Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 111 The Flower of Evil

Asura just finished the last move of King Ji Wu.

Caught off guard, he swung his shield with all his strength, but was still pierced by the sword energy, leaving a deep wound.

"Are you the devil prince?"

The wound carried the evil fire breath from Nine Demon Wing Ji, and Asura immediately noticed the identity of his opponent.

"I, Demon Prince, I represent the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison."

"Come down and fight!"

"Asura, my emotions are exhausted today."

The magic dragon broke the sky, and left as quickly as when it came, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Asura returned to the army and asked Ghost Prison Cthulhu and Yinyue Tanlang: "How are the casualties?"

"Five or six thousand soldiers died."

"Where's your opponent?"

"More than a dozen ships were blown up, and the casualties are not below that of the dead country."

"Ah."

"Asura, if you do a few more tricks, all our people will die."

Yinyue Greedy Wolf stared at the wound on Asura's chest: "The God of War of the Red Clan, you are injured, this is a miracle that has never happened in a thousand years."

"The army retreated to Jumang Red City, and came back after resting."

The evil spirit of Ghost Prison was puzzled: "Why don't you continue to attack and kill Broken Island? King Ji Wu was hit by you and was unable to fight for a short time. It is said that Broken Island has no other strong people."

"Thousands of soldiers have already been sacrificed, and I don't want to step on the flesh and blood of the people of the dead country to seize the enemy's territory."

"Whatever you say."

The evil god of ghost prison scratched his head, adjusted the direction of the army, retreated to Jumang Red City, and built a house on a piece of scorched earth ruins.

Ready to fight another day.

The magic dragon quickly flew to Wangdao.

King Ji Wu struggled to get out of Prince Mo's hand: "What do you mean?"

Ning Yuan's fingertips still felt soft.

He casually replied: "Brother-in-law, if you die, who will my little sister depend on for life?"

"As an elder brother, you have ruined the dignity of the princess so much."

"King Ji Wu, under your righteous mask, is there only a fake heart?"

"you!"

"I saved you and sent you back to Killing Broken Island. Besides, you and I have the same enemy. Is this kind of sincerity enough to create a good conversation atmosphere?"

Ning Yuan looked at the face under the crown, really heroic.

He remembered the first meeting with King Ji Wu, when he narrowly escaped death and became Moth Evil Fire.

When he stepped out of the closed room, the faces of everyone in the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison changed. When he took a step forward, those people took a step back.

Step forward, step back.

Including his father and his lover.

Curse World Master and Tai Xigong only had fear in their eyes, looking at him was like looking at a monster.

Ning Yuan smiled at them.

There are still bloodstains on his face, and countless black wounds on his body, which are the witnesses left by the burning body of the moth sky evil fire.

Moth Sky and Evil Fire, the most powerful forbidden technique in Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, exchanges one's own pain for the other party's greatest pain.

One point for hurting yourself, three points for hurting others.

Hurt oneself seven points, hurt others beyond salvation.

Since the founding of the Huozhai Buddha Prison, only Xie Tian Yu Wu practiced this extremely overbearing sorcery with the body of a monster, and the rest of the practitioners died in pain.

As a human race, the Demon Prince managed to master it.

But he has no heart.

On the first day after leaving the retreat, he massacred half of the people in the city.

On the second day after leaving the retreat, he burned down the Diyuan Desolate Forest.

On the third day after leaving the retreat, he felt bored and ran to Poluoqin.

On the Cursed Bridge, the defenders who killed Broken Island followed one after another, refusing to give up an inch, and he dyed the Cursed Bridge into a red bridge.

King Ji Wu heard the sound, and the two had a fight on the curse bridge.

In this battle, Ning Yuan had a lot of fun, just when the opponent was about to make the last move and he was about to force out the Moth Evil Fire, Ning Yuan stopped.

"King Ji Wu, a fun toy can't be broken in one go."

"Prince Demon, with me here, I will never allow you to step into Broken Island."

"You misunderstood, I just want to use the road to go to the Tower of Mercy."

"Oh?"

"The Tower of Mercy, there are still people waiting for me."

"really?"

Ning Yuan looked at the new king who had just ascended the throne not long ago, and felt that his eyes were shining with clear stupidity.

"You will wait for me too? No, I will wait for you."

Sure enough, King Jiwu let the devil prince go, and accompanied him into the Maha Moat all the time, watching him enter the Tower of Mercy.

Unfortunately, Ning Yuan did not find the beginning of the sword, he stood for a long time in the bamboo forest where the sword was competed.

Afterwards, he went all the way to the capital city of the Tower of Mercy, slaughtered both Xiu Shilin and Poor Shilin, and killed all the way to Liuguang Wanxie where Wuyi Shi Yin lived.

"The beginning of handing over the sword."

Wuyi Master Yin Danran said: "Leaving the Tower of Mercy at the beginning of the sword, your actions can only prove that you are venting your anger. Only incompetent people will vent their anger on others."

"Unclothed Master Yin, you are a person living under a mask again."

"Wearing a mask can help you maintain a good relationship with others. Demon Prince, you might as well try it, maybe it won't be so boring."

"Then I'll wait for the day when you take off your mask."

Wuyi Shi Yin did not open the border gate leading to the upper heaven, and Ning Yuan's interest also came to an end.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to the Huozhai Buddha Prison, his father and king joined forces with his lover and the highest combat power of the Buddha Prison to lay a net of death.

Still, they were unable to kill him, and he lived on for hundreds of years.

Just in the aftertaste, the magic dragon descended on Wangdao.

King Ji Wu took off his cloak to cover the wound on his body.

Ning Yuan looked at him probingly: "Are you unwilling or unable to let others see your weakness?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Is my little sister still cute?"

"The dead country and our territory are at war, and I have no time to take care of her, but I will never return her to you."

"Do you have any other options?"

King Ji Wu said coldly: "I will send her to a difficult place and give her to someone who is trustworthy."

"A difficult situation, is it Luo Hou? King Ji Wu, you have aroused my interest again."

"Even if you intervene halfway and terminate the battle between me and Asura, you are not welcome in my realm, please."

"What a cruel... person."

"No delivery!"

"Oh, goodbye."

Ning Yuan rode on the magic dragon and soared into the sky again.

"Wang, you let King Ji Wu go again."

"Red eye, because I discovered his secret."

"What secret?"

"Secret."

"King, you have changed."

"Red eyes, go to the affliction, that beautiful land needs to bloom the evil flower of the devil prince."

"It must be more beautiful if it opens in the West Sea of ​​Tiandu."

"Right on my mind."

In Tiandu, snowflakes are gradually falling, and the first snow of this winter has come.

Luo Hou stood in the wind and snow, feeling the silence of the world.

Everything has a sound, except when it snows, it is quiet.

Soon, there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth.

A black spot gradually grew bigger in the white world, and when it was hundreds of meters away from the sky, it turned into a terrifying red pterosaur.

The devil prince stood on the pterosaur, holding a giant sword, facing each other from a distance.

Luo Hou looked up at him.

After waiting for so long, this flower of evil will finally bloom in the sky.

(End of this chapter)