Chapter 572: The Truth (Chapter 2, 8,000 Words)
The evil god is coming again!
In any case, this is not good news.
Qin Chu rubbed his forehead a little irritably, this small action was seen by the little Saya Nicholas next to him, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes glanced at Qin Chu.
Qin Chu's revenge plan has been going quite well so far, and Xiao Saya doesn't understand where Qin Chu's irritability comes from.
Noticing Xiao Shaye's gaze, Qin Chu let out a long sigh, stretched his arms vigorously, and a smile gradually spread on his face: "Our movements may have to speed up a little." ”
His voice was very low, except for little Saya, who had been by his side, Athena, Syph, Catherine, Lothweser, and Ateli, who were a little further behind, did not hear: "Something is coming again." ”
Groov!
Little Saya's mind sank rapidly.
Something coming over again?
Qin Chu didn't say what the so-called thing was.
However, Xiao Saya knew very well that Qin Chu's strength was no longer inferior to his own, and even said that after the power of the strongest evil god and the goddess of holy light was fused on Qin Chu's body, the level of strength was even higher and stronger than his own, and the existence that could make Qin Chu show such a solemn expression hardly needed to think too much.
Little Saya's gaze subconsciously drifted to the sky.
There is no other possibility than those ugly evil gods in the void.
How long has it been since the last god descended on the Heavenly Dome Continent, could it be that the second god is about to descend to the Nether?
Little Saya will not forget how hard the last war against the Lord of Pleasure was, and the human race gathered a huge number of masters, but the final outcome can only be described as tragic.
The eyelids drooped.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Although his complexion has not changed much, anyone can see that Xiao Saya's mood is not so calm.
After the past few seconds, Xiao Saya also took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his chest, since the last time he was successful, this time, it will not be hopeless.
Qin Chu has completely achieved demigodship, and his strength is getting stronger day by day.
What's more, in the World Tree in Qin Chu's body, the other self, the arrogant witch Adlina, and the death witch Yin Leita, have also reached the edge of the demigod realm and are breaking through the shackles of the shackles.
If you can break through smoothly, there will be five demigods on this side by then...... In the face of powerful gods, there may not be no capital to compete.
Hope, though slim, is not absent.
The only concern is that I don't know how many gods there are in the nether.
Is it one by one, or a whole bunch at once?
"What do we do now?" Little Saya asked quietly.
"Confined the war to this area is the best option." Qin Chu gave a clear answer: "Just follow the step-by-step process." ”
That's right, this is the deepest part of the Demon Realm, because the six chains created by the previous resurrection technique directly caused heavy damage to the Demon King City, and there is not one survivor left.
Confined the scope of the war to this area, you can avoid the destruction of the entire world.
Moreover, even if the gods were to descend into the world, the time might not be so fast.
All in all, it's better to settle the matter at hand first.
Qin Chu no longer thought about these questions, and walked forward with a straight body.
In the sky overhead, the stars shimmered with an eerie light.
Woo!
In the ruined Demon King City, a cold and biting cold wind blew, and the starlight seemed to be a little inexplicably distorted.
The scarlet fog in mid-air was swept up by the overcast wind and spread towards the sky.
Woowoowoo......
A low, muffled whimper continued to come from ahead, and fear seemed to be felt in his voice.
It can be heard that Luo Meng, who has been completely controlled, is in a bad situation now.
The position of the col is relatively low, but don't forget that the word col is still in front of you...... Behind the Demon King Palace, it is actually a low mountain, and compared to the Demon King City, the horizontal line is slightly higher.
But the strange thing is that the blood on the ground is flowing in a strange way.
In the entire Demon King City, the death of hundreds of thousands of living beings caused a large amount of blood to gush out, and the blood gathered together like a river.
Normally, the river of blood would flow along the terrain towards the lower places, or dry up in place, but now, this blood seems to be attracted by some mysterious power, gathering from all directions of the entire Demon King City from the rear, turning into streams, surging against the trend towards the mountains behind the Demon King City.
Blood crawled over the bluestone slab walls, completely ignoring the effects of gravity and swimming against the current.
Crossing the top of the hill and finally converging in the col.
That kind of picture has a very weird sense of distortion.
That's not all, even in the bloodstream, you can still see countless weird and crazy souls, floating and sinning.
They squirm, they wail...... These are all the souls of creatures who have died under the erosion of evil gods...... Their soul strength is slightly higher, and they don't die directly.
These souls are also attracted by the mysterious power along with the blood.
Obviously, the number of dead bodies has been greatly reduced near the mountain range, but the strong smell of death and blood has not decreased in the slightest, and has even become more and more intense.
His Majesty the Demon King seems to be doing something extraordinary.
The figures of Qin Chu and several people flew up and finally landed on the mountain.
When they saw the col surrounded by the surrounding mountains, except for Qin Chu and Xiao Shaye, the other people shrank one by one, their faces were a little pale, and their abdomen squirmed again.
The invisible depression even made their breathing a little heavy.
What you can see in front of you is ...... A huge lake of blood.
That's right, it's a lake of blood.
Because of the blockade of the surrounding mountains, the blood no longer passes, but gathers in the col, filling the entire col.
As far as the eye can see, it is full of viscous scarlet liquid, even if it is said that he has long been accustomed to death, when he sees this scene, he can still feel the tremor from the depths of his soul.
The color of the blood lake is bright and dazzling.
The surface of the blood lake is not wavering, as if it has lasted forever.
Occasionally, a small bubble will come up from the depths, causing a slight ripple.
The huge cols are filled with water, and it is hard to imagine how much blood of living beings has been collected here.
In the middle of this huge lake of blood was an incomparably tall, burly figure...... Just by looking at the body that is dozens of meters high, you can immediately know the identity of this guy.
Romón.
Except for the monster Seven Prince Luomon, no monster has such an exaggerated size.
Because he was so tall, even if a lake of blood had gathered in the col, it still did not completely submerge Romon , but most of his body was buried with blood.
At this moment, Romon looked very strange.
His ribcage had been cut open.
The ribs were cut off.
The bright red pieces of meat are disgusting to look at.
The huge heart beats like a drum, and even from a long distance, you can still hear the sound of Romon's every heartbeat, and you can see the process of the heart contracting and expanding.
He is not dead yet.
However, just above Romon's huge heart, there was a smaller heart-shaped object, which seemed to be a heart as well, but much smaller in comparison...... On top of this smaller heart, there seemed to be slender hairs all over it, and those hairs squirmed like tiny tentacles, wrapping Romon's heart densely, as if trying to replace it.
On Luo Meng's body, you can see some scarlet blood condensed, like a poisonous snake tightly entangled, the end is sharp, ruthlessly penetrating Luo Meng's ears, nostrils, and mouth, as if it is penetrating into Luo Meng's brain.
In the blood lake, a large number of twisted and crazy souls gathered, they squirmed, taking Romon as their only target, and the entire lake was full of hazy shadows.
Romon's body crawled with this twisted presence.
The whole picture looks bloody, crazy and full of horror.
Rao was Qin Chu's will, and he also felt his scalp tingle.
Demon King Nag, what the hell does this guy want to do?
Is it impossible to use this mountain col as a petri dish, and want to use the blood and soul of millions of monsters, and use the body of his own son as a receptor to create a super terrifying monster?
Qin Chu had guessed that the Demon King Nag wanted to enter the earth, but entering the earth required a container that was strong enough to avoid being crushed by the power of space...... But in front of you, can you really make a container that is strong enough?
Romon's eyes were round, and his scarlet eyes were full of hatred and resentment, staring at a small figure floating on the lake not far in front of him......
At four meters tall, it is a large man for a human.
But compared to a behemoth like Lomon, it's really a small point.
And this little bit is the Demon King Nag.
At this moment, this powerful demon king was having a twisted and crazy smile on his face, and his hands were spread out, as if he was intoxicated by his highest masterpiece.
That bloody picture, looking at the eyes of the demon king Nag, seems to have a different kind of beauty.
It's just so wonderful and so fascinating.
When he saw his father's existence again, Aterice's body trembled a little, and the hatred of being used by his father and then abandoned, waiting for death, all came to his heart at this moment.
Her slender fingers clenched subconsciously, and there was a gasp in her throat like a bellows.
The hatred has not become lighter with the passage of time, on the contrary, it has even become more intense because of the continuous accumulation in the chest.
Revenge, revenge, revenge......
If it weren't for the burning hatred in her heart, why would she beg in front of Qin Chu and live in the world?
If it was just a simple use and discard, Atrice would not be so angry.
After all, monsters are ruthless and cruel creatures, and it is normal for them to use each other and fight.
What really made Beatrice unbearable was her father's style, who found herself the night before the action and had a long talk, which was the first time in her life that Aterice experienced fatherly love and the taste of family affection.
She thought she was special in the eyes of her father, who was always watching her.
If it weren't for that brief warmth, Atelis's hatred wouldn't have been so strong.
It was only at this moment that Aterice finally understood why the owner of this operation would take him with him...... This is an opportunity for revenge that the master has bestowed upon himself.
Beatrice wanted to strike right away, but she wouldn't do anything without her master's orders.
Masters and hatred are the two goals of Beatrice's survival in this world, of which the master is at the top.
Lothwieser's face was even more strange.
Qin Chu brought himself here to find Geralt...... But now, where is Geralt?
There is only one Seventh Prince Ramon in front of him, and the Demon King Nag, and there is no figure of Lord Gero at all.
She subconsciously wanted to question Qin Chu, but before she could speak, her body trembled violently, and there was a layer of goosebumps on her white and tender cheeks, and a bad premonition quickly grew in Roseweiser's heart.
Don't...... Qin Chu wanted to say that one of these two ugly monsters was Lord Geralt?
No, it can't be!
Instinctively, Rossweiser wanted to deny this, but at this moment, Qin Chu's cold and faint voice in his ears had gradually come: "It seems that you have guessed ......"
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"That's right, do you see that smaller Demon King, that's the Geralt you've been looking for."
To be honest, with Qin Chu's height of one meter eight, it is a bit strange to say that the four meters tall of the Demon King is a small one.
Qin Chu's voice was not loud, nor was there any mockery, he just stated this fact very simply and calmly.
But this sentence, listening to Roseweiser's ears, was like thunder, directly making Rosewither's brain blank.
It seemed to be pure instinct, and Lothweiser shook her head almost frantically.
She couldn't accept what Qin Chu said, what the hell was this bastard talking about, did he want to say that the Demon King Nag was Lord Geralt?
Hahaha, how is this possible, is there anything more stupid than this?
How could the Demon King be Geralt?
Obviously, Gero was killed by the Demon King himself.
All the members of their former Brave Squad have seen this scene with their own eyes.
Qin Chu, does this guy want to use such unobtrusive words to disturb his mood? This method is really a bit inferior.
Lothweser smiled nervously, there was no doubt that the movement here had already been noticed by the Demon King Nag, but that existence did not react.
The evil god has descended, and the fear that the Scarlet Shackles bring to the Demon King surpasses all else.
He doesn't care about the second generation of braves.
I don't care about Saye's betrayal, and I don't care at all that my eldest daughter is still alive.
At this moment, the Demon King just wants to complete his masterpiece as soon as possible and leave this world full of dangers.
Lothweiser's body was nervously spasmodic, she grinned and looked at Qin Chu, wanting to make a mockery, but suddenly she was stunned.
On Qin Chu's face, there was no banter to be seen, only mocking pity.
The truth is the most hurtful knife.