Chapter 1140: Meet the Lord of the Demon Domain

"yes."

"I was expecting it, but unfortunately, this victory was not very valuable."

"It's even boring."

The old white ape also had some regret and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, above the entire hall, dark clouds surged, and the eight-tailed fox opened the door of the hall with a calm face and looked at the old white ape.

At this time, every move of the eight-tailed fox will have a majestic demonic aura permeating out, and the eyes are extremely deep.

"Only ten days away..."

"But it's not a pity, you'll never give me these ten days."

"But..."

"I'm not going to die."

"If I hadn't died... See you next time. ”

The eight-tailed fox didn't taunt anything, let alone curse irritably, but at this moment it was so calm and softly spoken.

"I'm looking forward to it."

The old white ape nodded earnestly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

is obviously an enemy of life and death, but they all behave very decently with each other.

At least at this moment, the eight-tailed fox, as a loser, didn't look so ashamed, and also maintained the dignity of the lord of his demon domain.

"Sinner, Eight-Tails!"

"I've seen a demon god!"

The eight-tailed fox raised his head, looked at the sky, and said loudly.

"Hmm."

In the void, a faint voice sounded: "We are waiting for you on the sacred mountain." ”

The sound fell, and the sky returned to calm.

The eight-tailed fox turned its head and looked into the depths of the Sky Dome Stream, a towering mountain that was also rumored to be the place where the demon gods lived.

"Mount Kinabalu..."

"Do you think I'm going to die there?"

It suddenly looked at the old white ape and asked.

The old white ape thought about it seriously: "I'm not sure, but the mortality rate... It's ninety percent. ”

"Hmm."

"After all, they killed my ancestor, and they are afraid that I will do something stupid in the future."

"The lord of the demon domain, ruling the demon domain, but he only dare not touch the sacred mountain, this head, come... It's ridiculous. ”

"One day, you'll stand here and look at the mountain and be disgusted."

"Alright, it's time for me to go."

"If we delay any longer, they will be angry, and then my last survival rate will be gone."

The eight-tailed fox chuckled and walked slowly.

But after only a few steps, it froze in place, looked back at the old white ape, and thoughtfully: "You say, I give up the possibility of a lifetime and choose to kill you now, how about it?" ”

"You won't."

"In your heart, the survival rate of that one percent is stronger than that of countless me."

"What's more, some of the ideals in our hearts are, in essence, the same."

The old white ape smiled and whispered, not afraid.

"Oh, yes, these can't scare you."

"Ideal..."

"It's a pity that these rationalities of mine are, to some extent, against the interests of most of the demon clans, including one demon god."

"They all know that this is good for the Demon Domain, but they are still unwilling to do it."

"Because it would weaken their rights."

"And rights are precisely the last thing they can give up."

"Even if I have worked hard to win over a group and suppress a group over the years, and finally become the only voice in the heavenly dome stream, the demon gods are still dissatisfied."

"They have lost their children, they have lost their interests, but they have no suitable reason to move me..."

"But now, for that reason, you've given them away."

"Hehe..."

"The huge demon domain is full of mud, like a swamp, and you can't extricate yourself."

"Pathetic... It's sad. ”

The eight-tailed fox was a little distracted, sighed lightly, and walked away step by step, leaving only its voice to echo in the heavenly dome.

The old white ape looked at its departing back, didn't say a word, and finally silently took out a windbreaker from the duffel bag below and draped it over his body.

Under the surging demonic energy, the back of the trench coat swayed with the wind, like a cloak.

And it turned around silently, standing in this palace of the king, looking down condescendingly at the heavenly dome stream, looking down at the demon beasts.

Its expression was calm, but in its every move, it was mixed with a hint of fierceness, which was similar to before.

"Meet the Lord of the Demon Domain!"

"Meet the Lord of the Demon Domain!"

The demon beasts in charge of patrolling looked at the old white ape, prostrate and knelt down, and let out a cry from their mouths.

At first, they were the only ones, but soon, some small and medium-sized tribes in the city began to make their voices heard.

Immediately after, among the twelve gods, five gods spoke at the same time.

And the patriarchs of these five gods rose to the sky, unabashedly emitting their own aura above this heavenly dome, looking at the position of the palace of the king.

"Black Jiao Clan!"

"Red Dragons!"

"Gluttony!"

"Tengu!"

"Poor Odds!"

"Meet the Lord of the Demon Realm!!"

The opening of the five patriarchs of the Protoss can be regarded as completely stabilizing the position of the old white ape in the Heavenly Dome Stream.

Except for the nine-tailed fox clan, the attitude of the only six god clans left is still a little ambiguous.

But at least on the surface, they still lowered their expensive heads, and acquiesced to the position of the old white ape sitting in the position of the lord of the demon domain.

After all...

No one wants to sit in this position as the patriarch of a certain god race.

This non-tribal existence is more in their interests.

At the very least, it's fairer.

The roars resounded through the sky and the stream, endlessly, the old white ape slowly closed his eyes, listened to the sounds, and the corners of his mouth finally slowly outlined a smile, and then disappeared again.

"Heavenly Dome Stream..."

"Demon Domain..."

"Now, the one who can threaten my life..."

"Not much."