The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

At this time, a witch appeared in front of both of them.

Hands in your arms, knees on your knees.

“Demon King! The demon king's palace was broken in by a human being, killed the guard and fled. ”

The voice went down, and the witch stunned for a moment.

Attention was focused on the woman who was pulling on the demon king in a particularly obscure way.

Then the witch frowned and twisted it.

“Human?”

Probably a human invasion of the demon palace, so bad as to look at human beings.

Even think that this sudden appearance next to His Royal Highness the Demon King could be an accomplice.

Su Yan, finish listening.

“What's missing? ”

The witch's eyebrows are tighter.

Hands in fists, not answered.

The focus of the killing has been on Su Yan.

It's half-sounding. He's talking.

“Back to the Demon King's Palace. ”

The witch nodded.

“Yes!”

The voice dropped, Su Yan thought he was going to walk by himself.

Unexpectedly, he didn't loosen her arm.

And then... they dragged him away.

Less than half an hour later, they had turned a town and appeared at the Pharmaceutical Palace, a long way from the wild wine house.

Su Smoke doesn't know magic and has no demonic powers.

Finally, they were taken away.

Waiting at the gate of the demon king's house.

Eight words to describe, golden brilliant, atmospheric brilliant.

Steps are made with good sheep fat balls.

The stairs above appear to be so blind at night that a night pearl is set next to them.

Wait till the ground.

The slaughter loosened her hand and didn't look at her, one step at a time.

Keep your eyes on the next fairy path.

“Do you have to report this to me? ”

The witch's head is even lower.

Until he walked into the hall.

He stopped.

“Three days, get that man.

Whatever it takes.

Otherwise, you'll die for him. ”

To understate, the exit is killing and wounding.

The witch holds her fists with her hands.

“Yes!”

In the world, violence can never be glorified.

But in the demonic world, all demons worship violence from top to bottom.

Those are inhumane killings in the eyes of the world.

In the demonic realm, this is used to mark the achievement.

Especially every demon king has an extra track record.

Doesn't seem like a city, doesn't kill a thousand or eight hundred demons, doesn't qualify as a demon king at all.

In the demonic world, only a powerful enough demon king can glorify the demon race, and one day unite the people with the demon race.

Kill this new demon king, no slaughterhouse, no 1,800 demons.

But let the demons oral.

Why is that?

Because he killed the last demon king.

That's enough to prove that he's stronger than the last demon king.

Eligible to take the Demon King's seat.

After answering, the witch looked at Su Cigarette walking next to her.

Make a sound.

“Demon King, this is not the first time a human has broken into the Demon King's Palace.

Xingxiu, the Demon King has what they need.

There's a good chance it's even a gang.

We need to be careful with every human being. ”

The witch meant something.

Hostile towards Su Smoke.

Of course, it is highly credible.

Su Smoke seems to recall something. Ask

“You have treasures here? ”

Though she doesn't know exactly what the flowers are.

However, it was always felt that since the second level of enrolment was to be accomplished, it should be very difficult to obtain.

As soon as she said that, the witch looked at Su Yan with such an expression.

Follow me. Open up.

“Lord Demon King, my men feel...”

It's not over yet. Speak up.

“Down.”

The witch immediately stopped talking.

Don't dare ask again.

Keep your head down.

“Yes."

He answered and disappeared immediately.