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Chapter Six Destruction (8)

Chapter 6 Destruction (8)

The giant sword fell rapidly in the air, cutting through the wind in the air, easily piercing the body of a strong demon warrior on the ground, and penetrated deeply into the earth. Then, a circle of faint flames spread out, instantly igniting everything that could be ignited along the way into ashes.

A circular open space appeared on the chaotic and desolate battlefield in an instant. A giant flaming sword was inserted in the center of the open space. The hilt of the sword was still trembling slightly, making waves of whimpering sounds.

Roger stretched his right hand forward, slowly spreading his five fingers, and a mysterious and beautiful bracelet appeared in his palm.

"Someone asked me to return this thing to you." Rog said. His hand pointed at Loga.

From the moment the bracelet was taken out, Roger knew that its owner was Roga. As for why he knew this, Roger was not clear about it. This idea was completely in Roger's consciousness. I don't know whether it was the strange ability attached to the bracelet, the idea that the pope had placed in his consciousness in advance, or the gift brought to him by Roger's power to control everything.

No matter which answer it is, such an unknown is obviously not under Rogue's control. However, the fat man has suffered such a blow too many times, so this time he only hurts in his heart, and there is no abnormality on his appearance.

With a small move of Luojia, the bracelet left Rogge's palm on its own, crossed the sky, and fell into Luojia's hand.

She held the bracelet in front of her, her eyes turned into a faint black, and she carefully observed the countless demon statues hidden in the bracelet pattern. After a moment, she suddenly sighed with regret.

Loga looked up at Roger and said slowly, "Does he have anything to say?"

Roger said: "He just asked me to return this thing to you."

Loga showed a bitter smile. At this moment, from Loga, who looked like a little girl, Loga suddenly saw the traces of the passing of time.

The sweet smile on Luojia's face had disappeared, and he frowned and thought hard, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision. The Demon Emperor stood on the holy peak, like a sunken mountain in the abyss, but he was regaining his strength without fighting or escaping.

It was not until this moment that Roger was able to observe the Demon Emperor carefully. The Demon Emperor was tall, as tall as Roger three. His long gray-purple hair fell straight, as if each hair was extremely heavy, but two long eyebrows, half a meter long, slowly floated in the air. The Demon Emperor had a gentle face, but from the outline, it seemed that he had no blood relationship with Elyss and Adrenie, and there was no similarity between Elyss and Adrenie.

The Demon Emperor Xin's long eyes drooped, and a light purple light faintly emerged from it. His body was covered with heavy dark black translucent armor, and occasionally a lively light flashed through the armor.

Roger knew at first glance that the Demon Emperor was wearing was not real armor, but natural armor formed on his body. The sporadic messages emitted by the armor told Roger that the Demon Emperor's body's defense was extremely powerful. Among the artifacts that Roger knew, there were very few people who could break these armors. Judging from the power contained in his body alone, the Demon Emperor is a very powerful existence, but the battle just now showed that the Demon Emperor's skills should be said to be a controller. However, the most important significance of his torture is that his domain can not only resist the invasion of the heavenly realm, but also greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the Demon Warriors.

At this point, Roger finally understood why Elyss said that the Demon Emperor lineage was the hope of the entire Demon World. However, if it was just this, it seemed a bit far-fetched.

But now Roger was not willing to think about what Elysis meant. He just took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually showed a blue starlight, staring at the Demon Emperor from afar.

There are still people waiting for him, waiting for him to go back.

The Demon Emperor's eyes slowly opened and he looked at Rog gently. Magic belts floated out of the Demon Emperor's body, constantly weaving layers of protective barriers around the Demon Emperor's body. As the Demon Emperor's power recovered, the power of these barriers continued to increase.

The wind in the demon world stopped flowing.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more solemn, Loga suddenly sighed heavily, flipped his little hand, put the mysterious bracelet into his palm, and then smiled bitterly at Roger, "He always thought he was standing at the top of the peak that the mundane could not step on, his heart was filled with countless planes, and he liked to think about things from a god's perspective. Why in his heart, planes and those humble existences were always stronger than their own existence? He chose to return this bracelet to me at this time, and he really knew how to choose the time! Decades have been, and decades have been just a short moment for our demons, and for me who is immortal, it is just a moment in the blink of an eye. But for you humans, this is the time of life. He... Alas, since he chose the great prophecy, he is almost old now, right?"

Roger was slightly stunned, and his heart naturally appeared in his heart that the Pope looked like he was in twilight years. However, in Roger's eyes, the Pope was always invisible and unmistakable darkness. Every time he activates the great prophecy, its power was earth-shaking. Therefore, Roger always believed that the Pope was a very terrible existence, so he naturally ignored the Pope's old attitude.

But after hearing what Loga said, is the Pope's aging not a disguise, but is really like a candle in the wind?

Before coming into contact with the Lord Gods of Heaven, the Pope was Roger's biggest enemy in his life. At this moment, he knew that the Pope had not come much, and Roger should have been happy, but for some reason, at this moment, a desolation suddenly appeared in his heart.

Luo Jia suddenly screamed almost hysterically. The clear and shrill cry ran through the heaven and earth of the demon world, spreading the unexpressible sadness in every corner of the demon world!

At this moment, the clouds and sky are like fire, the earth is lying on the corpse, and the sad voice is crying blood.

Luo Jia's long hair was flying, his small body slowly rose, and he flew towards the distant sky. Her body kept emitting light, and the light became brighter and brighter. Later, she seemed to turn into an extremely brilliant meteor, passing through the long sky, and then suddenly shone brightly in the sky, and then disappeared.

Roger was a little dazed. He looked around and suddenly realized that the vast demon world with multiple planes was still alive at this moment, only him, the Demon Emperor and the seriously injured and dying Miro.

Roger had not had time to ask Mirovroya how it was, but even if he asked, it would probably be useless.

Roger's blue wings slowly opened to the maximum. He held his hands in front of him. In his hands, a little blue starlight gradually extended, and eventually turned into a translucent spear.

The Demon Emperor suddenly asked, "Do you want my divine character?"

"yes."

"Then come and get it!" said the Demon Emperor with a smile.

Roger stared at the Demon King, raised the battle gun in his hand, and the blue wings opened and closed, and his body began to move forward slowly.

Roger let out a long roar, and his speed became faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, he rushed into a distance less than a thousand meters from the Demon Emperor!

There is an invisible dividing line between Roger and the Demon Emperor. When Roger stepped across this dividing line, thousands of pain came at the same time, and he couldn't help but roar!

If he was a bird rushing forward in the storm, he would have to withstand the rain and wind at every moment! All kinds of strange damages hit him like a thunderous attack. Almost every inch forward, Roger would have countless scars inside and outside his body!

This is the realm of the Demon Emperor!

In the wind and rain, blue feathers fell off Roger's wings, and behind him, a clear trajectory was marked.

When the last blue feather exploded in the air, Rog finally rushed to the front of the Demon Emperor. He roared, and the invisible force field instantly expanded in the Demon Emperor's realm, covering the Demon Emperor's body.

In an instant, all areas collapsed, but Roger's gun was still crystal clear.

The fat man held a gun in his right hand, like wind and lightning, stabbing the Demon Emperor's chest!

At the moment when the domain collapsed, the long hair of the Demon Emperor hanging broke. He seemed to have never expected such a result. He was shocked for a moment. Moreover, the huge impact of the instant collapse of the Domain could not bear even the Demon Emperor. His armor was immediately covered with fine cracks!

Roger's gun was as lightning as lightning, and in a blink of an eye it was about to touch the Demon Emperor's chest. Although the Demon Emperor could not move, his right hand suddenly stretched out, even a point faster than Roger, and directly inserted it into Roger's chest and grasped his heart!

At this moment, Roger's back tightened suddenly and was hugged by someone, and his rushing slowed down slightly. It was this moment of pause that there was a slim figure between the Demon Emperor and Roger! Roger could not stop the gun at all, and he didn't want to stop it. With an instant delay, the Demon Emperor could recover his ability to move and avoid his attack, so he instead attached the final power to the gun.

So before she could tell who was coming, Roger's gun had already penetrated her chest!

That low and hoarse moan was so familiar...

The battle spear penetrated her chest, broke through the Demon Emperor's armor, and penetrated deeply into the Demon Emperor's body. However, when it barely touched the heart of the demon clan, the battle spear finally exhausted its power and stopped.

"Adrenie! You...how did you appear here!" Looking at the plain, gentle, and atmospheric face, Roger's voice began to tremble.

Adrenie smiled gently and said, "I am also a genius among the demon clan. There are always some abilities you don't know. The father is the only hope in the demon world, and I can't let you kill him."

Her voice was as gentle as before, and it was impossible to tell that she had been broken into the chest by a gun.

At this moment, time seems to have frozen.

Roger closed his eyes, and the overly huge impact instantly made his mind blank.

How many things are there and how many things he has to do!

But why, but why can't their perfect endings coexist?

Roger didn't know.

But he knew that Adrenie's life was losing rapidly, and in fact, she was already dead.

Perhaps because the impact was too huge, countless extremely strange and strange thoughts suddenly emerged in Roger's soul. He suddenly asked Adrenee: "Is this what your face always looks like?"

Adrenie was stunned at first, then smiled slightly, and said softly: "This is just not telling you..."

Her voice slowly became deeper, becoming more and more ethereal. At the end, only a few lingering sounds that appeared faintly with the wind in the demon world.

Go away.

Roger stared blankly at Adrenie who seemed to be asleep, and then looked back.

Miro was hugging him from behind Rogue. At this moment, Miro would never move again, but his arms were still buckled like iron.

Roger raised his head and looked at the Demon King.

The Demon Emperor's long eyes were also looking at him, and his purple gaze was calm and peaceful, just as nothing had happened.

"You called them back?" Roger asked.

"No, I don't know what they want to do." The Demon Emperor replied, and he sighed slightly, and said, "Even the gods in the heavens are not omnipotent, how can I be omniscient and omnipotent? Just as I don't know why Edrenie was able to appear here now, back then... I didn't expect Elysis to do that."

At this point, the Demon Emperor's always calm voice also fluctuated a little. From this fluctuation, Roger heard a faint pain, which was the pain buried in the deepest part of his heart and almost forgotten.

Rog stared at the Demon Emperor and said, "You are not the only hope in the Demon World..." He reached out to the millions of demon warriors lying around the Holy Peak, and said word by word: "They are!"

After saying that, Roger thrust his gun and pierced the Demon Emperor's heart. The Demon Emperor smiled indifferently, tightened his hands, and crushed Roger's heart.

This azure blue star battle spear solidified the four people on the top of the last holy mountain in the Demon Realm.

Whether the hope of the Demon World is the Demon Emperor or the millions of dead demon warriors, the history of the Demon World has ended at this point.

The sky and the earth are now integrated.

On that day, when Roger was confident that he wanted to go to the Demon Realm with Elyss, he did not expect the ending. He did not guess the ending this time.

The only thing Rogge knew was that the sky was dark and the night had arrived. The sky would be bright again, and the morning was ahead.
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