Since Aryona's appearance, Changle has been unusually calm.

The body is very quiet, but there is a fierce battle in the head.

War, surrender, or peace?

Helping the Demon King to be reborn and conquer the world can be said to be the "vocation" of his family from generation to generation, and now the Demon King is in front of him, his strength has not yet recovered, and he needs the assistance of the Dark Knights.

What's more, the demon king does not have horns on his head and scales on his body, but such a charming beauty.

What's more, I had such an unforgettable experience with her twice.

Love is like fire, hate is like water, water can extinguish fire, but when the fire is too fierce, a scoop of water will only make the flame more dazzling.

Admittedly, Aryona, or "Elliott" once were, was so deeply ingrained in his heart that no matter what the imprint meant, it could not be erased.

With such a person, for better or for worse, the future life is destined to be full of excitement.

It is said that women like "bad men", but why don't "bad women" have chic charm?

But with the conquest of the world comes the killing and enslavement of humans, many of whom will be transformed into zombies and ghosts, and the survivors will be reduced to slavery.

This incident is completely contrary to the moral code that Chang Le has established since childhood.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why his mother deliberately cultivated his kindness after quitting the Dark Knights.

Sooner or later, the mission of darkness will fall on his shoulders, and the only thing that can fight against it is the light in his heart.

However, the slash that Aryona slashed through the hands of the two, the wounds that healed and healed quickly, and the drops of blood that attracted each other, proved that he and Aryona were the same kind, that he was a demon!

A good demon intending to protect humanity?

All these intense inner waves, after Chang Le's attack, were completely calm.

As he lunged at Aryona, there was only one thought left in his head: protect Betty from here!

He didn't expect to beat the Great Demon King, as long as he could entangle Aryona for a few minutes, it would be enough for the mantis monster "Broadsword" to escape with Betty.

As long as the innocent girl is not implicated, the poor broadsword can also regain her freedom, no matter what the final result is, she is already worthy of her conscience.

So as soon as he struck, he used all his strength, the king's suit instantly covered his whole body, and the king's sword changed into a slender stabbing sword, since the gap between his strength and his opponent was too big, the only thing he could rely on was speed, and he could only rely on agility to maneuver.

In this way, Changle's figure was like black lightning, bringing a howling wind and rolling towards Aryona's eyes.

But only in front of her.

Aryona didn't make any combat moves, the whole person seemed to have no weight, and floated back two meters gently, looking at Chang Le's eyes calmly.

Chang Le in the air suddenly felt his body sink, and landed on the ground in advance, and even his movements became sluggish, and the tip of the sword could stop at Aryona's throat a few inches, but he was exhausted, and his posture of sending his arms along the shoulder was to the limit, and he couldn't hand out a single slight.

In this instant, Chang Le was about to draw his sword and change his moves, Aryona's lips opened slightly, and she said:

"Get on your knees. ”

With the two words she understated, Chang Le's knees weakened, and he really wanted to kneel.

It's not that he is happy to obey his fate, but like an invisible giant hand of tens of millions of catties, slapping down from the sky and pressing him into the ground.

Like a toad under the wheel, no matter how he usually dominates the pond, how proud he is of his strong legs, in the face of irresistible crushing, he can only struggle in vain, and he can't escape the fate of spreading his limbs and breaking his stomach.

The only thing Chang Le could do was to turn the stabbing sword in his hand into a big stick, slam it on the ground, and then take a step to stabilize his body.

Even if you can't resist, at least you can't kneel, this is the final bottom line.

The wooden planks under his feet were crushed and cracked, but the arena never shattered, and it seemed that more than just wood was used.

Betty's exclamation came from behind him:

"He's a good guy! He's not a demon!"

The girl's standard for judging right and wrong is very simple, when Changle talks intimately with the big demon king, he can't escape the suspicion of the devil;

Then there are sounds of struggle and arguing, and it is clear that Betty wants to come back and die with Changle, and "Big Knife" wants to carry out Changle's order to take her away.

The power of the "big knife" is still above Changle, but it has no "hands", and all four arms are sharp bone blades, and it is not so easy to subdue Betty's resistance without damaging her.

"If he dies to save me, I won't be able to live alone!" Bette screamed at Broadsword.

"Betty, silly girl!

Chang Le turned around and shouted desperately, but his voice was so weak that he couldn't hear it clearly, because the pressure on his body was too great, and he clenched his teeth and couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Aryona raised her finger, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed:

"The bloody plot, even I was moved. ”

With that, her gaze swept towards Betty, causing her to fall to the ground with an "oops", apparently also under the pressure of strong gravity.

"Let her go!" Chang Le gritted his teeth and roared.

Aryona shook her head, her face full of sympathy:

"You want to drag me and let her run away first, with deep affection and touching. But you better save some effort, and never let your secrets be exposed until I am strong enough to stand up to the gods. ”

"So, no matter what choice I make, you don't plan to let Betty go?" Chang Le was already stunned.

"No, as long as you are obedient, I can let her go, into a dark world, and she will live and never divulge my secrets. ”

"Despicable!

Chang Le's five knuckles were pinched white, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

When the sweat dripped on the stage, not only did not a single star splash, but even the smoke and dust did not rise, and gravity had already pulled everything to the ground.

Thunder pleaded anxiously on the side, hoping that His Majesty the Demon King would forgive the head of the regiment for his disrespectful sin.

Chang Le was irritable in his heart and roared in a low voice:

"Help me or shut up!"

Then he ignored the "click" of his cervical spine, lifted his head weighing hundreds of pounds with great force, and glared at Aryona:

"A few months ago, you weren't that strong!"

When the beautiful Great Demon King heard this, he triumphantly grabbed the long hair on his shoulders and gently threw it behind him:

"This is rebirth, the power and memories that have been temporarily lost, will come back sooner or later. ”

"You're really the biggest demon king?"

"It should be. ”

"You and my ancestors get along like this?"

"Sorry, those memories haven't been restored yet. Aryona leaned forward slowly, leaned into Changle's ear, and chuckled softly, "Don't waste time, a minute is coming, hurry up and make your choice." ”

If she refuses, Betty dies instantly;

If you surrender, you will become an accomplice of the Demon King!

Chang Le really couldn't say the answer, so he could only grit his teeth loudly.

What oppressed him at all times was the "power of the universe", a majestic power that could be mastered when the battle spirit was promoted to the rank of the Battle Sect, and Eleona's use of it was obviously higher than that of cultivators of the same level, and it was worthy of being the reborn Great Demon King!

In fact, whether it is the "power of nature" of the war spirit or the "power of the universe" of the war sect, it is just the manifestation of the same force at different stages, and it is also the sublimation of the cultivator's cognition of the rules of strength.

After three months of meditation, eight thousand miles of wild running, and a rapid increase in the realm of strength, Chang Le was stuck in the super peak battle spirit. This kind of bottleneck breakthrough cannot rely on accumulation, only to capture a little bit of inspiration in a long period of cultivation, and look forward to a moment when you suddenly come to an enlightenment.

Marshal Fontaine has been a peak war spirit for twenty years, but he still can't "have an epiphany", which shows his difficulty.

But at this moment, Chang Le suddenly had a strange feeling that the "power of the universe" was so familiar!

When Agnes used this power in the deep well, Changle didn't feel it deeply, because his realm was too low to be touched, and the target of the power was not him, but the unlucky Pistoria.

Today, when he confronted the power of the universe head-on, he was crushed to the point that his bones were broken, and the sweat was dripping down, and he was more deeply integrated into it.

And that sense of familiarity is different from "epiphany", just like a person who has lost his memory, suddenly in the place of the first date, even if he can't remember the name and face of his lover, the inexplicable excitement has ignited in his heart.

At this time, every scene and every object can stir up the sea of memory, and make the treasures sunk in the abyss suddenly emerge!

This kind of power, as if you would have been!

Just think again, think harder!

But Eleona didn't give him time to "think about it" at all.

The Great Demon King straightened up and said coldly:

"I'm sorry when the time comes!"

Her slender hand slowly lifted and pointed at Betty, whose graceful posture was now heralding death.

At this moment, the huge body of the "big knife" jumped in front of Betty, and then roared angrily:

"You take the little girl away, and I will stop the demon king!"

A fierce fight suddenly unfolded beside Chang Le.

The broadsword has the "strength of the War Sect", but it is not a real War Sect, and it does not know what gravity control, so it relies on the brute force of the ancient flood level to resist, and launches an offensive with the lightning reaction and speed of the insect level.

Aryona's black dress fluttered, her long hair fluttering, moving briskly between the four lightning-fast blade arms, but the expression on her face grew colder and colder, and she fired three warnings at the broadsword.

A dark creature with a hideous face should be a natural servant of the Demon King, and even if he wants to stand on the side of the "light", he will not be accepted by humans.

If you can wake up, it will still be a general under the Demon King, and it will eat and drink well in the future, and its status will be noble.

If she persists, Aryona will slash it and tear it to pieces, even her soul will not be spared.

Choosing between these two paths, the answer seems obvious, it is by no means a dilemma like Chang Le.

But the broadsword did not hesitate at all, and the threat of the demon king entered from its left ear and came out of its right ear, and it did not have any effect, and its four knife arms swung more and more fiercely.

The gravitational pressure obviously also took effect on the broadsword, making its bones crisp and its legs trembling slightly, but the strong force supported it, and it still stepped out step by step, without retreating.

Aryona lost her patience, her dazzling wings stretched out from behind her shoulders, her whole body spun in the air, and her long dress bloomed like a black morning glory, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and falling lightly onto the spire of a ruined building.

At the same time, a golden war spear with condensed fighting spirit appeared in her hand.

"Fool!

The broadsword was pressed by gravity, and could only barely step on the ground, and the opponent could not do anything when it flew to a high place, but waved its sword arm and roared angrily in the sky.

And the golden war spear flew head-on at this moment, as if the punishment of God's wrath was descending from the nine heavens, unstoppable and indestructible!

The big knife roared again, and two of the four blade arms were broken by the light spear, and the body was also pierced, nailed to the ground.

But it didn't die, as an insect-like dark creature, its torso was not fatal, so it still struggled to try to fight again, and the severed limbs cut deep grooves in the ground, and the roar shook the dirt on the roof of the cave, causing the entire underground world to smoke and dust.

Aryona sneered slightly, and another spear of light spawned from her hand, and then waved it out, this time aiming for her opponent's head.

The big knife face was fearless, and at the last moment of his life, he still stared at the Great Demon King, letting out a shocking roar.

What was bound to happen next, but it didn't happen.

A black spear swept through the air, striking the spear of light, sending out an explosive shockwave that finally caused it to deviate slightly from its direction, grazing its broadsword head into the ground.

It was Chang Le who made the shot.

"King!" Dadao looked at Chang Le's gaze, with both reverence and gratitude.

Changle nodded to the mantis monster and turned to look at Aryona.

He was still not free from gravity, but he had regained his ability to walk, and with great difficulty reached the edge of the arena, jumped down, smashed a deep pit into the stone floor, and then gritted his teeth and stood up, walking towards Aryona, leaving a series of footprints on the stone face.

In addition to the deep footprints, there is also the sweat that rains down.

Fighting this pressure is clearly exhausting Chang Le's full strength.

Aryona sneered:

"I admire your strength, but this kind of stubbornness is tantamount to stupidity! The gap between you and me is too big, and it will get bigger and bigger!"

There are only a few dozen meters left from his opponent, and Chang Le is exhausted.

Taking the last step, gasping for a while, he looked up at the demon king in the black dress:

"So, you don't need to cultivate, the power of your previous life will naturally awaken?"

"That's right. Aryona smiled and nodded, "So even if you train yourself to death, you will never be able to catch up with me!"

"You're wrong!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Chang Le had already turned into a phantom, pulled out a series of afterimages and jumped up, and then the figure disappeared, a "flickering" rushed, and the king's sword was silent, and it had already pierced Aryona's lower abdomen!