Bride of the Great Demon King

Chapter 78 Fog of Death

"Birth, growth, aging, death, the cycle of life. Both the creator and the destroyer, his power is unstoppable!"

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"So, the one with Camilla is not you?"

After finally regaining the supply of air before being kissed to suffocation, the blond boy turned around, took his staff from Mensa's hand with a calm face, and then turned his head and smiled at the big devil.

"Uh..." Without missing the little slyness in Bailie's eyes, the Great Demon King immediately understood what he was thinking.The young man who had just escaped from the mirror maze must have guessed Camilla's trick, so he asked this question just to appease his little uneasiness. "Of course. If I'm interested in anyone's body right now, it can only be yours. My dear little bride, believe me, no one is more intriguing to me than you."

When the Great Demon King was speaking, his scorching eyes kept pausing on the young man's face, making Bailiel couldn't help but lower his head. "But you have so many brides..." If he had whispered a day ago, he would not have had the courage to say such words.But just now the big demon king's intimate behavior and the kind of natural treasure made him suddenly ignite some small hopes.

I am indeed a greedy person.The boy spurned himself in his heart.

"Briel..."

"Huh?" It wasn't until then that the boy realized that the Demon King had just called his name.It seems more than once?Shocked by the sudden joy, his eyes widened.

"Briel, my bride..." The big devil knelt down in front of the young man and kissed the back of his hand.

The black eyes seemed to make people sink instantly, which made Bailier nervous.What on earth did he want to say, maybe... The boy began to habitually prepare for the worst.

Appreciating the young man's uneasy expression for a while, the Demon King smiled: "I'm afraid I have to go to the door to teach those uninvited guests a lesson. Fortunately, I still have countless years to prove to you how much you are in my heart." Be different. Remember, you are not one of all brides, but one of them all."

Bai Lie suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm going too! I, I can also help."

"Those should all be human beings." The Great Demon King stroked the boy's blond hair soothingly.If possible, he didn't want the young man's hands to be stained with the blood of the same kind prematurely.

"Your enemy is my enemy!" Bairiel said firmly.He didn't forget that Bastian said that these hateful people tried to imprison the big devil again!

"No. It's just some disgusting offenders, they are not qualified to be my enemies. Well then! You can come too, if you insist." The Great Demon King decided to make a compromise on this matter.Although I really want to protect Bailiel in a safe place, but for future plans, it is the best choice for him to adapt to the life of hell as soon as possible.

"Master! Woohoo! You are back! Please take me with you! Woohoo!" The little harpy who had been ignored for almost a whole day suddenly appeared at the entrance of the basement and rushed into the crowd. Liel's arms.

After the master left in a hurry, Siren waited on the tower, but no one came back.When he finally remembered that he could sense Bairiel's position through the contract, he realized that the contract's sensing power had been cut off.Now the little Harpy really panicked, and his first thought was to find the most reliable person in the castle.In his little mind, a person who is a housekeeper, a servant, a cook, and maybe a groom, if those bone horses that pull carts are considered horses, and so on, Sean, who has countless positions, can be said to be omnipotent. Definitely can tell where the owner is.But when he went around the castle, he was horrified to find that it was so quiet everywhere, that there was not even a single person there.It wasn't until the desperate chick was about to cry out all the fluid in its body that it suddenly felt Bailiel's position again.

"Well, let's come together!" Bairiel touched the big eyes that had been swollen into two walnuts.With Siren's help, within half an hour, at least his own strength will not lose to Mensa.

By the time the group finally arrived at the entrance of hell, the battle had reached its final moment.

In order to avoid being affected by the narrow environment of the cave, the cunning Guangming side blasted most of the cave, and only the last small section of the cave wall connected to the mountain was still standing precariously.The paladins, priests, white mages, and monks surrounded the entrance of hell in an orderly manner, and tens of thousands of people launched the final attack together.

Of the four fallen angels, only one is still fighting.The four pairs of wings on his back were so scarred that they could no longer fly.Judging from the way he had to resort to close combat, it was obvious that his magic power was also exhausted.The bloody fallen angel had to stand in front of the door and use his sword to fight back the enemies coming from all directions.

The summoner walked out of the gate of hell, glanced at it hastily, and was shocked by the miserable appearance of the servant lying in the corner of the cave.With a wink at Bastian, Mensa sprinted to Sean, dropping a dozen healing spells.

"There is no need to waste magic power." There were only a few black dead branches left where Sean's arms originally grew, and he gasped hard to stop the summoner's actions, "Natural and dark recovery magic are useless to me .I can’t die yet, so go support the fallen angels! Losing four fallen angels at once would be a huge loss.”

Mensa rolled his eyes involuntarily.As expected of a servant who is good at calculating, he is still calculating the loss for the Great Demon King at this time.However, it seemed that the healing magic was indeed ineffective on him. The summoner turned around decisively and began to summon his servant.After observing the battle situation, it seems that the fallen angels no longer need their own treatment, so why not deal with those annoying monks first!Two red dragons soared into the sky, carrying the summoner and rushed towards the enemy's rear!

The Hellhound, who joined the battle group immediately after his appearance, did not return to his original form.With just a pair of sharp claws, he tore rows of enemies into pieces, and slowly advanced towards the group of priests who were constantly blessing the front to strengthen their magic.A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his blood-stained cheeks. Killing was originally one of his favorite things to do.

"What a beautiful black feather..." The siren who followed Bairiel out of the gate of hell lost consciousness before he could let out an admiration. The thing that was suspended in the place where the little harpy was originally standing was a bird of prey that manipulated the wind—— Mad vulture.

Thinking to himself that the Fallen Angel who would return to the dust would soon swing his final sword with all his strength, he had no way of distracting himself and didn't even know that the reinforcements had arrived.

How long can it last?The three partners who have been inseparable since birth have accepted the call of death, how long can they last?

Suddenly there was a sense of sadness in my heart. Although there have been a long time, it seems that I have experienced nothing in this life. Until the moment of death, there is nothing worth reminiscing about.

The enemy's sharp swords were intertwined into a big net in front of him, Fallen Heaven used his last strength to slam the broken wings together in front of him, it was better to be cut off than to be killed on the spot.The Angel of Sacrifice is a fighting machine. No matter how painful it is, he will choose to fight until the last moment, and then die with the enemy. This seems to have never changed.

There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting next to his ears, which made the fallen angel suspect that the hardness of his feathers had increased.Perhaps after so long of slashing, the paladins' swords and guns have finally become less sharp?Weakly let go of the wings, but saw a pair of huge and beautiful white wings.Is this a flashback before death?But I have already fallen, why do I still see the scene of heaven?

"Go to rest." A cold voice sounded from behind, which made the fallen angel finally realize that he seemed to be protected by someone.The voice paused, still very blunt: "You are no longer a sacrificial angel. If you continue to fight, you will die, and the master will not be happy."

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, the fallen angel finally distinguished the difference between the pair of white wings and the angel's wings after a while.It was a bird of prey that really belonged to the sky, not a humanoid weapon with wings.Before he even had time to look at the opponent's face when he turned his head, he was thrown far away by the impatient giant raptor.The last thing left in his eyes was the metallic brilliance shining on a white feather.

"Die!"

Sending away the fallen angels who obviously did not help the battle situation much, countless wind blades erupted from Siren who had been waiting impatiently for a long time.The defensive magic blessed by the priest had no effect at all in front of this special wind blade, and the paladin's minced flesh and blood immediately covered the ground.

The white mages aimed at the birds of prey in the air in unison. It was one of their responsibilities to bombard targets with range attack capabilities with powerful magic.However, the next moment they both found that they had lost their target.The figure of the siren has turned into a small dot in the sky, no magic can continue to lock on the target at such a long distance, when the white mages are wondering who this sudden white bird of prey is going to report to, frantically The vulture suddenly fell down again at a terrifying speed, and finally stopped only a few centimeters from the ground, with a mocking look on its face with blue magic lines.

The movements of the surrounding paladins stopped suddenly, as if time stopped suddenly.The sirens flapped their wings, and with him at the center, the paladins fell to the ground in circles without a sound.No wounds could be found on their bodies, but the bodies that had lost their souls could no longer support them to continue fighting.

Even Bastian, who was slaughtering the priest army, had to admit that the siren's large-scale soul attack was better than him who couldn't use the purification ability.The next thing to do is to see the Great Demon King. The human army has been completely restrained. Although relying on the advantage in numbers, it will not be defeated for a while, but as long as the Great Demon King is given time to activate magic, there will be no humans. Can resist the power of the Great Demon King.

The Great Demon King smiled and touched the hair of the young man who was holding his staff tightly and concentrating on the battle situation: "My dear little bride, I wanted to burn everything here to ashes, but it is very important to you to consider that there are memories, so I decided to give them a death."

"Give them a death?" In Bailier's view, the enemy is like a tide, wave after wave endlessly.He couldn't see Bastian's situation, and even Mensa could only see half of the red dragon's body.

"As you can see, they are afraid of me and my power, that's why they have been so eager to seal me up. Because no human being can resist the power I have, the power of death."

The Great Demon King smiled and snapped his fingers: "The fog of death."

A faint gray mist poured out from the demon king's fingertips, spreading rapidly in all directions, and soon covered the entire battlefield, and continued to spread outward.All the people seemed to have suddenly lost their vitality, and they all fell to the ground, and the corpses that fell on the ground quickly turned into white bones.Strangely, however, all horses and creatures of light seemed completely unaffected.They circled anxiously in place, and then suddenly fled away at high speed in the direction away from the fog.

"Baileel, look. Those who have hurt you have already received their due punishment, and your happiness..." The Great Demon King showed a gentle smile, "I don't know if I have the honor to create it for you. ?”

The blond boy was in a trance for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

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