Welcome to Nightmare Game III

There was a dead silence in the sacrificial field.

Sitting on the Black Iron Throne, Qi Le was humming with ease and joy, but he was nervously thinking about how to suppress this rebellion with the least cost.

The internal strife in the council group is coming to an end. The chief evil resents the Witch for her execution. As for her partner, the Witch of Despair, the people of Qi Le are still thinking about whether to kill her.

He can kill, but what happens after he kills?

The council is not a tea party organization with meetings and wrangling, but the core of power that acts as the destroyer of the demon king, rules two-thirds of the territory of the demon world, and governs hundreds of millions of demons.

The demon lords here may be greedy, stupid, or bullying, but no one is easy to deal with. Each of them has a huge territory, an astonishing population, and an intricate circle of relationships. Send and move the whole body.

He must suppress this rebellion with thunderous means, and execute the chief culprit before a possible counterattack arrives to make an example to others.

In the demon world, kindness and tolerance are no different from innocence and weakness.

But he can't kill them all, otherwise, there will be a large power vacuum in the council, which will become a colosseum for demon lords to fight for power, and the order in the chaos will become chaotic again.

Replacing the demon lords of various city-states will inevitably cause local chaos, leaving an opportunity for the power demon king who is eyeing the tiger.

The Witch of Resentment has wooed many lords overtly and secretly. Killing a Witch of Resentment means that a quarter of the seats in the council may be replaced—her faction will be completely cleared out of the council.

If one more Desperate Witch is killed... that will almost wipe out half of the members of the Council, and this price is by no means small.

During Ning Zhou's absence, can he really bear the risk of rebellion in half the city-states in the territory?

The people of Qi Le were hesitating, but in the venue, the Witch of Despair had already begun to make the last effort for her own survival.

"Please allow me to argue with you, Your Majesty the Queen." She got up from her seat and saluted far away, her tone was very humble.

The demon lords around showed malicious smiles, oh, how long has it been since they heard the supercilious and desperate witch speak in this tone?

It seems that when her life is in the hands of others, she can put down her figure.

They immediately looked at the figure on the Black Iron Throne. Their queen casually changed her sitting position, playing with the hairs beside her ears with porcelain white fingers. water:

"But why should I listen? You lost my partner, gave me a lot of trouble, and now you want to argue in front of me, do I look good-tempered? Or, do I look easy-going? "The succubus' voice was soft and charming, as if it was the love language between the beds, but the tail behind him was patting the armrest of the throne in disgust. Anyone could see that this enchanting succubus was already murderous.

Aya, who had been released, inadvertently met the eyes of Qi Leren looking at her, and she immediately understood and cooperated without a teacher.

"Your Majesty, since the chief culprit has been punished, why don't you listen to the words of the Witch of Despair? If she displeases you, it's okay to kill her again?" The Dragon Ant Queen, who had resumed her chief status, stood beside the Black Iron Throne, and presented her in a dignified and elegant manner. remonstrance.

The succubus still looked unhappy, but he finally listened to the chief's advice, which made the demon lords heave a sigh of relief, and looked at Aya with gratitude in their eyes.

"Well, before that, I want to ask you a question." The succubus giggled, eyes burning like magma filled with malice, "Dear witch of despair, are you willing to be a Happy widow, or can't wait to meet your newlyweds in beautiful heaven?"

The Witch of Despair immediately came to the throne and knelt down, saying without hesitation: "My partner is dead, may she serve our Lord in the kingdom of heaven. And I am willing to serve Her Majesty the Queen in the devil world with all my loyalty and diligence."

The succubus giggled, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist. The charming laughter echoed in the huge sacrificial field and echoed in the ears of every demon, like a serenade sung by a lover outside the window at midnight. Passionate and melodious, lingering.

He seemed to be whispering love words in front of people, making people feel swayed, but in the next second, that love words turned into a sharp knife that pierced the heart——

"But I never believed in the devil's guarantee." The succubus stopped laughing. Half a page of the signature belonging to the Witch of Despair was missing.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Succubus's sudden turnaround caught everyone off guard.

"No—" The Desperate Witch screamed in horror. Under the heavy trauma of the source, she seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, and her eyes were blacked out due to the severe pain.

The hand tearing the pages of the book stopped in mid-air. Half of the signature on this page has been torn off. With a little more force, the other half can also be torn off the line seal. At that time, another core member of the council will be pronounced dead. .

But he stopped at this moment, which made the Despair Witch see hope, she crawled back from the abyss of despair, and said tremblingly: "I am willing to hand over everything I have, please, give me one last chance. "

The succubus smiled and held her chin, and blinked her bright and affectionate red eyes, showing a bit of innocence.

"Maybe, I shouldn't be so arbitrary? I should listen to everyone's opinions on such a big matter! Everyone, do you think I should execute the Witch of Despair? Come, everyone can speak freely." Said, the succubus sweetly He laughed and looked at the demon lords in the venue with expectant eyes.

There was an eerie silence.

The smart demon already felt some kind of danger from his initial impression of the succubus, so he chose to keep silent.

But the stupid and greedy people began to covet the benefits they could get after saving the Desperate Witch. She is the most powerful one in the old department left by the old devil king. If you can help her escape from this disaster, you will definitely get a lot of money. Fei's reward.

The demon lords who have defected to the Witch of Despair are ready to move, and finally, the split demon stood up first, and said humbly: "Your Majesty the Queen. Since the Witch of Despair has realized her mistake and surrendered to you, why not give her a chance Woolen cloth?"

"Oh, you are?" the beautiful succubus pretended to be puzzled and asked with a smile.

Under the tender gaze of the succubus, the split demon obsequiously reported his name.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Succubus whispered softly, as if praising him.

He smiled even sweeter, and the pages of the Book of Destruction held in his hand "crashed", and the pages stopped on the page that split the demon.

"But, I don't like your reasoning." The succubus smiled sweetly, and sent death to the split demon who came to persuade him.

His slender fingers twirled the pages of the Book of Destruction, and tore them lightly——

A "loyal" exhorter was reduced to ashes, before he even had time to utter a plea for mercy.

"Any other comments?" The glamorous succubus blinked her eyes, her soft voice echoing in the sacrificial field.

The scene was silent.

The demon lords who escaped because they were preempted by the split demon were frightened for a while, and the creepy feeling made them feel cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

The stunner in front of him is not a pet that can be played with at will, but a moody monster.

"I don't like your silence, be bold and speak out your thoughts. Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that I am a dictator who doesn't listen to opinions?" The succubus showed a troubled look, as if he was really troubled by it.

Don't you? !At this moment, this sentence jumped out of the minds of almost all the demon lords.

The calamity demon sighed silently, he felt that he had an obligation to stand up and coax Her Majesty the queen, lest he go crazy.

"Your Majesty the Queen, I think the Witch of Despair should be killed!" The Calamity Demon stood up with a smile, "And I have a suggestion, I should throw her into the magma to bake, I have been coveting the delicious tongue for a long time ..."

As he spoke, he looked at the succubus resentfully, as if he was condemning that the "resentment" that had been promised to him earlier had been roasted.

The succubus laughed happily: "What about other people's opinions?"

All the demons stood up in response, bowed and said, "It's time to kill!"

The succubus on the throne laughed coquettishly again, it was rampant without fear.He looked at the slightly trembling witch of despair who was kneeling by the seat, as if he could see the despair in her eyes.

He changed his sitting position, with his right leg pressed on top of his left, and the toe of his leather boot was pressed against the chin of the Desperate Witch.With a hook of the boots, a desperate face appeared.

The succubus looked down at her with arrogance and contempt, a display of his unbridled power.

"I won't kill you." To everyone's surprise, the succubus said suddenly.

A glint of hope appeared in the eyes of the Desperate Witch.

On the black iron throne at the top of the lava waterfall, the stunningly glamorous Succubus stood up, holding the Book of Destruction in his hand, and complained in a coquettish tone: "You must have misunderstood me. I'm not such a cruel queen, I'm just a little willful, a little bit."

As he said that, the succubus stretched out his hand and made a little gesture with his index finger and thumb. He also blinked his right eye playfully, and his smile was so sweet that it made one's heart tremble, but it also made one's heart tremble.

"Let's stop here for today's meeting. For the next meeting, security measures must be taken." Their queen smiled and closed the book of destruction.

The demon lords in the sacrificial field left this semi-realm and returned to reality.

The Lava Falls are still there, the Black Iron Throne is still there, and the Book of Doom is gone. The Book of Doom will not appear again until the next council meeting is held, continuing to control their lives and deaths.

Without waiting for this breath to relax, the demon lords have already figured it out: maybe, they should do something before the next meeting, such as...

"Oh, I forgot one thing! I announce that an impromptu council meeting will be called." On the Black Iron Throne, the succubus suddenly cried out tenderly.

ah?again?

The demon lords' eyes darkened.But he watched helplessly as the Book of Destruction reappeared and fell into the hands of the Succubus, like a pet on call, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

I almost forgot that their queen can unconditionally announce the resumption of the meeting at any time, regardless of whether they are present, as long as he tears off the page of the book of destruction with their names on it, even if they are now in the southernmost southern border of the demon world, they will be killed in an instant. The room was wiped out.

What a hopeless future, the demon lords cursed angrily.

On the throne, the beautiful succubus hummed a song, and the demons were at a loss: what song is this?Is this tone inaccurate?Is it out of tune?

Only a few demons who "watched" the wedding between the Destroyer Demon King and the Qi Le people three years ago felt vaguely familiar.

"It's a little familiar, I think I've heard it before?" The disaster demon whispered, "Hey, I don't have a good memory..."

Nahin, the Void Witch, sat dignifiedly on her seat. This Snow Demon was like a silent, beautiful, thoughtless puppet, but she was better than Calamity. She still remembered the source of this song—including the out-of-tune part .

This is the song he hummed when their queen held a secret wedding with His Majesty, and it should be the song for the wedding.At that time, she was outside the cave, and she also talked about love and power with Queen Ant.

Is there any moral to this song?Naxin was confused for a moment, and suddenly her mind became clear——

Ah, so that's what it means.

She looked at the Desperate Witch with pity.From now on, there will be two fewer core members of power in the council.

After humming a piece of music, the succubus stopped humming. He raised his head and looked at the Witch of Despair melancholy.

"I heard from the chief, that you and the witch of resentment both 'attended' my wedding three years ago, and took away my partner after the wedding. How can there be such a cruel thing in this world that separates people who love each other?" Charm Mo frowned slightly, and between his brows was the melancholy of the pain of parting. He looked so fragile and nervous, which made people feel affectionate.

"How cruel it is to separate a newlywed couple. I have already endured such cruel torture, how can I let you be tortured like me." Succubus said with a sigh, lovingly stroking the hair of the Desperate Witch , "There are so many people who are willing to serve me, so many that there is no room for me to kneel at my feet. Dear Witch of Despair, your lover needs you more than I do. So..."

Succubus had a sweet and resentful smile on his face. His charming eyes were merciless than the cold season on the snow-burning plateau. A blizzard was brewing in his eyes, which was the ultimate anger and resentment.

The momentum of his whole body became fierce, and the angry succubus screamed sharply:

"—Go to heaven and reunite!"

A certain page of the Book of Destruction was completely torn apart in his hands, the page was burning, the Witch of Despair was also burning, and the greedy ambition was burning even more.

Burning, burning, burning flesh and blood, and finally turned into ashes, mournful and magically beautiful.

Bathed in the scattered ashes, the glamorous and coquettish succubus raised his face slightly, and put his hands on his heart. Under his fair skin was his beating heart, where there was a piece of ruined scales, a piece that had never been fulfilled. love.

Like all succubi, his skin is delicate, his figure is slender, and he is as fragile as a delicate and weak doll, luring others' twisted desires and easily breaking him.

But no succubi was as terrifying as he was.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something, and he was tortured madly by this endurance.

Is it the resentment of parting?Is it the joy of revenge?Or, the thirst to kill.

Nervous and fragile, mortal danger, he seems to be on the verge of collapse, and everyone can smell the breath of his body that is on the verge of collapse.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer.

Amidst everyone's fearful suspicion, the succubus took a deep breath, and suddenly opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes burning with anger.

He looked down at his subjects from a high position, and the flames of anger that could not be extinguished flickered frantically in his eyes.

In his rage, he no longer had a lingering and affectionate look, nor did he use a gentle voice.He is awe-inspiring and angry, sharp and cold; he is painful and angry:

"You lost him...you lost him? How dare you lose him! Damn you, damn you all! Why don't you die?!"

He complained sharply, his charming voice was like weeping and complaining, and it was like a war movement gradually reaching its climax, echoing and resonating in the sacrificial field.

"Why am I here talking to you idiots? Why am I here to watch you act stupidly? Is it you who I want to meet? Is it you? Is it?!"

The furious succubus looked around at the silent demon lords with his murderous red eyes. Under his moody character, the hysterical side completely surfaced:

"Give me back my Majesty! Now, now, now!"

The author has something to say:

Le Mei: Acting skills must have a sense of hierarchy, hook the audience, and the emotions will progress layer by layer, and finally explode.The above are self-study results.

Now the demon lords finally know how much harder it is to live under the queen than their majesty.