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Neither Heishan nor Haruyuki knew that everything they experienced just now had been seen by countless demons and warlocks through an invisible live broadcast.

It was the first time that the boss Honglian started a live broadcast, and even the largest room was filled with people, and more people had to wait outside for the second broadcast.

They did this for nothing else but to restore Xing Luo's reputation.

This is Ni Lan's wish and Xia Ye's goal. Heishan pretends to be five people and six people. Xing Luo has had a bad reputation of killing her adoptive father's family for a long time.

People who were trusted were pushed into desperation, abused, their new scales were pulled out one by one, and they were thrown into the pile of snakes in heat... Hei Shan, a high-spirited hypocrite, took in Xingluo with good intentions, but in fact he was deliberate. He wanted to vent his jealousy on Xing Luo.

His children are not good things, and all kinds of atrocities are simply heinous.

Today, he wants to tear off this layer of victim mask.

"Are you jealous of Xing Luo's father?"

Xia Ye looked directly at Montenegro: "When I was young, I might not have felt anything. I was a partner who played together, but slowly I felt the pain and pressure brought about by different talents. So you divide yourself into two, and half of them are friends. Half of them are enemies. My friend is my younger sister Ni Lan, whose ability is to heal, and the enemy is my elder brother Hei Shan, whose ability is the most poisonous venom."

Montenegro didn't respond, nor showed any expression.Ni Lan was right next to him, this kind of thing couldn't be hidden, and there was no need to hide it.

He calmed down, and the audience in front of the screen was surprised.

Most of the young demons and warlocks don't know the past of Demon King Xingluo, let alone who the demon in front of them is.But several monsters who were contemporaries with Xing Luo, or even earlier, still remembered what happened back then.

The Flower God fell into the Golden Dragon Clan, and then Xingluo, the son of the Flower God, was born, but his parents died a few years later, and he was taken away by his father's friends.

After that, he slaughtered his adoptive father's whole family.

At that time, Xing Luo, who was not yet a demon king, was criticized for killing his adoptive father's family because of his ungratefulness. Although monsters did not value ethics and morality, Xing Luo's doing so was tantamount to telling everyone that this person should not be close friends and cannot be trusted.

And after that, Xing Luo was really alone, even if he became a Demon Lord.He is impatient to get along with people, and he doesn't like to make friends with anyone, and he doesn't even pursue power.

"Listen, what's the story between them?"

Turning his gaze back to the scene again, Xia Ye's fingers traced the outline of the cup's mouth again and again, no sadness or joy could be seen on his face.

"Let me tell you next." Ms. Ni Lan said, "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time."

She stood up and gracefully walked in front of Heishan. Everyone thought she was going to say something, but they didn't want to reach out and gave a slap with such force that Heishan's face turned sideways.

Ni Lan could no longer maintain her calm appearance, she showed a compelling hatred towards Heishan: "When you imprisoned me that day, did you think about today?"

Heishan spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "You are only relying on others' power, relying on yourself, what do you think you can do to me?"

"At least I have power to rely on, and you are like a lost dog."

Ni Lan looked at her hand, which was covered with a blue-purple halo, which was the poison of Montenegro: "How many people have you poisoned with this?"

"That's your share too, my sister." Hei Shan sneered, "Without your help, how could my poison become the most poisonous thing in the world? After all these years, you are still so naive and stupid, easily being taken advantage of."

my help?

Ni Lan recalled the past, her face turned pale every inch, Xia Ye stepped forward to support her: "Sit down."

Ni Lan shook her head: "I have to figure out this matter, I want to know who those guys were back then, and where did the children I gave birth go?"

She turned to Black Mountain angrily: "You imprisoned me and locked me in a black prison. The highly poisonous monsters who often put traditional Chinese medicine and me... Who are those monsters? Where did the eggs I laid go after that?"

Hei Shan looked at her head-on, with a half-smile: "You should know what's in your heart, why bother to deceive yourself?"

Ni Lan took a step back, almost unable to stand.

Xia Ye helped her to sit on the sofa, and patted her on the shoulder: "Leave it to me."

As Montenegro said, Ni Lan, as a split goodwill, is inherently naive, and has the shortcoming of being easy to trust others.But these small shortcomings are not the reason why others can hurt her.

There has never been a positive thing that should be a reason to be hurt, such as beauty, such as kindness.

Hei Shan looked up at Xia Ye standing there mockingly, as if watching waves of soldiers coming up to die.But Xia Ye didn't argue with him, he used the most direct method.

"I always feel that to deal with some vicious guys, you have to use some vicious methods. Montenegro."

Hearing his name, Hei Shan subconsciously adjusted his gaze angle and met Xia Ye's eyes.

not good!

Montenegro felt bad immediately, but it was too late.

He felt like entering a strange state, in which everything became very, very slow, so slow that it almost stood still, including himself.

Has the world stopped turning?

Montenegro's brain desperately said: move, move your body quickly.

However, the high-speed passage from the cranial nerves to the peripheral nerves suddenly has a speed limit, from the speed of an airplane to the speed of a baby carriage.

And he can feel that the eyelids are drooping at a very slow speed, which is blinking.But he waited for a long, long time, and he didn't wait for the real blink.

Black Mountain's brain is completely flexible, but his body can't keep up. He feels that his soul has been locked into an absolutely still space.

Whether it is the people and things around him, or himself, they are all members of this static space, and only the soul is an incompatible outsider.

Montenegro waited for a long time, he waited for the eyelids to drop and touch the lower eyelids.

He couldn't sleep, his soul was excited, but his heart was weary and getting more and more weary.

He can't do anything, his vision, smell, hearing, touch, taste...all are in a state of being frozen, he can't change his posture, he can't turn his eyes to look at others, he can't listen to others to divert his attention force.

I don't know how long it took, the world was divided into two halves, one half was black and the other half was white, with a blurred line in the middle.

how many years?

100 years?

1000 years?

Montenegro had never felt time was so hard, but his soul was imprisoned in a still world, and he began to long for an end, even death.

"Is this what Xia Ye called 'Even death is a luxury'?"

When the world was dark, he thought of Xia Ye's words.

Black Mountain's soul became very old and old, the vitality left him, and he was like a fossilized wood.

"Give me a good time, no matter what you want to know, I can tell you everything."

Tick.

One second passed, that is, the blink of an eye.

No one knew what Xia Ye did. They only saw that the Black Mountain decayed visibly with the naked eye a second later, and his eyes were stained with a lingering twilight. It was obviously the same Black Mountain, but you would suddenly feel that this It is a dying person who has no fighting spirit and is just waiting to die.

Even the light does not bother to shine on him, only the darkness will come up to reap.

Montenegro seemed unable to hear or see, and he sat there, unresponsive to the world.

He was clearly alive, but he seemed to be dead.

The audience in front of the screen wondered how Xia Ye did it, or Ni Lan asked for the audience: "What happened just now?"

"A newly improved small spell," Xia Ye said, the same way he described the upside-down world last time, a 'small' spell.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time it has been used on intelligent life after improvement." Xia Ye looked at Montenegro who had no response to the outside world, "Obviously I have already used a version with a lower effect, why is it still like this?"

"What spell?" Ni Lan asked again, she was really curious.

The people in the live broadcast gave Ni Lan a like, saying that she is an excellent supporter.

"I call it 'one glance for ten thousand years'." Xia Ye is also a bad taste. One glance for ten thousand years is used to describe the deep love between lovers. Seeing you and thinking of you for ten thousand years is used to describe this kind of tormenting. spell.

He carefully explained the effect of this spell, and Ni Lan's hairs stood on end when he heard it.In a relative sense, the world of ten thousand years is imprisoned in a static world. How can people not be crazy?

"Only 100 years, 100 years!" Xia Ye emphasized, "And it's not really 100 years, it's just relative."

Ni Lan didn't refute, but she didn't agree either. The torment of this spell is not physical, but spiritual.The scariest thing about it is not letting a person stay in a place with nothing for 100 years, but letting a person's soul stay alone for 100 years in an unfree manner.

The former still has the opportunity to entertain himself, and he can still close himself as a dream.

But the latter is truly utter despair.

Ni Lan just felt terrible, and everyone in the live broadcast room was terrified.

"I only knew that Honglian was a ruthless person, but I didn't know he could be so ruthless." Many people can do the thing of killing Hei Shan, but it is true that turning a person into a desperate autistic patient in a second There is no reaction from the outside world, which may only be done by Honglian.

"From now on, please allow me to call him 'Wolf Killer'."

"Do you still want to challenge him?" Qingyuan pointed at Heishan, but everyone knew that the 'he' he said did not mean Heishan.

The big man on the opposite side didn't speak, he was the demon king who just came to Guli town, he wanted to challenge the demon king, but unfortunately Xia Ye was busy today.

They watched the live broadcast deliberately, and the big guy also wanted to know himself and the enemy and be invincible in all battles.

"Let's just give up, he will only be scarier than Xing Luo." Sui Tianyu shook his head, expressing that he was not optimistic about the big guy at all.

When Xing Luo was around, he didn't dare to run out to challenge Xing Luo, so where did he have the courage to face Hong Lian?

Do you really think that the name Great Demon King is just for fun?

"He will not be a qualified demon king, and he will not be able to lead the demons to live a better life." Although he knows that the hope is slim, the big monster is still very stubborn, "Honglian is too egotistical, he has no awareness of becoming a demon king at all. , he should be a lone ranger, not the leader of a faction."

This is true, not only Honglian is a reckless guy, but Xingluo is also a super unqualified devil.

Qingyuan smiled: "Does this era still need a monarch who leads monsters to expand the territory? Compared with monarchs, monsters in this era want to grow freely and do what they like in the way they like things, not having to take orders from some guy."

He has a completely different idea. This era is too complicated. Ordinary humans, warlocks, monsters, alien life... The components are getting more and more complicated. Monsters and humans are beginning to stand together and stand on the same side.

Moreover, the demons have been influenced by humans in recent years, and they don't have such a deep obsession with the Demon Lord.The times have been advancing, and the era of trying to rule the world only by brute force will eventually pass.

Is there really a need for a monarch who commands demons at this time?

"Do you know what kind of demon king everyone likes the most?" Qingyuan suddenly asked a strange question.

The big man hesitated for a moment: "Can you take the demon to become the master of the world?"

At this time, even Sui Tianyu couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then turned to read the comics, expressing his disdain in this way.

"No, everyone's favorite demon is the one who is as quiet as "dead" in peaceful times. It is best to disappear directly. In dangerous times, he has enough strength to "turn the tide" and save the group from danger."

Qingyuan told a fact that the big guy didn't want to hear: "Whether the monster kings are willing or not, most monsters don't want a disordered world. They don't like war. Just like humans, they only want peace and order. life."

"Xia Ye is the demon king who best suits their wishes. He has neither the ambition to take advantage of the war to dominate, nor the class needs to be above all the monsters. He is not overbearing, and even some civilians, but the monsters like it. Otherwise, A day has passed, why are you the only challenger? Just because he is strong?"

Although demons and humans are different species, their natures are the same. They have tried to stand up as equal and free demons, but they are unwilling to kneel down and be born as dwarves again.

In this case, it was the best choice for a lazy and unambitious person like Xia Ye to become the Demon Lord.So not only will they not stop him, but they will also hope that he will succeed.

"Xia Ye's becoming a Demon Lord is due to his own ability and the choice of the times. No one can stop him."

"Even if Xing Luo is not dead?" The big man made a hypothesis unwillingly.

"Even if Xing Luo is not dead."

Qingyuan shattered all his hopes with an affirmative sentence, and the big man sat on the ground powerlessly.

"Didn't you notice?" Qingyuan stretched out his hand and clicked on the barrage, the big man's eyes widened, and the most he saw on the screen was:

My king is triumphant!

He lost, and he was completely defeated before he even started.

The author has something to say: The Boss of Buddha Department Green: Times have changed, kid.