Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

At this moment, Yiyin, the God of War envoy possessed by Baigui Yinyang, is looking forward to the actions of the Night King, hoping that his weirdness will torture Baigui Yinyang to create a hole in her heart, so that she can take advantage of it. enter.

The flying head ghost has already spit out its long scarlet tongue, dripping stinky saliva, and licking the faces of hundreds of ghosts. In the next second, it will open its bloody mouth to swallow her head, and then close its slit teeth to cut off her tiny flesh. neck.

This action can never go on.

"!"

The big mouth of the flying head ghost is stuck on the face of Baigui Yinyang, and the whole body is shaking desperately. The strangeness born from fear will also have the emotion of fear. As the manipulator of the strangeness, the night king has strong emotional fluctuations. .

tread, tread.

The loud sound of boots stepping on the ground was approaching, and the Night King could hear very clearly that some living creature was moving towards his direction step by step.

Baigui Yinyang also heard footsteps approaching him, and the words of apologizing ceased at this moment, and his emotions became flustered.

"Could it be, it's Sister Bai Ya?!"

Bai Ya will always show up to save her when she is in the most danger. She is the shining hero in her heart, and this time may be no exception!

"What to do! What to do! Sister Bai Ya can't let Sister Bai Ya see my ugly appearance!"

Baigui Yinyang turned his head to look in the direction of the sound of footsteps, tears glistened in his right eye, and in his heart he desperately prayed to the master god that the person who came was not Bai Ya!

The dominant god seemed to have heard her heart and granted her wish.

The person who came was a man, which fundamentally negated the possibility of Bai Ya's appearance.

"Oh it's you."

After roughly seeing the man's appearance, the Night King sneered.

With silver hair draped behind his shoulders, blood-coloured eyes with no emotion, and soft facial lines, he is a handsome man who gives people the illusion of being a woman. His actions exude a majestic aura that makes people feel humble.

The clothes are somewhat familiar, wearing a black military coat with multiple gemstone badges, and trousers of the same style as the clothes. There should be a hat on his hair, not a golden crown that represents noble status.

"No, not that brat."

The Night King gradually put away his smile, and he gave up the idea that the person who came was Caesar whom he had met once.

Although the similarity in appearance is very high, this man is different from that cowardly brat who is prone to fear!Temperament, heart, and strength!

Step, the footsteps stopped.

At the same time, a piercing and unpleasant scream erupted from the side of the Night King.

"Wow!"

The flying head ghost who could no longer bear the torture of fear collapsed into chaos and the power of darkness dissipated. Seeing this scene, the Night King immediately understood that the man who appeared in front of him was the source of the flying head ghost's fear!

"It's you?! Why, why?! Why did you appear here?!" After seeing the man's face clearly, Baigui Yinyang's heartbeat almost stopped.

She knew the man in front of her, even though she had never met him before, because he was so famous!

Amidal, the largest and most powerful empire in the world, stands side by side with the Holy Court, Hell and Holy See, and occupies a third of the world's super power.

And now ruling this empire, the will of the country, the master of many slave girls, the most ruthless ruler, the strongest emperor, whose name is——

Spartacus Amidal!

Now, this man is in this hell!Before her and the Night King's eyes!

"Is it my hallucination?! Why does Spartacus appear here?!"

Because the Night King is here.

The appearance of Spartacus is the inevitable result.

This is something that Baigui Yinyang doesn't know. From the moment Bai Ya lifted the seal of Hell, Spartacus had to perform two actions, and these two actions had the highest priority.

First, use a new seal to replace the seal of the gods, and re-seal the underworld.

Second, find the Night King and forbid him to leave Hell!

Section 54#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! :Chapter [-]: Commands

Looking for and recovering the perfect slave girl—[Eternal Demon King] Hana Mio of Evil, looking for and capturing the target of the mark of robbery and killing, a white-haired girl who seems to have seen it somewhere before.

Find the person who killed Gulos, the evil god of desire.

Find the person who unlocks the seal of the gods.

In Spartacus' plan, these are the four (two) important things waiting to be executed after entering the land of hell.

Especially Hana Mio of Evil, if his guess is right, this slave girl has grown into his ideal weapon at this moment, possessing the power to kill the will of heaven, in order to realize his desire, he must get this weapon .

However, even Hana Mio, who is so important to him, is ranked behind the Night King. After entering Hell, Spartacus's first goal is to find the Night King, the hiding place of Hana Mio, the ancient evil god. Ross' revenge bounty, etc., are all irrelevant!

Even if Hua Mio loses the evil, the Night King cannot leave Hell. At this time, the freedom to seal the Night King is more important than anything else to Spartacus.

Fortunately, the Night King is still in Hell. It looks like he just finished a battle and is about to execute the defeated captives.

Then quickly issue an order to him, and then proceed to the next important task - to find and recover the evil Hana Mio.

Spartacus exuded a breath of strength, and the Night King showed a very shaken expression as he expected.

"Are you...the one who Gu has been waiting for?"

When the coat of arms of the black egg appeared on the heart for the first time, and when he was given the title of 'Seed of Fear', some strange information also appeared in the Night King's mind.

The reason for the birth of Hell, the method of escaping from Hell, and waiting for the arrival of a person.

A very special character, he will bring freedom to himself, he is the giver of the demon seed, the supreme master, and the object he must swear allegiance to.

Who is this 'master'?Name, appearance, identity, I don't know anything, so how can I find him?The Night King now knows the answer.

The breath of power that Spartacus exudes is of the same origin as his power.

The other party is the same kind of person as him.

After the silver-haired man in front of him nodded slightly in recognition, 'That's him! ' Such thoughts are unbelievably firm in his mind, and this sense of trust does not know where it comes from.

Make no mistake, Spartacus is the one he's waiting for!

"You, listen up, this is my order—"

Spartacus gave the order expressionlessly, and the Night King remembered that the identity of the person he was waiting for was his master.

He is a slave of Spartacus.

From the first meeting to now, Spartacus has neither introduced himself nor asked his name. The master only needs to give orders to the slaves, and the slaves only need to execute the orders. Is that what it means?

"You are forbidden to leave Hell without my permission."

After the order was given, Spartacus turned around and was about to leave.

at this time.

"why."

Unexpected question, as long as the slave obeys the master's order obediently, no other will is required.

Feeling the need to answer, Spartacus suppressed the idea of ​​looking for the evil Hana Mio, turned around and looked at the Night King. On the Night King's face, he could not see any adoration of loyalty to his master. It is the cold and dangerous gaze of a lone wolf looking at its prey.

"It's not the time yet, you can't leave Hell yet."

Spartacus explained patiently.

"why."

The Night King asked the question forcefully, his tone full of offense.

"..." Spartacus and the Night King looked at each other for a moment, but still chose to give a detailed answer, "Because there is one nobleman missing."

"noble?"

"Yes, nobles. Eleven generations of ruling goddesses correspond to eleven nobles. It was originally right. I don't know what happened. There is another noble position. There are twelve nobles. Now there are only eleven nobles in the world. In my plan, before all the nobles are born, before the will of heaven is killed, the underworld must be sealed, and you cannot leave the underworld."

"That is to say, for your so-called plan, even if Gu can be free today, do he have to continue to be imprisoned?"

"Yes, it was originally planned. With your strength, you can't leave Hell at all. I didn't expect Hell to open at this time. I have re-sealed Hell, but my seal is no better than the seal of a god. I can't live with you."

"That's it..." The Night King looked thoughtful, and Spartacus waited patiently for him to digest what he said.

An imperceptible frenzy flashed in the Night King's eyes.

"It seems that you have already understood. Now, there is a weapon that can kill the will of heaven hidden in Hell. I am going to take her back. After I get her, I just need to wait for the last nobleman to be born. I will allow you to be free."

Spartacus turned around again and was about to leave. The words before leaving concealed the meaning of the Night King not to talk more.

If he delays his search for Hana Mio of Evil, resulting in the failure of the recovery of Hua Mio of Evil, and the loss of the weapon to kill Tianyi, the time for the Night King to regain his freedom will be extended again.

However, the entire Hell is under his own seal, and Spartacus has full confidence in recovering the evil Hana Mio.

"The last noble—"

Suddenly, the voice of the Night King caught Spartacus' feet, this time he just stopped and gave up the idea of ​​turning back.

"When will the so-called last nobleman be born, and how long will Gu have to wait?"

As if not understanding Spartacus' previous hint, the Night King asked again.

Spartacus finally raised the corners of his mouth and said without looking back:

"I don't know, it may be one year, two years, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, but don't worry, you have eternal life, no matter how many years you can wait."

"Since that's the case—"

Countless big black hands protruded from the shadow behind the Night King, and amidst the rumbling sound, they merged into a huge dark arm.

The giant dark hand spread five fingers, and the palm of the hand pressed down on Spartacus shockingly like the collapse of the sky. This silver-haired man was as insignificant as an ant in front of it, and was about to be crushed into minced meat!

"Then kill you!"

"You, why are you defying me?"

At the same time as Spartacus spoke, the remains of the buried creatures ignited the fire of their souls one after another, and a large number of bones gushed out of the ground like a tide, converging into a bone shield to protect his back.

The giant dark hand smashed on the bone shield, and there was an explosion-like sound, and the two strange creations collapsed at the same time. In the rain of bones, Spartacus once again met the Night King.

The way the slave looks at the master is not such an aggressive and excited look.

Section 55#Volume [-]: In the Demon Realm, the slave girls raise the flag of rebellion! : Chapter [-]: Reunion

"I must be hallucinating..."

"The Night King, and the King of Amidal, are fighting..."

"Is Amidal's king so strong..."

"It really is an illusion..."

Hundred ghosts and yin and yang were talking to themselves, even if the only remaining right eye clearly captured the scene of two figures fighting, if she wanted her to believe that the one who was fighting the Night King was Spartacus, she would rather feel that she had become Become a fool.

Only by fighting against the Night King in person can he know how powerful he is, and it is an underestimated evaluation to regard him as an emperor-level behemoth.

As the main general, he has gone through countless battles, and finally ruled the entire hellish land with force. In the field of combat, he has reached a height that even looking up to him can't do. If anyone can kill him, only the invincible The dean of the Holy Academy is the option.

There is no doubt that the person who fights against the Night King and does not fall behind for a period of time must be a strong man at the top of the world.

And Spartacus, who is now appearing in Hell, meets this condition.

According to rumors, Amidal's king, Spartacus Amidal, was a weak mortal.

Was the rumor a lie?

"However, it would be great if it wasn't a hallucination, Sister Bai Ya..."

Judging from the current situation, the battle between the Night King and Spartacus will continue for a while. Amidal's king is still someone else, and it doesn't matter who he is. Someone can stop the Night King instead of him and prevent him from going All ghosts and yin and yang were grateful for finding Bai Ya.

"Now, maybe it's a good opportunity to escape...!"

Baigui Yinyang suddenly realized that there was a once-in-a-lifetime chance to escape in front of him.

The battle between the two kings was very fierce, to the point that no matter who had a flaw, they would lose their lives, and the two warring parties would no longer be distracted by other things.

Including a little girl who took the opportunity to escape.

only.

Now that his strength has been exhausted, his left eye and limbs have been lost, and his body has been severely injured, Baigui Yinyang can hardly even maintain consciousness, let alone move his body.