Han Tuo was already tired and out of breath at this time, and had to hold on to the rock next to him to rest for a while at the end of the battle. The surrounding area has been chaotic by the previous fierce battle www.biquge.info and the hideous rock corners appear abruptly on the ground, as miserable as a map sandbox that has been vigorously kneaded by a child.

After a big battle, Han Tuo looked quite tired...... The magic power is being consumed at an extremely terrifying rate all the time, and there is a vague fear that it will be used up when it will be exhausted during the battle. The excessively fast consumption speed always made Han Tuo worry about whether the mana would be exhausted in the next second. Like a wick that burns too fast, the flash of light swoops past in front of his eyes, and without knowing how long the wick is, the owner cannot tell when it will burn out.

Under the double pressure of physical and psychological, Hantuo inevitably burned out. After all, fighting with all his strength is not an easy job, and he doesn't have so many scruples when he fights, and it feels like an old man who indulged himself too much when he was young, and lamented that he used to eat and drink and be merry when he was old, regardless of his physical condition.

There is not a place in the body that does not make a sound...... Every time he moved, the bones of his whole body made a noisy sound like popping beans, as if thousands of needles had been pierced directly into his body. Definitely uncomfortable, if he could, Han Tuo wanted to lie on the ground panting and not moving now.

Indeed, that's what happens after a brutal battle. How many soldiers who have experienced life and death in the rain of bullets and bullets in the Shura field still feel that there is nothing in the tragic illusion, but as soon as they fall under the field, the comfort of instantly softening will make them pee their pants.

Like running for a long time, the process is naturally painful and difficult to continue, after going through everything, after running most of the distance, the last few meters away suddenly makes people want to give up dozens of times. The so-called "half ninety of a hundred miles" is nothing more than this, God knows how eager the current Han Tuo is to rest, this is also a condition that belongs to the winner.

But no. Now is simply not the time to relax and rest. Here, naturally, it is not to say that those thousands of Warcraft legions, no matter how many they are, are just Miscellaneous Fish-level Warcraft. And it's consuming at a very fast rate now, so I'm afraid it won't be long before it's completely swallowed up.

The giants are still fighting with the dragons, and with more than a dozen dragons dealing with hundreds of giants, the defeat is already obvious. The confrontation between the two behemoths has also involved a large number of Warcraft legions, not to mention that there are also their own partners in that place, starting from the time they left that place...... His battlefield was no longer there. It's because I have great faith in other guys that I trust them to others with peace of mind.

Even if you make up your mind to return to your partner after the battle here is over, you will be allowed to grind for a while. It's just that there is obviously no afterglow now...... Han Tuo forcibly dragged his body, holding on to the rock next to him and forcibly not lying down.

If you are too tired to get up, you will never be able to stand up again if you lie down, and you have more important things to do besides this kind of thing...... In terms of the battle that Fang has just experienced, this is really an extremely precious physical memory, after all, the guy who needs to challenge next...... and Fang Cai himself is not at all different.

And in hindsight, although the Demon King of Lust is the "villain" who is the opposite of himself, he is really bright and weak when he fights, and he just needs to think about how to defeat the other party, as a pure warrior, there is nothing more fortunate than this. After all, some people analyze the battle as a head, but asking them to think about things outside of their professional scope will make them scratch their heads at all. Not all people are good at it. To be able to meet such an opponent, Han Tuo also thinks that it is his luck.

It's just that...... How could other demon kings really guarantee such good conduct? Once he thought of the appearance of the greedy demon king, Han Tuo instantly became quite uncertain. It is undeniable that there are all kinds of guys in the big group of demons, there may be lewd and undisciplined guys, and there are also guys who are strong and consistently stick to their original intentions, and so on.

No...... Actually, to be precise, that guy from the Demon King of Lust is not a good person. Just when he was convinced that he was going to lose, he showed a rather open-minded smile. In the light wave that was about to disappear, the other party showed a rather playful smile, probably realizing that his limit was not long, so there was nothing to scruple about.

So I told the mystery of the event that I had been hiding in my heart all along, but in fact, saying it had no effect, and of course it was completely ineffective in saving my life...... It's just to disgust Han Tuo. In the end, the Demon King is still so evil. With the extent that he is still a lot worse, the bad eyes are not as good as the other party at all.

He said to himself that his companions who stayed in the royal capital were being pursued by the Demon King with all his might at the moment.

It wasn't that he didn't think about that possibility...... So the guys who didn't dare to come here arranged for them to surround all the buildings of the base camp inside and out, after all, they are all guys with some strength, and they don't dare to come to the battlefield, and it should still be possible to surround the mansion.

However, is this safe? Han Tuo himself knows that it is not reliable. To tell the truth, even if a drop of water does not leak, not a single fly will leak the level of vigilance, can it really be useful to the Demon King? I'm afraid that if it really works, the Demon King's weird footwork will definitely surpass the movement of an insect the size of a grain of rice.

With that kind of defensive power, I'm afraid it won't work at all. Noncommittal, Han Tuo also retains a lot of luck in his heart. But it is true that the number of people left there is relatively large, dozens of times the number of people who brought here, and the guys who dare to come to the battlefield are nothing more than people who have absolute confidence in themselves and have seen the world, except for Han Tuo's own partners, there are only a dozen people.

The combat power of the two sides is obvious at a glance...... But Hantuo just didn't feel at ease. I'm afraid that I am the most realistic person for myself, and if I am acting to protect someone, the only way to do this is to keep myself by the side of the protection target. If you just give it to someone else, you won't be able to feel it intuitively, so you don't feel it.

But the problem on the battlefield is equally dangerous, at the moment when the entire imperial capital is frightened by the surging army of demonic beasts to collapse, if he doesn't stand up bravely, who can stand up for him? The resources here are indispensable, and he has to lead the strong men of most organizations to leave. The demon army is not stupid, and at this time, they want to dig out their own back nests. Most of the strong people are guys with their own reserves, but coincidentally, this demon king who is going straight to his back nest is quite weak in this regard.

I must rush back! Thinking that his lovely disciples and cousins might be fighting hard against the Demon King at this moment, Han Tuo was so anxious that he couldn't wait to teleport over in the next second.

No...... In fact, there is teleportation magic. It is one of the three high-level magic tricks left by his mother Marisa, and only magic tricks that exceed or include the seventh order can have the miraculous effect of distorting time and space, and of course, the magic of "teleportation" is no exception.

Han Tuo is seizing every minute and second of precious time to recover his strength. The true meaning of the seventh-order magic technique is not only the unprecedented spatial power, but also the total amount of magic power that the user must spend astronomical amounts, as if he had to slash the already scarred limbs again.

So try to rest against the clock as much as possible. It was supposed to be a leisurely post-war repair, but Han Tuo stubbornly created a sense of tension before the war. Every second seems to have become unexpectedly long, and with the gradual recovery of a large amount of magic over time, Han Tuo also feels pitiful.

Probably it's the psychological effect at work...... As long as he thinks that he will be a second late, the people he loves and need to protect may be in mortal danger at any time, and Han Tuo himself will never be able to look at things calmly.

The palms of his hands trembled uncontrollably. Even if he held down the [Guanhei Sun] in his hand strongly, he couldn't resist this strong instinctive action, and Han Tuo didn't know what kind of image he was now...... But I'm afraid it's quite embarrassing. He could see the hazy black mist seeping out of his pores, and there was nothing he could do if he tried to stop them from seeping out. After all, it is not a thing that moves according to one's own will, as long as you continue to maintain the action of exerting force, then you will not be able to suppress the output of this black mist at all.

Reina She ...... It's a shadow of this kind of image. Han Tuo thought with distress. However, he was about to rush over with such an image, and it would be strange if the other party didn't be shocked when he saw it. Last Action...... It must have left an impression and a shadow on her. Compared to these...... Or is your safety more important?

Life is like this, you can't easily get all the things you want, and if you can't naturally compromise with something, you can't get over it smoothly. Throughout a person's life, "smooth sailing" is just a joke. For most people, the word "however" has to be integrated into almost every part of their daily life, and there is probably no one who has never experienced a turning point in his life.

What he can't see is ...... His eyes had turned scarlet, and they didn't go out at all as he stopped fighting. Normally, if the battle was stopped, the explosive power brought by the rampage would eventually be subsided, and the bloodthirsty emotions of the scarlet would subside.

Not this time...... Because his companions are not by his side, the accumulated things have broken through a rather dangerous critical point, and it is like irreversible time that can never be returned.

His scarlet eyes didn't fade...... Finally, he has truly become a real demon king. And the black mist that permeated his body was going to shape him into a cold existence after all, and it was this atmosphere that surrounded him. I can think of a creature that does exist under the hazy black air, and its form is not clear, and its dazzling red eyes glow with light, making all those who see it shudder.

Everyone has watched so many palace fighting dramas, and in some of the plots, the guy who is really the supremacist of power is sometimes not sitting on the throne and the ministers kneeling down to the surface king at his feet. It is a person who hides behind the scenes, does not show his true face, but grasps the supreme power that ordinary people can hardly imagine, and the real person in power is observing the guys who are bound by his own power in another way. In any case, it must be the existence of the latter that is more intimidating and impressive.

This is the superficial form that the Silent King has given to Hantuo. At this time, he had transformed into a demon king alive. It is as silent as the image of a volcano that was faintly silent before the eruption, but it can better explain the meaning of the function of "rage".

At this moment, Horst suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with an extremely complicated look.

Han Tuo's cold gaze shot over, sharp as a blade. The power of a single glaring alone can be regarded as an extremely fast attack, and if someone else is afraid that they have subconsciously dodged it. Rao is Horst, who has a lot of experience, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

On the surface, though, he remained unmoved.

"Don't stop me! Stop me...... Even if it's you...... Kill too!" Something was not right, although he expressed his thoughts, Han Tuo felt that it was not his usual self-image, and the words became such violent words in his mouth.

"Ahhh......h Won't stop you. Horst narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Go ahead, there are some things you must know." ”

Now that you've become a demon king...... There should be this right to know.