blood sacrifice

Ruhong's sword pierced through the air, and the cold wind howled from the ear, and the fine powder fell, that was the sound of piercing the last layer of protective barrier, followed by the icy cold.

He tried his best, but...

Ling Xu...

The curvature of the corners of the lips, a trace of bitterness, a trace of helplessness, as long as you silently say your name, you can even face death so calmly...

In an instant, the world was destroyed, and Ling Xu's journey was unimpeded. Perhaps it is more accurate to say that there is nothing that can hinder him. Since he can't be killed, since he can't be killed, then let him lose all the ability to move.

The idea is the same, but he is not like Rong Ye, he doesn't know what kindness is at all, the devilish energy is stirred to the peak, and the long-term suppressed nature in the human continent is intentionally catalyzed, and it is fully displayed like a fish in water. Those who get close will die, and there is no need for him to take action personally. Everything that is desperate, as long as you get close to it, it will be reduced to pieces in an instant.

He has never had relatives, let alone friends, and no so-called comrades-in-arms. Even if his former clansmen were shattered in his hands, and there are even subordinates who worked for him, so what, the war at that time was only because of himself. Bored for a while, waved his hand, and there were countless people who were willing to charge forward, and they were willing to show off. Could it be that he, the king, couldn't stop him?

To put it nicely, it is for him to open up territory and conquer the world. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than relying on the strong who seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. He just tasted the sweetness and became red-eyed. He doesn't bother to shout, so why not let it go.

Therefore, there will be no hesitation and hesitation, and there will be no struggle and helplessness of Rong Ye. The only thing Ling Xu knows at this moment is that anyone who stands in my way will die!

It's just an army of undead, and the Nether Servant is not a vulgar thing at all. It is only a matter of time to deal with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, even if it is a human sea tactic, not to mention the so-called Guardian of the Queen of the Underworld, and the leader of the Nether Servant Protector Hao is foolproof in the first place, not to mention that now that the Demon Lord has returned, the perfect barrier has become even sharper.

"How about the casualties?" In the Hall of Demons, once again sitting in the supreme position of contempt for the world, he is no longer the dazed and distraught man he was when he first returned. At this moment, the Demon Lord, the invincible and powerful, is even more cold-blooded and powerful. Because all his tenderness is only for that one person.

"At the beginning, everyone was not used to it, so they lost a lot, but they were just low-level monsters and familiars. There were no casualties for the high-level demon generals, and a little damage for the intermediate-level demon generals, but not too heavy. It's just—" Hao Muran reported the battle situation ahead like a machine, looked at the information in his hand, and suddenly hesitated to speak, "A tribe in the extreme north reported slightly heavier casualties, and the only mid-level magic general died. They reported it there."

Hearing the casualties, Ling Xu didn't even blink his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up lightly: "My clan never leaves waste, the strength lies not in the number of people, but in the strength, such waste can make them lose a demon general, heh! On the land of the Demon Realm There is no need for such offal."

Regardless of the reason, it is just because the casualties are slightly more, and even no matter what it means for the enemy to reduce its own strength, but it is so calm and calm to order the extermination, this is him Demon Lord, this is him Ling Xu, cold-blooded, Cruel, arrogant, and he does have such capital, life and death.

"But--"

"I don't remember that my order still needs your consent," the corner of his lips raised, and he smiled evilly, interrupting Hao's words irrefutably, "Remember to cross it out from the entire underworld history book."

"Yes." Apart from obeying orders, they never had a second choice. Even his wife in name at the moment, Mei Ji, Queen of the Underworld, could only play a role of waiting for orders in fear in the hall.

Inadvertently glanced at the name being eliminated on Hao's magic book: "Which tribe did you just mention?"

The crimson seal was only half done, and Hao, who didn't expect Mozun to suddenly ask such a question, raised his head in surprise: "The Night Clan."

Laughing wildly, charmingly, and unrulyly, just raising his hand, half of the seals were completely destroyed: "They should be glad that they were born in a good tribe. Pass down an order to let all of their clansmen go to me!" At the forefront, life or death is up to them to decide."

The strong will prevail over the weak and perish. This is the iron rule of the demons, and even the entire land of gods and demons, but the demons are particularly cruel. When they are pushed to the edge of life and death, they either die because of weakness or try their best to change. Strong and then stock up, this is what Ling Xu meant.

Just because of the word "Ye", how could the servants of Youming who have followed Mozun for so many years not understand the whole story? Ling Xu's treatment in this way can be said to be the most merciful concession to them. They exchanged a look in private and said a thousand words Without saying a word, each other's smiles are so helpless and natural.

"Follow, don't let them escape," Ling Xu raised his chin at Mei Ji, "If you run away, you will be shot."

"This subordinate takes orders." After saying that, Mei Ji left gracefully.

Suddenly, there was a dull pain in the chest, like a needle prick, and it was fleeting. It was like being in an ice cellar for an instant. The boundless chill hit violently, as if even the blood could be frozen, and the unspeakable fear was like a surging wave. Come on, one wave is stronger than the other, step by step, but more and more suffocating, bad premonitions clamor in the mind, inexplicable, for no reason.

"Defend the Demon Realm."

After throwing down the four words, he rushed out the door without looking back, ignoring everyone's surprise, and having no time to figure out where this feeling came from. It was just a possible thought that he couldn't accept, and he couldn't bear it in his heart. The anxiety and fear of speaking can only be calmed down by him standing in front of him intact.

A little force on the bricks and stones in front of the Wanmo Temple, the force is so great that the high-quality Xuantian ice jade collapses instantly, shatters like fine sand, jumps up, and the huge black bone wings spread out instantly, just a full movement, It made Ling Xu instantly turn into a black spot on the edge of the sky, but that one flap of wings, which contained abundant magic power, made the Wanmo Temple centered around a radius of several miles without any grass growing. Like other buildings, it will definitely be reduced to ruins in an instant.

Unspeakable worry, unspeakable anxiety, for some reason, there is always a feeling that something will happen, maybe worrying about it is unfounded, maybe caring is chaotic, but he dare not imagine that if there is an eventuality, there is only one obsession in his mind, Rong Ye, he must be by Rong Ye's side right now!

The figure that is too late to catch is running without hesitation. Obviously it should be an aimless search, but it seems that there is some guidance in the dark, or there is a tacit understanding, and it flies to the first close contact, the first time without hesitation. own his place.

The gust of wind whizzed by my ears, and the excessive speed caused Ling Xu's figure to be infinitely elongated, and the edges were blurred, without a complete and clear outline.As if he heard his call, he said, Ling Xu.

The voice was very soft, the tone was very light, like a sigh, but it was passed into my ears from the gust of wind whistling past my ears, clear and reverberating.

wait for me!

Unable to convey thoughts stuck in his mouth, he could only become more and more anxious, the black bone wings were stretched out, and the full and complete flaps moved more and more quickly in the air again and again.

But what he saw in front of him was a scene that was enough to make him suffocate: the scarred lover fell powerlessly in a pool of blood, and the blood gushed out of his mouth as if the gate had been opened. Crazy, the sharp edge of the sword is like a rainbow, piercing down with lightning speed.

"No!!!" He roared hoarsely, but it couldn't stop history from repeating itself again and again. He could only watch helplessly as he was hurt, and he couldn't catch up even though he was close at hand. This was just an instant.

The canthus was completely cracked, and the incarnation flew away like a rainbow sword. Tens of thousands of magic circles exploded and shattered with the long sword. The sword with a tricky angle is a deadly hand!

The world was spinning for a while, the expected pain did not subside, but the chest seemed to be crushed by something abruptly, and the fishy sweetness surged out uncontrollably.Open your eyes again, and things have changed.

Xiao's sword fell, but the sword that should have fallen on him pierced Qi's chest. Surrounded by warm breath, he raised his head, and his footsteps were still weak, and everything in front of him seemed to be made of snowflakes. Break, familiar embrace, familiar breath, the owner of this embrace is Ling Xu, a man who shouldn't be here.

Without time to ask Ling Xu why he appeared here, he gently broke away from Ling Xu's arm, staggered but still tried his best to stand still, walked to Qi in two steps, leaned over, and checked the injury on his chest, Xiao was full of hatred How can there be room for a full-strength attack under the defensive defense?

A sword pierced the heart, but it didn't fall on him and his people.

"Pray... you are..." The sudden change caught Rong Ye by surprise, and he rebuked calmly, "Didn't I ask you to stay there and lead them to guard the sixth heaven! Who asked you to come here? Don't you Know--"

"Those who disobey the military order, beheaded..." Qi couldn't bear it any longer and fell to the ground, with bitterness on the corner of his lips, "Your Highness, I have been with you for so many years, how could I not know...just..."

"From the moment I followed His Highness, my life belongs to His Highness. It is my honor to die for His Highness and live for His Highness...I know I am humble, so I never dare to climb high, nor dare to ask for extravagance , so I just watch, I just do my best to guard by your side, although it is insignificant to His Highness, and I never even knew it..."