Chapter 1842: The existence of the demon king (1/2)
In an altar-like environment, a black shadow sat cross-legged, and the bare, bare hand shivered slightly, apparently very angry.
”My emperor.”
The men standing in the distance shuddered with fear and said the follow-up: ”The three fleets were all destroyed by Van Gogh.”
”A bunch of waste!”
The black shadow raised his hand and the streamer erupted.
”Boom!”
The report's men slammed into the wall and slid down with blood.
”Notify other fleets.” Dark Shadow's voice said coldly: ”Even if the Cangyun system is turned upside down, it will be necessary to find out the Van Gojong to crush it into powder!”
”Yes……”
The man dragged his seriously injured body away.
Just out of the secret room, a young man rushed over and puffed up on his knees, tearing his heart apart: ”Why did you kill Mu Jin!”
That's right.
It is fierce.
Came out of Moyuan Valley.
”She exchanged her life for your life, that's why.” Black Shadow said indifferently, since he was called the righteous father, then naturally he was the Devil Emperor.
The system is right.
This person lost a doppelganger, and it did have an impact on the deity, otherwise he would not sit in the secret room to heal.
”Do not……”
Ling Li paralyzed directly to the ground.
Heavenly Devil Emperor said: ”If you are trapped by love, sooner or later you will fall into a land of nowhere.”
”Right Father ...”
”Don't say it, go back and cultivate yourself. When the cosmic jihad starts, you must bring the champion back to your father.”
”...”
Ling Li wobbled up, as if she had lost her soul.
I lived a brutal fight since I was a child, and can be summed up with darkness in my life. Until I encounter a trace of light, I have the support and motivation. Now ... I have lost it forever.
”Van Guzong!”
Ling Li clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed and said: ”I Ling Li and you will never die!”
He blamed Mu Jin ’s death on Van Gojong, because without this ancestry, he could completely win the main race of the galaxy, and get the praise of his righteous father, instead of being sent to Moyuan Valley, instead of being in love People die.
Anger, killing intention.
Flooded in the body and the sea of knowledge, his eyes gradually turned red.
”The power of love can change a person, and it can also inspire a person.” The Emperor Demon paid attention to the drastic changes and secretly said: ”I hope that he can vent his anger in the race of the universe.”
”My emperor!”
At this moment, a hand came down to report: ”The Night King League seems to have received the wind and sent a large number of strong men to the Cangyun Department.”
”Oh, got it.”
The Devil Emperor responded faintly, as if expected.
”My emperor.” The old man like a strategist came and puzzled: ”This night the king is against us everywhere, and even united with other planes to form an alliance, why not clean it up?”
”I don't want to.”
Heavenly Devil Emperor said: ”It is fear.”
The planner stunned: ”Is there any embarrassment in the upper universe?”
”In terms of power alone, the emperor has no fear of any plane, but if Xiu is used, the strength of this night king is probably not under me.” Heavenly Devil Emperor said.
”My emperor once played against him?” The counselor asked.
”No.”
”...”
The strategist made a whisper in his heart. Since he hasn't fought, why would he be afraid?
”Have you ever heard of Weibu?”
”heard about it.”
”Wei Buzi once gave the Night King a gossip, saying that he is the only strong man in the upper universe who is qualified to embark on the road of eternal life.” Emperor Tianmo said.
”...”
The counselor's expression became serious.
According to his understanding, the Prodigal Son, as his name implies, the Prophet has no omissions. Since this is said, it is enough to represent the Night King.