Devil’s Son-in-Law

Time passes day by day.

In the “doors” of Jinyao's territory, which were watched by innumerable lights, the figure of the Demon Nation finally appeared.

But there's only one person.

Faced with the horrendous coalition of human beings and the horrendous killings, the man seemed impatient and seemed to be invisible.

This freedom has been maintained until the headquarters of the Allied Human Forces in Kim Yao City.

“Demon messenger?” Rex the Great gauged the demonic race that appeared to be like ordinary humans, which should be the strongest of the demonic race except the royal race, with a special demonic transformation in battle.

“I have met His Majesty Rex, the First General of the Fallen Angel Empire, the Vice Commander of the Red Dragon Legion, Francis. Vachelli, send the Book of War of General Gerrant, Supreme Commander of the Demonic Alliance.” Francis's tone is not low, and he faces the gaze of the surrounding tigers.

“General Gerrant? Turns out the battle in the demonic world was a great loss to the commander,” Rex commanded his men to take over Francis' book of war, looked a few times, and was slightly surprised: “General Gerrant is going to face me in the right place? And still in this golden field? ”

The situation of the human coalition and the "Gate” in the territory of Jinyao must have been learned from the captured soldiers, not necessarily from the betrayal of the captured soldiers. In this magical world, it is not surprising that there are many means of reading memories and obtaining this information.

“Nice.” Francis flashed, looking around: "Don't you have the guts? ”

“Hmm! Deadly provocation! This little trick is trying to excite us, too?” The name of the Longhuang Empire brought Tristan to be a fierce temper, and he shouted out loud: “Your Majesty, the devil clan's insidiousness is poisonous and manipulative. In the last war, we were killed and wounded by a conspiracy - there is no need to talk to this man, kill him, and throw his head into the devil's realm, which is the best answer! ”

Tristan's only brother is the rear army leader who entered the demonic realm, unfortunately lost his life in the previous battle of the demonic realm, and Tristan hates the demonic race.

As soon as this was said, many people responded, and the intent to kill in the command suddenly became frivolous. Although Francis' strength had reached the Demon King's peak, it was simply impossible to escape in such a strongman's forest.

Rex looked at Francis, fearless, and suddenly laughed: "How dare you! This sentence refers not only to you, but more to General Gerrant. I see what he means. This confrontation is a sincere conspiracy. In the face of absolute strength, the conspiracy is only a trivial trick. Please go back and tell General Gerrant that this fight is over. ”

Tristan couldn't help but rush to see Rex the Great and let Francis go home undamaged: "Your Majesty...”

Rex the Great looked at the old man and said, "Tristan, I look forward to your hand-cutting the head of this demonic general who commands the enemy on the battlefield, but not as this messenger. ”

Tristan grabbed the blade handle between his waist and was in a big mood: "Yes! ”

“I also look forward to meeting this General Tristan again in that duel to see whose sword is better… goodbye!” Francis did a brief military service to Rex the Great, turning around and walking away.

After a moment of silence, Sandro never spoke out: “The Demon Nation's book of war was unexpected, and more surprisingly, their self-confidence, to propose a positive showdown on our battlefield. This self-confidence, almost terrible, requires us to have the confidence to win, but also to be prepared for all kinds of hard and even hard wars. ”

Sandro did not say "be prepared to fail” because the battle was crucial and could not be lost, even if it were to die.

“Well, the previous setbacks are over, and don't worry too much, it will be a real first battle or possibly a decisive one.” Rex's eyes slightly dimmed, "both sides will use their strongest strength. In the Demonic Realm, we did lose. The Demons have proven their strength. Now that they have come to our land, it is time for us to prove our strength! Behind us are the eyes of our loved ones and tribes. In any case, this battle will be won! ”

The voice of Rex the Great spread far out, and all heard the soldier lift his blade in his hand with excitement, shouting out, "Be victorious!" Win!

A louder and louder voice, even if the distant Messenger of the Magic Realm heard it, revealed the same confident smile in the corner of Francis' mouth: this battle must be won by the Magic Realm!

……

Void.

Broken.

The ruptured void flashes from time to time with electric rays triggered by horrific energy impacts.

There are chaotic and enormous fields, and the whole heavens and the earth are constantly twisting, crushing, and trembling.

Vague in space, countless nebula-like things intersect at high speeds, and every movement can trigger immense threats that nearly destroy the heavens and the earth.

Blurred centers became clearer, and the nebulae that seemed at first glance were actually a shadow of a human being, possessed the power of a small universe as vast or even great as it was. Yet these great men were shadowed by the light of the core, but the light continued to diminish, and many even scattered into scrap and dust and vanished.

At the heart of the great shadow is the presence of bloody red, and the visual illusion room seems to see that it is also a human form, but only half a body remains.

Even half-baked bodies still exhibit unspeakable power. Shining nebulae, in front of wildly waving blood and red, become dust and dust, and nearby shadows are torn apart and extinguished.

Nevertheless, the shadow of the nebula continues to go backwards and backwards, and the blood-red half truncated body is shrinking slightly.

The blood-red body suddenly roared, the terrible sound turned the heavens and the earth upside down, the half-baked body began to concentrate rapidly and change, slowly opening a huge pupil in the blood gas that was constantly converging under the attack of starlight.

blood-red pupil!

In this pupil, it does not emit the power of destruction or creation, but an initial and final breath, immortal.

For a moment the pupils opened, the space revealed a substantial crack, the cracks were filled with astonishing blood red, and the blood red passage, whether it was the nebula or the shadow of man, was crushed to ashes!

Everything in sight is shattered.

Chen Rui opened his eyes violently, entering a familiar room with thin morning dawn coming out of the window.

“What's wrong with you?” Isabella's voice of concern rang out around her.

“Nothing, like having a nightmare.” Chen Rui's tight body slowly eased away and his breathing relaxed a lot.

“You have sweat all over your head.” Laura on the other side rubbed his forehead: “What's the nightmare? ”

Chen Rui was about to answer and suddenly discovered that the faint light originally shining on a card was fading out in the supersystem's storage warehouse.

Magic card “Dark King”.

This card is in the storage warehouse, can it still have such a mental impact?

The nightmare was a mental hallucination?

Chen Rui shook his head. No, although he could only see it, could not move it, and could not change it, that feeling was more like witnessing the real existence.

The card appears to be in a dream, revealing some amazing truth.

That blood-red pupil...

There's another place to see, the eyes in the void...

Chen Rui thought slightly and shook his head.

“Don't worry, I'm fine.” Looking at Isabella and Laura worried, Chen Rui held the hands of the two women and kissed them.

“Sleep a little longer? Your mental state is not very good. ”

Morning is usually a "vibrant” time. If it were for weekdays, "a little more sleep" would be a hint. It would have to be a dry firewood fire and passion. However, Chen Rui's mood is obviously restless today, and even a little depressed. Miss Fairy Dragon and her aunt both see it in their eyes. There is no such thing as a collusive mood. She just wants to give her man a real rest.

“No, it's early. You guys go back to sleep. I'll get up and get some air. ”

Chen Rui got up and walked out of the house and looked at the peaceful sky as usual. I don't know why, these days, a feeling of repression has become more and more intense.

It wasn't just Chen Rui who felt repressed. Almost all the Demons felt like Zhongdian in their hearts for some time.

The reason for the demons' repression is the forthcoming positive duel between the demon coalition and the human coalition.

Nightmare volcano.

The vibrations around us are getting worse.

Large tracts of soil and rocks arched high and forced under the green light emitted by that huge string of characters, but this repression has become increasingly reluctant, and the ups and downs and frequencies of the ground are gradually accelerating.

Huge characters have swelled to the limit, hidden tortoise cracks, constantly repressed swelling forces are about to explode completely, a seemingly withered wooden wand on the rock, hard rock easily penetrated by that seemingly decaying branch.

The swollen ground nearby quickly collapsed as if it were a punctured balloon, and at the same time a drop of blood fell on the ground along a dead wooden wand, evaporating rapidly at high temperatures before it penetrated the land.

The source of the blood is the hands that hold the dead wooden wand, one is just a white hand, the other... is the beastly claw, the dark green cloak that is worn, mostly stained black and blue by dry blood, weak rickets slightly tremble, blood is still spilling.

More than once.

If someone can feel it next to them, life in the cloak is like a crippled candle in the wind, which may go out at any moment, but it survives again and again.

Soon the ground began to shake again, and a roar roared in the cloak, burning blue light all over his body, trying to suppress that turbulent force.

Increasingly fierce swelling and undulation caused a large number of cracks to appear on the ground, deepening the cracks on the giant characters, and the cracks revealed a tremendous flow of red light, like running blood.

This time, not only are there giant characters, but even cracks appear on the dead wooden wand.

On the ground, all the images seemed to be still.

In the next second, everything bursts apart.

The whole volcano, the whole nightmare land, was trembling.

Nightmare volcano, erupted.