The demon king who was killed by me came to seek revenge on me

That night.

After eating and drinking, Cen Chu was kindly sent to a room by Miss Skeleton to rest. Because he had encountered too many things today, he fell asleep as soon as he took up the pillow.

On the other side of the castle, there were seven people standing in a huge room. They represented the seven races living in Baicheng today. To put it bluntly, they were the leaders or kings of each race.

Originally, the seven races were divided into one side, and apart from local disputes, they were generally peaceful. However, because of the continuous attack and occupation of the land by the evil demon king, they had to gather together to seek shelter.

Through the swaying flames on the wall, several familiar figures of Cen Chu can be vaguely seen: a blue giant dragon, a middle-aged man with wings, and the skeleton lady.

The others are all strangers, but their appearance makes it easy to judge their race, an elf man, a human with a crown, an orc, and a dwarf.

They are discussing the matter of Cen Chu, the son of prophecy.

"He doesn't seem to know his identity and mission at all, and he doesn't even seem to know anything about this world." The blue dragon's name is Randy, and he told everyone about Cen Chu's situation during the day, from his tone It can be judged that he doesn't like Cen Chu, and he doesn't even fully agree with Cen Chu's savior.

The elf man said: "Since he is the person who was prophesied by the God King himself, then we should not question his authenticity."

"I didn't question it," said the dragon Randy, "I just suspected that when he was taken by me during the day, he seemed reluctant and resisted desperately, but in the end he didn't even move a single toe of mine. Let me be honest, can such a weak person really be able to take on the responsibility of the savior?"

The dwarf next to him interrupted: "After he appeared today, the demons retreated immediately. Apart from the savior, who else can do such a miracle? We dwarves will never doubt his identity."

Several other people did not express noncommittal.Of course, they are also happy to watch the verbal bickering between the dwarves and the dragons. After all, the two races have been feuding for generations, and in the past they could only be resolved by war. In these extraordinary times, bickering is already the limit.

One of the joint agreements that the Seven Clans must never violate: Anyone who provokes civil strife will be expelled from Baicheng.

Miss Skull stood beside her arm in a charming posture and said: "The prophecy only said that he is the savior, but it never said that he must have very powerful power. You dragons are still impatient as always. What kind of ability does he have? Let us observe." Don't you know after a while, besides, the territories of our seven races have fallen, and now only this nondescript White City is left. Do you still want this place to be occupied by the devil? So, in my opinion, this Now we have only one choice, and that is to believe that the Son of Prophecy can lead us to defeat the Demon King."

The middle-aged man with wings is a protoss, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Princess Undead is right, we can do nothing but believe now, we just hope that before the next attack by the demons At that time, we will be able to hold on to this last territory of Ronia."

The orc clan who had been silent all this time said with some regret: "It would be great if the seniors were still here."

As soon as his words fell, the conference room fell into silence, and everyone's eyes and movements showed more or less depressed emotions.Even if he didn't express his sadness, he just looked at the ground silently, not daring to break the silence easily.

The predecessors in the orc population are the former kings of the seven races. They gathered the people of Urnia, found this place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and established this city here, so that the world of Urnia will remain. There is a piece of pure land.

However, not long ago, I thought that the power of the alliance was strong enough, so the seven of them joined forces to crusade against the devil. Although the devil Al was seriously injured, they also paid a very painful price-sleep forever, this is not death , but it is no different from death, because until the end of the world, you will never wake up again.

The seven of them are the heroes of Nania, and even the idols of everyone in Baicheng. The seven of them here are the successors of the seven heroes, so when it is mentioned, it will inevitably cause some emotional fluctuations.

Only the human king didn't say a word throughout the whole process. He looked at the crowd and seemed to hesitate to speak, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

The few people were silent for a while, and finally the elf king's calm tone pulled them out of their respective emotions: "Everyone, don't forget the purpose of our gathering here today, and who should we listen to as to how we will go in the future."

The dwarf king knocked on the table and successfully focused everyone's attention on him: "I think everyone here, even if a leader is really elected, there must be some people who are dissatisfied, because everyone is equal. Yes, no one is willing to obey anyone, so how about this, since the Son of Prophecy has appeared, we might as well give him the power, what he says, what we do, everyone supervises each other, and no one is allowed to do bad things, how about it?"

Randy of Dragon Clan is visibly unhappy with the proposal.

Of course, dragons have always been dissatisfied with races that are weaker than themselves.They themselves have ambitions to lead the White City, but the nasty dwarves always get in the way.

The dwarf king's face was neither arrogant nor impetuous: "Then everyone, let's vote. Those who agree with the proposal just now raise their hands."

In the end, everyone except the Dragon Clan raised their hands.

The second joint covenant that the seven races must never violate: When discussing and deciding on important matters, the minority must obey the majority.

Even though he didn't want to, the proposal was passed in this way.

Outside Baicheng, a furtive figure slowly approached under the city wall.

It turned out that that person was the Dragon Clan who escaped from the crimson scales of the Demon Clan during the day, and his name was Aaron.

Aaron looked around, and when he saw no one, sharp iron claws grew out of his hands immediately. When he grabbed the wall, the claws pierced deeply into the wall, firmly grasping the wall, leaning against the wall. With the strength of his left and right hands, he quickly climbed up, climbed to the top of the city wall in one breath, and then turned over to escape the surveillance of the patrolling army and sneaked in.

After entering Baicheng, everything was easy to deal with. He walked to the street in such a swaggering way, and no one doubted his identity.

He looked around and saw an old woman crossing the road with sharp eyes and almost fell down. He flew over and immediately supported her: "Grandma, how dangerous you are, why don't you do this, I'll take you back."

The old woman supported by him showed a kind smile: "Okay, thank you, young man."

"It's a small matter, no thanks, now that the Son of Prophecy has appeared, shouldn't we help each other even more!" Pretending to be inadvertent, he opened the trap of the old woman's words with these words.

"Yeah, we finally have hope in our lives."

"Yeah yeah, I'm really curious what the legendary savior looks like, what kind of hair does he have, is he tall, what color is his eyes, old woman, do you know? I didn't get to see it today, really It's a pity." Aaron the Red Dragon showed a shy smile.

"I heard it was a blond boy. When he was brought back, everyone in Baicheng saw it. But at that time, he was in the sky, so everyone couldn't see his eyes clearly."

"Ah, is it?" Aaron narrowed his eyes, "I don't know if the place where he stays is safe, and whether he will be attacked by the demons. You know, those evil demons are too cunning."

The old woman smiled and said, "Young man, I think too much. At night, the undead will protect him. Don't worry. Well, I'm home. Thank you, young dragon boy. Good luck, goodbye .”

"Thank you for your blessing, please go slowly." Aaron waved to the old woman's back.

When the figure of the other party disappeared from sight, he turned around and put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked towards the castle in the center of Baicheng. The sharp and fierce light, looking at the sight ahead, is determined to win!

Today is really lucky, so easy to ask out.

With the reminder from the undead tribe, Aaron found Cen Chu's location easily.But then he discovered that things were not as simple as he thought.

There is a saying in the history of the world of Niu: The dark night is the world of the undead. Don't provoke the undead in the dark night, unless you want to commit suicide.

Around the room of the Son of Prophecy, there is an undead hidden every few steps, and even the undead princess is guarding the outer door of the window sill. She will visit inside every half an hour. Obviously, the undead basically All the masters who can be dispatched are dispatched, and they are protecting the Son of Prophecy at all costs!

"This is really... hard to do." Aaron, who was leaning against the wall, felt a little distressed.

With his current ability, trying to control himself from being discovered by the undead is already a bit tricky, and now it is really difficult for him to let him go in like this and take away a living person in front of all the undead .

It was too early to say big things before, he shouldn't have acted so rashly, but now he is not reconciled to letting him go like this.

Just when Aaron was struggling in every possible way, he suddenly felt something standing behind him.

He is clearly leaning against the wall now, how could there be someone standing behind him!

He turned back in horror, and at the same time his right paw quickly withdrew from the wall, and attacked backwards, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and a man's voice suddenly came into his mind.The voice sounded familiar.

"Stay still, it's me."

Only then did Aaron realize that it was a friendly army.

The person who came here was the same as him, one of the seven knights of the El Knights under the Demon King, Sol of the undead clan.

He gently retracted his sharp claws, and replied in his mind with magic: "Why are you here?"

"The king realizes that you are missing, and knows that you are here, so let me help you." Sol wore a pair of glasses without lenses on his skull, and when he looked through the frame, he could only see his empty skull forever. Inside, the whole person looks eerie.

However, the ghost knows that this seemingly sinister skeleton is actually a sun-loving undead.Aaron complained in his heart.

"Hmph, it's up to you? My uncle can't do anything..." Before Aaron finished speaking, he was stunned to find that Sol turned into a black smoke and floated towards Cen Chu.

This guy doesn't want to go over and snatch it openly!

Aaron's whole heart was in his throat. He looked at the undead tribe and found that they were not disturbed. He was relieved immediately.

When his eyes turned to the Undead Princess, he found that this was a good time to strike. The Undead Princess had just checked the situation in the room. That is to say, if he attacked now, it would take at least half an hour for the Son of Prophecy to disappear. will be found.

In half an hour, at their speed, they had already run [-] miles!The timing of this kid's attack is really coincidental!

Cen Chu felt the ground shaking while he was in a hazy sleep.

etc!This is not the feeling of shaking the ground!

He seemed to be caught under the armpit by someone, that nightmarish feeling of his ribs being in close contact with a life-hard object as in the daytime, made him almost spit out his dinner.

"vomit!!!"

Already... Already spit it out.

Cen Chu felt something called murderous aura, which made all the hairs on his body stand on end.

He raised his head cautiously, and looked at the skeleton that was vomited all over by him, carrying him.Then he looked at the red-haired man next to him who was extremely disgusted with him.

"It's better to kill him. It's troublesome to take him back, and the king didn't say that he would take him back." Sol, who was a bit of a clean freak, said.

"I think that's true. Anyway, if you bring it back, you will kill it. Why don't you just kill it now and bring a head back to the king." Aaron Zan, who is also obsessed with cleanliness, agrees very much.

and many more!

What the hell! ! !

Calling for help now... it should be too late.

It's too late to be a ghost! ! !

I'm afraid that the body will be cold when the rescuers come! !