After Becoming The Tyrant - Chapter 124
The sleazy Lord’s thin wrist was clasped by a white hand with blood, and his triumphant laughter was cut off. A few seconds ago, he was still satisfied, but now he was trembling with fear. He broke his wrist in an instant and then walked out for a long distance.
“You You play dead? impossible! You are dead
The voice of the deceitful Lord is sharp and sharp.
It has just taken control of the king and regained the power given to him! The devil without power can never survive the fatal blow of basilisk.
The devil, pierced by basilisk, miraculously rose from the throne.
He turned around, then threw the deceitful Lord’s broken arm on the ground and bowed gracefully to the surprised and angry deceitful Lord: “thank you for your support.”
The eyes of the deceitful Lord moved from the devil to the king behind him. The king looked at the deceitful Lord without expression, and it finally responded.
“You didn’t take back the power at all! You’ve been performing since the beginning! ”
The deceitful Lord screamed hysterically. The Lord in the name of “deceit” fell into someone else’s plot one day. It seems that this kind of situation, in which you think you are playing with people in the palm of your hand, but in the end you are in the calculation of others from the beginning to the end, stimulates it more than turning victory into failure.
It vaguely understood what, but still could not figure out how the king did it.
“A mortal How can a mortal get out of my control? ”
It cried madly, waving its broken arm.
“It’s forbidden here.”
The king’s hands were folded over the white bone power. He calmly looked at the crazy and deceitful Lord and ordered.
The voice falls, a dull sound, the figure of deceitful lord appears at the gate of the hall.
The “deceitful Lord” waving his broken arm in the hall is still roaring madly, but the real deceitful Lord at the door of the hall looks like water. The devil walked towards the deceitful Lord with his sword. When he passed the “deceitful Lord”, the roaring “deceitful Lord” disappeared.
“Why go so fast?”
The devil was smiling, and the flesh and blood of the wound that basilisk had pierced his back was wriggling and healing rapidly.
Only he and the king knew what was going on.
The deceitful Lord guessed wrong. The king was really controlled by him just now. Because only in this way can they succeed in deceiving the suspicious and deceitful Lord. But the power of power was still in the devil – the king did not take it back.
That’s another order.
Before the banquet, when preparing for war, the devil told the king about all the Lords of hell one by one.
When referring to “deceitful Lord”, the devil asked the king with a smile: “no matter who it is, there will always be seeds of doubt in his heart, your majesty. As long as you have a little distrust of me, then it can take advantage of that crack, let you and me kill each other, then Do you trust me? ”
The moon was cold, the devil’s face was still wearing that mask like smile, he looked at the king, waiting for an answer.
“No
Said the king faintly.
The devil was not surprised.
Such a cold reply is indeed his Majesty’s usual style. This is a doomed answer A king can never deliver 100% trust, let alone a Well, where’s the devil full of lies?
“So…” The king crossed his fingers and looked up at him quietly. “An order.”
The king’s face was half illuminated by the moonlight and half hidden in the darkness.
“Do not return power to me in battle.”
The devil looked at him for a long time, and gave him a smile. He leaned down, took the king’s hand, and gave him a kiss on the back of his hand. His voice was light: “obey your orders, your majesty.”
This is an order that the Lords of hell never thought of. When no Lord gives his power to others, he will give such an order – it is equivalent to allowing betrayal. Who can guarantee that the knife will not turn its head and point at itself in the battle?
If the deceitful Lord knew what the king had ordered, he would think his Majesty was crazy, right?
The devil thought carelessly.
He stepped on the shriveled chest of the deceitful Lord, and his ribs were all broken. The devil leaned down and held the deceitful Lord by the throat. Then he turned to the king with a smile: “Your Majesty, please allow me to leave for a while.”
With the king’s permission, the devil dragged the deceitful Lord with one hand to the outside of the temple.
“When you just stare at people with these rabbit eyes, I have already crushed the head of the gods.” The devil said softly, and the smile on his face grew cold. “Who will allow you to touch my treasure?”
With a bang, he slowly broke the eyes of the deceitful Lord.
Like the most elegant gentleman in the world, he is as rigorous as a scholar, and bit by bit breaks all the bones of the deceitful Lord. He looked coldly down at the deceitful Lord, and accumulated his fury in the depths of his eyes, just like a wild animal whose territory had been invaded was tearing the ungrateful guy to pieces with his claws.”I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.”
Said the devil in a low voice.
He had long wanted to tear these guys to pieces, so as to calm his anger and hatred.
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The Dragon winged warship circled in the sky.
The territory of the deceitful Lord has been submerged in a sea of fire. From time to time, the warships dive down and collide with the terrible wind all the way. The pirates on the warships roared and yelled excitedly. These outlaws had the most primitive factor of violence. The fierce fighting method of the Dragon Wing warship not only did not make them feel afraid, but also stimulated their ferocity.
“One more time! One more time
The pirates were waving spears and shouting.
The Dragon winged warship circled in mid air, then folded its wings and rushed down.
Click, click, the place where the black iron warship hit, the stone pillars collapsed, the hall was crumbling, and the dead army on the ground was crushed to pieces like mole ants.
The pirates cheered and cheered for the warship. They tried hard to turn the rudder of the ship to control the balance of details for the warship, so that the warship would not crash directly into the ground.
Under the command of Captain Hawkins, the palace of the deceitful Lord collapsed with a roar when he planned to let the warships attack again. The guard, who was still dying, suddenly stood in the same place, motionless.
Captain Hawkins bit the grass root and waved his hand to stop the ship.
Dragon like warships suspended in the air, casting a huge shadow will become ruins of the palace shrouded in it.
At this time, a bright light from the direction of the distant Blackstone castle, the sound of the dragon from afar, the fierce wind across the earth, the sky and the earth are full of a kind of people want to crawl buzzing, air vibration.
“Look
A pirate noticed something. He pointed to the ground not far away.
On the territory full of craggy rocks, a place they thought was a crack gushed with white fog. Soon the water roared, and the water roared from the distance. In an instant, the crack became a tributary of the river of hell.
In the misty white fog, there is a new birth of the dead.
Grela looked at the scene, and she understood what was going on.
Hawkins looked at her and said, “did it work?”
“Well, your majesty has succeeded.” Grela put her hand on the railing and turned to the Pirates: “Your Majesty has won! We won
The pirates were stunned, then threw their hats high in the air: “long live Legrand! Long live the king
The iron wings of the Dragon Wing warship flapped slowly, making the sound of the metal frame turning.
The battle is over, and the rest is victory.
The warships rose slowly into the air, and they turned around and headed for Blackstone castle. Along the way, grela saw the earth of hell, the dry river bed was filled with water again, and magma was gushing from the lake, like a myriad of trees.
The monla crow flies out of the mountain carrying people from the military and industrial sectors. It looks at the long river of the dead, tears in its eyes.
A thousand years later, with the long river of the dead running to all parts of the hell, this cursed place of chaos, finally once again revealed a sense of order.
Hell ushered in its order.
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Blackstone castle.
The blood clan servants dragged down the mountain of Lord’s corpses, which directly became their food. Although it’s bloody, it’s true. In hell, it’s natural to eat bones and suck blood. If a Lord wants to grow up, he must have devoured countless corpses.
The law of either becoming stronger or dying is particularly naked here.
After all the bodies in the hall were dragged away, the devil finally came in from outside the hall.
Basilisk’s blow pierced his heart. He didn’t die because the king gave him all his power.
On the smooth rock ground, the blood has not yet solidified. When the devil came in, he saw his majesty sitting on the throne surrounded by the blood. The roof of the main hall was broken by the Lords. At this time, the moonlight fell coldly and sprinkled on the king.
The devil’s hand is still holding the dragon bone sword which is dripping blood downward. They look at each other from a distance, and no one speaks.
TA, TA.
The devil walked forward with his sword and blood on the ground.
He went to the throne and half knelt down.
The king looked down at him.
The devil took the king’s hand with the bone ring, and the light of the bone ring flowed. He gave the power back to the king. The king’s hand was still stained with the blood that had just been splashed out when basilisk pierced his heart. When the devil saw it, he laughed happily and bowed his head to kiss the back of the king’s hand.
“Good evening, my dear majesty.”
Said the devil.