Devil two hundred and five

Although I locked the position of Delsis with the pupil of the devil, it completely blocked the possibility of it escaping.But the annoying thing is that Delsis seems to be following a zigzag route. I just established the space coordinates, and he drifted to the other side, which greatly hindered my tracking work.In the end, it was unknown whether it was tired from flying, or the white crow couldn't bear the high-speed movement, Delsis finally stopped.

It was a flat land in a remote area, and the ground had been specially cleaned.Vaguely, I sensed signs of space turbulence over there—it would be a bit too arrogant to use this method to deal with me.

I made up my mind to give Delsis a little color.I stretched out my hand and split open the space corridor.At this time, the crow crawled over suddenly. Although he had just been healed by Minato, he only saved his life.With messy hair and blood and mud on his cheeks, he looked somewhat miserable.

My heart was slightly touched.

Alas, I really don't know what's so good about the white crow, is it worth it?

At least like Minato... No, looking at it this way, the white crow is really good, let everyone like the white crow!Then Minato will be mine.

I suddenly wanted to understand the greatest significance of the existence of the white crow, and immediately paid more attention to the current task.And, to be honest, although the crow's performance today disappointed me, compared with other people, no one seems to be able to surpass the crow. Alas, times have changed, there are no tigers in the mountains, and we can only choose monkeys.

In this way, it became very necessary to bring the crow with him.After all, servants are like pets, they need to be groomed from time to time to be obedient.

Space teleportation begins...

The surrounding environment suddenly changed again.It was only then that I realized where Delsis had brought the white crow. It was a cemetery. Countless white bones crawled out of the cemetery and formed a very complicated magic circle on the ground.Delsis stood on the altar made of bones.There is no doubt that the sacrifice is the white crow.

When the crow saw the white crow, his face turned pale again: "Brother..."

"Don't make noise." I interrupted the crow, and the pupil of the devil was working at full capacity.Although I know that the Demon King has always been the strongest in this world, but at the same time, Delsis is also very clear about this matter.From the memory of the demon kings of the past generations, we can know that although Delsis has stumbled a lot in the matter of arrogance, at the same time, its cunning and loyalty are also impressive.

So what went wrong?

I recalled the conversation with Delsis, and finally had to admit that I didn’t expect this guy to be more anxious than me to want the devil to rule the world-I couldn’t help raising my eyebrows. Is there really no selfishness in it?Is it really like what it says, revenge on the world?

It took me another three seconds to flip through the ocean of memory, and I found out helplessly that why the devil became the devil probably became an eternal mystery.That memory is too old to remember.But I am living a very nourishing life now. The world has not been ruled by the devil for tens of millions of years, and I am also living a very nourishing life.

So why should I, for some unknown reason, make both me and the world unhappy?

I'm still doing some reflection on my side, while Minato has already aimed at the Demon King and sent out a cross slash.The two sides played back and forth to look exciting, but in fact neither side used their full strength.Minato is naturally jealous of the white crow. If he spreads out the holy light all over his body, the land of bones will be completely purified, but the white crow himself will never escape.

Delsis' magic power is constantly being sucked away by the bone formation under his feet. If it uses too much power, it will naturally interfere with the operation of the original magic circle.

Although following this trend, it would be fine for the two of them to fight for a few days and nights.What made me raise my eyebrows slightly was that I suddenly found that both of them had no doubt that I would be on my side.

...Well, this multiple-choice question is easy to do.

Look at Delsis, the image it uses now is the image of a child with black hair and black pupils that I have seen before, with pink cheeks and a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, a mixture of innocence and evil temperament, Conflict and harmony.

As for Minato...whether it's his serious demeanor or the way he swings his sword, he's so handsome that I feel as if I'm throwing myself on my knees.Well, aesthetics decides the outcome, Delsis deservedly lost.I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in Mrs. Wannian at all, just like I despise that old woman Nini for always bumping into Lori shamelessly.

I raised the scythe, and the blade hummed like a beeper, as if responding to my mood.No matter what kind of conspiracy Delsis is rolling in his heart, he is vulnerable to absolute power.

I'm just imagining so complacently that it would be more interesting to toss Delcis afterwards—at least let it explain the so-called "revenge" clearly, and... let it understand, I, Pink Francis, The king of all demons, the axis of the dark world, absolutely does not allow any force to control my actions.

At this moment, White Crow coughed up a mouthful of blood on the altar.It's blood, but I can't find any other term to classify the golden liquid spit out by the white crow.Those liquids seem to be made of gilt, shining brightly under the sunlight.As soon as it appeared, the layers of white bones under Delsis' feet slowly turned into ashes and went away with the wind.

I froze for a moment, the golden blood always gave me a sense of familiarity.Immediately, that dot of gold rushed towards me—fuck it, don't care what the blood is, this posture is obviously going to spray me in the face!Even if it's really blood it's some sort of vomit, and I absolutely, NEVER want to get on that.

In the nick of time, I narrowly dodged most of the golden liquid, but ended up with a small amount splashed on my face.As soon as his vision darkened, he suddenly could no longer perceive everything outside.

……

The darkness enveloped me, and that feeling was very comfortable and reassuring, even if it dissipated in this darkness, it was a very... very beautiful thing.

Because, because out of the darkness, in the light, there will be betrayers, who will...

wrong!

I suddenly realized the problem, I was betrayed, by whom?No, this is not my memory at all, who is fooling me and confusing me!Even wanting to use false memories to make my consciousness lost is simply unforgivable!

After realizing this, the surroundings quickly brightened.The gluey darkness faded quickly, and I surfaced to see the culprit who made me like this.It was a little boy with black hair and red eyes, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, looking at me and smiling.

It took me a few minutes to dig him out from the depths of my memory: he was the guy who prevented me from peeking into the depths of Delsis's memory, but there was a slight difference—if the child before Six or seven more years old, then, now he has grown to the appearance of * years old.

This change made me subconsciously be on guard. Except for the brave, I have never suffered such a big loss from anyone—no, even Minato, it is impossible to teach me like this.

The little boy looked at me and smiled, a smile that seemed familiar to him.I suddenly discovered that he was almost the same as Delsis in appearance before, but now there is a bit of my shadow in him, which is really creepy.He said: "It's really too early now, I'd better give it back to you."

what did he say?

I was stunned for a moment, and then my vision brightened.I found that I was still standing on the plain of bones with a sickle in my hand, as if I was just distracted for a moment just now.The crow looked at me tremblingly, as if it saw some prehistoric monster, and as soon as it caught my gaze, it dodged and trembled all over.

The white crow looks very calm, but this is only on the surface. In the pupil of the devil king, it shows that he is already a dead undead, and only exists in this world based on negative energy.As for Delsis, it knelt down in front of me with a frenzied face and kissed the hem of my trousers—it was so disgusting that I kicked it away without even thinking about it.

"...Where's Minato?" I suddenly realized that there was one less person present than before.I repeated, "Ami, where are you?"

Still no one responded, only the sharp sound of the wind passing through the gaps in the bones in the air.

"Where did you hide Minato?" I was looking angrily at the three present, subconsciously raised the sickle threateningly, but was shocked to see the blood flowing on the blade.

... Strange, although I used it to hurt the white crow before, but I wiped it clean, right?

Suddenly, my pupils couldn't help shrinking, and a thin golden hair was floating on the blade of the sickle.The blond hair gleamed in the sun, but pierced my eyes more horribly than blades.