After the villain bosses heard my voice, their characters collapsed.

At this moment, that soft and warm hand took the Demon Lord's fist that he had inadvertently clenched due to pain.

The hand felt as soft as boneless, but was actually tough and powerful.

Without any doubt, she opened the Demon Lord's clenched fist bit by bit, and inserted her five fingers into his fingers without any explanation.

The Demon Lord was covered in cold sweat, and his long and thick eyelashes seemed to be covered with crystal frost.

He stared intently at Lin Manman in front of him.

A majestic Shennong's power, accompanied by the golden light of merit, instantly lit up.

It illuminated her delicate and beautiful eyebrows.

The Demon Lord even heard her voice as determined as if she wanted to join the party:

[Little Zunzun, don’t be afraid, sister will definitely cure you! 】

Demon Lord: "..."

well.

Suddenly, all the charming thoughts were gone.

Lin Manman looked confident, but in fact, his heart was in turmoil.

She had treated the Demon Lord before and knew all his injuries.

Under the current tattered clothes, long and short scars still remain on the boy's collarbone, chest, waist and abdomen.

His body is also different from ordinary monks. Demonic energy is his driving force.

Lin Manman always thought that all demons were like this, so he never thought about it in other directions.

After all, in all the classics and materials, it is said that the Demon Lord was born from the evil thoughts of the world, is extremely evil, and is immortal.

However, after treating the little blood man this time, Lin Manman suddenly noticed something abnormal.

I'm afraid that the birth of the Demon Lord was also caused by evil people!

When this idea came out, it was simply shocking.

Recalling the battle between immortals and demons five hundred years ago, senior Tianbeishan and even the immortal elders of the entire Bodhi Continent suffered countless casualties and were devastated.

It was all because of the young man in front of him.

But, is this really the truth? !

Lin Manman has also tried hard to look through her bloody bookshelf, but has yet to find the exact origin of the Demon Lord.

It seems like he is a villain just for the sake of being a villain.

There is no future and no way out.

His destiny is to be defeated by the protagonist, thus setting off the protagonist's noble and selfless qualities and many other beautiful qualities.

And Lin Manman didn't even know the name of the Demon Lord.

Before, when he was at Tianbei Mountain, Lin Manman asked the Demon Lord his name.

The Demon Lord didn't say anything, and she didn't ask any more questions.

His unfathomable look made the Demon Lord scratch his head.

In fact, it was all Lin Manman's pretense.

I don’t know the real name of the Demon Lord. It’s really hard to find it among the vast and lengthy bookshelf.

Lin Manman took a deep breath and tried to use the power of Shen Nong to heal the Demon Lord.

And she made up her mind that when he wakes up, she must ask the demon king's name.

Correct!

Just do it!

Thinking about it this way, the golden light of merits and virtues lingered around Lin Manman and the Demon Lord for a long time...

If the Demon Lord was still conscious at this time, he would definitely be able to hear Lin Manman's resolute voice.

It's a pity that the Demon Lord has long been trapped in extremely chaotic and painful memories.

who is he? !

Where is he? !

What is he going to do? !

From the time the Demon Lord could remember, he was born in a dark and lifeless place of total Yin.

In his impression, there is a woman who calls herself mother accompanying him.

The woman said that it was because of him that she was abandoned by her family in the land of yin.

It was she who exhausted all her spiritual energy and gave birth to the child with difficulty.

In the long years that followed, the young Demon Lord lived in a dark and terrifying place of total Yin that was tens of millions of feet deep.

He has never seen the sun since the day he was born.

Accompanying him day and night, in addition to his dying and moody mother, are all kinds of terrifying monsters trying to devour him.

They are all kinds of strange and ferocious.

In the abyss, howling day and night, sleepless.

The Demon Lord has known since he was a child that if he doesn't do everything possible to become stronger and have the ability to protect himself, he and his mother will become one of the countless white bones at the bottom of the abyss.

He worked hard to learn the spells his mother taught him, worked hard to devour monsters who wanted to eat them, and worked hard to protect his mother.

But even so, his mother was still exhausted and had no way to save her life.

The Demon King still remembers that the woman was lying on the withered straw.

A dim light as big as a bean illuminated her furrowed cheeks, making them look more weathered.

She stretched out her skinny hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly:

"How come you still look like a child after all these years?"

"Sure enough, it's still difficult to raise you with a mortal body..."

When the Demon Lord heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his head silently, only to see his short hands and feet.

It's a land of total darkness, and there's no daylight.

When you are there, you don’t even know how the years have changed.

Only his mother drew countless words "正" on the dirty wall.

It shows that they have been here for more than ten years.

However, the Demon Lord at this time still looked like a three or four year old child.

Because the child has not seen the light of day for a long time, his appearance is naturally different from ordinary people.

Blue eyes, snow-skinned skin, red lips and white teeth.

Her brocade-like silver hair is already the brightest color in this dark place.

He quietly reached out his hand, wanting to transfer the power he finally devoured to his mother as usual, in order to extend her life.

But his mother, who had been smiling gently just now, suddenly knocked her arm off.

She suddenly seemed to be a different person, baring her teeth at him and roaring crazily:

"Go away! Go away! -"

The child retracted his hand numbly and retreated to the dark and narrow corner without saying a word.

To this day, he is not very good at talking and does not know how to comfort his mother.

He could only curl up.

Her thin back pressed tightly against the cold wall.

Then he used his skinny arms to hug his knees.

Pretend that you are being hugged by your mother.

Hiding in his mother's arms, he is safe and warm.

In fact, if we think carefully about those long years before, children have never had close contact with anything.

Even his mother would only talk to him during daily training.

If he couldn't meet her requirements, he would be cursed with abuse.

If he finished it with difficulty, all he would get was a cold nod from his mother.

The little child's heart has calmed down, and there is no ripple in the ancient well.

It's like this lifeless body of total yin.

Before leaving the land of Quanyin, Demon Lord never knew that humans are creatures that can cry, laugh, be happy, sad, and angry.

They often live in groups, helping each other and hurting each other.

Just like in the abyss, those low-level monsters will cling together to fight against the powerful monsters.

Whenever this happens, the Demon Lord will always remember that when he was young, he stood on tiptoes and raised his hands high, trying to hug his mother.

But his mother looked at him condescendingly and scolded him with disgust:

"Go away, you disgusting little monster! Don't dirty my clothes!"

Ah!

It turns out he is a disgusting little monster.

Just like those helpless little monsters floating around in the abyss...

No wonder he has no name!

Let me ask you, why does a little monster or a big devil need a name?

"Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop!"

The originally chaotic heartbeat became even more chaotic than a beating drum.

The demonic energy all over the demon king's body was also turbulent, and even Lin Manman was almost unable to hold it.

【do not move! Be good! Dear Lord, please——】

At this moment, that familiar and pleasant voice entered the Demon Lord's mind without any explanation.

It was like a ray of light, tearing through the many obstacles.