Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

When night falls, there are no stars in the sky, and the tall trees in the forest block the brilliance of the moon. The dark night is oppressive and dense.

Sandra never showed up, and Lumir lowered his eyes, looking at the laughing orcs outside the tent without emotion.

He hates darkness, the boundless black is like a huge cage, which makes him feel a kind of despair from which there is nowhere to escape.

At this time, the bonfire lit by the orcs was the only light here.

The ugliness that Lumiel wanted to escape could be covered up by the darkness, but the light he revered at this time was brutally torn out.

They went hunting in the woods again today, and their prey were no longer those birds and beasts, but goblins hunting bears in the woods.

They weren't lucky enough to run into Wayne's guard or any of the other goblins, though.

The prey they harvested today was placed on the fire, and the wine that was treasured during the journey was also taken out. They were celebrating their rich harvest today.

When the orcs were drinking, Buck returned to the tent and asked Lumir with a sneer, "I'll give you a chance to apologize to me, tell me that you surrendered to me, and I will forgive you."

Lu Mier didn't even look up at him, and said calmly, "Go to hell."

Buck's tall figure blocked the firelight outside the tent, and he couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness. He said that sentence again: "Okay, you will regret it."

As he spoke, he grabbed Lumir's arm, roughly tore him off the bed, and dragged him into the orc pile by the campfire.

Buck shouted to the orcs: "Brothers, this beautiful goblin is willing to enjoy tonight's banquet with us."

The orcs cheered, jokes and all kinds of words flew up, and a few greedy eyes stared at Lumir, burning him recklessly.

Lumiel wanted to struggle, but was held firmly by Buck and sat on the ground, unable to move.

Lumir was sullen and wanted to ignore everything around him, but Tok didn't want his idea to succeed.

Perhaps he had already arranged it. When all the orcs were most excited, someone brought Toke and his friends here before he gave any orders.

Lumir's heart sank, he looked at the restless orcs in horror, and he already guessed what was going to happen.

He gritted his teeth and shifted his gaze to the ground, repeatedly telling himself not to care about them.But when they chopped off the wing of Tork's friend alive with the machete, his shrill cry was like a thorn in his heart.

Those bloody wings were randomly thrown into the fire in front of him like garbage.

Tork cursed and yelled in a tearful voice, his grief and rage making him desperate to attack the orc who had captured him.

But to no avail.

He was brought into the tent by several orcs. At this moment, Tok's hateful and vicious curses were suddenly mixed with a kind of fear.

"Let him go!" Lumir suddenly shouted angrily.

He didn't care much about Tork, but Buck's arrangement was also an insinuated insult to him.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

It didn't take long for his non-stop voice to turn into a heart-piercing scream.

Buck smiled and whispered in his ear, "Do you regret it? But it's too late."

Lumir clenched his fists fiercely, fingers so hard that the nails sank into the flesh.

An unprecedented humiliation completely crushed his reason.

"You beasts!"

Lumil yelled angrily, struggling to get up from the ground, but Buck easily pushed his whole body to the ground.

The combination of anger, powerlessness, and humiliation made his four-dimensional extreme crazy.

kill them.

kill them!

"Why, do you want to be treated like him?" Buck's cold voice came from above his head.

Lumir's face was rubbed against the sand, he didn't hear what Buck said clearly, and he didn't even feel anything on his body.

He mobilized the magic, disorganized, randomly, and cast all the magic power in one go.

He felt that the ground below him was becoming scorching hot, and there was a force that was making the sand scorching hot, and this force came from him.

Until he heard the exclamation of the orcs, he looked up, and saw all the orcs looked at him with terrified eyes, the bonfire in front of him had risen several feet high, and a pool of bright red blood was dripping from his body. Browned by flames.

The roar of that monster echoed over the forest, vigilant or challenged.

Buck suddenly grabbed his wings forcefully, Lumir didn't feel much pain, but he saw the shackles in Buck's hand.

He stretched out his hand to Buck, and the bonfire rushed towards him as if he had received an order.

Buck immediately dodged nimbly, but no matter how quick his reaction was, his arm was licked by the tongue of fire, and his flesh burst open immediately.

Lumir stood up, his vision was a little blurry, but he didn't need to see clearly, he just needed to cast all the magic.

He doesn't care about consequences now, he just wants destruction.

The wound on his leg was bleeding non-stop, his body couldn't bear such a powerful magic power, and all the old and new wounds started clamoring, but Lumir didn't care, he knew from the beginning that once he used magic, he would die with them .

"Run away! This elf is a monster!" Ralph roared.

All the tents were on fire, and so were the trees. Some orcs were burned to death. Seeing this, the other orcs panicked and climbed onto the backs of the monsters, driving them to escape in a panic.

Holding the shackles in his hand, Buck looked at Lumir with great reluctance, and was dragged by Ralph to climb onto the back of the monster.

"Go, if you don't go, you will be burned to death!" Ralph said, and he ordered the monster to run away.

Buck clenched his fists, climbed onto the back of the monster, and followed Ralph away.

Lu Mier didn't notice their departure at this time, it should be said that his attention was not on them at all.

What he wants is to kill.

It was because of his loss of dignity that he vented his shame into anger.

The flames were also burning his skin, and he could feel the pain from the burning.

True, his magic was out of control, and he might have burned himself to death.

But he didn't regret it, he thought that he at least died guarding his last trace of dignity.

However, when he fell to the ground and his consciousness gradually blurred, he saw a tall figure walking towards him.