Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan frowned, but did not deny what he said.

From the perspective of a madman, this kind of psychology is indeed possible.

The summons, seal, and power once in a century have reached a new level.It's so boring, why not have more fun, summon a few more brave men, force them to be contaminated by darkness, and kill each other because of desire... Not only will it be a good show, but it will also increase their power in a grand way.

Using the dark side as a stepping stone, let the holy side be admired by the people for faith and provide countless power of faith.

How hypocritical.

"Damn it!" Qiao Siying dropped her bow and arrow and sat on the ground helplessly, staring blankly at the increasingly terrifying beam of light. "The Pope is the devil? Are we just a tool to help him destroy the altar and restore his strength? But the mission! The mission does not mean that it is necessary. want……"

Song Nan frowned and interrupted her hysteria indifferently: "The mission did not tell us that we must destroy the altar. If we don't just focus on the altar, but look for records in various kingdoms, we can find the truth, and the Pope is only the Pope. assassination."

"After killing, just log out of the world to complete the mission." Zhang Shang said what he had not finished. Looking at the frightened and helpless expressions of the other players, he shifted his gaze, picked up Zhang Xia, and said without mercy. He said, "I have no intention of leaving this world, and I have no intention of killing the Demon King. If he wants to rule the world, then become his subordinate...I'm leaving first, come on."

"You!" Qiao Siying's pupils swayed, despair had invaded her whole body and mind.

They can't even defeat the Guardian, let alone the Demon King who can annihilate the Guardian in an instant...

In this copy, players have no chance of winning.

Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Song Nan's sleeve. Her fingertips clenched tighter and tighter, wanting to tear off his clothes. She trembled and said as if she was nervous: "Song Nan, your demon is so strong, they must have a way to break it." The one who defeated the Demon King, right?”

Song Nan showed no expression as he held her hand and slowly pulled it away: "The Demon King is the leader of the demons. If we can only rely on the demons, we have no chance of winning. No one here has the power of light... Can we escape now? Live a little longer.”

Qiao Siying slumped down, looking at the whirlpool of oppressive clouds in the sky with distracted eyes. After a moment, she stood up, casually wiped the tears on her cheeks, walked into the distance, and staggered away from here.

Seeing this, Peng Chengyi and others dropped their weapons and followed her.

As they left, the weapons transformed into demons again. They stared at the beam in horror, trembling on the ground, and after a moment, the sound broke and merged into the beam.

The butler and the magician frowned, their golden eyes darkened, and they stared at the beam of light solemnly.

The magician chuckled: "This is really troublesome..."

"You take your sweetheart and run away quickly, I'll delay for a while." The fingertips of his cane were slightly curled, he tilted his head towards Song Nan with a bright smile, and disappeared.

Song Nan was stunned and opened his mouth to speak, but was gently picked up by the housekeeper and kept away from the factory.

He was confused, his heart was beating for no reason, and he was inexplicably at a loss: "What's wrong?"

The butler smiled with him: "The Pope's restrictions on demons have completely exploded. Our power has been suppressed, and demons that cannot bear the restrictions will turn back into pure energy for the Demon King to increase his strength."

"Although he and I are not immediately available for him to absorb, he can use the bridge connected when he summoned us to forcibly absorb our energy from the inside with orders from his superiors." He stagnated, his tone was no longer so gentle, and he began to whisper He gasped, "This is the rule of the world. Demons are limited by the devil, and the devil is limited by the brave and the pope who holds the power of pure light..."

"Something went wrong now. The Demon King took the initiative. After being sealed again and again, he has been recognized by the rules of the world and became the pope allowed by the world. In addition, the trap he set for the brave at the beginning... There is no way in this world that can limit him. There is, but there is a way.”

The butler chuckled, stopped suddenly, and hugged him hard, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones: "It's an honor to see you again, Earl. We won't let anything happen to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body emitted a faint light that gradually dissipated.

"Si Bai?" Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she grabbed his hand, confused, "What are you doing!"

The housekeeper smiled, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his head as usual: "Good boy, we are trying to see if we can influence him. If the influence is large enough, we can protect you."

Song Nan was confused and wanted to ask, but found that the housekeeper had completely disappeared.

His hand was empty and he stared blankly at the empty palm. A red sickle appeared beside him. He raised his hand to grab it and turned towards the place where the beam of light slowly shrank and disappeared.

{Master, don’t be impulsive!The ending of the story has already been decided. The Demon King will inevitably break the seal, and the brave demon will be crushed and absorbed again. Moreover, this copy has expanded to the extreme and is in an upgraded state. Either the next Demon King will appear and return to the starting point, or the Demon King will rule the world. The difficulty of the copy increases and it becomes a time-limited escape copy. }

Song Nan looked indifferent and responded coldly: "So the survival rate of this group of players may have been 0?"

{Yes... However, because you summoned a demon with full favorability towards you, and raised the favorability of the Demon King's companion, Gabuchel, to over 80, and the favorability of the Demon King's body, the Pope, reached 50 or above, so open the hidden line - the symbiosis of demons and heroes. }

Song Nan lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. He punched the tree trunk with his fist. Feeling the pain in his knuckles, he chuckled: "Symbiosis? I really want to kill him now!"

{Master, he has fragments of the butler and the magician in his body, you can think of him as them...}

Song Nan sneered, unmoved by his words: "He has more than just them, why don't you think of him as someone else?"

{Master qaq……}

[Ding——Character: The fragments of Si Bai (Butler) have been integrated into the Demon King and are now separated from the world. 】

[Ding——Character:? ? ? The (Magician) fragment has been integrated into the Demon King and is now separated from the world. 】

[Ding——Character: Gabchel (Black Cat) is emotionally affected by character: Si Bai (Butler), and his favorability is +14, currently: 100]

[Ding——Character: The fragments of Gabchel (Black Cat) have been integrated into the Demon King. 】

[Ding——Character:? ? ? (The Pope) has taken back the companion body Gabuchel (Black Cat) and is undergoing transformation and integration. 】

……

[Ding——Character:? ? ? (Pope Demon King) favorability +20, currently: 70]

[Ding—Open the hidden mission: Symbiosis between Demons and Heroes (the Demon King’s favorability reaches 100, and a symbiosis contract is formed with him)

Note: The level is cleared once the hidden tasks are completed. 】

Song Nan leaned on the tree trunk and stared expressionlessly at the still holy and elegant Pope who suddenly appeared in front of him. However, now, the Pope's long golden hair turned dark, with one eye golden and the other red.

The Pope lowered his eyes and looked at him tenderly: "Your Majesty the Brave."

[Ding——Character:? ? ? (Pope Demon King) favorability +10, currently: 80]

Song Nan secretly gritted his teeth, swung his sickle, and attacked him violently.

The Pope smiled, and three pairs of angel-like wings behind him spread out and moved toward him. Then he stretched out his hand, and the black mist spread, and the sickle bounced away. Then, he grabbed the handle of the sickle and pulled it inward.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and his surrounding vision suddenly went dark. The broad wings covered his back and hugged him tenderly. Then, a pair of warm hands hugged his shoulders and pushed inward gently.

Their bodies pressed against each other in the darkness...

The Pope's chin rested on his head and he spoke gently: "Master Brave, I like you."

"Excuse me - can you be my queen? The bride price is - the whole world."