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Chapter 311 Please Be Attention When The Demon King Appears (3)

Chapter 311 Please Be Attention When The Demon King Appears (3)

According to legend, all the warm and cold feelings in the world can't touch the frozen heart of the devil. The word "ruthless" seems to be born for the devil. The devil born from the abyss has no sadness, no anger, and cannot perceive others' feelings towards her. Love and hate, but like a star born in the abyss, the god of light once mentioned the things before the fall of the gods, the gods called her "the sun of the abyss", even the gods who hate darkness have to admit The devil is like an ice sun, she is cold and dazzling.

【The last god of light let out a vague sigh in front of his most loyal believers: "Demon king, lack of emotion is the only bad thing when God created her-whether it is destruction or protection, in the devil king In the eyes, there is nothing but barrenness, and everything will turn to dust under the merciless time.

Most of the time, she seems to be more like a god defined by the world, perfect, powerful, and ruthless. "

Believers are confused. The devil is the devil. No matter how powerful that abyssal creature is, how can it be called a god? The omniscient god can see the thoughts of believers at a glance. He chuckles: "The devil is not weak, this victory... It was destined by fate. When all the gods in the sky began to act willfully and willfully because of their own strength, she was the only one who was still silently and faithfully performing the duties of heaven. In her eyes, everything was empty, and her god position For the abyss, the god of nothingness that is more terrifying than the god of darkness."]

——"God's Day"

Berg knew that "Shenyue" has always been regarded as an unofficial history and a cult, because there are many praise words from the God of Light to the Demon King in it, and it can even be seen that the God of Light praised the Demon King from it. The author is unknown, and it is very likely that Has been executed by the people of the Holy See.

The so-called adaptation is not a random compilation, and jokes are not nonsense. This "God's Day" is simply a random fabrication. The God of Light and the Demon King are deadly enemies. With such a harmonious relationship, how could the dark and terrifying Demon King be dubbed the Sunshine by the gods.

Berger thought so too at first, but now...

"Borg." The devil's cold voice came over.

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Berg looked at the Demon King who had been standing by an ancient tree for a long time.

"Going east." The taciturn demon king will always patiently point out the next itinerary for him. Her words are always concise, but just saying it once can make people remember it involuntarily, seemingly indifferent. Being unkind, she would even deliberately slow down her pace because of him. Berg couldn't understand the devil's intentions at first, but gradually he found that the world thought the devil was too complicated, including him, who would know that the devil seems to be She just wants to collect all kinds of spiritual fruits and grasses on the earth, useful or useless, but she will carefully pack and put away those that she has not yet collected in precious boxes without discrimination.

"Yes!" Berg didn't know what his weak self could do for the Demon King, but since the Demon King took him under his command, he should follow the Demon King until he found his target.

Continuing to the east, there is a town near the sea. Berg has passed by here in a long career of fleeing and wandering, and he basically has no impression. After all, he is a black-haired, disgusting existence wherever he goes. The past was painful, and Berg subconsciously touched the long frosty white hair that fell on his shoulders, and looked at the demon king who was unhurried and strolling in the garden. Entered the town.

At this time, the town is at its busiest time in the morning market. The fishermen returning from fishing sell the sea fish they caught here. The noisy morning market is full of the smell of salty sea water, and one can vaguely hear the rising and falling tides. The sound of the waves rustled slightly.

The existence of the Demon King is undoubtedly extremely eye-catching. Although she has no gorgeous decorations on her body, she is born in exquisite robes, and one can see her extraordinary and noble at a glance.

Black hair, black robe, what a boring combination!There is even a pair of extremely beautiful but frightening black long horns growing on her head, like dragon horns and deer horns, but it is undeniably beautiful.

Is she an orc?Or dragons?Looking at the entire continent, apart from the demons, only dragons and orcs can grow horns.

But how noble she was on this woman, which perfectly set off her mysterious and cold temperament. For a moment, everyone forgot the ominous meaning of the black color. The powerful aura shocked everyone, as if the air was stagnant. It was as if it was dead, so heavy that one could not even move a finger. He could only freeze and watch her pass through the crowd without looking back. A young man with white hair and gray eyes wearing a red mage robe followed silently. Behind her, people passed through who suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, Berg understood that all his misfortunes were because he was too weak.

If he was strong enough, no one would dare to treat him like that.

"Borg." The Demon King said.

Berger bowed his head loyally and responded: "The subordinate is here."

"Look."

Berg raised his head, and what he saw was a boundless and vast ocean. The ever-changing blue was reflected in his cold metal-like inorganic gray eyes. Feel calm, the sea is always mysterious, here is a place that humans cannot set foot in.

"Borg, hold out your hand," said the devil.

Berg stretched out his hand. He was tall, over 1.9 meters tall, but he was too thin due to years of wandering, and his fingers were dry. Compared with the white and perfect hands of the devil, he was ashamed of himself. The devil was cold The hand gently grabbed his wrist, and Berg's hand trembled reflexively. Her body temperature was indeed too low. Is it like this for all demons?That's why people in the world call the demons a cold-blooded race?

Demons, a race that pays attention to desires and acts recklessly, they never suppress their desires and do whatever they want, but they seem to be a cold-blooded race by nature.

The devil didn't pay attention to his little trembling, and put a silver ring on his ring finger.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Berg was confused.

"We are going to the bottom of the sea." The Demon King explained casually, "This ring allows you to breathe on the bottom of the sea. Can you swim?"

Berg shook his head honestly. There is no need to hide it in front of the devil, not to mention that they are going to go directly to the sea. Concealment is simply adding chaos to the devil. As a qualified follower and believer, he must not do it.

"No problem." The Demon King said silently, "Follow me closely then."

"My subordinates understand." Berg nodded in agreement. The unknown deep sea is scary, but it seems that with the Demon King by his side, all fear and helplessness fade away like a tide, leaving only a sense of calm and tranquility, as if Beside her is the pure land in the world, the Garden of Eden before the gods fell.

Berg couldn't help but wonder, what does the abyss look like?Such an existence will be born.

"The abyss has no light, no sound, no smell," said the devil.

Did he ask?

Berg was taken aback for a moment, seeing the Demon King nodding slightly to him, the tips of his ears suddenly felt a little hot.

"Let's go." The Demon King didn't say much anymore. She didn't seem to have much sense of the abyss, so she just described it in a few sentences. She stretched out her hand to him, "Hold me, and you will be fine."

When Berg came back to his senses, he was already in the sea, tightly holding the jade-like cold and delicate hand of the demon king, the biting cold sea water was isolated by an invisible shield, the silver in his hand The ring was glowing softly, like stars in the dark sea water, but it was not as dazzling as the Demon King.

——She is the sun of the abyss.

(End of this chapter)

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