed, then they would inevitably step up some big moves.
"Whew...... Sutron, Sutron, you should also know what will happen if you kill Amuro, right? The prince of the demon world will be killed if you say that he will kill him, how can the demon kings be indifferent? Shaking the colorful cocktail in the cup, Xia Yanfeng exhaled deeply as if he was smiling. He knew what kind of chain reaction would happen next when he killed Amuro, and Sutren's move would not only do no harm to the human world. Because, leaving Amuro still able to use it as a smoke bomb, so as not to make the demon world take action too early, and as soon as Amuro is dead, the revenge of the demon world will follow. And this is where Xia Yanfeng really wants to make a profit, if the mastermind behind the scenes really wants to make any big moves, it would be best to mess up the world for himself, and take the opportunity to pull out his fox tail. If the mastermind behind the scenes continues to be restrained, it doesn't matter, if the demon world doesn't move, hehe, Xia Yanfeng really wants to go to Sutren's camp, and then join forces with Guo Xing and others to instigate Sutron and let him lead the army to the demon world as soon as possible to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. If Guo Xing doesn't agree, he still has a backhand to let Sutlon take the initiative!
Xia Yanfeng was thinking in his heart that it was not only this, since the bosses of Lordan City were all dead, then Lordan City should surrender without a fight next, right? If that was the case, before that, he should go to Elder Bill to figure out some things.
He stood up, the wine swaying with seductive beauty. Lordan City is not far from the catastrophe, and the current North Bill will not still be obsessed and ignorant of current affairs, right? It would be easier if they surrendered, but if they resisted to the end, the final outcome would only be the destruction of the city. No matter how much the human guild hurts its muscles and bones, if the main force is all alive, the North family will have no chance of winning, if they really fight to the death, Xia Yanfeng may not have a chance to get close to North Bill, how can this be good?
"If I really doubt you...... I'm sorry......" stared at the wine in the cup, turned to the door, raised his head, looked up at the starry sky, the tenderness hidden in Xia Yanfeng's eyes could no longer be concealed, raised a glass to invite Mingyue, the thoughts in his heart were very clear, and he spit out a murmur in his mouth, "Maybe it's just a last resort, I just want to confirm...... I want to confirm if you are really what I thought you were...... Tell me, you're innocent......"
Xia Yanfeng looked at the wine in the glass again, and his mind seemed to be ethereal. He didn't want to hear such unthinkable news, and he never imagined how to accept the truth that he didn't want to know. If there was only one truth, he would rather not reveal it, but his uneasy curiosity would not allow him not to reveal it. Therefore, there is a time when it is better not to face the cruel truth, but Xia Yanfeng is not so afraid to face the reality. Although curiosity kills people, what seems to be an attractive and fruitful fruit is actually a trap set by the devil, and it is not good to know too much. But if Xia Yanfeng was even afraid of this, then why did he come to the Heavenly Continent?
Because he didn't want that kind of truth, Xia Yanfeng liked how much North Bill could give him a satisfactory answer. However, there were too many events before that could not be justified, and if there was really such a force around him that was both a help and a hindrance, and was used to balance the situation, then the source of this force could also be derived by the method of elimination alone.
He didn't believe that if the person who appeared to him inexplicably, the innocent encounter intentionally or unintentionally, the touching innocence of innocence, was fake, then he ...... No!
Xia Yanfeng tried his best to remind himself not to worry too much, and before the answer was revealed, he should not think about it for the time being. He can no longer believe in anything, but the truth is to be precipitated over time, but under careful analysis, the final chapter can be perfectly formed. He needs to meet the right people at the right time, and until then, he doesn't need to do anything extraordinary.
The clear sky could not resist the attack of the night, and the final chapter was written one day, and the darkness of the sky was unstoppable. Before dark, Yu Chengfeng's rear reinforcements also arrived in the Guild Army's camp, and in the camp tent that was originally empty, there was now a certain number of troops. These troops are also enough to attack the city tomorrow.
Xu Ao and Dian Le did not participate in today's bloody battle, so they waited in the camp all day for the victory of the army, and their injuries gradually healed a lot. When they learned that Sutron had killed Amuro and that the brothers in the guild had suffered almost all the casualties, they were mixed with joy, as if they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and it was not surprising that they were in the mood to knock over the five-flavor bottle.
Since it is a war, no matter how big or small, it is bound to be prepared for casualties. The life and death of the soldiers are the destiny of heaven, and they are the commanders of the generals, and they plan and think on behalf of the soldiers, but the soldiers have no right to decide whether they die or not. One day, they will face the most formidable adversary in the Heavenly Continent, and perhaps in the end, they will be left alone.
All the dignitaries had gathered in the main tent, and before that, the two thousand antidotes and potions of healing that had been suddenly sent by the city of Glora had been as unexpected as rain in time, but it had made everyone feel like a spring breeze. Su Tren and the others naturally thought of Xia Yanfeng, it seems that Xia Yanfeng is really an unpredictable prophet, and the medicine he sent people sent perfectly treated the incurable dark wounds on everyone's body that were bitten by monsters,, etc. The welfare of the whole battalion, the Ganlin of the whole battalion, after they took those two medicines, the wounds no longer dull pain, and no one in the camp complained about the continuous pain.
Back in the camp, Sutron and Amuro had already digested their breath when they fought with Amuro, and it was impossible to even catch some wind and shadow. His demonic nature and killing machine, the soul aura that was sublimated after merging into the darkness, no one could penetrate it, not only because their spiritual power had been overdrawn, but because Sutron's grasp of the dark blood-devouring aura had broken through the bottleneck, to the point where even Guo Xing was unpredictable and out of the state! And when Guo Xing asked where the "Shadow Devourer" and "Demon Slayer" had gone, he lied that the demonic thoughts of the two magic weapons had dissipated, even if they carried it with him, it would not hurt, not to mention that he would have to face more dangers in the future, and he could rest assured that he would have it with him.
Guo Xing was skeptical of Sutron's words, but the strange thing was that Guo Xing did not go deep into Sutron's spiritual sea, and he sensed a little demonic aura from the aura on his body. He also thought that Sutron had adapted to such power, and it would be okay to be able to control it, so that he didn't have to rush to recover the two magic weapons. It's just that Guo Xing didn't think much about it when he was extremely tired, but that didn't mean he didn't care. And no one knows the fact that Sutron has combined the two magic weapons, and no one can understand the breath of the synthetic magic weapon, everything is normal, no one cares, Sutron is still the same Sutron, no matter how he defeats Amuro Xun, his aura is always the same as usual. Su Trun, even his expression and tone of speech were the same as usual, except for Guo Xing, who still had a trace of doubts, even Xia Houlie felt that his previous doubts were superfluous.
Xia Yanfeng and Guo Xing, although they are in different directions, they have only one wish in their hearts at the moment. That is, let's hope they're just thinking too much, right?
In fact, after they returned to the camp, when everyone gathered together, each of them was covered with bruises and stains, and Lu Xi and Mengyu, Guo Xing and Lu Ziqi were all supporting each other and walking back to the camp. When everyone gathered to look at each other, there was only one person who still maintained his original breath, not only unharmed and unharmed, but also smiling lightly as if he was full of satisfaction.
"Liu Xuanqing ......" Su Tren immediately raised his eyes to look directly at the only uninjured person, pointed at him and frowned secretly, "Why are you the only one, after experiencing such a bloody and cruel battle, you can still be radiant and live with such spirit?"
Liu Xuanqing smiled slightly and was silent, but the butterfly that floated past him pouted maliciously and threw a wink and mockery at him: "Oh yo yo, you are the legendary Mr. Liu, right? You weren't unharmed, could it be that you were passive in the bloody battle just now, hiding aside and being lazy?"
Su Telun held his chin at this time, faced Liu Xuanqing, and smiled quite sinisterly: "What the butterfly said is very reasonable, isn't it true that Brother Liu is really like a turtle with a shrunken head, his legs are weak in fright, and he hides behind and doesn't come out, right? ”
"Huh...... If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse......" Liu Xuanqing turned his face sideways, and his expression was not ordinary calm.