[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Although the yellow-eyed demon had a good plan, he couldn't hold back the Winchester brothers and played a big trick.

Almost the first time Meg tried to get close to Dean and Sam, the Elf King discovered the demonic breath in her.

After staying in hell for hundreds of years, he is an elf with a keen nature and a sentinel with well-developed five senses. Other ghosts are fine. Thranduil has almost tried everything in judging people related to demons and never fails.

However, the Elven King didn't tell the two humans immediately, and even signaled his son to shut up temporarily with his eyes when Legolas noticed something was wrong.

Although Prince Green Leaf didn't understand Ada's intentions, he swallowed the words "something is wrong with this woman" and watched Meg and the two brothers get close.

With a smile on her face, she said kind words that could break down the other party's defenses, but Meg was laughing at the naivety and ignorance of the brothers in her heart—if they weren't for making them bait, this kind of idiots were only suitable for bloodletting. It is the "Holy Grail" of her communication with her master.

The woman wearing a mask inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Elven King sitting by the window in the Chevrolet.

Thranduil propped one hand on the side of the car window, tilted his head and looked out of the car—after staying in various worlds for a long time, even his movements became casual.However, the royal temperament accumulated for thousands of years made him exude an involuntary aura no matter how casual his movements were.

Meg accidentally met those blue eyes, the cold and clear light inside was like a sharp knife splitting her fake shell completely, revealing some obscure secrets inside.

That person seems to have seen through her completely!

A chill slowly crawled down Meg's spine into her brain, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Is that fellow of yours also?" Meg asked softly, she didn't know why she wanted to shift the topic to the man who felt like a snake, she shouldn't have made such an extra move, planned Extraneous actions are likely to arouse suspicion.

But she felt that she had to ask, the man stared at her like a beast looking at its prey, and her survival instinct made her find out the real identity of this man before letting herself into this team!

"Ah, over there are Legolas and his father, Mr. Thranduil." Dean scratched his head.

Along the way, the Elven King was a little easier to get along with than expected, only a little bit, probably for the sake of the guardian—Mr. Elrond.

Dean didn't forget the sudden drop in temperature when they mentioned "Patronus", and he rarely slipped the tongue after that.

But when it was time to help, Thranduil would speak up and let Legolas help, which deviated from the original image of the "high king" in a good way.

"Are you traveling together?" Meg tried her best to keep smiling, "It's a little hard to see."

"We travel together because we have the same goal." Dean vaguely passed.

The elder brother of the Winchester family, who is more sensitive to the atmosphere, has already felt the weird atmosphere on the two elves in the car.

They met many fellow travelers on the road. Although they usually would not travel with others for a long time with two elves, the elves and their son had never behaved so bluntly and ignorant of etiquette.

"Is there something wrong with her?" Sam took advantage of his relatively more sociable brother to talk to Meg and got back into the car. The brother of the outstanding student directly asked the passengers in the back seat of the car.

"...she's a bit weird, and it gives me an uncomfortable feeling." Glancing at his father, Legolas decided to speak out without any obvious instructions.

After hearing this, Sam had no doubts at all, and directly made a funny face at his brother who looked back at him.

Dean, who received his brother's message, quickly ended the conversation, returned to his car, and took a deep breath.

"I didn't expect that one day I would give up talking to beautiful women and would rather face three old men." He muttered, and then quickly returned to the topic, "So, what's wrong with her?"

Sam shrugged and shook his head.

"You don't know? You don't know why you asked me to end the conversation quickly and come back?" Dean stared at his brother with an innocent expression.

"She will 'run into' you soon." Thranduil said coldly, a red light flashed in his eyes looking out of the window.

Legolas looked at the Elf King with some concern.

Ada, he has been in this state for a long time.

Strong, sensible, and cautious, like the king of the jungle in Middle-earth.But when the father fell silent, he no longer exuded a reassuring atmosphere like a solid giant tree, but a bow that was stretched to the extreme and would break at any time.

The dark breath occasionally flashed past him, especially when encountering those evil shadows.

Father no longer spoke of Lord Elrond, nor of Hell, but Legolas knew that his father, his king, had never given up finding the master of Imratri.

"Why did she come to us?"

Dean and Sam researched for a while, but had no clue for the time being, so they could only go to the next location and continue to sweep away these shadows that should not stay in the world.

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The darkness is changing.

Thranduil opened his eyes, and walked out of the small hotel with an unattainable lightness of movement.

The moonlight hit the elf king's long golden hair, but the ends were covered with a strange layer of red. The dark madness inspired by the devil's breath surrounded Thranduil's side, guarding against the figure of anyone who came.

"I didn't believe it when Meg told me—brother Winchester was accompanied by a demon." The man with the yellow eyes sneered.He left hell very early, so he didn't know about Thranduil's situation at all, and only made a preliminary judgment based on the aura on the other party's body.

——No wonder Meg fears him, even among demons, his strength is top-grade.

The answer to Huangyan was a sharp knife light.

The elf king didn't continue after the blow, just stroking the blade under the moonlight, the elf's slender and beautiful fingers slid gently across the cold and shiny metal cut surface, like flowing water.

It is an elegance that transcends race, power, and even time and space.

But hidden behind the elegance was Thranduil's fierce killing intent.

Yellow eyes narrowed, he felt a familiar power in Thranduil's body, so familiar that it made him a little scared.

"Are you under that female demon Lilith?"

He doesn't like to deal with that female demon, one is because her status and power are bestowed by Lucifer himself, she is undoubtedly powerful, and the other reason is that Lilith is Lucifer's number one loyal dog, and Lucifer asked her to go She will also choose a death method that makes Lucifer the happiest and most satisfying.

In a sense, this kind of guy is the scariest.

Because what Huangyan wants to do is to gain supreme authority, which in the eyes of Lucifer's faction is betrayal.

Yellow Eyes is not disrespecting Lucifer, but the king of hell has been locked in the seal for too long, and the devil is a kind of existence that needs to be suppressed all the time, otherwise it will give birth to rebellion.

Greed and betrayal are their instincts.

What's more, this is not called betrayal at all.

Yellow Eyes thought.

If Lucifer came out of the seal, he would undoubtedly prostrate at the feet of the Lord of Hell.But Lucifer has been doing nothing for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, so he just revived the majesty of hell.

Although Lilith would not agree with this reason.

The Elf King just snorted softly at the yellow-eyed question.

He tolerated the demon's nonsense only because the demon had the answer he wanted.

In terms of strength, the opponent's class is high enough to know the "deep hell".

"Oh, it seems that you are not." The yellow-eyed demon has good eyesight, and the more advanced the demon, the stronger his ability to read people's hearts. "Then... are you interested in helping me?"

——Well, demons are greedy, they like to stain light with darkness, they like to stir up blood with kindness, and they like to decorate holiness with depravity.

But obviously he found the wrong person this time.

The yellow-eyed demon saw a sneer at the corner of Thranduil's mouth, and a little crimson glowed in his azure blue eyes that looked a little cold under the moonlight. Even the demon who only temporarily resided in the human body felt the pressure of power——

Thranduil's hair rose without wind, gently fluttering by his side, red light spots surrounded him like fireflies, streaks of black mist invisible to the naked eye floated from the demon possessed body, captured by the elf The red light around Wang scattered and swallowed.

The yellow-eyed demon couldn't help taking two steps back, staring at the "demon" in front of him with wide eyes.

——Is he devouring his own strength? !

"I've been very impatient lately." Thranduil said slowly.

"!"

The yellow-eyed demon turned around and wanted to get out of its body and turn into black smoke, but the white deer jumped out from Thranduil's side before him. Like its owner, it shone with an icy light.

"Elrond, I understand your choice to seal the memory." Thranduil didn't even look at the black smoke struggling at Palladia's feet, but whispered to himself, "The guide is not around. Time, indeed, cannot tolerate even a single moment!"

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Deep in hell.

Elrond in the starlight suddenly opened his eyes.

Deep in his spiritual realm, the place where the link was broken suddenly twitched, as if sending a message from afar.

"Thranduil..." Elrond whispered, with a hint of worry in his voice.

Although Thranduil was not an indifferent elf when he was young, thousands of years of kingship did make him as indifferent and lofty as an ancient elf.

But with their contact and memories coming back, the characteristics of the sentry became more and more obvious in Thranduil.Especially after being baptized in hell, his strong, protective and possessive side is more easily aroused.

The elf lord sighed softly, and finally stood up.

He had to admit that although he had a lot of trouble getting out of Hell, he did worry about Thranduil.

He missed his Sentinel, his Elf King.