Devil two hundred and five

Chapter 39 The Blackened Demon King Day 4

The main hall of the Temple of Demons is always deserted and lonely.I sit on my throne, and the dark races salute me.I looked at these densely packed creatures, skeletons, dark wizards, dark orcs, vampires, gargoyles, balrogs, all kinds of monsters... almost as good as an encyclopedia of dark creatures.

It's annoying to watch.

I waved them off.It's just that these guys with insufficient IQ, not only didn't see my subtext, but also flattered me while drooling.

In the end, it was Delsis who breathed out the dragon's breath, which made this group of bullying subordinates disperse.

"Even if there are tens of millions of rubbish like this, it's not worth my claws." Delsis turned into the image of a harmless little boy, and said to me sweetly, as if he was acting like a baby. .

I glanced at Delsis, but didn't make a sound.Delcis is strong, but he wished all the demon king's subordinates would die... 240 At least one-third of the failure of the nine demon kings should be attributed to Delcis.

"Your Majesty, please have tea." The crow came late, and he held a golden cup in his hand and gave it to me.There was a golden liquid rippling in the golden cup, which looked somewhat familiar—it was exactly the same as the mouthful of golden blood spit out by the white crow back then, except that the amount was larger and the color was slightly lighter.

I picked up the golden cup and asked them lazily: "How many people from Heiyu died?"

This product, obviously extracted from the blood, may contain countless names in every drop.

"660 six." The crow looked calm, but this behavior almost confirmed the white crow's previous evaluation of him - he was crazy.

"You are willing to come." I lazily commented.The population of the Heiyu clan is low, which is a headache for almost every patriarch. When it was the most prosperous, it barely touched the edge of two thousand.This action of the crow killed almost one-third of the tribe directly. Even the battle with the heroes of the past has never hurt the Heiyu clan so badly.

"I am naturally very concerned about His Majesty's affairs."

"Not necessarily." I taunted instinctively, "I can understand that Delsis did such a thing. You did such a thing and kept saying it was for me, which is probably too hypocritical. This golden blood The function is obviously used to call back the other me. If I go down like this, I am afraid that I will be directly integrated with him, and there will be no separation from each other... For those dark creatures, there is one that focuses on destroying And the leader of darkness is much more useful than a demon king who is in love with the brave!"

The crow immediately knelt down: "As your most loyal subordinate, I absolutely dare not have such disloyal thoughts. Your Majesty, although this blood will indeed call out another you, but... I never thought, Your Majesty, you I will lose to him. I never doubted His Majesty, because His Majesty promised me...he will prove it to me: all the sufferings I have endured in the past are the darkness before dawn, and will become sweet memories."

"Isn't it, Your Majesty?"

I was extremely comfortable when the crow said this. I recalled the mood when I said this to the crow, and I couldn't help but hook my lips: "Yeah...he can't beat me, let me take a look, that guy What the hell are you doing?"

In the void, there was a ghostly laugh.

The liquid in the golden cup was slightly rippling, I raised the cup and drank it down.To my surprise, this stuff was spicy, it melted in my mouth, it was hot and painful, like someone was scraping my esophagus with a knife.I coughed violently, and the golden cup fell down with a crisp sound on the ground.

"I..." Just as I was about to speak, my eyes blurred and my breathing became difficult.Soon, the endless darkness overwhelmed me.In the dark, I don't know how long I walked alone, and finally saw a glimmer of light.

"It's you?"

The person illuminated by the light is the other part of me who calls itself.He looked at me with indescribable sadness in his eyes.

I raised my arm, and the darkness moved from my heart, turning into a sharp-edged weapon: "I will not lose to you." I declared.

"You still don't understand." The other party turned his face slightly, and the light cut his face into two halves with distinct light and dark, "I never tried to defeat you. I was you, and you have always been so angry, so suffering."

...Sure enough, normal people cannot communicate with Shen Jingbing.

I took a deep breath, gave up the idea of ​​talking to the other party, and directly slashed at him with a sword.Contrary to my expectation, the figure of the "opponent" was like a reflection on the glass, which immediately shattered into countless pieces.The fragments multiplied and overwhelmed me.

"Ah..." I struggled and woke up gasping for breath.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" A soft hand stroked my head gently, and the voice was gentle, as if someone was gently scratching the soft part of my heart with a feather, "Is it a nightmare again? ?”

"Ami!" I threw myself into the other person's arms almost immediately, "I miss you so much, I'm sorry, I really didn't know about Keressa beforehand, please don't be angry with me...even if you want to be angry , just be angry for a while, okay?"

I greedily inhaled the scent of the other person, and slowly calmed down from my panic.

"Who is Ami?" The man with the same aura and voice as Minato asked slightly in surprise, "My lord, haven't you woke up from your dream?"

He smoothed my hair, this action was too gentle, but it made me clearly distinguish him from Minato.I raised my head to look at this person, he was indeed almost exactly the same as Minato, but with a little attention, the difference between them was easy to spot.

Compared with Minato, this person is a bit more feminine.This did not diminish his beauty, but instead gave him a kind of holiness that transcends gender. It can be said that he is the embodiment of beauty, the ultimate result of all artistic pursuits.There are three pairs of snow-white wings on his back, a halo on his head, and strange facial lines on his face.

The attire is so iconic that I can blurt it out and call out the person's name: "Atalon?!"

"It's me." Seeing that I recognized myself, Aitalong bent his eyes and smiled.He knelt on the bed, wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and pressed a floral kiss on my lips.

...Because the whole matter was beyond my ability to handle, I didn't realize it until after Aitalong finished the kiss. In fact, I can refuse.

But, but why do I have such a bizarre dream.

I took a painful look at Aitalon's face—although Minato's angelic attire once won my heart, did I always dream about Minato's female form, and finally created such a strange thing?

I was still figuring out the reason, but I didn't expect Aitalong to go further and start taking off my clothes.His skills are very good—although it would be disrespectful to Minato to think so, but Aitalon has a holy appearance of abstinence, but his technique is more sophisticated than some people in special professions, and he is not the kind of person who can't let go of Minato at all. can be compared.

But this progress is too fast.

When he started kissing my cock, I finally couldn't take it anymore and kicked Etalon away.Aitalong was startled, and hurriedly knelt down in front of me.

"Why are you doing such a thing?" I asked him irritably.

Aitalong showed a blank look: "Lord, wasn't I created by you for such a reason?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" My head hurt more and more, as if something was eager to jump out.

"The Lord felt too lonely in this world, that's why he created gender, so that there is a reason for creatures to cuddle with each other. And you also felt lonely from the invisible, so you created me from the light, let me Serving you around."

This passage contains too much information, I twitched the corners of my mouth, pulled out those beautiful words, and asked Aitalong: "You mean, I'm bored, so I created a beautiful person to vent to me. Want to use it?"

Aitalong was a little uncomfortable with such rude words, but finally knelt on the ground and nodded.

...Fuck!

I suddenly felt that the mind of the other me had grown up, he actually fantasized about making his number one... no, number two enemy into his sex-slave.This kind of ideological realm makes us small people daunting.As for why Minato's face was used...

I sneaked another glance at Aitalong, he was so beautiful, and naked, it was hard not to make people feel profane—yes, that guy couldn’t think of it, Biminato What a more beautiful person should be like, so he did such a plagiarism, it is really shameless.

"My lord, where are you going?"

Seeing that I was leaving, Aitalong hurriedly followed me.

"I'll walk around casually." I prevaricated casually, standing on the window sill, looking into the distance.This is a city that seems to be made of white snow, with white clouds floating, huge carved pillars standing upright, and angels of various colors painted on stained glass.In fact, at this moment, there are countless angels flying in the blue sky. When they saw me, they began to sing psalms of praise: "O Lord, you are the beginning of all things, and your mercy shines on the earth..."

I snapped the window shut.

It seems, it seems, it is not as simple as I imagined.I turned my head and could even feel the clicking sound of my neck during this process.Aitalong stood behind me. He was wearing a simple white robe, which further set off his slender figure, like a dream.

"Aitalon, you...do you know who I am?"

"You are our Lord, our Father, the creator of all things, the God of Light." Aitalong replied without hesitation.

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Minato Hein

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