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Chapter 1567 The Demon King's Bride

Speaking of which, this is a small matter, but the sudden appearance of the time and space guide makes things a little confusing and makes them unable to see through.

Yang Mu has never been a persistent person. If he can't figure it out, he won't think about it. There are still many things in the city that he needs to deal with.

This is a big city with more than 100 million people. Fortunately, there are 3 billion people coming from the Flower Mandarin World behind, and they can always annex and merge these people.

The key is that Yang Mu's policy of "a Buddha statue in one hand and a butcher knife in the other". Mobile::

This is more detailed than those who follow me and prosper and those who go against me. As long as you are willing to be an accomplice, you will feel the shining of Buddha's light and directly kill your family's nine clan ancestors for 18 generations, without any ambiguity.

This practice will not attract hatred. Anyway, if a person has problems, he will implicate all the babies who are still crying in his arms. It will not be considered as the end, and there will be no harm left behind.

This is the order given by Yang Mu.

Many years later, he still believed that he was a good person, but since he came out to dominate the world, he would never let a trace of kindness cause trouble in his soul. If he occupied a place, he would turn it into a territory he completely controlled.

This is not tyranny, it is just cruel and bloody.

The news spread to the Magic City 8,000 kilometers away at a very fast speed.

The Demon King's wedding has not been held yet.

The Twelve Kings were all present. The Demon City was filled with joy, but this news broke everything.

Sixteen minutes after receiving the news, the Demon King convened a military meeting and summoned the Ghost King and the lords of the twenty-four cities in the south. They happened to be here to celebrate the Demon King's wedding.

The Demon King, this old monster over 800 years old, is actually very unfamiliar with him and has basically never seen him.

For him, most of the stories people know about are legends.

At this time in the hall, the Demon King was wearing a very loose robe, but his snow-white thigh was exposed.

He had a black mask on his face, his facial features were invisible, his long hair was very flowing, and he was holding a lazy cat in his arms.

People know that the Demon King is a man, but they will inadvertently look at one of his exposed legs.

The legs are really beautiful, and they are likely to surpass most women and can give people unlimited imagination.

The hall was very quiet, and no one dared to be a little abrupt with this king who had ruled on the road for eight hundred years.

Not to mention them, even the Ghost King dares not.

At the beginning, all the thirteen people were still young, saying that they wanted to unify the world, and they were full of passion.

But after so many years, things have changed.

The Ghost King has never seen the true appearance of the Demon King in almost four hundred years. : :

Finally, the cat might have felt comfortable and made a gurgling sound, breaking the silence in the room.

The Ghost King spoke, and his voice was very dreamy, and he couldn't hear men and women. It sounded very nice anyway, a magnetic midrange.

"They brought me news. The man named Yang Mu, who called himself a tyrant. He killed the four million troops you arranged in the border town of Dongjun and drove straight into the Ghost King City. This means that the southern border was lost. You must know that the power of the Ghost King City radiates to the southern border. Without the Ghost King City, the vast land will have no relationship with our Dark Empire."

The Ghost King had a very bad expression. He looked like a weak scholar, with a pale face and no blood.

"King, let me go back, organize the southern cities, gather people and grab the Ghost King City."

"Snatch back? Ghost, you have never owned that city. As far as I know, after entering the city, it took only a few days to completely surrender it. Even if it is no longer protected by the army, it turns against you too quickly. Humph, you are a powerful person, but I have to say that you are really not suitable to be a city lord. You either use benevolent government to make the people respect you, or you really want to be a tyrant, which makes you afraid that you will reach the depths of your soul, but you have not done anything well! You did not do anything."

The Ghost King did not argue, lowered his head and did not speak, his face full of anger.

He should be angry that this man named Yang Mu killed his three sons and now he has robbed his territory again.

"Okay, the attack method this person uses is really powerful. I haven't gotten accurate information yet. Originally, I fought with them and went back and forth, but when Yang Mu arrived at the Dead Bone Plain, the enemy quickly withdrew. They used a range-based super attack, which instantly buried my four million troops. In the past eight hundred years, we have not encountered such an opponent, so maybe you shouldn't blame you, it's just that the enemy is really powerful this time."

Everyone was frightened when they heard this, and four million people were killed in an instant. How could this be possible? What kind of magic can form a group attack of such a large area?

Although I don't believe it, this is said from the omniscient demon king, and people cannot believe it.

The Demon King stopped talking and seemed to be thinking, but he had a mask on his face and no one could see his expression.

After a long time, the devil said:

"I want to get married. The twelve kings are all brothers and sisters. They have not seen each other for many years. Although the wedding date is still three months, I have called you in advance, just to get along with more, so the ghost does not need to return. Bu'anjun, I sent the Tiandun Mage to defend the enemy's high-energy group attack magic with you, and sent the Blood Magician to assassinate the tyrant Yang Mu. Before my wedding, can you kill the enemy to the outer rage and then come back to attend my wedding?"

"My devil, your wedding is three hundred years late. I will come back to attend anyway! I will receive the order!"

A tall, square and upright man walked out to speak with a smile on his face.

In fact, he didn't smile, but his eyes were smaller and narrowed into a slit, his cheekbones were higher, and his mouth was slightly raised, so he was born with a smile.

"Well, then go, you can take care of the twenty-four cities in the south. You can transfer eight million troops within seven days, and you can just go back, then"

The Demon King paused, looked at the Ghost King, and then said:

"The Ghost King became the people, and after the enemy marched, they all turned against each other. They have different intentions from my Dark Empire. I will be south of Panyang City, which is the vast southern area of ​​the Ghost King City. I will not leave a living person. If you see others, kill them!"

Nabuanjun nodded quickly, then turned around and left.

There was still a silence in the hall, and everyone didn't need to give any advice. Anyway, over the years, he would arrange whatever the devil was involved in, and he would do it.

This man who has been on the throne for eight hundred years is a mountain for most of the people here. Many people only see his mask from birth, and the impressive white legs.

The city of Demons is very big and very prosperous, and even high-rise buildings are built here.

The style is very different from that of Yang Mu's world, but the tallest one is more than 800 meters.

Such a tall building is considered a wonder in Yang Mu's world, and in this world, it is a miracle among miracles.

Because it is not a rectangular 800 meters tall, but a huge castle with an area of ​​800 meters in total, covering an area of ​​three kilometers long squares. It is very eye-catching in the Magic City. No matter what angle, you can see the huge building. People know that the Demon King and the Demon King's bride live there.

People's memories of this bride are long-lasting, this is a story that has been passed down for three hundred years.

At this time, at the highest point of this huge building, a dignified and beautiful woman stood quietly.

The man in black kneeling on the ground was Xin. He was the younger brother of a beautiful woman. It was because of such a relationship that he could become a servant of a woman and the only man who could approach a woman, of course, besides the devil.

Her name is Zhiyue, and she is the bride of the Demon King.

Xin looked at his sister a little strange. The last time he met was ten years ago. But the sister now looked very quiet, not like she was ten years ago, and she seemed like she was crazy. He still remembered the woman who was kneeling and crying at him, and at this moment, he was about to kneel towards her.

"Xin, should you kneel down to me, right? I am yours and will never be your sister again."

"Yes, Queen!"

"Are you okay if you haven't seen each other for ten years?"

"Report to the Queen, I am doing well, the Demon King takes good care of our whole family!"

"Family? Humph, 340 years ago, he led his troops into my northwest Yunmeng Kingdom, and it seems that he had killed all your and my family?"

Xin lowered his head and stopped talking.

Zhiyue recalled the past and her eyes became a little confused.

"I was sixteen years old at that time, and you were still in my infancy. Our whole family was in the square, including you and me, Oh, I was holding you at that time, and I was the most beautiful princess in Yunmeng Kingdom, so I was treated preferentially, only you and I were not tied up. Unfortunately, you were too young at that time and knew nothing. The Demon King appeared in front of us, and the royal family of Yunmeng Kingdom, servants, etc., had a total of 647 people. Under the leadership of my father and mother, I knelt on the third row at that time, which was considered a crowd, but he still saw me at a glance."

Speaking of this, there was a little tears in Zhiyue's eyes.

Xin didn't speak. In fact, he had heard this story many times, but he knew that he could not interrupt this woman, and he could not get tired of this story. After all, he was an eyewitness, but he didn't know anything at that time, he was too young.

"He brought me out of the crowd, then reached out and raised my chin with his fingers. I was so scared. That was the famous devil king in the world. He was right in front of me, making me unable to retreat. I couldn't see his facial features and was wearing a mask, but I could feel the eyes behind his mask, vicious, sharp, cold, and ruthless!"

"Yunmeng Zhiyue? The most beautiful woman in the Yunmeng family?"

"Haha, he asked me this, but I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe and could not reply at all. Our father spoke at this time and said that I was the number one beauty in Yunmeng, and could give me to the Demon King, praying for the Lord of Demon King to be kind and forgive the lives of many people in the Yunmeng clan. The Demon King laughed and said: You are all mine, Yunmeng Zhiyue is also mine! Old guy, why do you give me my things? Hum! I wrote a letter to you to surrender, just to keep your Yunmeng clan's life, but you would rather die than resist. Then today I killed you, and you can't surrender again! I will leave Zhiyue behind, and you will all die!"

"No, no! Lord Demon King, if you kill my whole family, Zhiyue will hate you for the rest of her life, and you will never be able to get her heart!"

Zhiyue looked entangled and learned the way and tone of her father's speech back then. Xin didn't know whether the father, who had really used such an ugly face to ask the Demon King?

"Haha, he was wrong, his father was wrong, he didn't understand this man at all."

"After listening to the father's words, the devil walked up to him and spoke with a smile:

You said it very well, very good. My favorite thing in my life is the challenge impossible. Let’s make a bet and I will get her heart, but in the end you don’t have the chance to know the end because you will die. Just today, I will kill your whole family and make your daughter fall in love with me. It’s a great challenge. I like it so much, it’s very exciting!”

Zhiyue said that it was calm. Three hundred years have passed, and it has been too long.

I don’t want to continue talking because of Zhiyue’s self-blame.

After that, the Demon King really killed her whole family.

Then she took her back to the Dark Empire, and Yunmeng Zhiyue started a special life for three hundred years. Until a few days ago, she agreed to marry the Demon King.

This is a very complicated process and has gone through a lot.

But in fact, Zhiyue didn't forget it.

Everything is right in front of you.
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