[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

The king, who has always been calm and introverted, wise and elegant, has never been so embarrassed after being seriously injured even after the most intense battle with the demons.

There was even a faint trace of blood floating in the nose.

Worry and anxiety made Aditya, an excellent Asura warrior, feel panicked.

"My lord, are you injured? What happened! Didn't you supposed to be in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace! Did you meet the enemy there? Or the Heavenly Emperor has discovered..."

King Asura did not answer his question, but spoke quickly.

"Time is running out, sorry, Artie, having to put you through the pain that's coming."

"Let everyone retreat to Shura City as soon as possible, and then take this, now! Immediately! Go to the south and wait for me!"

Wang held him tightly, as if he was enduring a huge pain, and his eager tone was full of solemn and serious entrustment.

"Also, I have to tell Di Shitian that I..."

Intense divine power rushed into Shanjian City with the force of thunder from a distance, the ground and the wall shook violently, and chaotic screams and screams sounded in the distance. At the same time, this violent fluctuation also unexpectedly interrupted Ah King Shura's words.

Aditya reacted quickly and protected his king with his body. After the gravel and decorations on the top of his head fell and stopped, he immediately asked nervously, "My king! Are you okay! Your face looks really..."

However, King Asura's hands that were firmly holding his arms loosened suddenly.

[Really, I can't relax for a moment, I really should imprison you in a deeper place. 】King Asura straightened up slowly, with a light and casual smile on his lips.

That kind of slightly raised arc, casual sarcasm, as if he doesn't care about everything around him, and regards everything as dust and dust.

It made people feel a strong chill involuntarily from their bones.

Aditya shivered subconsciously, widened her eyes in a daze, and murmured: "King..."

King Asura heard the sound, turned his head slightly to look at him, and raised his hand slowly.

However, in the next second, his movements paused, and if there seemed to be any murderous intent, it was also lingering on his fingertips.

[Ah, you have paid attention to this level?I thought... well, it's okay to let it go... After all, they are also my clansmen. ] King Asura was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Aditya with a light smile, 【What "I" told you to do, you must do it well, because I also want to know, in such a difficult and painful situation What kind of effect will "I" achieve if I don't give up struggling under such circumstances? 】Aditya felt that something was wrong, he couldn't help but reached out and grabbed King Asura's sleeve, and whispered with some concern: "King..."

King Asura held his cheeks with both hands, his handsome and deep features were inconceivably beautiful and bewitching, he smiled: [Why?You want to go against the king's will? 】Aditya looked at him blankly, his strong love for the king and his duty as a general finally made him temporarily suppress his doubts, bowed his head and saluted: "Aditya, I will follow the king's orders and must complete all the king's tasks." Order."

[Good boy. 】

King Asura withdrew his gaze, and his mind was no longer attached to his general.

[Don't worry, you can go to sleep with peace of mind, this will be forever, only belongs to Asura's deep sleep, have a good dream. 】【The prophecy will come true, the whole world, all the filth, will be reduced to a sea of ​​flames...】 King Asura chuckled softly, blasting away the chaotic fleeing crowd and the crowd who asked him for help with flames, and there was no trace of weakness and anxiety. Tired, it seems to be leaving leisurely, and the mood seems to be very happy.

After conveying the order to General Xiangzi, he left and arrived in the south, but was caught by a dangerous disaster and could not leave Aditya for half a step. It was half a month after the end of the jihad that his injuries improved slightly and he had some energy left before he was released from captives. The Demon Race knew the result of King Asura.

Died in battle with no bones left.

Died at the hands of the traitor Di Shitian who had made a promise to the king and swore to dedicate everything to the king.

Since then, King Ashura has gradually gone away, and no matter how he shouts and begs, he will never stay. The figure that can never be caught up has become a nightmare that must come every night for the past 300 years.

Self-blame and remorse haunt Atitya all the time.

He obviously felt doubts and found out the problem, but he still let Wang leave alone, and let Wang go to the abyss of despair.

The pain of the demonized body, the tearing of the tendons, the pain of bone and blood grinding, is far inferior to the screaming and screaming in the heart.

It's just that he can't die anymore, he can't follow the king's footsteps to accompany the king, serve the king, and make the king no longer lonely and sad.

But he didn't expect that he could be redeemed when his heart was already ashes, filled with madness and darkness.

His king, his faith, all his happiness, returned now.

It's true, it's really back to him.

"What are you thinking about?"

The bright bonfire emits light that illuminates the darkness, and Singh asked in a low voice as he brushed Aditya's long light-colored hair lightly with his fingertips.

Aditya held that hand, and let the back of the hand stick to his cheek, and the warmth passed made the corners of his eyes moist again.

Singh had asked him to sit on the stump next to him, but Aditya firmly opposed it, and finally chose to sit on the ground, leaning against Singh's leg.

This was his favorite way to get along with the king a hundred years ago.

"Aditya is very happy, to see the king again, and to be by the king's side again, very happy, very happy."

I understand, it's just gJ, so that he won't bother to abduct him again.

"But why didn't you show up before?" Xin He gently embraced the head that had become more and more in love with each other, and after getting the confession from the person concerned, he became even more unscrupulous, letting Aditya's head stick to his arms, "If so If you want to see me, why do you wait until I fall asleep to come over?"

Atitia's blushing cheeks turned even redder for a moment, "Sure enough, the king didn't sleep at all at that time. He was pretending deliberately to lure the enemy to attack."

Xin He decided not to discuss such insignificant details with him, and said with a smile: "Even so, Artie is here, although it is secretly."

"Because of me, I just want to be able to truly confirm that the existence of the king is not an illusion or a dream. I don't want the king to find out, and I don't want to let myself be so filthy..."

Xin He paused slightly: "Is it the Demon Race?"

The blushing on Aditya's face quickly disappeared, and it was replaced by a paleness almost instantly: "I... the king... I..."

"Are the demons who attacked Sky City sent by Artie?"

Aditya's head was so low that it almost shrank into his chest. Under Xin He's gaze, he wanted to commit suicide and apologize immediately: "Although he is a member of Garuda's tribe, the one who lent the demons is indeed I, and just now..."

He clenched his fists excitedly, "With this kind of body, really, really, I don't have the right to appear in front of the king again..."

"It doesn't matter."

Aditya was taken aback, then looked up: "Huh?"

"I said, it doesn't matter."

Xin He pressed his shoulders, smiled slightly, and pulled the broken hair from Artie's ears behind his ears.

"This is Atti's will. The decision Atti made must have reasons and difficulties that he had to choose. I believe in Atti. No matter what Atti becomes, I will believe in Atti."

"Alone for a long time, burdened with heavy pressure and loneliness, Artie has worked hard."

Atitya looked at Xin He's gentle and inclusive smile, and all the self-loathing and loneliness that had settled in his heart for a hundred years were all dispelled by this warm smile.

He hugged Xin He's waist tightly, buried his face in his arms, and said with a sob: "My king, my king..."

"It's great that you're back by my side, that's great!"

Although the one who throws himself into his arms is not a girl, this guy is of such a high standard that he can even ignore some hardware defects, which makes Xin He very happy.

But after the beauty calmed down a bit from the excitement, she finally regained her sanity in time.

"What happened to the king at that time? In the holy war... not to say..."

Aditya gritted her teeth, but she couldn't say the word "death" no matter what.

Xin He apologized, "Speaking of it this way, I am also very incompetent. I have not been able to understand everyone's situation."

"After waking up, there was no trace of the memory that should be left in my mind." Xin He lowered his eyes, "It should be said that it was something in the past. For some reason, it was all forgotten."

"...Ah?" Aditya looked at Xin He in shock, trembling his bleeding lips, "Wang, you, what are you talking about, you forgot... forgot..."

"So, it's all my fault for making Artie suffer like this."

Aditya immediately shouted: "No! No! It's because I failed to stop the king in time! I had doubts in my heart, but I still didn't get distracted and scruples. Instead, I went to complete the order that the king gave at that time, and didn't follow the king to let the king go. Hurt by villains!"

Xin Hewei paused, and then turned his head to look at Aditya, "Order?"

"Yes, the king asked me to come to the south, take this, and come here to wait for you."

Aditya handed over the pendant hanging around his neck to Xinhe. Xinhe took the bottle of unknown material and looked left and right, shaking it, heard a crisp impact sound, and then gently pulled out the stopper. Knock into the palm of your hand.

What fell out was... a walnut?

What kind of game is this?

Tell him he needs to boost his intellect? ==

Aditya couldn't hide her shame, "Actually, there should have been two, but I accidentally used one..."

"..." Well, use it up as soon as you use it up. Is this walnut very precious?

But you can’t deliberately show your timidity, showing another blind eye to common sense, so Xin He looked at Aditya pretending to be puzzled, "Accidentally used it? Is it because of something?"

Aditya just opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, clasped his hands together, and a long sword appeared in his hand with the radiance.

"The enchantment of magic power will be broken through! Except for the king, whose power can..."

Xin He was standing up with him, when suddenly there was an earth-shattering shock accompanied by a fierce wind, which instantly messed up his flowing hairstyle.

Everything he wanted to say was blocked.

"Ahem, finally... finally came in... I thought, this time, it was definitely going to be over..."

The half-dead voice of the peacock was also faintly transmitted from the source of the chaos along with the light.

It was followed by a malicious sneer.

"I thought who it was. Sure enough, only a fool would keep playing tricks."

Sinhe, unable to adapt to the darkness for a long time, reluctantly opened his eyes covered by his arms, and found Aditya who was standing half a step in front of him in a guarding posture. Murderously rushed over.

"Despicable villain! Court death!"

Then this small open space quickly staged lightning and thunder, raging flames, and the envy of the enemy when they met.

Peacock, who once again rushed to the street due to misfortune, exuded the resentment of "unforgivable death" all over his body: "... bastard... bastard..."

Good See City.

"His Royal Highness, are you looking for Concubine Shezhi?"

The king of heaven smiled and said: "The patriarch of the protoss below offered me some special fruits, which taste very sweet. I will bring them to my mother to taste."

The maid apologized and said in a low voice: "But Your Highness, Concubine Shezhi Tianfei has something to go out today, and she is not in the Imperial Concubine Palace."

The Heavenly King who was holding the food box was stunned for a moment, "What? Did the Queen Mother say where to go?"

The maid said: "Not at all, Your Highness the Heavenly King."

In a dense and cold forest, Shezhi walked alone.

Finally, she stopped in the hidden and dense forest, and slowly held out her hands, two palms long, with six-sided crystal pillars with runes and seals flashing on the surface like streamers.

"I'd like to see how long you can be so arrogant."

As the blood drained, a flamboyant smile rose from the corners of her lips, and venomous hatred burned in her eyes.

"So what about King Ashura? He is just a person who should have died a long time ago. Why should he always come out to disturb the peace of the living."

The time-honored altar in the depths of the Demon Realm vibrated once again with the light slowly emitting from the crystal pillar.