Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

Lumir was escorted into a dark room by two guards.

There was nothing in the room, with the guard lighting the fire, Lumiel only saw a black wall and the heavy chain firmly nailed to the wall.

The two guards pulled the chains and locked Lumir's neck and two ankles.

After finishing all this, the two guards stood respectfully beside him, and Lumiel struggled hard to grab those iron chains. The cold sound of the chains reverberated harshly in the quiet room, appearing abrupt and terrifying.

Lu Mier heard Dumeyat's footsteps coming in slowly. He walked under the firelight, approached Lu Mier, squatted down and looked at Lu Mier and said, "How is it? Lu Mier? Are you afraid?"

His originally handsome and gentle face looked very cold under the beating firelight at this time, Lumir looked at him full of hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill me, please promise that I have absolutely no chance of surviving , or I will definitely kill you."

Hearing this, Dumeyat reached out and pinched his cheek, mockingly said: "It's so pitiful, my little Lumir, your fate was arranged from the very beginning, but you still naively think that things can turn around."

He said lightly: "But don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, I promised the beast clan to give you as a gift."

"But since I said I would punish you, even if you beg me to let you go now, I will still punish you." Dumeyat maintained his usual elegant smile, and after speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

He was still so calm and elegant, neatly dressed, as indifferent as if he was going to attend an exquisite ball in a while.

When he was about to walk out of the door, he casually turned his head and said to the two guards, "Cut off his wings."

Then she smiled softly at Lumir: "Remember to give him medicine."

The door slammed shut with a snap.

Lumir was shocked to hear what he said, and a layer of fear suddenly enveloped his heart.

The two guards seemed to be emotionless, one pressed him to the ground to control him, and the other slowly pulled out a scimitar that was cold even under the firelight...

Lumir was pressed to the ground and couldn't move. He felt the chill of the knife getting closer to him, and he cried out in horror, "Get out! Get out!"

However, those two guards seemed to be two puppets, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation in their movements, they numbly compared the blades to his wings.

The cold touch spread into his brain, and Lumir suddenly thought of those cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, desperate, helpless, and resigned.

Poor and disgusting!

Lumir immediately struggled desperately, fear, despair, powerlessness to resist... everything made him deliberately turn into boundless anger!

When the blade cut his skin and the pain spread throughout his body, he roared with his fingers cracked: "Dumeyat! You will regret what you have done to me! I swear I will kill you! Ah! Ahh!!!!"

The knife flashed, and the flesh and bones were severed from Lu Mier's body. The bright red blood immediately soaked through his clothes and stained his back. The blood droplets brought by the machete splashed on the wall in a blatant manner Formed a smooth arc.

Severe pain swept over, and Lumir fell on the ground, with blood mist in front of his eyes.

All the voices were near and far away in his ears, and his back seemed to be torn apart, so painful that he wanted him to die immediately. Except for the back, he felt that all the senses in his body had no other perception, only pain!

The original snow-white wings became a little gray at this time, lying lifelessly on the ground, looking very ugly under the blood stains.

A guard took it out, as if to return to Dumeyat.

The other guard stayed here, mercilessly grabbed Lumir's arm and pulled him up from the ground, and opened his blood-stained shirt from the back of his neck, revealing two hideous wounds on his back.

He brought a medicine box and prepared to treat his wound.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the top of the head, and the next moment, the whole room shook violently, sand and stones rolled down, and a huge hole appeared above the room!

A sharp spike suddenly appeared, piercing his chest and nailing him to the ground in an instant!

Everything happened too fast, he didn't have breath with his eyes open, but he didn't even know how he died.

At this time, Lu Miel didn't know anything except the pain in his back.

The guard let go of his hand, and he naturally fell to the ground again.

However, what was waiting for him was not the cold and stiff floor, but a warm and strong embrace.

Lu Mier asked about the familiar aura coming from him, and said dying, "Sandra..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm coming." Sandra's voice came from above her head.

When Lu Mier heard his voice, he tightly grasped his clothes with both hands, paralyzed in his arms and did not move.

Sandra looked at the wound on his back, hugged his waist distressedly, and the anger in her heart burned uncontrollably.

The demonic energy around him surged up overwhelmingly, and the murderous intent instantly made another guard who came over tremble uncontrollably.

"It is said that there is a demon sealed in the foggy forest. It seems to be true."

Dumeyat slowly came in from the room. He looked at Sandra who was holding Lumir, and said with a sneer, "The rumor that Lumir summoned demons is also true."

"You hurt him like this?" Sandra stared at him coldly.

Dumeyat looked at Lumir lying quietly in his arms, and suddenly a surge of anger rose in his heart, he said: "Yes, I hurt him, Lumir is my subject, even if I kill him What can you do without him?"

"you wanna die."

Dumeyat snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you are the one who is courting death."

As he said that, the light moved in his hand, and a warm green scepter suddenly appeared: "I have set up the barrier myself, and I know best, if you break my barrier, you will have exhausted your strength, right? This demon is still sealed."

Sandra stretched out her left hand, black magical energy condensed continuously, forming a sharp long blade, he said: "I am still sealed, but it is enough to deal with you."

"Really? Then I really want to see it."

Dumeyat was just about to mobilize the magic. At this moment, the guard who was a little afraid of Sandra at first drew out his saber and rushed towards Sandra suddenly: "Don't even think about being rude to Your Majesty!"

The icicle that condensed in the air quickly met him, and the guards dodged with great agility. He approached Sandra's side, just about to attack him, but he couldn't lift his saber hand, and was caught by Sandra. His long knife pierced through his chest in an instant.

Sandra picked him aside like a bug.

At this time, Lumir suddenly moved in his arms, as if feeling very painful.

Sandra realized that he was involved in his wound during the fight, and she didn't dare to move anymore.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely to Dumeyat, "I'll let you go today, and I'll take your humble life later. Just wait, I'll make you pay the price."

As he spoke, he hugged Lumir carefully, and summoned the black mist to fly out from the hole on the roof of the room.

"It should be whether I want to let you go." Dumeyat said, spreading his wings with golden feathers and quickly chasing after him.

Above the ancient tree, Dumeyat mobilized the power on the scepter, and under the mysterious light, a branch on the ancient tree suddenly stretched out, and slapped Sandra flexibly and powerfully!

Sandra quickly dodged, and the black mist immediately enveloped the tree trunk. The next moment, the thick tree trunk suddenly began to split apart from the middle, and exploded!

"I'll give you a choice, put Lumir down, and I can let you go." Dumeyat said.

"dream."

Sandra didn't even stop when she said this, as if responding to a joke that wasn't funny.

Dumeyat sneered: "I'm sorry, none of you can leave."

After the words fell, his scepter suddenly emitted a signal-like magical energy into the air.

The magic energy scattered in the air, leaving little bits of magic dust, but within a few seconds, a wave of energy suddenly surged in the place where the dust drifted.

At this moment, hundreds of goblin soldiers in solid clothes suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the place where the energy surged, and rushed towards Sandra aggressively.

Dumeyat shouted loudly: "Kill that demon and bring back that goblin!"

Seeing this situation, Sandra frowned. He gritted his teeth and looked at the comatose Lumir in his arms, and made up his mind.

In front of the mighty goblin army, he stopped awe-inspiringly and faced them with Lumir in his arms.

He looked at the soldiers who surrounded them, and suddenly sneered.

Dumeyat thought he was going to hand over Lumir, but just as he wanted the soldiers to stop, Sandra suddenly cast a powerful magical energy.

A feeling of extreme darkness and coldness struck, the sky became dim, the clouds began to swirl into a huge vortex, and a group of soldiers and horses full of resentment and murderous intent appeared in the air.

Dumeyat took a closer look, and it turned out to be an undead!

[The author has something to say: Crying]