Chapter 683 Please give me your life(1/2)
The crimson moon and white sun appear in the world, and the mist surrounding the palace's divine path reunites the demons.
The black-gold dress on Jun Aluo danced wildly in the windless wind, crimson light and demonic aura overflowed in the thick skylight mist, and bits of crimson-gold star sand floated between the hems of her clothes, and then a pair of burning Golden pupils slowly opened from the top of her head.
Those eyes filled with unknown terrifying power were gradually filled with murderous intent, and the figure of King Daoman was clearly reflected in them.
It seemed that the next moment, that figure would turn into ashes in her eyes and disappear completely!
King Daoman raised his hand without any haste and gave it a weak squeeze. The blazing sun flames in the Qianyuan Cauldron suddenly rolled violently, thundering with black and purple thunder, and it was about to split Shen Qiuzhi's soul into pieces.
The vision above A'rao's head suddenly dissipated, but the ferocious aura in her eyes only became stronger. Her whole body seemed to be melting into the boundless demon industry, and the evil fire entered her heart, like a ghost, comparable to an evil spirit.
Anger burned in her eyes, making A'luo's face look particularly terrifying.
At such a distance, Balian could even clearly see that her consciousness was gradually being burned to ruins in her eyes, and the deep hostility turned into burning anger, splashing out sparks.
She was extremely angry, but she did not utter a single angry or threatening word.
Even though he was extremely prosperous, the person burning in the fire and thunder was Shen Qiuzhi, the person she wanted to save but couldn't save as a demon for two lifetimes.
It was obvious that her reason was about to be burned to the ground, but she had no choice but to take action.
But the appearance of Shen Qiuzhi made her completely lose control. The demon officers in the court raised their heads and just glanced at their Majesty the Demon Lord, and they could feel an evil and cold-blooded aura heading towards their souls with horror. It is eroded from the depths and only makes people feel chilly.
Different from the pressure of the aura in the past, this kind of power that is faintly out of control and violent is really disturbing.
There is no father and son above the royal power, let alone family ties.
A woman who can ascend to the position of a demon can even attack herself if she becomes ruthless.
It was really hard for them to imagine that a mere Shen Qiuzhi could disrupt His Majesty the Demon Lord's state of mind to such a degree?
As a result, a doubtful thought began to grow uneasily in the hearts of the demons...
Or... is everything King Daoman said true?
Your Majesty, did she really secretly take the forbidden fruit seed on the eve of her wedding and set up a murderous plot to invite you into the jar?
If you think about it carefully, it actually doesn't make sense.
It has only been a few days since the Demon Lord returned to the realm. The feast for the return of the Demon King and the battle between the evil spirits have just passed. Everything in the Demon Realm, large and small, is in ruins. It is not suitable to enthrone the Phoenix Lord as a grand ceremony.
But His Majesty is so eager and active, I'm afraid it's not just Mr. Tushouhe who is handsome...
There may be a deeper and more terrifying plan...
King Daoman showed a proud smile and said: "After the war, Brother Wang knew that his time was short, and the wings of this evil obstacle were gradually getting fuller and fuller. His Highness Youmilu couldn't suppress it, and he was worried that his bloodline was fake, so he In this way, the Qianyuan Cauldron collected Shen Qiuzhi's scattered soul and handed it over to the king's hands, in order to expose this woman's conspiracy and ambition in the future!"
"The people who can come to this holy land to watch the ceremony today are all the most famous demon generals in our world. This woman has false bloodline, so she will not be able to sit on this throne for long, so she set up today's situation.
Secretly opening the fragments of the abyss, extraditing the evil beasts into the realm, and when everyone sacrifices in blood sacrifice, that will be the day when her bloodline is completed!"
King Daoman's thundering voice rose up, and the fire in the oven in the Qianyuan Cauldron also rolled into the sky, and the thick clouds of thousands of miles were burned into mist-like water vapor by the high temperature of the fire.
The fog cleared away, revealing a scene as cruel as death.
In the sight, endless evil beasts and the remains of demons were intertwined, like a huge sky cloud tomb. The familiar skeletons of companions were reduced to pieces and floated in the sky as if they were weightless.
The flesh and blood withered, and the remaining limbs floated.
It is indeed a scene from the hell of the Great Dark Devil.
The remains of the demon clan in the sky belong to the royal city, including the city defenders, demon generals, and demon people.
I don't know when, and without any investigation, it became food in the mouth of the evil beast.
Who would have thought that such a grand and glorious wedding would actually hide such a bloody and terrifying reality in the sky!
Almost all the demons above Shinto changed their colors, and the invisible terror had melted into their bones. They looked at His Majesty the Demon Lord on the stage in disbelief, as if they were looking at demons.
But there are still some wise people who feel that all this happened too suddenly.
Not long after the Night Court Meeting, another Daoman King was introduced.
Even though the old king was suspicious of His Majesty's bloodline, he let go of an old devil who was a greater threat and more terrifying just because of his suspicion?
This kind of behavior is not like what Laojun would do.
With the temperament of the old king, if the current majesty is really not his kind, let alone letting her bear the name of the devil for thousands of years, I am afraid that she will not be granted even one day of glory.
Allowing her to rot and stink in that wasteland city, never to see the light of day, was in line with the ruthless methods of a demon lord.
But this suspicion did not last long. King Daoman sneered and said: "I know that some of you are still doubtful, but I think everyone also knows that the evil beasts coming out of the Golden Sea are particularly sensitive to the breath of the young heart-burning fruit.
If this woman's character is corroded by the young heart-burning fruit, and the demonic energy around her body is released uncontrollably, these evil beasts in the sky will probably be the first to eat her flesh and blood and gnaw at her bones."
There is no need for Dao Manduo to prove anything. The out-of-control demonic energy surrounding Demon Lord Aluo at this moment is enough to explain everything.
Only the lowly and despicable half-demon, unable to bear the power of his own bloodline, will become a wild monster whose mind and consciousness are swallowed up.
The way they see Her Majesty now is very similar to that situation, and the evil beasts in the sky are obviously starting to move because of the out-of-control evil energy in her body.
One by one, their heads poked out of the mist, their scarlet demonic eyes looking at Yutai almost greedily and longingly.
If it weren't for the Qianyuan Cauldron's Yang Yan suppression, those monsters in the sky might rush down at any time and eat into the palace!
The monsters' always clear-eyed and crazy eyes silently confirmed the authenticity of King Daoman's words.
"You are not a king, and the king is not a king. I thought that in the eternal demon world, I let such a thief defraud the country and defiled the throne. As the master of the demon river, I will not be able to atone for his crime even if I die!"
The evil beast roared, the fire rolled, and the heart-burning voice rose faintly. He raised his head to look at the sky, and the fire falling from the sky illuminated his dark brows: "Now that our world is in danger, we can only eliminate internal worries first, and then resolve external ones.
Only by supporting Xinjun can the mountains and rivers be revitalized!"
Milu shouted sharply: "What are you still waiting for? Why don't you take her down quickly? Do you have to wait until she is controlled by the Burning Heart Fruit and get out of hand before you take action?"
By then, I'm afraid it will be too late.
Milu's words awakened the dreamer!
The world of this grand wedding banquet has finally changed!
"kill!"
Not long ago, everyone was wearing gorgeous congratulations and crowns, and all the demons came to pay homage.
At this moment, he transformed into an angry god of murder.
Amidst the huge roaring noise, the golden dragon pillars every hundred steps were pushed down by the demonic ministers who rushed up in rage!
The last remnant soul of the golden dragon that was imprisoned in the jade pillar carving let out a desperate and dying moan when the jade was shattered. Then the faint moan was overtaken by the roars of the demon officials who came in succession like a sea.
submerged.
Balian's cheek suddenly felt stinging.
He raised his head and looked at the umbrella above his head from the corner of his eye. It tilted a few points due to trembling.
A ray of blazing light from the scorching sun lost its cover and poured down, leaving a striking black scorch mark on the pale skin of Balian's cheek.
He calmly raised his hand to wipe away the mark, leaving only a faint pink color on the wound on his cheek. Since entering the realm of transcending tribulation, his fear of the sun is far less severe than before.
Even if he doesn't hold an umbrella, he can still hold it for an hour or three in the clear sky and daylight.
"Afraid?" Balian took the umbrella from the female officer's hand and held up the umbrella with smooth movements.
The female officer's pupils trembled as she looked at Demon Lord A'rao standing at the end of the long staircase. He was like a drop of the deepest ink in the night, filled with evil aura that swallowed the sky, and drove into the Demon Lord like an arrow from the string, bringing with it waves of afterimages.
In the tide sea.
She tried her best to suppress her body from trembling, her face was frighteningly white, and she was far less calm and steady than usual when she was in office. She looked at Bai Lian timidly and said: "Sir... Your Majesty, you said that your Majesty should
Do you really want to sacrifice the lives of all the people in the royal city to fulfill yourself?"
This female officer has been serving A'rao since he was brought into the royal city from the wasteland. Although A'rao has a cruel and cruel temper, she is also a long-term lover. She has not changed the female officers she is used to around.
She is the only one who cleans the huge Hades Palace all year round.
A'luo would not deliberately treat his subordinates favorably, nor would he treat any master or servant lightly. After getting along with each other for several months, Bailian could also feel that in A'luo's heart, this female officer was the same as the ones he was used to seeing on the bookshelf of Hades Hall.
There is no difference between the porcelain vase and jade.
It's just a small object that looks pleasing to the eye and is convenient to use.
Between the two, I'm afraid there aren't that many master-servant stories with deep feelings.
But when the female officer asked this question, there was still a flash of panic in her eyes, as if she didn't want to believe this cruel reality.
Balian had no obligation to solve her confusion or soothe her emotions. He calmly withdrew his gaze and watched the farce calmly. He stayed out of the matter and let it cause chaos and death.
The sound of fighting resounded throughout the royal city, and a wedding banquet turned into a blood feast.
Everyone standing on this land has become a participant.
It was clearly just after early morning, but the sky suddenly turned completely dark. There were no stars, sun or moon in the sky, only pairs of scarlet and cruel eyes dotted the black sky.
The raging fire of the oven is rolling endlessly, and Shen Qiuzhi's vain soul is sinking and floating in the blazing fire.
On the wedding day, which was supposed to be the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the golden beaded tassel hijab that Fengjun took off with his own hands was knocked to the ground along with the phoenix crown by someone in the melee.
The golden beads shattered to pieces on the ground, rolling down the long jade-colored stairs. Amidst the fighting and blood, there was a bit of desolation and loneliness.
A'luo walked down the long steps of the imperial palace, her figure as crazy as a demon, as mad as a lunatic. Everyone felt that her consciousness was being swallowed up in confusion, and the out-of-control demonic energy cruelly strangled the surrounding demon ministers into blood. fog.
But Balian could see that her goal was extremely clear, and that was the soul in the Qianyuan Cauldron.
To be continued...