After Becoming The Tyrant

A smile is hung on the devil's face.

The king never thinks that the devil's smile is true.

His smile is just a unbreakable mask like his skills. At this time, there is a kind of crazy, bloody, evil thing to penetrate from that smile - maybe it is the essence of the devil.

The devil's black dress is in the air, such as a crow, the white bones of his hands are used to kill all weapons.

This battle may also be a performance.

One of the kings of the viewer.

The king looked at the devil holding a white bone rod cut another tentacle, looking at the black butterfly flying around the devil, looking at dark green concentrate with black concentrate.

The lord was angered by the devil, and its tentacle took back from the column of the top of the head, pulled up a Tianluo.

"greedy."

The lord sound echoed in the whole space.

The king felt an invisible pressure, even if he held a black umbrella handed over to him, this pressure is as depressed as the deep sea.

The magic phantom is very slow down.

Those tentacles that adsorb many weapons went to him, one put it from the sucking sword from the suction cup, like a meteor, shrouded the devil that was forced to force the body.

The devil landed on the ground, he kneelted, the white bones in his hand deeply insert the hard palace stone. Countless black butterflies plundered from his body, they gathered together, rolled up the same whirlwind, and roll those hidden swords.

"Unrighteous--"

The lord also wants to open.

The devil jumped from the ground. He dragged the pointer and arrived at the white bone sinks of the ground to rush to the lord of the throne, the scenaries and the places of Mars splashing with the ground.

The black cluster around him has not been dissipated, and those who blocked the way were cut by the cluster. The devil turned into the throne again. The sound of the lord was interrupted, the devil hosted the defenders, with a stick as a nail to piercing the lord.

Scales friction, the scales of Manrisk's head moved in an instant, more stacked together, forming a huge shield guard in front of it - its weaknesses at the head, if the devil is not a sign It is not to be stabbed by the devil.

"His Majesty!"

The mandrel of the devil left a deep score on the scales, immediately pulled away, and wipped with dozens of tentacles. He is half-air and has improved the sound.

"Please allow me to with your strength."

"Can I do your diligent and don't care about it?"

The king held a black umbrella, and the clothes were blown by the wind.

"Hey! Your Majesty! I do this is for you!"

The devil once again avoids the tentacles of several sweaters, and his condition cuts a long twisted crack in the air, and the tentacles have been cut and cut.

"Please use your ring, now!"

"How to do it?"

The king did not stay in place, he directly stepped on those wealth that stacked into the mountain. The lord seems to have fallen crazy, and its tentacles are just aimed. The king rushed in the hill of gold and gem, avoiding the tentacles who were willing to play four.

"Please order your own name -"

The devil is folded in the air, and his black ceremony spreads like the crow feathers, and the black butterfly is scattered in his around. He held the scepter in the air, and the plummeted, and cut several tentacles to the king into two paragraphs.

"- Please deprive the authority of the rebellious disciples!"

"Order in my name -"

A huge stone pillar came down, the king stepped on the stone column, and then he fell to the Golden Mountain, and the black umbrella fell out. The king did not take the black umbrella and reached out. He saw that the rose family in his hand was constantly flashing.

"I am deprived of rebellion -"

It seems to have a sense of induction, the lord's tentacle gives up the forefront of the devil, turn around to the king.

The devil is low, and the essay smiles.

His figure suddenly spread, and he turned into a dark black fog, countless black butterfly danced in the fog. Those tentacles are all blocked by the black mist.

The king's cold voice resounded throughout the palace.

"- The authority owned."

The air is in a moment of silence, the king's words out, as if there is an old power being recovering, as if there is an old glory being shaking, invisible and majestic cross, the huge throne in the palace is in a series of crispy There are countless cracks.

All tentacles surrounded are hit hard.

They curled up, tremble, as if there is a force that is rapidly lapse from them.

The lord on the throne made a voice that could not believe in: "Who is the person you brought !!"

Its scales flakes a piece.

Black fog suddenly dispersed, the devil's figure reappears in half empty. The black umbrella for the king is unknown, I don't know when I was re-holder. He holds an umbrella handle, turn it out, and taking a fine sword from the parachute bones.

"Mr. Manrisk."

The devil lips up, revealing a cold smile.

He held the sword handle with his hands and jumped high, and the sword was taken off in the vibration of the air.

Blood flut.

The devil is half squatting on the throne, and the sword in the hand goes straight from the head of the leader.

The king raised the scorpion to stand on the hill integrated in the wealth, he gasped slightly, the ring on the finger was hot, as if he was not a ring, what magma.

When you look out, the king feels that there is also the power from himself, peel off from the ring.

what is that?

..................

The cold airflow is hovering in the wolf palace.

The owner of the palace is dead on his own throne.

Those tentacles are slight down.

The devil started, and he stood up.

As Manrisk said, this battle is absolutely not easy for him. This is why there are few hells who have direct outbreaks in the land - the power of the "authority", the power of the lord It is not to be young. A lord is nearly dead and invincible.

The devil retracted from the throne, and he hit the cold stone pillar.

He leaned on the stone column slowly sliding down.

He heard the footsteps came behind: "Your support is beautiful, Your Majesty."

The footsteps have been near.

A .

The devil looked up and saw the king didn't know when to open the scorpion. He took a pale stalk from the golden scabbard.

"Hey, feed! Your Majesty!"

The devil tone rose sharply, because the king sent the dagger forward and handed it to his neck.

"These things you do this evening are also very beautiful, Mr. Devil."

The king said not to say.

His voice is soft, but the speed of holding the dagger is also stable.

"I just serve you ... Do you want to forgive you?"

The devil saw the dagger once again sent a little, he wisely did not full of lies.

"Dedicated to you, Your Majesty."

The dagger stopped.

The devil raised his hand and spread it.

That symbolizes the bones of "greedy and unconscious" authority lying quietly in the hands of the devil.

"An opportunity to explain."

The king did not send the dagger again, but did not receive it back.

"Your skills of your knife are also very outstanding." The devil screamed, "I really hope that when I will always blame the stone, I also think about how you treat your loyal knight."

"Loyal Hell Knight? Well, please explain it."

The king's knife has stabilized.

devil:……

"This is the case ..." The devil is helplessly leaned on the stone column. We have anything more complete than you directly grasp the power of greed and the bad money? "

"Why is it deprived of your authority?"

"Of course, because you are the home of the Rose family today." The devil is sincere.

"What is the rebellion?"

"There is no need to care for a small point, you want to kill anyone who always look for a reason?" The devil raised his hand, his words were sincere - nuts.

"It is really true, the whole hell lie should be added to you? Mr. Devil."

"Well ... do I need to say more thanks to the princes?" The magic ghost horn slightly, and the king showed a smile, "Of course ..."

His voice suddenly became crafted, such as a poisonous snake swim.

"If you really want to know, then I shouldn't tell you, my dear."

"Do you want to know now?"

The devil pale face is hidden in the dark.

The king settled him fixedly, and the cold face was pumped back, and did not take the bones. The devil is not a good thing, who knows will it be a trap like this evening? Who knows the ring of the symbolic authority takes away, is he immediately getting a soul?

"Do you need me to help it?"

The devil came again, he seems to look at the king immediately wear the bone ring.

"Thank you, no need."

The king is polite and refused.

"Ugh……"

The devil regrets sighs, can only take the bones for the king. He looked at the king's knife and reminded it.

"Black death is coming soon, Your Majesty."

"Can these things here?"

The king retrews the dagger into the scabbard, he looked around and looked at the treasure treasure that scattered the land.

The devil understands the meaning of the king.

He couldn't help but feel a few buning ... The bone ring symbolized by the authority actually than the king of the world than the world's wealth? This news will go out to let all the lords of the whole hell be crazy!

Seeing the king seems to have a big one again, he hurriedly explained: "It can be, but it is not possible to carry too much out. After all, they have been branded by hell, and it will be paid attention to it. Of course if you Willing to accept this bone ring is another thing. "

"Can you go free to go here?" The king thought, asked.

The devil understands what the king wants to do.

Ok, after the end of the car, he has a new identity.

His portrait.

..................

the next day.

The warehouse of the Rose Royal Palace.

Duke of Platinum looked at the pile of Jinshan in front of him ... Who can tell him where these gold coins come? Why is the gold coin with some suspicious green mucus - there is something that seems to be able to make the holy court tolerance.

"We need some good servants from the style."

The king is standing by Duke of Buckingham.

"They look slightly dirty."

Duke of Platinum did not talk.

Your Majesty, they really just look dirty ...?

The author has something to say: mutual trick achievement is achieved

Devil: full of lies

King: Heart

A murderey, it seems to work well ... [meditation]