Bride of the Great Demon King

"The passage connecting the two worlds is a passage that only the devil can open. In an instant, the blood on the nobleman's face disappeared."

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Waking up from a deep sleep, the little black bat shook its head, as if it wasn't quite awake yet.Suddenly, the movement of turning its head froze at a certain angle, and immediately flapped its bat wings and tried to fly towards the arena.

The black-haired aristocrat who was still in shock didn't know anything about it, and was still sitting in a daze.Brut, who was standing behind the seat, saw this scene very anxiously but couldn't move around casually.

The high-ranking demon didn't know what he was planning, and he was willing to pretend to be the Queen of Darkness to sneak into the ceremony.He neither got the blood beads nor stole the master's blood, and even lost his important fiancée.Just now, when he saw that Bailiel was not dead yet, and had become Duke Teredo's pet, lying on the Duke's shoulder and sleeping heartlessly, Brutt almost wanted to kneel down immediately. Grateful for the kindness of the Dark Lord.He was thinking about how to find a way to rescue Bailie first, but he didn't expect that this ignorant human would fly into the arena now!Even if he didn't happen to fly into the circle and be bombarded by the higher vampires, the dense magic bullets that flew across the arena would be enough for him.If there is something good or bad about Briel, even if he has nine lives, it is not enough to pay for it!

The blond boy clenched his fists anxiously, but he didn't dare to make any outrageous moves in front of the four nobles. He could only keep coughing to arouse his master's idea.If the eyes could catch things, Bailie would have been caught hundreds of times by now.

Duke Lesar, who had been paying attention to Duke Teredo's movements, stretched his arms in a timely manner, avoiding the tragedy in time.Brutt breathed a sigh of relief, facing the worried eyes of his master, he immediately put on a flattering smile, puffed up his chest, and said that his health was absolutely fine, and he was well qualified for the job of guarding.

"Duke Teredo, your pet doesn't seem to be very obedient?" Gently stroking the little bat's head, Duke Le Salle turned around with a smile, finally finding an excuse for himself to talk to his secret ally to remind him to feel the need to do it in time. Fortunately.

"Ah! What did you say?" The black-haired boy's loud answer made Duke Le Salle grind his teeth secretly.God knows what he wants is a silent and quick assassination, not to attract everyone's attention to himself!

Fortunately, Duke Teredo finally recovered from his long distraction.He took the pet from the hands of Duke Lesar with a sweet smile: "Yes, my little one just woke up and is still a little confused!" .As for why this little pet drank his own blood but didn't turn into a human form, it was out of his consideration at the moment.

That person actually appeared in the blood!

Duke Teredo chose to continue to ignore the small movements of the purple-haired man sitting beside him.What a joke, in this extraordinary period, it's better not to make any attention-grabbing actions, if you are targeted by that person, it will be over.But since he chooses to appear in this way, it should... have absolutely nothing to do with Old Seth.It might not be that old Seth has become his servant!

Duke Teredo was taken aback by the speculation in his heart.Just now I thought I was sitting here as a hunter, but maybe I will become a prey in the eyes of others in the end!Even if that person is not targeting himself, killing his servant in front of him will definitely arouse his monstrous anger.terrible!Fortunately, I wasn't stupid enough to listen to Duke Lesar's words and act... The black-haired nobleman secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear.

The first round of challenges is over soon, and the second round of competition is in full swing.As time passed, Duke Le Salle's mood became more and more entangled.He no longer expected that unreliable ally to understand his hints, and was just hesitating whether to do it alone.The guards behind him had already made preparations, and even the audience had set up a net. He was sure that the strength of the Set tribe would be weakened by more than half after this battle, and the rest would not be enough to resist the raid he initiated.But all this is meaningless if the Duke of Seth cannot be killed.A nobleman would be subversive in such a battle.If this opportunity is missed, it will be a long way off to kill this veteran nobleman who has never left his territory.But can one's own strength really succeed in a sneak attack?In case of failure, the two clans fight together, maybe the cunning Terry will take advantage of the fisherman.Do you really have to wait for the next grand ceremony?

No!Long nights and many dreams, who can guarantee that no accidents will happen in the next five years?The last duel in the arena also came to an end, and a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired nobleman. He finally made up his mind to fight alone.

The warriors of the Le Sal tribe were still cheering with their arms raised, but Duke Seth suddenly stood up. "I'm asking for a playoff."

The golden flag representing the Set tribe was waving from the high balcony.There was an exclamation all around.It happened many times in the past that the nobles went off to fight, but none of them were initiated by the Setes.The Queen of Darkness this time is unbelievably beautiful. Some people have predicted whether there will be nobles joining the competition, but no one thought that the Duke of Seth would be the first to ask for an extra match.

The audience around were only greatly surprised, but Duke Le Salle was already furious.The nobles will compete in the next game, and the higher blood races can only give in. The Lesar clan lost the victory of this grand ceremony. After the old Seth wins, it will declare the end of the grand ceremony. He will bring the prizes from the passage below. If he left directly, he would completely lose the chance to assassinate him!

The purple-haired nobleman couldn't help but regret why he hadn't made a move just now, and now he could only watch Duke Seth jump into the center of the arena.Just as he was gnashing his teeth in hatred, a pale arm suddenly clasped his wrist, and Duke Vatican, who had always been strict with him, suddenly came close to his ear.

"Kill him, you are my fiancé."

"What?" Duke Le Salle couldn't believe that he would hear such a sentence from Duke Vatican's mouth. The cold breath of the other party even made the playboy's body numb.

Duke Vatican sat up straight again, squinting his eyes and looking at Duke Seth who stood alone in the middle of the arena because of the abstention of the upper blood race: "I burned his left hand, the flame of Vatican is not so easy to extinguish .” He pursed his lips as if he didn’t want to say more.

Duke Le Salle on the side was ecstatic!Just now he had discovered that something was wrong with Duke Seth's left hand, but he didn't expect that it was injured by the special forbidden spell of the Ventrue tribe.It's not just as simple as losing a nimble left hand. Duke Seth's mental power can't be recovered in a short period of time. His current anti-magic ability is almost zero, and he is very proficient in black magic!

"Honey, you have to remember today's promise." Seeing Duke Vatican frowning and nodding, the purple-haired nobleman tried his best to stabilize his surging mood, and stood up expressionlessly.

"I also asked for a playoff."

When the purple flag representing Lesar was waved, the blood race off the field really boiled.The decisive battle between nobles and nobles, this is a battle that is rare in hundreds of years!The field was immediately tidied up, and two huge banners were planted at either end of the arena, behind their respective owners.

"Maybe you don't mind maintaining order with me?" Although he didn't want to move at all, the black-haired nobleman had to stand up, accept the invitation of Duke Vanjoy, and walked to the balcony to stand side by side with him.The little bat in the heart of his right hand was still struggling, which made him feel a little annoyed and wanted to crush it to death.

"My servant is willing to keep the pet for you temporarily."

The cold voice of the silver-haired man was more like an order. Duke Teredo weighed between a possible ally and an interesting pet, and threw the little bat to the blond boy beside him.

"Let's get started!" The black-haired boy stretched out his left hand expressionlessly.

Different from the fights between ordinary blood races, any power exuded from a decisive battle between nobles is enough to strangle many spectators, so the remaining two nobles used their magic power to build a barrier to protect the stands and it became a practice at the grand ceremony.

"Yes." The silver-haired nobleman held the young man's left hand with his right hand, and chanted obscure spells with him.

The Duke of Teredo almost immediately felt that the magic power output by the Duke of Vanjoy was not inferior to his own.He wasn't hurt at all!The black-haired aristocrat, who looked innocent on the outside, suddenly realized that the Duke of Vatican had deliberately pretended to be injured before, but now he deliberately used his strength to intimidate himself. He probably wanted to warn himself to stay out of the matter, so his goal today should not be himself. .Since the injury of the Duke of Vanjoy is fake, what about the old Seth who was "injured" by fighting with him?Duke Teredo's heart felt cold, and he faintly felt that the future of the purple-haired aristocrat standing vigorously opposite Duke Seth might be in jeopardy.

"Briel, don't go there. Did you see that layer of red light? The master and Duke Teredo have already surrounded the arena. You won't be able to pass at all." Brutt stepped back carefully and whispered to his palm The restless guy, "Your fiancé can't be in trouble, he is a high-ranking demon, an existence on the same level as nobles."

The black jelly bat pouted angrily, staring at a corner of the field without blinking.

The loud horn hovering over the arena finally stopped for a moment, and the two figures fought together in an instant.Duke Le Salle's weapon was also a sword, a dark green rapier with a faint cold light.Regardless of Duke Seth's attack, he took advantage of the fast speed of the rapier, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent like a poisonous snake, forcing Duke Seth to block the attack with the blade of the broadsword.With a soft hissing sound, the rapier blessed with poisonous magic left one after another pits on the silver-white broadsword.

Old Seth's right hand was on par with him in both strength and speed!After reaching this conclusion, Duke Le Salle was determined that the moment he cast his magic would be the time of his opponent's death!He secretly gathered magic power, chanted spells silently, and integrated the terrible black magic into his sword.

The next blow is the next blow, and the next blow is when the old Seite sword will be destroyed!

Duke Le Salle felt his blood boil.Nothing can win you great prestige like killing your opponent openly in the arena!

"I surrender."

"Hey?"

Seeing that Duke Seth, who should have continued to attack and bumped into his sword, suddenly turned around and swept out of the competition circle, Duke Le Salle couldn't help being stunned.There was an uproar in the audience.