Chapter 157 (1/2)

After turning on demonization, I can feel the power of the whole body constantly emerging. Now I am a first-order devil. Although I nearly failed in the battle with the half zushur last time, today is different.

Whether it's to save Gemini or to protect lanstya behind me, I have no reason to lose!

Especially after I completely mastered the dark flame, I really found how powerful the dark flame is.

I looked at the long green sword in my hand. I believe that with the dark flame, the power of this sword will be more powerful.

Just approaching my seven ancestors, after seeing me demonized, he was obviously stunned and stopped.

He took a few steps back and looked at me warily.

”Demon king, you will regret it!”

The seventh ancestor looked at me and suddenly said.

Do villains love this line?

I have been depressed for a long time. Since I came into contact with this blood family, things are as complicated as hemp, which makes my head big.

I don't want to know the reason for the civil war. I don't want to know whether my first ancestor was good or bad. At the moment, I only know one thing, that is to save Gemini.

On this road, all those who obstruct me are my enemies. Since it's the enemy, let's fight.

”I don't know if I regret it, but now you will regret it“

I deceived him and didn't give the seven ancestors any reaction time. The seven ancestors suddenly sneered, and an imperceptible cold flash passed in his eyes.

He did not know when a broken sword with white light appeared in his hand. The fracture was very flat, as if it had been broken by other sharp weapons.

I underestimated the power of this broken sword. The seventh ancestor was just a very common block, which counteracted the attack of the moaning of frost attached to the dark flame in my hand.

He looked at me with a sneer. His pale face looked ghostly in the dim light.

He held one hand and then stretched it out. A blood red flame appeared on his hand out of thin air. I can't be more familiar with this flame.

If it had been before, I might have been afraid, but since I found that the dark flame can be well restrained, this blood flame has become a baby for my dark flame brush experience.

”Unfortunately, you are not him!”

The seventh ancestor pushed forward with one hand, and the blood flame came quickly towards me.

I have some resentment in my heart. Everyone says this. I'm really not him! But does it really matter who I am? Yes or no. I have my own persistence and justice, and I will shoulder my due responsibility.