Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Ning Zhou was in a trance for a moment.

In his crumbling rationality, he seemed to really see Qi Le in a golden birdcage. He had personally seen him disguised as a succubus. At that time, he was like the embodiment of human primitive desires, easily provoking human nature. Instinct.

When he turned into a succubus, he was charming, flamboyant, and lustful, except that he was not trapped in a cage begging pitifully for shelter.

At any time, even when they first met, the obviously weak Qi Leren was trying to protect him.He would risk his life to lure the Skeletal Dragon to hunt him down, and would sacrifice his life for the possibility of his victory. He was never a weakling waiting for others to save him.

Three years ago, Qi Leren traveled thousands of miles to the underground ant city, pulling him back from purgatory to the human world; three years later, he will come to the demon world, and rescue him from the cliff abyss of destruction again.

In this relationship full of too many trials and tribulations, it was the people of Qi Le who were redeeming him, unswervingly redeeming him.

And he must firmly believe that no matter how he degenerates in the erosion of the source of destruction, the people of Qi Le will definitely find him.

Only with such belief can he tolerate himself sinking into a dark abyss.

Such a belief is also a kind of belief.

In the hell that is not favored by the gods, in the sinking that is more painful than death, only love is his last belief.

Ning Zhou closed his scarlet eyes, and the thick eyelashes concealed the destructive force in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was no wavering in the vertical pupils of the dragon eyes.

The Demon King put his hand on the hilt, and slowly pulled out the holy sword with his black leather gloved hand.

The demon lord was terrified: "Your Majesty—"

"You should repent in hell." The cruel and tyrannical devil pointed his sword at the lord's forehead, "here is hell, so, repent to me."

"I repent, I repent of my belief in the Utopia!" the demon lord shouted in fear.

Wrong answer, Aya took a deep breath, His Majesty didn't care about the beliefs of these demon lords, when executing these demons, belief was never a problem.What this smart demon lord really needs to confess is his foolish conjecture towards His Majesty and his disrespect to his lover—it is an unforgivable offense that he dared to proudly present such a gift!

The Demon King cut off his head neatly with the holy sword, and the sprayed blood stained the white blanket in the birdcage red. The succubus in the cage let out a fragile scream, curled up behind the golden pillar and shivered.

The catastrophe demon opened the cage gleefully, and the demon king strode into the cage holding the blood-stained holy sword. He stood in front of the weeping succubus, looking down at him condescendingly.

The succubus looked up at the demon king who ruled his life and death with tearful eyes, and sobbed and begged: "Your Majesty, I am humble and do not intend to offend. My hometown is far away in Chawan, southern Xinjiang. They brought me here. I don't want to Death, I beg you to forgive me, forgive me, leave my insignificant life behind, I will roll away and never appear in front of you again."

This is a smart succubus. He instantly saw the mistake he made from the ending of the demon lord's decapitation. He gave up all his illusions and began to beg bitterly.

As long as he survived, his face would make him priceless.

He didn't lie, he did live in Chawan, southern Xinjiang. Succubus are a kind of lazy devil. They like a luxurious and comfortable life. A warm climate and rich resources are naturally indispensable. If it is not forced, or there is The irresistible temptation, the succubus will not come to the northern border to endure the ravages of the cold season.They can rely on the talent of succubi to become the favorite pets of high-level demons. They are born to like a life surrounded by treasures and delicacies. Of course, the nourishment of "love" is also indispensable.

But what if there is an irresistible temptation?Is there any higher honor for a succubus than to charm a demon king?Even if it is a terrifying tyrant, the power he possesses has almost enveloped the entire Demon Realm.

According to legend, the Demon King of Destruction bestowed the miraculous sand dune palace to his queen who is far away in the human world. This is undoubtedly a touching love story, but this is the demon world.

The literature and operas of the devil world praise love, but do not understand loyalty.The devil pondered over this strange human world custom, and finally had to attribute it to the irrational paranoia of human beings.And this kind of paranoia is destined to dissipate in the devil world.

Demons do not restrain desires.

Therefore, when a group of high-ranking demons of unknown origin offered Succubus this opportunity, he agreed without hesitation. He didn't even ask who they were, because he had already seen the imprint of Utopia on them.

As long as the rewards are good enough, the demon will not refuse to take risks.

The hot blade pressed against the succubus' slender neck, and the holy power on the sword stung him.At this moment, the succubus realized that the bright future he had imagined was so ridiculous.

The demon king holding the sword is as handsome as a god, but people will not judge his appearance, people will only remember the fear under the destructive power.

He was carrying out the killing, but his expression was as calm as if he was reciting a prayer.

The succubus asked desperately, "Are you really going to kill me?"

The Demon King told him: "I grant you eternal peace."

When he said this, there was even a hint of benevolence and compassion in his tone.

The knife fell from the hand, blood splashed everywhere, the various desires of the succubus disappeared, and death forced him to obtain eternal peace.

………………

The Midsummer Palace in Metung Ridge City.

The main part of this beautiful palace is built underground. In order to capture the warmth of the earth veins, the slave workers who built the palace kept digging down, and finally formed this underground palace like an ant's nest.

As its name suggests, Midsummer Palace is warm, even overly warm. Walking in the wide corridor, the fluorescent fungi attached to the walls emit enough light to illuminate the way ahead.Naturally, the temperature does not come from these fungi, but from the gaps left on both sides of the corridor. These gaps are the eruption points of underground hot springs. The hot springs erupting regularly in the leylines will make the whole underground palace like a hot and humid sauna. The room is full of vegetation that loves heat and humidity, even in the cold and ice season.

The Dragon Ant Queen doesn't like this place. Under her skirt is the armor-like body of the Dragon Ant. Walking in the corridor that is too hot and humid, there is a faint pain from the joint between her human body and the Dragon Ant's body.

But Aya didn't care about these little discomforts. She followed Ning Zhou closely and reported the battle situation in Medongling City: "The battlefield in the outer city has been cleaned up, and sporadic demons in the inner city are still resisting. The will to fight is not tenacious, but you are just retreating while fighting, and you are about to leave the city and flee to the snowy plains, do you need to send someone to destroy them?"

Ning Zhou didn't stop walking, and his gloomy and low voice echoed in the corridor of the palace: "You can decide these small matters by yourself."

Aya nodded: "Understood, I will let the catastrophe demon deal with it. In addition, I have sent someone to check the treasury of Midsummer Palace. It is said that the lord has a hobby of hoarding treasures. I will put valuable Pick out the parts and sort them out, and send them to..."

"No need." Ning Zhou whispered, "Le Ren, he's coming soon."

Aya said happily: "Yes, he is coming soon. Your Majesty, the Northland is too cold, Mr. Qi won't like it here, he should be allowed to live in... how about Xinghai Palace? The starry sky there is very beautiful. The Eclipse Palace is also good, ah, there is also the Golden Palace, which is the most luxurious palace in the devil world. If he likes a warm climate, Chawan in southern Xinjiang is a very good place. There are many fruits and vegetables that are not available in the human world. Beach, sea and wine, Your Majesty can take a good rest there with Mr. Qi..."

Aya immediately talked more, she chattered about her arrangements for entertaining Qi Le people, and tried her best to persuade Ning Zhou to rest, until these attentive arrangements were interrupted by Ning Zhou:

"In three days, the fusion trial will start." Ning Zhou said.

Aya's voice stopped here.

"The date of the 'ceremony' is still more than half a year away, and Mr. Qi is coming soon. Can't the fusion trial be delayed?" She asked, with unconcealable worry in her expression.

Ning Zhou shook his head.

The final ceremony of the demon world is his inescapable responsibility. Only by completing the ceremony can he truly be crowned and become the master of the entire demon world just like his father. At that time, he can permanently seal the passage between the demon world and the human world, allowing the human world His people no longer have to live under the shadow of demons, and even, he can make the entire demon world sink into the abyss forever.

The things needed for the ceremony are all ready-the sacred hell scepter, three domain-level demon kings, each holding one-third of the kingship of the demon world.

After the Battle of Twilight, Ning Zhou got the scepter of hell, and the Demon King of Power held two-thirds of the demon kingship—that is, two-thirds of the demon crystallization of the previous Demon King of Destruction, and the last third was handed over by the old department of the Demon King of Destruction. To Ning Zhou.

They are destined to fight to the death in the ceremony, but before that, Ning Zhou has one more thing to do:

Combine the two sources of destruction into one.

An incomplete source of destruction cannot initiate the ritual.

The demonic crystal left by the old devil king contained powerful destructive power, but it also contained a strange curse power, which was stronger and crazier than any kind of original power.

This is also the source of Aya's worries. She understands what a terrible power it is. In the past three years, Ning Zhou's domain has expanded wildly in the devil world. Lian, can his sanity that is already on the edge of the cliff still hold up?

"Aya, if I don't come out sober after the trial is over, you can bring Le Ren to see me." Ning Zhou solemnly asked.In the Demon Realm, Aya is the only person he can trust.The demons are loyal to the power of destruction, and only she is loyal to him.

"I see."

"According to the tradition of the devil world, when I am unable to govern, my queen can represent me with full authority. Le Ren knows what to do." Ning Zhou's expression softened, "Let him do whatever he wants, if someone with ulterior motives The guy jumped out, it doesn't matter if they all kill them."

Aya smiled, she knew who Ning Zhou was talking about, those subordinates who were about to be driven crazy by the scriptures and eagerly expected him to go crazy.

With a little malice, she even imagined their expressions when they saw the Qi Le people coming to the devil world.

Yes, your majesty is mad, but your queen is not.

Ning Zhou stopped in front of a tree full of moonlight seas. This luxuriant flower tree had white flowers blooming in the shape of roses.He remembered that there was also such a flower tree in the Dune Palace, Qi Le once picked one and gave it to him, this flower is now carefully hidden in a dark corner, under the protection of the power of rebirth, it will never wither .

He took off the blood-stained leather gloves, and gently touched the blooming flowers with his bandaged hands.

Just as the battle was over, the source of destruction in his body was churning crazily, and the destructive force overflowing from his fingers instantly eroded this innocent flower, and it was silently reduced to ashes.

Ning Zhou's fingers stopped on the branch that lost the flower, and he didn't move for a long time.

Aya looked into his eyes, the crimson color was like magma that had just gushed out of the abyss, and the hot temperature was slowly cooling down in the icy air.

Ning Zhou silently withdrew his hand and put on the gloves again as he felt a faint pain in his chest after Ni Lin had been removed. He no longer hurt innocent flowers.

He owns this city full of flowers in midsummer, but he cannot pick a flower for his beloved.

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PS: Qi Leren, who has studied management for three years in Twilight Township, is going to the Demon Realm to manage these lawless demons.

Demons: Your Majesty, please take care of him!