As a demon god, the years when I became the UP master

Chapter 42
Michelle feels very happy now, although the current situation is very bad, so what, as long as the man in front of her keeps holding her hand.

However, Mr. Bomen didn't think so. He felt that the god of death was slowly approaching behind them, and no matter how hard he chased them, he couldn't get rid of it.

He began to resent those idiots. He proposed to part ways as soon as he got rid of the pursuit. Is this to guard against him? They are all a bunch of ungrateful guys.

What is even more hateful is that group of demon soldiers, no one is good to choose, but they insist on biting him. Bomen thought that all this was an illusion, but he dared not bet.

"what!"

Michelle tripped over a tree root, pulling Mr. Bomen back to reality from his chaotic thoughts: "Get up, they are behind!"

"Bomen, I'm tired!"

"Michelle, stop messing around!"

"But people really can't run anymore!"

Oh Father, is this woman's brain a paste of spices? !

Just when Bomen was about to take tough measures, he caught a glimpse of several demon soldiers in Xuelin from a distance, and they were chasing after them. This group of demon soldiers came.

"Michelle……"

Bomen walked towards Michelle step by step, and stretched out his palm to stroke the latter's cheek. Michelle's face was slightly red, and the bardamine in her body was secreting a lot.

"You can't blame me!"

Suddenly, I felt a stabbing pain in my chest.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Michelle's mouth, she stared at the ferocious Bomen in astonishment, and slammed down on the snow: "Why...what?"

Bomen didn't answer, and before she went berserk, he untied the flame spirit whip from her waist, then drew his sword and chopped off one of her arms, and left in a hurry.

Michelle couldn't feel any pain, and the blood pattern technique catalyzed her body, stimulating her blood to rapidly transform into the ancestors long ago.

A tear of blood slipped from the corner of her eye, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. With a thud, the tear of blood fell on the snow, and azure blue flames sprang up.

"Bomen..."

A vast expanse of heaven and earth.

Here is the space left in the game system memory.

A deal between kings is about to take place.

As far as the eye can see, there is only pure white color, Henry Sparrow, the leader of the Sea Shark Boat Gang, and his younger brother Charis are standing on both sides of the homeless youth.

Originally, the members of the Ship Gang did not intend to participate in the war between the Sixth Abyss and the Fortress of Hitti, but someone deliberately lured them to come.

A few days ago, the homeless young man sensed the same aura as the scabbard appearing outside the Sixth Dark Islet through the trade item in his palm, and then disappeared.

He knew that the other party had noticed his arrival.

I have to say, it was really a big deal, using the lost fragments as a shady cover to cover up their transaction this time, but the strange thing is, why did the other party use such a troublesome way to set the stage for their meeting?
Or is it that the situation under the Sixth Abyss is more serious than imagined, and even the trajectory of the fragments of the Remnant World cannot be controlled. It seems that although the king survived the war two years ago, he is no longer the same.

Generally speaking, space fragments of broken worlds like Lost Fragments can capture the trajectory of any abyss controlled by the king before it invades the world, and then throw it into the chaotic maze in the dark island.

Some valuable fragments will be collected and explored, and useless fragments will be decomposed by the dark island to expand one's own living space.

From this, it can be deduced that the Lord of the Abyss has lost control of the dark island, and the injury may be worse than his own father.

The wandering youth is actually a little lucky. Fortunately, the object of the transaction is the king of the sixth abyss. They are both top ten abysses that existed in ancient times. The fate of the two parties is so similar, and there is the possibility of in-depth cooperation.

His speculation is indeed reasonable, but how could the wandering youth think that this debris invasion was completely the result of the Forbidden Sword Island taking the place of the Kings' Martial Arts, and Yuan Ling on the Monarch Island was quite frightened by it.

Suddenly, the space trembled and buzzed.

A pitch-black magic gate appeared in front of their eyes.

The three of them said, the Lord is coming.

A total of two figures stepped out of the magic door one after another. The wandering young man's eyes fell on Shaar first, slightly surprised, and then his eyes fell on the one-armed man behind Shaar. After seeing the one-armed man's face clearly At that moment, he turned his eyes to Shaar's side again, and suddenly he thought of a certain possibility, and his heart was full of turmoil.

The agent of the dark night is the messenger of the sixth abyss, so the homeless young man was only slightly surprised by Shaar's appearance, but after recognizing the one-armed man, especially the attitude that this kind of existence showed to Shaar, it made his mind Can not help but emerge a very bold idea.

A few years ago, he came to Xiti to visit the eighth generation Lord of the Abyss. It was this one-armed young man who entertained him. There is no vicissitudes seen today.

Xiuye ​​before the Sixth Abyss was ruined was the head of the guard of the famous sly master in the Zelan continent, and he was also the youngest patriarch of the Xiuwang clan.

Yuan Ling, known as the closest to the king.

In the world of Yuanling, the kings of all the abysses think that the sixth abyss has found a treasure. After the eighth generation of the scheming master relinquishes his responsibility and embarks on his way home, there will be no obstacles in his cultivation, and he will succeed him as the ninth generation of the lord of the abyss. .

Now what I see in front of me seems to be a little different. The only one who can make the patriarch of the Xiuwang clan submit to him is the king, but this one doesn't seem like the eighth-generation trick master.

Kings who can be kings have their own unique aura. The wandering young man met the eighth generation of sly masters, and he was deeply impressed by the eyes of the demon sea.

Is it the new king?
A new king who is more suitable to control the dark island than Xiuye?

If the rumors from the outside world are true and the empire Kaga has killed the eighth-generation trick master, then is there a possibility that before the sixth abyss was on the verge of extinction, the mother chose this to become the ninth-generation trick master.

Who is he?
A mysterious king who has never been recorded by the top abysses, is he the real successor of the eighth generation of trick masters?
Such a deep plan needs to be dealt with more cautiously.

"Son of Beiyuan, we meet again!"

Shaar put his left hand behind his back, slowly turned the wrist beads with his right hand, then looked at Henry and Charis, and smiled slightly: "The two heads of the Sea Shark Gang, please take care of us when we meet in Zeeland in the future!"

The two Spiro brothers broke out in a cold sweat. Obviously, they also guessed that Xiuye, the eighth-generation sly master guard, and the two had met each other in Hitty Fortress for many years. The commander-in-chief of several abyss wars was He served.

"Your Majesty, please be angry!"

Although the affiliation is different, fundamentally speaking, they are all the people of the common mother, and the rank of the king of the abyss must be above all the spirits of the abyss.

This is a rule imprinted deep in their souls and cannot be violated.

Only then did Charis understand why he felt a little strange when he went to redeem people that time. It was the suppression of the soul. Now the coercion of the superior is no longer hidden, as if they are facing their own king.

Henry was very annoyed, as the leader of the boat gang, and also responsible for opening up the livelihood of the tribe, his children actually caused such disasters for the tribe, and now he just wants to go back and kill his relatives, that damn shameless son.

The situation of the wandering youth was a little better. Apart from being the young master of the North Sea Abyss, the scabbard of the demon statue on his body also shared some of the coercion for him. This made Shaar raise his eyebrows lightly in surprise.

It seems that the kings of the North Sea know more than the level of the demon statue, and the scabbard independently defends against the enemy, which shows that they have mastered the method of unblocking.

Shaar's body in this life is this gray demon statue. Although this statue has rough skin and thick flesh, it has infinite mysteries, but its disadvantages are also obvious. The regular iron chains wrapped around it restrict its actions.

It was like being suppressed by someone on that floating island.

(End of this chapter)