Ning Zhou suddenly sat up from the seat, and the chair was dragged back, making a piercing sound, which disturbed the silent cliff viewing platform. Both humans and demons are paying attention to this future demon king who is destined to influence this silent battle, so when he behaves abnormally, everyone feels the aura of rain coming.
The head maid of the Dragon Ant Queen asked nervously and respectfully, "Do you have any orders?"
Ning Zhou stared at the black hole that was becoming more and more raging and expanding—even under the suppression of the source of destruction, the black hole caused by the death of the Dragon Ant Queen was almost out of control. Put it on mobilizing the destructive power to suppress its collapse, let the holy flame that is about to be extinguished in the distance continue to burn, as long as he relaxes a little...
The entire underground ant city may be swallowed by this collapsing black hole at any time, and it will fall apart from then on.
The demon king of power, who has long been plotting the underground ant city, will come here with the realm of Utopia at the moment when the holy flame is extinguished, and annex the dilapidated underground ant city.
She doesn't care how many casualties this will cause the underground ant city, just like she doesn't care how many ants are trampled to death on the road she walked. This demon king who has long been fused with the source of power is now covering the sky with one hand in the demon world, and she is only one step away from becoming a real demon king.
And it was this enthronement ceremony that stopped her in front of a natural moat. She could see the stunning scenery behind the natural moat, but she couldn't cross it. She could only do everything possible to strengthen her strength and wait for the biting wind to blow over this cliff. Let her ride the wind to fly to the other shore.
Ning Zhou took the first step.
He couldn't wait any longer, he felt that the people of Qi Le were in extreme danger and might lose their lives at any time.
At this moment, he actually forgot his mission, forgot that he wanted to maintain the existence of the underground ant city, and only "to protect him" was left in his mind. Under the domination of this thought, he forgot to think about how much danger he would cause to the underground ant city if he left here rashly, and also forgot to think about how quickly this black hole would destroy this domain after losing his suppression, and even more so. He forgot that while asking for strength from the abyss again and again, he himself was heading towards the abyss of destruction.
He only remembers the only person he can no longer lose.
He wants to protect him.
The step that Ning Zhou took was like a war horn, which made everyone present feel a terrifying coercion!
The destructive force that was originally restrained began to expand wildly under his all-out efforts. Whether it was the black hole formed after the death of the Dragon Ant Queen, or the holy fire in this rift, they were all affected by this force, and he Myself—black smooth dragon scales had already climbed onto his skin, spreading from the heart, and when he walked to the front of the viewing platform, half of his body was already covered by dragon scales.
No matter whether it is a human being or a demon, there is no sound at this moment. This is the awe of power, and it is also the awe of the heir of the one who ruled the demon world more than 20 years ago. Once you experience that terrifying power to the extreme, you cannot help but surrender.
The heartbeat of the lustful witch accelerated, and the Adam's apple of the greedy demon rolled. If they hadn't already had an object of allegiance and could use the original power of deceit and power to resist this coercion, kneeling and surrendering at this moment would be the best answer.
The calamity demon licked his lips, his heart surging. As the subjects of the old devil king, their "loyalty" to the devil king comes from his power. After the old devil king fell them, they carefully hid in the devil world, relying on one-third of the demon crystals he left to maintain The operation of the Demon Realm must also resist the encroachment of the Utopia and the Land of Dawn. Persist until today, just for the sake of...
In order to wait for the new destructive force to appear again, this new destructive demon king, he may even be stronger than his father, and he may also be crazier, but who cares? If only he could lead them to greatness and immortality!
Looking at the uncontrollable destructive power on the Demon King, the Calamity Demon couldn't help but smile, watching him transform into a huge and majestic Destruction Dragon in this rift valley, and let out a terrifying cry in the silence The dragon groaned, then flapped its wings and flew towards the top of the rift valley, where the cruel ceremony was taking place...
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Amidst the violent vibrations as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, the ground near the fissure of the sacred fire began to collapse crazily, collapsing towards the fissure.
A dragon chant resounded in the rift, and the people of Qi Le stared blankly at the familiar black dragon passing through the underground wind and gravel and rushing out of the crevice of the holy fire—the huge air flow when it flew even set off the holy fire butterflies Countless burning butterflies flew out of the cracks of the ground together with it in the wind, burning all over the sky, the sky, the ground, and his eyes.
The dragon saw him, and he saw the dragon, among the burning butterflies.
Just one look calmed down the demon dragon who was on the verge of berserk—Qi Leren was fine.
However, the bloody mess all over the ground and the quagmire that constantly produced monsters not far away made its anger well up. Their existence was so incompatible with the people of Qi Le.
The angry dragon roared and soared into the sky, rushing towards the demon swamp!
Floating on the demon swamp, the woman with no legs but shedding blood and tears looked in horror at the demon dragon swooping towards her, and the terrifying memory of being burned to death by the destructive dragon's breath came back to her mind again, even though She will not die forever because of this, as a part of the Dragon Ant Queen, she will always coexist with the Dragon Ant Queen of all generations. However, the luck of eternal life cannot make her forget her fear—she will always remember that fear.
This seemed to be a short and seemingly long moment. The projection of the Dragon Ant Queen, which was condensed with negative emotions, could not do anything. She had no way to escape, let alone resist. Under the suppression of this absolute power, she felt like an ant In front of the huge natural force, under the sweep of the red dragon's breath, in the scorching flames like hell, once again, together with the monsters she created, were wiped out.
Aya fell to the ground, panting heavily in embarrassment.
She raised her head in confusion, unable to remember what she was doing just now. She only remembered that she was running and kept running, but after running for so long, why didn't she come to the crack in the ground
What is going on now? Why did she suddenly trip over a raised stone on the ground? Where did the monster that had been chasing after her go? She seemed to hear a dragon roar in a dream.
Her eyes were so tired that her eyes were black, and her heart was about to break through her chest and fly out. Her physical strength was completely overdrawn by her running beyond the limits of her body just now, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.
The ground seam was already in sight, less than ten meters away.
Aya struggled to get up from the ground. The blood she had trampled on along the way had already splashed all over her dress, and when she fell to the ground, she was covered in scars. Her mind was blank, and she stared straight ahead at the The cracks in the ground, and slowly crawled there with willpower.
Step by step, he crawled through the sea of corpses and blood.
That burning crack in the ground seemed to be the end of her soul, she even forgot why she was working so hard, she just remembered that she must climb there.
In the agony and suffocation-like prostration all over her body, the exhausted Aya sobbed, but she didn't dare to stop. She seemed to be in hell, and she had to crawl inch by inch through mountains of knives and seas of fire to be redeemed in death.
Until... until someone hugged her.
"Okay, it's all right, Aya, it's all right..." The familiar and gentle voice sounded again, and Aya vaguely remembered that there was a time when she was in the most painful and desperate time, this voice comforted her and encouraged her. praised her, praised her.
Aya opened her eyes, looked at the blood and wreckage all over the ground, and at Qi Leren who gently pulled her up from the pool of blood, hugged him again and cried loudly, as if wanting to take all the pain And grievances are vented.
Qi Leren comforted her in a low voice, but his eyes had drifted to the black dragon that was slowly landing not far behind him.
An unspeakable sweetness surged into his heart, causing him to involuntarily raise the corners of his mouth, but then quickly squeezed it back—the demon dragon lay on the ground, moaning in pain, its huge wings folded behind its back, and it couldn't restrain itself. Convulsively, this patience turned into another roar after a brief silence, piercing the silent world.
Aya was frightened and forgot to cry. She tremblingly looked at the huge black dragon behind Qi Leren, her eyes full of fear.
"Run, run!" Aya held Qi Leren's hand, urging him while trembling.
She didn't know that it was the traveler she had never forgotten.