Outlaw, I cannot regenerate [Transmigration Book]

In the small dark room, more than a dozen demon warriors surrounded a tall and mighty demon man. Rather than protecting his safety, it is more accurate to use the word "surveillance". The standing posture shows disdain.

"Hei Yan can fool them just by taking a holiday, the Yaozu people are too stupid."

"A group of shameless people who only steal energy from the Demon Realm. It is purely the mercy of His Majesty the Demon King to keep them alive."

Everyone's discussion was unscrupulous, and Ryan was very angry at first, but the life of a prisoner these days left him nowhere to vent his emotions.In the demon world, he can still put on airs like a lion king, but in the demon world, he doesn't even think about it, and if things go wrong, his life will be in danger.

Just two days ago, the orc guarding Ryan wanted to put a demon-binding chain on him, and the personal servant who was captured together with Ryan was thrown out to feed the hunting beasts because he defended the king's dignity for his master.

Watching the old servant for many years being torn into pieces, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the shrill hiss still lingering in his mind, Ryan hated for a moment why he didn't have the ability of Kista, the majestic overlord of the demon world, let alone resisting , can't even get away.If he could use Black Flame himself, he would definitely kill these arrogant and cruel demons.

But now the most important thing is to save his life. Ryan put on a bright smile and dedicated it to the enemy: "The demons are born strong, so naturally they will not be as afraid of black flames as us weak demons. The massacre at Wild Ridge, I think we can understand how much the monster race fears Kista."

"Isn't it just to burn an allied army to death? We will take a few soldiers at random and kill you without leaving any armor."

"That's right, Yaozu is not only useless, but also has a bad brain."

Ryan carefully looked at the few soldiers who were busy satirizing the demon clan, judging from their appearance and posture that they were less than 20 years old, and he knew it well, so he said: "You guys are still young, and I think they have nothing to do with Kista's fighting power." Intuitively, I don’t blame you for this, His Majesty the Demon King has personally participated in the demon war, so he should be deeply impressed by Kista.”

Ryan kicks the ball to the devil.The Demon King was nearly killed by Kista's fierce attack and had to feign death to regain his strength. He had no choice but to admit Kista's strength. Only by praising his arch-enemy high could his failure be forgiven by his subordinates.

"Kista is a very powerful opponent. Don't underestimate the enemy. So far, there is no spell that can break the black flame."

The devil made a statement, and the banter in the room stopped abruptly.

"Even His Royal Highness Ludis's 'Nothingness'?"

Ryan knew that the "nothingness" in that population was Ludisi's unique secret book - the bubble that can invalidate spells. I heard that there were several times when the demons had already conquered the monster city, and it was Ludisi who retreated to save them. Countless monster lives.

"Shut up, don't mention that traitor in front of His Majesty!"

A vampire yelled at him sharply, and his companion quickly apologized to the Demon King: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my slip of the tongue!"

Demon Dynasty raised his hand, indicating that he would not pursue it, and the man heaved a sigh of relief.

"The lion king's strategy is very good. This king has adopted it. Come here, first remove a demon-binding lock."

After the demon king gave the order, the soldier opened a demon-binding lock on Ryan's ankle.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Demon King." Ryan never called others "Your Majesty". In the demon world, only other kings fawn on him. He doesn't take others seriously at all. His life in the demon world will be a lifetime of humiliation.

The Demon King chatted with Ryan about his plan to deal with Kista for a while, then sent everyone out, and the room quickly returned to deathly silence.

"Come out."

A white feather fell down, and the suffocated cockatoo flew around the room: "Gah, I can finally talk, gah!"

"Come down too, isn't it so comfortable on the beam?" The Demon King looked at his daughter who was sitting in a dark corner, and raised his hands to pick her up.

Ludis just glanced at him lightly, and jumped to the ground from the opposite direction: "I didn't expect the lion king to obey you obediently, the father is still very good at it."

"Is it your fault that the father didn't rectify your name?" The demon king knew why his daughter was angry. "Since you don't want others to know that you are alive, why bother to let everyone mention it repeatedly."

Loudis pushed back the curly hair hanging down her cheeks, and raised her brows: "I understand that in order to win over the old department, even the person who killed his own daughter will not be held accountable. There is really no need to pay attention to a few insults."

To a certain extent, the child's character is the continuation of the parents. The daughter likes to insinuate, and the devil is not a good person: "You shouldn't stay here to quarrel with the father. Do something more meaningful, such as telling me, You didn't rest in the bedroom last night, where did you go?"

"Do you think what I said is true?" Ludis went to meet Qiu Yan and revealed the devil's plan to him.

"Father knows that you hate the demon clansmen, but think about it carefully, you have saved so many demon clansmen, and if you are in danger, is there anyone who can come forward?"

Loudis knew that her father was blaming the monster race, but secretly excused herself. She refused to let him go: "Blood relatives are unreliable, let alone people from other races. Besides, I never intend to seek help from the weak who cannot protect themselves."

Monarchy and patriarchy were challenged at the same time, the Demon King couldn't hold back his face, and a layer of sullen red appeared on his pale cheeks: "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

"Gah, the devil is angry! The devil is angry!"

The parrot doesn’t think it’s a big deal to watch the excitement. It flies around the house to stir up trouble. When it circles around the Demon King, it wants to laugh a few more words. A strong wind hits it and hits it against the wall. past.

Looking at the parrot that fell heavily on the ground, Rudisi threw out the word "idiot" without changing her expression, and she did not indicate who the target of the irony was.

The Demon King brushed off his hands and sat back on his makeshift throne.In the past, if someone dared to speak rudely in person, no matter who it was, he would definitely make the other party pay the price.But years of living in seclusion have gradually smoothed his edges and corners, and the shame of being defeated by a lowly demon clan like Kista also made him lose the arrogance he once had.

"Daughter." The demon king's hoarse voice showed exhaustion.

"Father, just tell me what you have to say." Loudis walked to the wall and picked up the parrot and put it on the table.

"These days, you are by your father's side, neither interfering in military affairs nor taking revenge on your revenge. What are you planning?"

"If I remember correctly, the assassins who arrested me back then belonged to my father."

The Demon King stared at his daughter without speaking, his cloudy old eyes filled with murderous intent.

Loudis can clearly seek superficial harmony by using the positive and the negative, but she has been testing the bottom line of the devil: "Time can really change a person. I didn't believe it before."

Knowing that she was saying that she had lost her temper, the Demon King added: "Everyone, each other."

The devil king has reached the limit of tolerance, and if he goes any further, it's hard to guarantee that he won't tear his face. Ludis accepts it when she sees it, "Father wants to know what plans I have, but I can't hide it from you anyway, so it's okay to say it. The fortuneteller is looking for Kista's reincarnation in the demon world, because he is the most important one on my revenge list, and I have been waiting for him."

The demon king was puzzled: "You want to kill Kista too? I remember you admired him very much?"

"It was he who proposed the marriage, and he was the one who left me and eloped with my apprentice in public, not to mention that this unscrupulous man almost killed my dear father and king." Ludisi frowned, her face full of grievances and hatred, of course, the second Whether the reason can really become a point of her concern, the father and daughter tacitly.

Demon King: "How did Kista regain his strength when you found him?"

Ludis: "I was chased all over the street by ordinary soldiers."

Demon King: "If you really wanted to kill him, why didn't you do it then?"

Ludis: "His appearance has changed a lot, and I couldn't tell if it was Kista at the time."

Demon King: "So you led him to search for souls and make him stronger? Don't forget, you can't break the black flame."

Ludis showed a sly smile: "That's why I need the help of my father."

Demon King: "I can understand that this is a deal?"

Lucy: "That's right."

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On the grassland at the border between Weasel Country and Lion Country, orcs set fire in groups of two by haystacks.Before the crimson flames blazed, they poured a special medicinal powder into the haystack, which made the flames black like ink.

"Wow, caught!"

"It's really black, that old turtle demon didn't lie to us."

"You mean De Qi? Don't underestimate him. He even made a silver sword designed to kill vampires!"

"I heard that he also made the pair of knives used in the decisive battle between Kista and His Majesty the Demon King. It seems that the demon world is not all waste."

"You guys, stop talking and work quickly! This ignition is not enough to cause panic!"

The commander ordered everyone to step up their work, and it didn't take long for the scattered fire points to spread, like a fierce beast with teeth and claws, and with the help of the wind, it burned more and more vigorously, threatening to start a prairie fire.

The passing carriage stopped abruptly. The groom saw the black flames on the road he had to pass, and hurriedly turned the horse's head and pulled the reins. The sudden sharp turn caused the people in the carriage to stagger.

"Hey, how do you drive?!" A dissatisfied reprimand came from inside the car.

The groom was about to cry in fright: "Hei Yan, it's Hei Yan, that evil god is back!"

"You mean Kista? He's been dead for more than ten years, how is that possible!" The male owner opened the window and looked out. Seeing the same scene, his reaction was no less calm than that of the driver. He yelled loudly, "Hurry up!" Speed ​​up! This matter must be reported! Only Weasel King can deal with him!"

In order to make the carriage run faster, the passengers even threw their luggage out of the window. The crisp sound of the horse being whipped mixed with the screams of the people gradually faded away, and the orcs who hid aside to watch the excitement came out.

"Hahaha, look at their embarrassment!"

"There are too few people passing by here. I really want to set fire to the city. Everyone in the Yaozu must be scared crazy!"

"I want to go too."

Seeing that all the subordinates were still unsatisfied, the commander said triumphantly: "I knew you didn't play enough, there is still some medicine powder left, let's go, find a nearby town and put another one!"

The fire on the grassland is just the tip of the iceberg. At the same time, the farce of "Kista Massacre" is being staged all over the demon world.

Wherever the black fire went, there was no grass growing, the heat wave was roiling, and countless buildings were burned down. The people who were extremely panicked suddenly scattered, and the children who were separated from their parents, the elderly with limited mobility, and the wounded by the fire all shouted endlessly.For a while, people were panicked and rumors spread everywhere.

The displaced people hated Kista as much as they feared it, and that was the purpose of the Demon Lord.