[Comprehensive] Brave Fighting Demon King

After the scenery withered, what appeared before him was a picture composed only of deep black and crimson.

On the purely pitch-black scroll, bright red slender lines outline a strange scene that does not belong to the world.

The spiers of the castle soared into the sky, and the young man on the watchtower walked to the edge and leaned over to look down.The courtyard at the foot was filled with roses blooming as far as the eye could see, the bushes were dense, and the thorns extended in all directions, covering the city wall and closing all the aisles at the same time.

Whether it is the castle, the clouds or the flowers, they are all outlined by red lines on the dark background, like a line draft that has not been colored.Looking down from a high place, the black-haired boy seems to be an eye-catching alien in this weird picture.

After destroying the skin and flesh of the world, the exposed skeleton turned out to be like this.

"...It looks familiar..." Allen squinted his eyes and looked around softly, and then suddenly felt a distorted air current.

The black canvas suddenly shook violently, and the red lines began to become messy, twisting as if suddenly alive. Accompanied by indescribable harsh noises, the golden lightning tore apart the space like a sharp blade falling from the sky.

The moment the lightning flashed on, countless slender red lines were already entangled, wrapping the lightning layer by layer.But almost immediately, snow-white flames shot out from the gaps between the layers of red threads.The flames are dotted like stars, and in an instant they become a prairie fire.The fire spread, and after a while, not only the red line, but also the black background was ignited by the flames.

The flame burns, leaving a trace of whiteness.Allen was surrounded by flames, but didn't feel the heat.The pitch-black long sword was summoned, and the dark shadow marks caused by the flying blade separated him from the flames.

A ball of fire suddenly rushed up from behind, Allen blocked it with his backhand with his sword, and the fireball bounced into the air, turning into a fluttering snow-white robe.

The girl suspended in the background of the flames, her blonde hair poured down like sunlight.

Surprise flashed across Allen's face: "... Yisha?"

"Brother." The blond girl nodded slightly, and sadness welled up in her blue eyes reflecting the black-haired boy's figure.

There was water in her eyes, as if she wanted to cry, but she held back immediately.

"When the holy sword appeared in the temple, I kept praying to the God of Light that you were safe." Yisha said in her clear and ethereal voice without any ups and downs, "but now, I really hope that you have already died. died."

The surprise of reuniting with my beloved sister disappeared in an instant, and a cold feeling rushed to my heart.Allen's expression froze, and he turned the long sword vigorously with both hands. The sword carried a demonic aura and blew a short whirlwind around it, curling up a sudden surge of flames, forming a snow-white flame dragon and rushing straight into the sky.

The fire dragon was hollow, and Allen stood in the center of the wind and fire, watching his sister through the flames.Smoke-like black air emerged from the sword body and merged with the wind, like a black rope binding a fire dragon.

"Yisha! Stop it! I don't want to be your enemy!"

A slightly struggling expression appeared on Yisha's sad face.After a pause, she slowly raised her left hand and made a gentle gesture in Allen's direction.

The flames suddenly expanded, making a loud noise like a roar.The fire dragon twisted its body, and the wind and restraint transformed by the magic energy were instantly swallowed.

The flames are approaching, and the pure and holy power contained in it is the nemesis of dark magic.Allen could almost hear the sound of his skin being burned.He quickly chanted a spell secretly, and activated the defensive magic pattern engraved on the sword body.

"Yisha..." Temporarily turning the corner, the polluted former paladin once again cast his sights on his sister.

The girl who caressed the manic flame in the gesture of stroking a beloved pet returned an even sadder look, as if she could not help but cry in the next second.

"Yisha..." Looking at his sister's expression, Allen couldn't help sighing.He looked firmly into Yisha's eyes and said, "Trust me, my dear sister. My heart has never betrayed the God of Light, and I have never forgotten the teachings of the high priest."

Emotions prompted Yisha to want to trust her brother, but her rationality sharply reminded her of the cunning of the demon servants.

Struggling fiercely in her heart, Yisha clenched the corners of her mouth, keeping a straight face without saying a word.

"...Brother," Yisha said softly, "put down your sword, let me seal your magic power, and take you back to the temple."

Those who have been polluted by the magic of darkness but have a repentant heart can be repurified by the power of light.But if the pollution is too serious, it will die during the purification process.

Allen shook the magic sword unconsciously, and said to Yisha: "I promise you. However, you cannot seal my power yet."

Before Yisha could speak, he continued to explain: "The demon king Ailan is gone. This is the world she created, and she is hiding in a corner here. Before I go back, I must find her out and kill her with my own hands." she."

Yisha lowered her eyes, her pale eyelashes trembling slightly.The roaring flame gradually calmed down, she nodded and accepted Alan's explanation.

"I understand, I... believe in my brother."

The snow-white flames dissipated, and the dark red magic pattern barrier was also removed. Yisha lightly fell to the ground, blinked, and tears suddenly slid down her cheeks.

She ran over crying and threw herself into Allen's arms.

"Brother...Brother..."

"Isa..."

The moist and warm touch soaked through his chest, and Allen hugged his sister, gently stroking her smooth long hair.

"I'm sorry, Yisha, I scared you, I'm like this now..."

Yisha shook her head vigorously: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, brother, I said that I hoped that brother would die... It was a lie... It's great that brother is alive, it's really great..."

puff

There was a soft sound as if the water bag burst, and then, warm and viscous liquid gushed out.

"what?"

The crying girl was startled by the sudden warmth and didn't understand what happened for a while.Her brother suddenly pushed her away forcefully, Yisha was caught off guard and leaned back, but only half a step away, and found that she could no longer move.

"...Isa!"

She heard her brother shouting her name loudly, and she saw her brother spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

Blood flowed down the corner of Alan's mouth and lay on Yisha's hand.The blood was still hot, and the heat seemed very familiar.

Yisha lowered her head and saw that the snow-white robe on her body had been dyed bright red from the chest to the hem.A pair of snow-white women's arms stretched out between her chest and abdomen.The ten fingers of this pair of arms were slender, and the sharp nails pierced into the body of the opposite boy and melted into the opponent's abdominal cavity.

"Brother, brother...?...Brother...Brother...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Gradually reacting to the reality, Yisha showed a look of extreme astonishment and fear on her face, hugged her head, and let out a shrill scream.

She immediately summoned the holy fire to burn these arms to ashes, but as soon as the flame started, a sudden sharp pain in her body crushed her condensed strength.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

In the severe pain, Yisha raised her head and opened her eyes blankly, as if her strength had been drained from her whole body, she knelt down in a pool of blood.

"Stupid little girl, if you set fire now, you will burn your brother to death together."

The soft female voice came lightly with a hint of sarcasm.Allen looked down at his belly. He could have cut off those arms with the magic sword, but someone wouldn't let him.

Yisha has lost consciousness, and the arms protruding from her body continue to sink into Alan's body.Palms, wrists, forearms, elbows...

Suddenly, at the moment when the soft beautiful voice sounded, the arms trembled suddenly, and then quickly retracted into Yisha's body.

They drew back a bit and suddenly stopped moving.After a while, it began to move slowly into Alan's body again. The muscles on the arms were tense, as if they were wrestling with something invisible, as if they were not willing, but were being pushed into Alan by something. Internal tugging.

The severe pain stirred the internal organs, Allen supported the magic sword with both hands, knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered his head, and spit out a mouthful of sticky black blood with broken internal organs.

The devouring is still going on-arms, arms, shoulders, the slender neck is exposed, followed by the graceful jaw and charming face.

The girl's face that emerged from Yisha's body was Alia, the grand prince of the demon clan who wanted to snatch the position of the demon king.

Panic and anger condensed on this charming and cold face, and she glared at Allen fiercely.It was this person who used the laws of the world to plot against her, forcing her to give up her body to protect herself.After her physical body was destroyed, she couldn't go back to the gap of time and space, and almost fell into another world. Fortunately, she received a message from Kai in time and found Yisha who had just passed through the gap of time and space.

She immediately took a fancy to this powerful but inexperienced girl.Although darkness cannot snatch the body of light, it can parasitize it.

Things were going exactly as she expected.Yisha beat Alan, and when both of them were undefended, she attacked Alan.

Everything was going smoothly, but...

Even though she tried her best to resist, she was still pulled bit by bit to the place she didn't want to go.With a look of fury on Alia's face, she roared frantically: "My good sister! Dear sister Ailan! Don't you even have the courage to meet me? Don't you dare to see me?"

A string of soft and coquettish laughter came from Allen's chest.

Ailan's voice said sweetly: "How could it be, my dear sister, I am very, very looking forward to meeting you. Come on, don't be shy, hurry to my sister's arms