Kneeling and begging the host to be accepted [Quick Transmigration]

A dark red figure in the sky flitted towards the direction of the palace. The huge momentum made the monster peeping at Aifar startled, turned over and jumped off the dead wood, and fled in the opposite direction of the palace.

The palace is covered with a light mask, which is the enchantment arranged by Fred.

The dark red figure paused for a while outside the barrier, a lavender halo appeared around him, and then approached the palace again.

When it touched the mask of the palace, circles of ripples appeared on the mask, like ripples on the water surface, and then the dark red figure melted into it.

The dark red figure passed through the barrier unscathed, and landed directly on the balcony, with the beautifully crafted dark red robe fluttering in the wind.

Seeing that someone was able to break through Fred's barrier, Aifar was shocked and couldn't help but backed away, his feet were unstable and he almost fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" He frantically stabilized his body and looked at the person coming with a vigilant expression.

The red-robed youth in front of him seemed to be only in his twenties, with a strange appearance, long purple hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his thin lips curled up involuntarily, a smile that was not a smile.

The most special thing about the young man is his eyes. The purple pupils are bottomless, as if there is a nebula revolving in them, but if you look deeply, you will find that there are many secrets hidden in them.

Efar didn't know what secret this young man was hiding. He only knew that Fred had told him that the demons with deep purple eyes were aliens in the demon world, powerful and crazy.

"Long time no see, Cecil." The demon's voice was low and full of magnetism, which made people feel full of emotion: "Why did you come back? I should still tear you and your soul to pieces, so that you can come back again." Can't be reincarnated, right?"

"Who is Cecil? I seem to have heard of this name." Aifar was startled. What does this name have to do with those demons capturing him?

"Cecil is His Majesty's former lover, and you are just a container for his reincarnation." The purple-eyed demon seemed to see Aifar's thoughts, sneered, and touched his face with his right hand.

"Hehe, so, don't put gold on your face. Your Majesty will only take care of you because of nostalgia."

Is this the truth?

Alfred's eyes widened in disbelief.

He is a human being, how could he be the reincarnation of the demons?

"Of course you won't be a noble demon." The purple-eyed demon raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, as if he was very happy: "From the beginning to the end, you are just a humble human being."

The purple-eyed demons laughed wantonly, and then, suddenly the laughter stopped, their complexion sank, the murderous intent in the pair of purple eyes spread out, and a black mist condensed in the palm of their hands, as if there were countless twisted figures inside Twisted, let out a series of shrill screams.

"This is the Thousand Souls Curse, a gift I specially prepared for you. These resentful spirits are enough to devour your soul completely." The purple-eyed demon explained looking at the black mist rolling in his palm.

Alfred suddenly turned pale with fright. It turned out that the demons didn't want to catch him, but directly wanted his life, and even destroyed his soul.

"Okay, time is running out, before His Majesty comes back, you should disappear quickly." After the voice fell, the cloud of black mist in the hands of the Purple Eyed Demon Clan clamored, and dozens of writhing black shadows sprang out towards him. Eiffel rushed away.

Seeing those distorted and hideous faces approaching, Aifar couldn't help closing his eyes, desperately waiting for the coming pain.

However, the next moment, he heard a muffled groan in pain, and he himself fell into a gentle embrace, and Fred's extremely familiar voice came from beside his ears.

"Okay, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm back."

Aifar opened his eyes in shock, and after seeing Fred's handsome and familiar face, he calmed down, and poked his head out to look at the demons who wanted to kill him just now.

The purple-eyed demon was kneeling on one knee in embarrassment on the marble floor, surrounded by circles of electric arcs, sizzling, and the luxurious red robe on his body became tattered, and the exposed skin was covered with With a series of scars, traces of blood continued to emerge.

It's just that there was no panic expression on the face of this demon, and the way he looked at Fred made Aifar feel a little incredible.

There is no fear of fear, nor hatred and enmity.If Aifar is not mistaken, he can say with certainty that it is a kind of fanaticism, just like the mad worship eyes of fanatics when they see the gods they believe in.

"Zui You has seen Your Majesty." Perhaps because of the injury, the Purple Eyed Demon's voice was a little hoarse. He knelt on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and saluted very respectfully.