blood sacrifice

The nature of pursuing power is their inevitable road to conquest, no matter who is the person who leads them to open up the territory, this is a historical inevitability.

But they also understand that they have fallen to this point not because of the incompetence of the tribe, nor because of the mistakes of the leaders, but because of the sudden betrayal of the most noble existence they once admired and feared.

No matter how poignant and tactful, how touching and unrepentant what was circulated by the world later, the Protoss could not tolerate it, because they could not accept that the God of War, whom they adored and yearned for, bowed their knees to meet the enemy, and even did not hesitate to accept their subordinates as a man to please another man.

And for the entire demon clan, they also couldn't agree with it. No matter how high-sounding and earth-shattering they were, they couldn't cover up the fact that they were abandoned. The enemy betrayed them without hesitation, abandoned them, and even inflicted unreasonable injuries on the tribe, making them unable to resist in a short period of time.

The Mozu struggled, waiting for the day when they would make a comeback.

Although the Nether Servants had to fall into a long-term deep sleep to recover themselves due to serious injuries, this did not intend to make things worse for the demons at that time, but maybe they were far away at that time, or even if they took defensive measures, they were both Nether Servants One of them, and the only female Meiji, was seriously injured, but she was the lightest among the six.

Although he can't move freely, he still has a sense of consciousness. For the demons, spiritual intelligence is directly proportional to strength. The higher the level of demons, the more intelligent they are. , Mei Ji, who was once one of Nether's servants second only to the Demon Lord, is undoubtedly the last spiritual sustenance and hope of the Demon Race.

During the long period of 4000 years, she was the one who led the people to resist. Even if the results were not obvious, at least they were not desperate.

For a race, if there is no last resistance and hope under cruelty, but numb acceptance and commitment, then the end of this race is not far away.

And Mei Ji, who led the entire Demon Race through these difficult years, will undoubtedly become the new leader. Whether it is in terms of spirit or strength, the Demon Race's trust, admiration, reverence and yearning for her are no less than that of Demon Lord Ling Xu back then.

If it is said that Ling Xu is leading the entire Demon Race to prosperity, even looking down on the entire Gods and Demons Continent, vying for supremacy, then Mei Ji is leading the entire Demon Race out of desperation and bringing the spark of hope.

The existence of Ling Xu in the memory of the demons gradually faded, because for that era, the history that was once too glorious and proud was too dazzling, which would only make people more and more unbearable in the life before them, and Mei Ji's figure was firmly engraved In the hearts of the demons, together with hope, they are tightly bound.

Although there are many people who miss the glory of the past and hope to get back the days when they were so high and led the mainland to revive the demons, most of them still cannot but admit that too many corners have been smoothed out by a long time, let alone the main battle faction back then. There are many dead and wounded people with powerful demons, and there are many people who are asleep and can't look forward to the sun.

Therefore, after more than 4000 years, even if Ling Xu came back now and wanted to return to the position of Demon Lord to command the whole clan, if they were all submissive people whose morale had been worn down by time, it would be futile.

What's more, his return has a purpose. In his eyes, the demon race has never been there from beginning to end. If he should arrange a position, it is just a rare and interesting moment in his long and even boring years that made him almost crazy. Chess piece, because of his casual style of doing things, there will inevitably be voices of support and opposition in the clan, and he can start a killing game to eliminate dissidents at will.

Because of boredom, because of emptiness.

But no matter if it is true or false, when everyone bows down under his threat, the long years are endlessly empty and boring, so there is a war in this world that has been narrated for a long time no matter whether it is praise or criticism—Gods and Demons blood sacrifice.

Because of boredom, because of emptiness.

Whether it's the gods or the demons, it's beyond Ling Xu's expectations. One side is persistent in conquest and wants to stand at the top, while the other side is stubbornly resisting, unwilling to accept fate, and no matter how enthusiastic it is, it can't last for more than a thousand years. People who come and go The drama made him bored again.

However, it was a coincidence that he met an interesting person at this time, but the person he rekindled his interest in, but the Mozun didn't know at that time that this person's ignition was more than just a whim, reincarnation His fate has already turned, and this person is the one he has been waiting for for thousands of years without knowing it.

He doesn't regret giving up everything for him, because the unparalleled status and status in the eyes of the world is nothing to him, it's just a game.

But now he wants to find his lover back but he can't refuse the effect of such a status. He needs to return to the position of the Demon Lord, stand on the huge but empty hall again, and give orders.

Although the demons advocate power and pursue power, and respect the strong, this is an instinct engraved deep in their souls, but today's demons do not lack such a person.

Although Mei Ji's ability is not as good as Ling Xu's, but the low position that has been deeply held in the hearts of the people for more than 4000 years cannot be ignored. He can follow me to prosper and oppose me to perish, and kill all resistance and possible resistance, just like the establishment of the system in the Demon Realm. He doesn't care, let alone disdain.

It's just that at this moment, he can't, he needs a lot of people to help him find that lost embrace, and he has no time, no energy, he doesn't care, and he can afford it, it doesn't mean that there is no news in this world, life and death are unknown My lover can also afford it.

And the only one who can meet all the conditions in a short time is Mei Ji, his Nether Servant.

After marrying Meiji and making her a respected person, she is now returning to the position of the Demon Lord, which is a matter of course, and there is no objection from any tribe.

He didn't miss that position at first, his only purpose was to find his lover, and Mei Ji herself knew the reason.

Although the former is the most respected, but in fact he still has clear subordinates and is still the Servant of the Netherworld. He has no reason to refuse, and in that extraordinary period, he simply cannot refuse!

But now, how should he explain to the lover in his arms, how can he make the lover in his arms listen to this passage calmly, whether he believes it or not, he just asks him to give himself a chance to explain to him.

Whether he is angry or ridiculed, he can make himself very happy, because he still cares about himself, at least he still has his own existence in his heart, no matter whether he loves or hates, but if he is numb and indifferent, this is what Ling Xu is most afraid of at the moment.

"Tsk tsk~ Isn't this the extremely honorable Lord Mozun who is extremely happy after winning Xinhuanzun now~ Why do you condescend to come here to serve a patient? This kind of work that servants are not necessarily willing to do is still for us Come on, I'm an older brother anyway, there's always brotherhood."

The fourth archangel, Jie Lie, who walked in without knowing when, seemed to be leisurely, but actually approached in a relaxed manner. He looked puzzled at Ling Xu who was sitting on the bed, holding the unconscious Rong Ye in his arms, and stretched out his hand to want to took over.

Ling Xu didn't make a sound, nor did he move at all, just squinted slightly, looking down at the empty floor, but when Jie Lie's hand came into Ling Xu's field of vision, he seemed to be scalded by something. , hastily turned his hand back, held his fingertips as if the shock was still there, and said angrily: "What are you doing as if I want to eat him, but I just want to see if his fever has subsided."

Rolling his eyes, he continued to vent his dissatisfaction: "If it's really bad for him, I'm still worried that you will suddenly be bad for him or kill him for pleasure. Convict~"

Ling Xu frowned suddenly, but he never responded.

No matter how well he pretends, even though he can fool everyone, Ling Xu is not included among them. Although he can see through the depth of his strength at a glance on the surface, just like his character, it is even a bit frustrating to take off the line. Little tendons with a headache.

But in the dark, it makes people suspicious. Among the seven angels, the strength of the four angels is not the best, but they are not the weakest. They are so just right, no matter when and where, they will not lose control, even in the moment of life and death. , which in itself is not simple.

The power of any god and demon has peaks and troughs, and it is inevitable that there will be amazing power explosions when life and death are desperate.

And all of this has never happened to this man, as if it is an existence that has been pre-set, everything will not be too much, but it will not be too bad.

If one insists on saying who among the seven great angels attracts Ling Xu's attention, he needs to pay special attention to it, except for Rong Ye, it is the person in front of him, and the former is because of love, while the latter is because he can't see through.

"Don't always put on a defensive look when you see me, I won't do anything to you," Jie Lie played with his nails innocently, "If you say that you need to be careful, I should do it Okay, who knows when you lost control of your emotions again and made me sleep for hundreds of thousands of years~”

The joking tone didn't have the slightest persuasiveness to make Ling Xu take it lightly.

Knowing that the defense was fruitless, Jie Lie flicked his sleeves helplessly and got up: "If you lose him again in this life, even if you rewrite your horoscope, it won't help~"

After speaking, Jie Lie left without stopping any longer.

Two unrelated people surprisingly said similar words, Ling Xu couldn't help tightening his arms and hugging the person in his arms, as if he was afraid that his negligent lover would disappear from his eyes again.