Bride of the Great Demon King

"The market in the blood city is open day and night. Besides the blood race, other races in hell also come in and out of it for trading. Jewelry, weapons, magic props, beautiful blood slaves...you can find what you want here Anything, provided you can afford it."

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"Congratulations to Duke Le Salle for being the winner of this ceremony." Duke Seth stared at the mottled sword, seemed to sigh, put the sword back into its scabbard, and raised his head again, "Let's play the music and present the awards."

That's it? ? ?

The blade of the rapier that had just been blessed with "Puncture" and "Corrosion" magic was still trembling slightly, but this powerful energy had no chance to be released.What made Duke Lesar's chest tightest was that a large group of high-ranking blood suddenly appeared beside Duke Seth as the ceremony and music sounded, protecting him faintly in the middle.

Could it be that old Seth noticed his killing intent?

The more Duke Le Salle thought about it, the more it seemed possible.It seems that the oldest nobleman in the Blood Capital was seriously injured. Otherwise, with the tenacious style of the Set tribe, it would be impossible to retreat immediately after discovering his killing intent, and would not attract human guards.What to do now?These are all experienced warriors of the Set tribe, so I can't openly recruit a group of subordinates to start a scuffle and kill him when the opponent just admits defeat, right?

never mind.The purple-haired Duke secretly sighed.Being able to defeat the old Setter in an open and aboveboard manner is not a small blow to the Setter tribe.This group of vulgar and savage guys have survived so many years in the blood capital with the help of Duke Seth's unparalleled force.Now that I have defeated their soul pillar, it will undoubtedly make more blood races see the gap in strength between the Set and Lesar races and join their camp.

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't help but feel a little better.Duke Le Salle gave a thank-you salute to his mortal enemy with a smile, and walked slowly towards the throne of the Dark Queen.

Speaking of which, this blood bead was stolen by old Seth!With the poor tribe and the failed patriarch, the decline of the Set tribe is almost a foregone conclusion.With a sneer on the corner of Duke Le Salle's mouth, he walked towards his windfall today.I have been focusing on the assassination, but I didn't expect that the Dark Queen this time is indeed a once-in-a-century excellence!The purple-haired noble was secretly surprised.No, this Blood Slave may be the most charismatic Dark Queen ever!

As he approached the prize on the throne step by step, Duke Le Salle, who had never been defeated in love, suddenly found his heart beating faster and his palms sweating.God!This kind of beauty is even more attractive than some high-ranking demons who deliberately modified their appearance!In particular, that natural noble temperament made him almost suspect that this was a king of the earthly world.As soon as he thought that this person belonged to him, he couldn't help thinking about it, and he almost exhausted his endurance not to do something that violated Lesar's nobleness in full view.

Finally, the purple-haired noble stood before the throne.He reached out and took out the blood bead from the Dark Queen's mouth. Although previous winners would usually choose to consume the blood bead at this moment, this treasure is not very attractive to the nobles.Duke Le Salle put away the blood drops, looked at the saliva on his fingertips, and couldn't help recalling the brief but wonderful contact just now.He decided to give the prize a kiss, and at the thought of tasting the beauty's lips while biting his lips to suck the sweet blood that had never been enjoyed before, he felt a strong hunger pang in his stomach.

No, you must not smoke it all at once!If you die, you won't be able to savor this incomparable prize tonight.The purple-haired nobleman warned himself in his heart, but pulled the dark queen's hair with almost rude movements.

It was as sweet as imagined.No, it's better than expected.

The moment the lips touched, as the blood flowed into the mouth through the hollow canines, slid down the esophagus, and finally gathered in the stomach, Duke Le Salle couldn't help but let out a sigh.However, the next moment, the expression on the handsome face suddenly froze, and the delicate and smooth skin surface quickly shriveled as if it had been drained.In less than a moment, this "Prince of Darkness" who was invincible in the capital of blood turned into a dry skeleton with skin and bones, and was randomly thrown on the ground.

This moment was so terrifying that when the Queen of Darkness took out a black ball from the pile of dry bones, the vampires present gasped at the same time, but none of them dared to speak.

The black-haired man wiped his lips, and the two deep blood holes on his lower lip disappeared immediately.Black flames flared from his ankles.A moment later, it swept over his whole body.The flames were gradually extinguished, the dark queen's dress had disappeared, and the man changed into a black loose robe.He turned around and looked at the balcony where the four nobles were, with his lips slightly parted.

"Let him go."

"Ah!" Brut screamed, and quickly let go of his fingers.

Breaking free from the shackles, the little black bat flew towards the arena with all its strength. Before it could reach the black-haired man, a cloud of black mist suddenly filled its body.The shadow of the blond boy flashed and fell into the arms of the big devil.

Although he lost his eyesight again, Bailie was not worried at all.He reached out his hand to touch the bleeding lips of the big devil just now, but the big devil pulled his arm back.The cold touch on his body made him tremble slightly, and the comfortable clothes wrapped him again, the man's arms wrapped around him tightly, and he could even feel his chest rising and falling with the big devil's chuckle.

"My little bride, I didn't expect you to look so cute in a shirt! These lace and charming folds make you look like a little prince. Hmm... there seems to be something missing..." Big The Demon King sized up Bailie's shoulders carefully, "Oh! Gemstone! You also need a gemstone that can match your noble temperament!"

With a flick of his slender fingers, an oval ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg appeared in the man's hand.Gently fixing the gem on Bairiel's lace collar, the Great Demon King nodded in satisfaction.

"Does your lip still hurt?" The blond boy asked with a wrinkled face.

The big devil smoothed the boy's eyebrows, smiled and shook his head: "To the devil, that little pain is nothing. Especially compared with what I got. You will definitely like the gift I will give you. Oh , By the way. Before that, I must ask for your forgiveness. I'm really sorry that I didn't let you enjoy a wonderful journey. But please believe that in the next few days, I will definitely let you see this magical city. style."

"You said there is a market here." Bairiel raised his head expectantly.

"Yes, your memory is really good! You will have the opportunity to go to the famous night market in the capital of blood. Of course, in this place where there is no daylight, the so-called night market is actually open 24 hours a day." The Demon King laughed.

"I remember everything you said."

The young man's whisper did not escape the ears of the Great Demon King, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss Bailie's smooth forehead.

Looking up at the Duke of Seth who was standing not far away, the Great Demon King lightly rubbed Bairiel's head: "My little bride, please allow me to complete a deal first. You see, all my traders Can't wait any longer."

"Is that all?" The Great Demon King raised his eyebrows at the crowd behind Duke Seth.

The brown-haired nobleman nodded solemnly: "Now most of the people in the clan were born in Blood City. They have long forgotten the mission of our clan, and I don't intend to force it." Behind him, more than 100 high-ranking blood clans lined up formed a square matrix.

"Oh?" The Great Demon King narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The passage will only be open for a while, and it will be almost impossible to go out or come in in the future. Are you ready?"

"Yes, I'm ready." The brown-haired nobleman took a last look at his towering mansion in the distance, drew his sword and cut his palm, held the bloody sword on top of his head, and touched the ground on one knee Kneel before the Great Demon King.The vampires standing behind him also fell to their knees.

At this moment, the arena was already in chaos, and the other three clans were just whispering, waiting for orders from the patriarch.The Lesars, who had lost their leader, had already gathered in the center of the arena, surrounding the dark queen who had killed their noble by strange means, and the Set tribe who seemed to be inseparable from this matter.Afraid of the power shown by the Great Demon King just now, they gathered more and more but hesitated to do anything.

The Great Demon King took a deep breath, and the blood on the sword immediately gathered together as if alive, and a string of bright red beads suddenly flew up and merged into the black ball in the hands of the Great Demon King. "Okay, the deal is established." The Great Demon King raised his arm and snapped his fingers, "You people who were born in the dark but depend on the light, go back to where you should go!"

The rumbling roar suddenly came from the sky, and the blood races raised their heads in panic, and found a round hole in the sky above the arena!

Dazzling light poured down from the huge circular hole, instantly illuminating the center of the arena.The hot light quickly turned the thick moss on the ground into ashes, and the remains of Duke Le Salle were also turned into a cloud of fly ash.The high-ranking blood clans of the Le Sal tribe standing in the innermost circle only had time to let out a short scream after being irradiated by the light, and were burned into human-shaped coke by the raging flames.These elite warriors of the Lesar tribe are vulnerable to the light.

What was even more shocking were the vampires standing behind them who were only slightly illuminated by the reflected light.The terrifying little flames quickly spread throughout their bodies, and no matter how much they rolled and struggled, they couldn't be extinguished.In the chaos, they grabbed the people around them and tried to ask for help, but the ruthless flames continued to spread to the vampires they touched.Soon, the ground was covered with a black mass curled up.Only a few decisive blood clans who gave up their limbs were able to save their lives.

This is not the light of hell, this is the radiance of the terrible sun!

As if they had just witnessed the end of the world, the blood races ran away one after another.The vampires who couldn't get close to the exit even turned into bats, big and small, and slammed into the magic wall above the arena wall, trying to break through the barrier set by the four nobles.

The tall black figure stood in the center of the light, as if not afraid of this dark enemy at all.He stretched out his finger and poked the cheek of the blond boy in his arms: "Do you feel warm? My little bride."

Bairiel blinked his gray eyes: "In fact, I miss the milk bath in the castle more than basking in the sun."

The Great Demon King couldn't help laughing.

Beside him, a huge brown bat soared into the sky, and the sunlight penetrated through the film-shaped bat wings, coating it with a layer of golden red.Countless bats of different sizes followed closely behind, passed through the circular hole on the dome, and flew towards the sky...

The author has something to say: [A small theater for basking in the sun and taking a milk bath]

Big Devil: Do you feel warm?my little bride.

Bairiel: Compared with basking in the sun, I actually miss the milk bath in the castle more.

Big Devil: Why?

Bailiel: The blond boy must be paired with milk-white skin to look good!I don't want to be like Brut.

The Great Demon King glanced back at Brutt, and nodded solemnly after thinking about it for a moment.

Brut: ...

Fanzhuo: Actually, I prefer darker servants.

Brut: ...

Brut: Nima!Laozi's skin is a healthy wheat color! ! !

Pierce, Fan Zhuo said "kill him, you are my fiancé" instead of "beat him", the dinner table is also a black belly, is it rough?