Demon King System

Chu Minglou raised his eyes, his gorgeous appearance was full of innocence, today he was wearing a light purple manzhushahua formal suit, his jet-black hair was tied behind him with silk satin of the same color, and a few colorful glass beads on the hair accessories slightly Trembling, with a gorgeous and unparalleled appearance, there is even a faint shadow of His Majesty the Demon King. "Return to Father, because..." He looked around, and said in a little confusion, "Because it's my son's turn."

The ministers complained, it's your turn, that's right, it was His Royal Highness the Sixteenth just now, so it's time for you, but on this occasion, don't be ashamed of you as a trash!

The Demon Lord glanced at his beautiful son, and suddenly said, "Forget about the conditions just now!"

The leader of the sacrificial group changed his color slightly, "Could it be that the devil knows that his strength is not enough, so he dare not try again? Then, the terms of the peace negotiation will be based on..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Demon Lord, who pointed to Chu Minglou, who was as exquisite and beautiful as a porcelain doll, without blushing and heartbeat, "This son, my son, is stupid and incompetent, he is simply useless!" If he can beat you, you are too bad. Under such circumstances, is it too unreasonable to split evenly? I want all the mastery of Tianfeng domain, how about it?"

The head of the sacrificial group looked at Chu Minglou with some hesitation. As the head of the priestly group, he naturally knew the general trend of the demon world well, and he also knew that this prince who was famous in both worlds of gods and demons, a waste of waste, naturally did not think that Chu Minglou was a good-for-nothing. Minglou can win this competition, but the devil is so confident?

This really surprised him.Could it be that His Highness really has some hidden strength?However, if the Demon Lord was really confident, he would have given him a try early in the morning. How could it have been delayed until now? Could it be that the Demon Lord, seeing that he was about to lose this competition, simply pushed out a useless son to muddy the water?Want to cheat?

As a Demon Lord, he seems to be able to do such a thing.He bears the heavy responsibility of the God Emperor, so he can't get rid of the situation he has created with great difficulty.

So he said simply, "If I win in the God Realm, I will only get two-thirds, and if you win in the Demon Realm, you will get all of it. Isn't it unfair? How about this, no matter who wins in the God Realm, You can completely control the Tianfeng domain, okay?"

"It's a deal!" Mo Jun glanced at Chu Minglou and agreed.

The priest was overjoyed, and even made a contract with someone, for fear that the devil would go back on his word.The contract bears the power of heaven and earth, even if the demon king's magic power is profound, he can't go back on his word.

But seeing that the Demon Lord signed the contract happily, he was a little uncertain again. Could it be that the Demon Lord wanted to play tricks?But really trust this son so much?

He looked at the fragile Chu Minglou. No matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person without any magical power. As a priest of the gods, he had superb divine power and could see the truth at a glance.

He thought so, and the patriarchs of the demon clan thought so too, and they were even more certain than him that Jiuchuan Jie was a waste of nothing, what's wrong with your majesty's mind, and this kind of contract should be signed?

But as subjects, they couldn't help showing anxious expressions wherever they had the courage to resist His Majesty the devil, who has always been irritable.

Chu Minglou didn't have so many doubts, he just stepped forward and simply stretched out his fingers to touch the light curtain under the Chaos Chess.

The fingers were as long as jade, and under the fluorescent light, they were so white that they were almost transparent, and gradually submerged in the light cluster.

In fact, all the ministers in the devil world thought about it, and felt that His Royal Highness the Seventeenth might be kicked out in less than one breath.

However, the facts far exceeded their expectations.

After a breath, His Royal Highness Seventeen did not come out.

Two breaths passed, and His Highness Seventeen hadn't come out yet.

Three breaths, four breaths, and five breaths have passed, but the slender figure of His Royal Highness Seventeenth is still not seen.

Everyone was a little surprised and uncertain for a moment, His Highness Seventeen wouldn't just die inside like this, right?No, even if you die inside, the body will still be sent out!

Time passed quietly while they were puzzled and shocked.

Six breaths, seven breaths, eight breaths... ten breaths, eleven breaths, twelve breaths.

Thirteen breaths!

Thirteen breaths!The Seventeenth Highness has not come out yet.

Everyone held their breath, faintly feeling that something beyond their expectations had quietly changed.

They felt a little agitated, a little excited, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

The leader of the sacrificial group still wore that smile that could control everything, but his palms were already sweating faintly.

Deputy envoy Chi Huodai's expression has changed.

Fourteen breaths, fifteen breaths, Jiuchuan Jie hasn't come out yet.

Until the Ninth Prince's record of seventeen breaths was broken, all the ministers felt their hearts beating a little faster!

Eighteen breaths!

Nineteen breaths!

A lavender figure gradually emerged from the light cluster, Chu Minglou looked pure, raised his eyes slightly, and met the phoenix eyes of the demon king above.

Nineteen breaths!

Everyone was so regretful that they wanted to beat their chests and feet, and their disappointment was beyond words.

Nineteen breaths!Just a little bit, just that little bit!Demon God, why don't you protect His Highness the Seventeenth and stay a little longer?

The head of the priest group relaxed, and the boulder that had been hanging in his heart finally fell down. With a happy expression on his face, he bowed slightly to the Demon Lord from afar, "The result has come out, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Minglou who was standing in the middle suddenly smiled.

This smile, like spring flowers blooming, is surprisingly beautiful.

He smiled, and the chaos that was still glowing with white light stopped in an instant. It quickly recovered the size of his palm and fell to the ground.

The leader of the sacrificial group "(⊙o⊙) ah!"

Everyone "(⊙o⊙) ah!"

They couldn't help but wiped their eyes, did they see it wrong?What happened?

The fluctuating aura in the body has calmed down, and the aura of chaos disappeared in an instant.

The face of the head of the sacrificial group was ashen, trying to continue to inject divine power into the chaos, but no matter how much divine power he output, he was always like a stone cow in the water, unable to react at all. The Xiaoyu chessboard was like an ordinary ornament. Seeing it show its power with their own eyes, almost no one would believe that this is the treasure of chaos.

What, what's going on here?

The Bureau of Chaos is broken?still being...

At this time, Chu Minglou's seemingly humble voice sounded in the hall, "My son is not talented, and it took nineteen breaths to break this chaotic situation."

Not talented?The corner of the priest's mouth twitched slightly, our young master Aoki spent twenty breaths in the chaotic game, and you broke the game in nineteen breaths.Not talented, who is it?

All the patriarchs of the Demon Realm, because of the agitated mood, can't help but feel a little wet in the eyes of this sudden reversal scene, and can't help but want to cry!Your Highness!here you go!

For this kind of arrogant and rude protoss bastard, it should be slapped in the face like this!The harder you hit, the better!

His Majesty the Demon Lord was consoling, and praised mercilessly, "Good job! How can you be so capable and smart? You really deserve to be my son!"

Chu Minglou quickly lowered his head and pretended to be shy, "Father, don't praise your son so blatantly, he will be proud!"

The patriarchs "..." Even if they wanted to slap the gods in the face again, they couldn't bear to see this brazen father and son.

The leader of the sacrificial group was so angry that he vomited blood.Then the Demon Monarch suddenly remembered something, and smiled at the leader of the sacrificial group, "Since the result has come out, let's write a peace agreement, I can't wait!"

The leader of the sacrificial group "..."

The other patriarchs of the Demon Clan also looked at him expectantly, and felt very relieved. The bird people of the Protoss Clan finally felt proud in front of them!Tell him to be arrogant in front of us!How dare he say that our demons are barbaric!

The contract has been concluded, protected by the covenant of heaven and earth, he is also considered a person of dignity, there is no way to deny it, so he had to swallow this bad breath, and signed the peace agreement on behalf of the god emperor.

The matter has come to a successful conclusion. The envoys of the God Realm all looked anxious. The important thing they came here is over, and the next thing is to wait for the devil to send envoys to return to the God Realm with them to meet the God Emperor and declare the success of the peace talks. become!

They all left with sullen faces. The demons watched them leave with a smile on their lips, and kindly made up the knife, "Be careful of the steps! Don't fall! The steps in our demon world are very high, and there are many talents. , not like some small places in corners!"

The divine envoys left one by one, leaving only the demons in Fengchen Hall.

As soon as they left, Zhu Dao's complicated eyes turned to one person.

That person is naturally the demon hero who turned the tide.

The flimsy and useless good-for-nothing in the past suddenly changed into a hero who saved the dignity of the demons. Everyone said, it's so amazing!

The "hero" took a slight step forward, saluted the demon king sitting above him and said, "Report to father, my son has something to report."

The devil seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't seem to be as bad as usual to this annoying son, and smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Chu Minglou raised his head slightly, and looked at him with a look of great anticipation, "Son, this time, although it is not a great achievement, but at least he is doing peace talks, and he has merit. I don't know how the father plans to reward his son."

Everyone "..."

Hero, you instantly become vulgar!Just talk about money!

Demon Monarch's phoenix eyes widened, "What do you want?"

Chu Minglou looked at him, his black eyes flickered, and he replied loudly, "Wanhe Mountain Range, my son wants to be his own fief."

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, Wanhe Mountain Range?What can that be used for?It's big enough, but it's useless. The land is extremely barren. If His Royal Highness Seventeen hadn't mentioned it, they wouldn't have remembered it.

Could it be that His Highness dislikes that his fief is not big enough and wants to make it bigger.

After the princes of the demon clan become adults, they will naturally get their own fief and become their own power. His Royal Highness Seventeen, as the head of the sons who are least loved by the demon king, will naturally not get a good place. The number of soldiers raised is only [-]. The mighty His Royal Highnesses are far behind, could it be that they are out of balance?

His Majesty the Mojun glanced at Chu Minglou, and agreed, "Okay! Reward!"

Everyone looked at Chu Minglou and remained silent for a moment. They all knew that after what happened today, His Royal Highness the Seventeenth Prince is no longer a disgrace to the devil world, no longer a useless prince. Although he cannot cultivate, he has already become famous all over the world. .

As the saying goes, become famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

Among all the gazes, the thirteenth prince Jiuchuanyu lowered his eyes to hide the trace of jealousy in his eyes.

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