Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

Mozu El City State

The group of people who were at odds with each other soon entered the largest city-state in the south of the Demon Race, the City of El, which is the most open place in the Demon Race's territory. After leaving the Northern Territory, Feng Xijue stepped here.

It's more chaotic here than he imagined.

The city-state of El is the place where the demon race is the most mixed. Their identity as a human race does not attract much attention. Even if there was a war for territory, after the war, all life order will be restored.

In short, the various races depend on each other to survive.

"Miss Luxi, is this the City of El?" Looking at the tall and prosperous urban area around him, Feng Xijue couldn't help but marvel at the magnificence of the demonic buildings.

From Luxi's mouth, Feng Xijue probably understood the structure of the city-state. The city-state of El is a circular city, with the administrative residence of the city-state in the center of the city, and the surrounding buildings of various colors are built in a circle. The center is closer, and what they have reached now is the outermost layer of the city-state, where the low-level demons and wanderers gather.

Such complicated urban buildings are rare in the human race with extraordinary wisdom, and the wisdom of the human race has always been recognized by the human race as a very high point.

If you walk inside, the news you get should be more informed.

"Your Excellency Juexi, it seems that it's getting late, we're going to find a place to stay first, do you want to come with us?" Lu Xi, who was looking for a hostel, asked.

"Ah... I'm really sorry to bother you, Miss Luxi, thank you for taking care of me these two days." Feng Xijue replied.

Looking at the darkening sky, Feng Xijue seemed to realize that it was time for him to find a place to shelter at night, as demon beasts often appeared at night in the night of the demon race.

"Are you leaving?"

Hearing Feng Xijue's farewell, Lu Xi blinked in disappointment.

"Miss Luxi, goodbye by fate, thank you for taking care of us all the way. It's time for us to part ways, go and catch up with your friends."

After these few days of getting along, Feng Xijue clearly understood that those men who were traveling with her were not easy to mess with. For the convenience of walking, Lu Xi had to follow them. If she was dumped because of him as an uninvited guest If you drop it, I'm really sorry.

So, Feng Xijue nodded slightly, then turned around and rushed towards the crowd.

His figure was gradually overwhelmed by the crowd.

The night is dark, but the bustling city-state is still noisy.

The night breeze was cool, and the tiredness of a day's journey attacked travelers and homeless people.After hastily finding a hotel, Feng Xijue settled down with peace of mind.The area of ​​the city-state of El is beyond his imagination, so it seems that he will stay in this city-state for a while.

This is a small but quiet hotel, except for the occasional sound of the night wind blowing outside the window, there is no other noise.

Standing by the window looking at the dark sky outside the window, Feng Xijue couldn't feel sleepy at all, he lay down by the table and sighed dejectedly.

The endless night can always cause people's infinite sorrow.

How on earth should he find traces of Jian Yuan in this huge demon world.

A small city-state is so big, where will Jianyuan be.And... so many years have passed, what should Jian Yuan look like?

Broken memories stimulated Feng Xijue's brains all the time.

No one knows that that small, soft, well-behaved and sensible child is the only motivation to support him to live.

He should remember everything.

Except for the man with a blurry face in memory.

Cecil.

After finding Jianyuan, he wanted to avoid the demons far away, and it would be best never to see that man named Cecil.

If Jianyuan ten years later has his own life now, he is willing to let Jianyuan stay in the Demon Realm.In terms of blood, Jianyuan is a demon, and only here is suitable for him to survive.

It was probably the sudden noise downstairs that brought Feng Xijue back to his thoughts.

He walked to the window and looked down condescendingly at the dark downstairs, where there seemed to be a few figures fighting one after the other.

Lu Xi said that the demons are savages who advocate force, and often fight duels in the dark night without regard to their lives, and specially asked him to be careful, otherwise it would be very unlucky to run into these people.

"Catch that kid!"

The roar pierced through the silent night, Feng Xijue seemed to see something clearly through the thick blackness, it looked... some poor guy was chased and killed by a group of people.

Maybe he was really tired, the tired boy leaned against the wall panting slightly, his sharp black eyes fixed on the demon man who was following him closely.

"You can't run anymore, kid!" Looking at the several adult demons who came around, the young man frowned slightly, and he whispered: "The three-month contract has expired, you don't have to Follow me again."

"Oh~ boy, do you think we come to the Colosseum whenever we want, and leave whenever we want?" The demon man in the head shook his stick triumphantly, "Listen to my advice, and then go back to work for us, you You will get more benefits, and if you still want to run, you will inevitably be taught a lesson."

"Also, I really don't understand. You will earn more money if you stay in the Colosseum, so why do you have to wander around?"

The man shook his head helplessly. Their Colosseum is not without excellent gladiators, but unfortunately, none of those gladiators has a beautiful face that can attract nobles more. Beautiful gladiators are really rare.

Unfortunately, he is always paranoid about leaving.

"I want to ask you a question." Seeing that the man finished chattering, the young man raised his eyes and said quietly.

"Can you add up and kill a high-level monster?"

"Naturally not!" The man raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Boy, are you asking these strange questions to delay time? "

"Ah...that's ridiculous."

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up mockingly, his eyes darkened, the dagger hidden in his sleeve was already tightly held by him, he was like a wild beast ready to go, as if he was about to tear it apart in the next second. Like crushing the prey in front of you.

"What are you laughing at?!" The man seemed to resist this arrogant smile.

"I mean... If all of you together can't even kill a high-level monster, how can you possibly be my opponent?"

In just a few seconds, after his eyes got used to the darkness, Feng Xijue could see the boy's movements clearly. He charged straight up with the dagger in his hand, and the blade with a dark aura slashed straight across a few times. human neck.

He froze in astonishment.

"I don't want to kill you, but...why do you force me?" The young man passed by those who fell to the ground, threw away the dagger in his hand, and walked away muttering.

Maybe it was at the moment when the eyes intersected, in the thick darkness, the boy raised his head, and his sharp black eyes just met those stunned scarlet eyes.

In just a moment, the man left the window and walked into the house.

Jian Yuan didn't even see the man's face clearly.

He suddenly and lightly covered his beating heart.

In the next second, it hurt like a knife.

Damn... here we go again.

it hurts.

He is so incomplete after losing half of his heart.Whenever his mood fluctuates too much, his heart feels like a knife. Those crimson eyes seem very familiar, but they are very strange.

They really looked like my father's eyes.

However, although he couldn't see his face clearly, Jian Yuan knew that the man was not his father, and he didn't smell his father at all.If his father was around here, he should have felt it long ago.

In the silent night, the boy curled up in a corner and sighed oppressively.

From time to time, there were a few low sobs.

No one would have guessed that this fragile boy hiding in a corner had just killed several people.

All fragility comes from those familiar eyes.

After wandering for so many years, he missed his father.

He is now just a child who wants to be a father.

[The author has something to say: There will be no bloody misses, they will recognize each other soon! 】