[Comprehensive] Brave Fighting Demon King

, The pungent smell of blood hits the face.

The dried maroon marks on the floor and the crimson minced meat all clearly indicated that what I experienced last night was indeed not a dream.

- eat me...

The girl's last murmur echoed in her ears.

The feeling of vomiting surged up again, and Allen hurriedly looked away.

There was a sudden sound on the floor, as if something small was rolling on it.

Allen lowered his head and saw a small dark purple crystal-like thing rolling to his feet.

He bent down and picked up this little amethyst.

——With a buzzing sound, something exploded in my mind.Allen's figure flickered, and he could hardly stand still.

A flood of images flooded into his mind, he had a splitting headache, short jjj overflowed from his throat, and knelt on the floor with his head in his hands.

At the beginning of j□j in Laidland continent...

The struggle between the God of Light and the God of Darkness...

The struggle between the temple and the demons...

The power of darkness and the inheritance of the demon race...

Unknowingly fell on the floor, the original memories came back bit by bit, and merged with the tens of millions of years of memories that were forcibly instilled in the brain.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his hands were resting weakly on the floor, and the purple crystals shone on his fingertips, so charming and charming.

If possible, Allen wished he could crush this damned magic core immediately.

It's a pity that he is so weak at the moment that he even finds it difficult to breathe.

The damned Demon King... actually... actually forcibly instilled the memory inheritance of the Demon King into him.

Even if you are dead, you still have to bully him, this damn cunning demon!

...But, is this cunning former demon king really dead?

The memory was finally passed on, and Allen gradually recovered his strength, got up from the floor, sat back on the sofa, and carefully looked at the magic core in his hand.

After Ailan's magic core completed the last memory inheritance, it has completely lost all its magic power, and can't feel the breath of a demon soul.

It is said that after the death of each demon king, the demon soul will return to the dark city and merge into the most powerful guardian formation of the demons.However, among the previous demon kings, there has never been a precedent for death in a different dimension.I don't know if Ailan's demon soul has returned to the Laidland continent, or has completely dissipated in this world.

After staring at the magic core for a while, and putting it away, Allen suddenly thought-what is his current situation?The blood of the non-demon royal family cannot inherit the power of the previous demon king, and the most important memory inheritance of the demon throne inheritance was placed on him by Ailan... Is he now half a demon king?

—Never heard of such a thing!

When the memory was passed on, Allen's own memory had already been restored.At the same time, he also got all the memories of Ailan, and learned how to open the gate of the dimension from it.

He sat blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The demon king who wanted to kill him just disappeared, and now that he returns to the mainland of Laidland, he can no longer return to the temple to serve.

Feeling empty in his heart, I don't know if the erosion of demonic energy has affected his mind at the same time. Allen told himself repeatedly that the fallen clergy must return to the temple to be purified, ask the God of Light for forgiveness with their lives, and cleanse themselves At the same time as he was depraved and sinful, there was a voice in his heart clamoring that he was not reconciled and did not want to die.

Just stay in another world like this...

Or simply let yourself sink into the darkness, why do you have to go back to the Temple of Light to die...

Does practice really make sense...

Is it so important to serve the God of Light...

There are tens of thousands of people in the dark, and they live very well in places where the sun can't shine, don't they...

I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I don't want to die...

Thick blackness spread in the dark blue eyes.

The brave pushes the devil

Kai's breath disappeared.

Alia frowned, and then put this innocuous episode behind her.

Following the breath of the former Demon King, she soon arrived at the apartment where the Demon King and the brave man lived.

The moment he saw Allen, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the incomplete new Demon King.

The young man in front of him exuded a demonic aura that was no less than that of a pure high-level demon, and he could not tell that he was once one of the most outstanding priests in the Temple of Light.

Suddenly there was another person in the room, and Allen seemed very indifferent.

Alia regained her indifferent expression, looked at him, and said: "Stupid cousin has good eyesight, you look much more pleasing to the eye than my stupid servant. Hand over the demon core of the previous demon king, and I give you special permission Serve me."

Allen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. Hearing this sentence, he turned his head to look at Alia.

Their eyes met, and the other person's eyes were obviously nothing special, but Alia suddenly felt a nervousness, and a chill rushed into her heart.

As if aware of the opponent's vigilance, the brave man smiled lightly.

Turning off the game, the room without the background music suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became more mysterious.

Just when Alia was about to lose patience, Allen spoke.

"... After getting the memory, I found a very interesting thing."

--get?

An ominous premonition filled her heart, and Alia couldn't help frowning.

Allen turned on the phone again, and the electronic screen shone darkly on his face. As Alia watched, the uneasiness in her heart grew stronger.

Intuition told her to act immediately to get rid of this weird fallen person.

But her self-esteem as a superior prevents her from rashly attacking guys who are clearly inferior to her.

Facing Alia's murderous intent, Allen remained unmoved.

Turning to the latest text message, he showed the content of the text message in front of Alia.

[King's order: Aliyafdo, the alien, destroy the world within 24 hours. If you can't complete this order, you will be punished within 24 hours.]

"What...!" Feeling insulted, the indifferent Mozu rarely showed excitement on his face, and anger burned in his eyes.

Feeling being teased, Alia completely lost her patience, raised her slender arm, and a pitch-black long-handled scythe appeared in her palm.

The scythe was mixed with lightning, and it slashed without hesitation.

Allen smiled, without dodging or avoiding, the sharp blade of the scythe pierced his body.

The blood spurted out, and it was about to cut the prey in half. Suddenly, the feeling under the knife changed. Alia opened her eyes wide, watching Allen's figure suddenly disappear in front of her eyes.

Hearing the melodious birdsong, Allen opened his eyes, lowered his head, and found himself wearing a Japanese-style yukata.

The bright sunshine shines on the beautiful courtyard, the censer is placed under the eaves, thin cigarette smoke rises leisurely, and the ceramic wind chimes hanging under the eaves make a cool sound like water droplets.

A black-haired woman with a bright smile sat in front of her kneeling dignifiedly.Allen smiled and sat down.

There is no doubt that Ailan has the information of this woman in her memory, and Allen whispered: "Dimensional witch, Miss Yuko...is that right?"

"It's our first time meeting, Alan-kun." Yuko said with a low laugh, "It seems that Ailun-kun already knows?"

"Ah..." Alan showed a wry smile on his face, "That world was actually built by the Demon King... Her taste is truly incomparably bad."

"However, it is indeed a wonderful world, isn't it?" Yuko said with a smile, "A world full of negative forces is the best for the people of darkness who need to recuperate, and those who have just transformed and whose power is not yet stable." The living place. And in the world I created, it is absolutely impossible to encounter any danger."

Hearing the emphasis of the last sentence, Allen said, "I knew she wouldn't die so easily."

"Hey~ It sounds like he was relieved, this is not the tone that a brave man who wants to deal with the devil should have~" Yuko narrowed her eyes and said briskly.

She poured another glass of wine and pushed the glass towards Allen.

The clear wine moistened his throat, and playing with the cup, Allen turned his gaze to the bright courtyard, and said softly: "The courtyard of the temple is also so bright. Since I was born, I have known that the whole meaning of my life is to protect the temple. Light, drive out the darkness from the land of Laidland. And the devil who erodes the land with darkness is my lifelong enemy."

"Oh~" Yuko commented without any sincere emotion, "That's really a boring life."

"Maybe." Sighing, Alan continued, "I never doubted that as long as the devil king is dead, the forces of darkness will completely disappear from the continent of Laidland. But..." He pointed to his Head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "...I didn't expect her to be so difficult. And I seem to have gradually got one thing wrong... The devil will pass on. After the death of this devil, the next devil will will be born."

"But when I realized that Alan was dead, it suddenly felt like...it was over."

With a bitter expression on his face, Allen looked at his hands and said in a deep voice: "I don't know when, my goal has changed from killing the devil to killing Ailan Fudo. But if she really dies ,I……"

clap clap.

Yuko clapped her palms three times.

"Hey, this is the end of the heart-to-heart talk time. God jj has been away from his world for too long, and the world will gradually collapse. Since Ailan has handed over this world to you, she has to be responsible for this lovely child, almost It's time to send you back."

Allen closed his eyes, and the breath flowing around him stopped for a moment.When the airflow returned to normal and he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to that ordinary apartment.

It was getting dark, he glanced at the wall clock, the time was eleven fifty-nine in the evening.

Alia is no longer here.he