Welcome to Nightmare Game III

"It's been 25 years, and my seat in the council has not been removed?" Nightingale walked beside the resentful witch, her tone a bit lonely.

"It's not surprising. The Sea of ​​Death has always been your territory. Of course you have a seat, and it's a special seat that cannot be taken away." The Witch of Resentment said.

Nightingale sighed lightly, "O Sea of ​​Death..."

How many of her comrades-in-arms were buried in her hometown.

Heavy footsteps came from the front of the corridor. The Void Witch Naxin led a group of demon soldiers to escort a special "prisoner" to the meeting site. The moment she saw Nightingale, she showed a thoughtful expression.

The downcast Queen Ant raised her head and looked at Nightingale, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was wondering who she was.

The Witch of Resentment explained to Na Xin: "Nightingale is back."

Naxin glanced at them indifferently: "I don't have a good memory, I don't remember who this is."

The Witch of Resentment: "She has a special seat in the council. But this is not something that needs to be studied now. Please send the chief to the venue."

Naxin glanced at Nightingale, and led the soldiers to continue walking towards the venue.

"Nasin hasn't changed at all." Nightingale commented.

"She is a snow demon, it's normal to be indifferent." The Witch of Resentment explained.

"The other one is the Dragon Ant Queen? It looks different from her predecessor." Nightingale commented, she was talking about the Dragon Ant Queen 25 years ago.

"Naturally, this one used to be a human. Humans are always too emotional and weak to adapt to life in the devil world." The witch of resentment sneered, her right hand unconsciously twirled the wedding ring on her left ring finger, "... Then she can only die."

Nightingale said indifferently: "I don't care about her life or death. I came back for one thing."

Resentment Witch: "Huh?"

Nightingale: "The coronation ceremony."

The Witch of Resentment frowned: "It's not that time yet."

Nightingale: "I want to make sure that His Majesty can attend safely. But as far as I know, he is missing now."

The Witch of Resentment was silent for a while: "We will find him."

Nightingale took a deep look at her: "Don't go too far. After all, he is Ning Yu's only son."

This was a warning, but it was a warning that made the Witch of Resentment secretly happy.

Now she understood the purpose of the nightingale's arrival.

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"Hello, hello, everyone, long time no see. Let me introduce, this is my newly hired succubus teacher, who is proficient in the scriptures, do you need extra lessons? We can tutor together, you know, I love learning from multiple people "The catastrophe devil smiled all the way, leading a tightly wrapped succubus into the venue, showing off his teacher of the scriptures to everyone.

The demon lords along the way cast him some confused, envious, or contemptuous glances.

When the Witch of Resentment led Nightingale into the venue, she saw such a scene.

"Your scripture teacher? A succubus?" The witch of resentment looked at the succubus under the cloak with scrutiny eyes. From her perspective, she could only see the mask on his face, which made her heartbroken. vigilance.

The calamity demon put his shoulders on the succubus and smiled happily: "Honey, are you discriminating? Although succubus usually doesn't like to learn things other than steak cooking skills, he is an exception... ah , My succubus teacher is a beautiful-looking, nice-voiced, knowledgeable and aggressive alien. Now I can't live without him every night... He reads the scriptures aloud to me and hypnotizes me, which greatly improves the quality of my sleep. "

The Witch of Resentment sneered: "It is indeed a different kind. I have never seen a succubus dressed so much."

The calamity demon spread his hands: "Well, this is the sequelae of learning the scriptures. But you should really listen to him read the scriptures, and everyone should listen to it."

The Witch of Resentment snorted softly, and walked towards the center of the venue.

The moment she took this step, a premonition from the source made the Witch of Resentment stop in her tracks. She turned around and made a request without warning: "Take off your mask."

The calamity demon raised his eyebrows: "Oh, are you interested in my succubus teacher?"

"Maybe." The Witch of Resentment said, reaching out her hand to the motionless succubus.

The succubus trembled slightly, took half a step back, and stopped timidly as if afraid of offending her.

The mask was picked off by the cold fingers of the resentful witch. Under the mask, there was a beautiful and unfamiliar face. The heavy makeup made the succubus's beautiful features even more eye-catching, but this succubus' eyes were clear, not like that of its peers. The seductive sense of temptation and depravity, on the contrary, is as holy as if you have converted to the Holy See.

The Witch of Resentment was stunned for a while, her gaze moved from the succubus' face to "her" neck, then to her chest, and finally back to her face.

It was so strange, when she was wearing the mask, she thought the succubus in front of her was a male, but the moment she took off the mask and saw the face, she realized that she had misjudged the gender.

The succubus in front of him was clearly a female.

The suspicion that flashed in her mind for a moment dissipated instantly, and the Witch of Resentment thought to herself mockingly that the recent tense situation had made her suspicious.How could the Qi Le people appear here in this way?He should still be in Twilight Land.

The Witch of Resentment didn't explain a single word for her actions, she threw the mask back to the Succubus, and left without looking back.

Watching the Witch of Resentment leave, the Calamity Devil asked suspiciously, "When did you change your personality?"

Obviously when he stabbed him in the kidney with a knife, he was still his original appearance.Later, he said to make some preparations and disappeared for a few minutes. Could it be that time...

The calamity demon couldn't help showing an interested smile, and he became more and more satisfied with the queen.If every partner was as reliable as him, he would have been on a higher level by now.

The succubus who put on the mask again said inscrutably: "When I think it is necessary. This is called being prepared."

First, they deliberately attracted the attention of the Witch of Resentment, asked her to take off her mask for inspection, and then completely dispelled her suspicions in terms of gender and appearance, which would be of great benefit to their next actions.

This is definitely the last time he will use [Beautiful Girl Transformation], Qi Leren thought firmly.

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The meeting site is located in the Great Rift Valley underground of the Midsummer Palace, which is an ancient sacrificial site.

The simple and unsophisticated demon world-style building looks extremely grand and tall. The demon lord of Metung Ridge City must have spent a huge amount of human resources digging here to build a cave in a rift valley into what it is today.

In the dark underground sacrificial field, the most striking thing is a magma waterfall. These hot magma gushes out from the cracks in the cave, forming a stepped waterfall, and finally follow the underground magma river to the deeper veins.

The demon lords sat on platforms of different heights, silently watching a black rock platform at the highest point of the magma waterfall.

There, the Black Iron Throne quietly awaits its missing master.

The Demon King of Destruction is not here, but his will is still there - a thick book is suspended in mid-air, exuding surging destructive power.

That is the Book of Doom.

It will appear in the venue whenever a meeting starts.

It records the names of all council members and the resolutions of all council meetings. It is the supreme existence that represents the destruction of the demon king. Demon lords are not even qualified to touch it. Any hand that touches it will be contaminated. Curses are generally burning.

Only those who possess the source of destruction can touch it.

Their king only needs to gently tear off that page, and the resolution is overruled.He also only needs to tear off a certain page of the signatures of the members of the council, and that poor demon lord will be swallowed by the source of destruction in an instant.

Life or death, but that's all.

However, this privilege can only be exercised during a meeting.

In contrast, the Demon King of Destruction prefers to personally chop off the demon's head with the holy sword while looking at their exam results.

But who would have thought that, now, his queen urgently needs this book.

"Did you see it? That's the Book of Destruction." The calamity demon sat on the high platform with the succubus, pointing at the Book of Destruction in front of the Black Iron Throne.

Qi Leren watched from a distance, the goal was too far away.

The demons don't care much about the Book of Destruction's defense, because any demon that touches the Book of Destruction is seeking to destroy itself. No one has thought about it, and someone will plot against that book.

But if the people of Qi Le wanted to snatch it, they would be asking for their own destruction.

Qi Leren knew his own strength well. If he really wanted to fight to the death one on one, he would have a chance to kill any demon lord present, but the problem was that his opponent was not just one, but nearly three digits!

How to fight this? !

So from the very beginning, he was determined to fight hard. In his plan with Nightingale, Nightingale was responsible for helping him contact a demon lord who could cooperate.

After some discussion, the Qi Le people set their target on the calamity demon. The partner he needs should not be too powerful or too statusless, and must be smart and adventurous enough to be willing to gamble with him. a handful.

Calamity Demon just happens to be a suitable candidate.He knows the current affairs, and his position is just right.He is one of the core members of the council group, and he has a lot of resources. He can speak in the council group, but he can't compare with the three veteran witches of despair, resentment and nothingness.

Such people are most willing to take risks.

Aya also mentioned that in the recent meeting of the council, the calamity demon was responsible for reciting the scriptures in the last session before the end of the meeting.

He would walk up the lava waterfall, stand close to the Book of Destruction, and take the lead in reading the scriptures to show his loyalty to the Demon King of Destruction.

This is the only chance for Qi Le people to succeed.Get the recommendation of the disaster demon, come to the center of the lava pool, and rush to grab the book when everyone is unprepared.

As long as the Book of Destruction is in hand, the group of second- and fifth-year-olds in the council will never want to stand up again.

Just as the Qi Le people were racking their brains to calculate the possible accidents of this operation, some uneasy sounds came from not far away.

"Oh baby, your little mouth is so sweet."

"My lord, don't you want to try this place?"

"Wang..."

Qi Le turned his head in disbelief. The demon lord sitting next to him was already inseparable from his two dogs. One was a real dog, but with three heads, and the other was not a real dog. It had hands and The feet can talk, and they have no clothes.

You... I... Gan, this is okay?

People in Qi Le knew that these demons didn't know how to write the word morality, but they were still shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.He didn't think it was his fault. A normal person would feel the soul quake of doubting life when he saw the person next to him suddenly take off his pants during a meeting.

He couldn't even control the look of disgust on his face, but fortunately the mask helped him hide it.

"Are you surprised? But you are much calmer than Your Majesty. The first time His Majesty saw such a scene, he drew his sword and executed the lords who took off their pants on the spot. Later, we learned how to behave. As long as Your Majesty attends the meeting, we No steak."

Calamity Devil watched the good show next door calmly, calmly and as a matter of course, as if he was just sitting in the restaurant, looking at what good food was on the next table while waiting for the food to be served.

There's certainly nothing shameful in seeing what the people next to you are eating while you're waiting for your food.

It is an unreasonable atrocity to be furious because of this, and to draw a sword and cut off the head of the diner who leads the seat.

Since then, this "restaurant" can no longer eat, and all the diners can only sit at the dining table and curse the boss expressionlessly.

What kind of suffering in the devil world is this!

The calamity demon sucked the goat's eyeball juice in the cup, and sucked up the eyeballs inside like pearls. He chewed, grinning, and said with a smile, "Congratulations. A new understanding, Your Majesty the Queen."

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Le Mei: I feel sorry for Ning Zhou, how did he get here in the past three years QAQ

Devil: Please take care of how we got here in the past three years!