Demon King Dad

Nero was a handsome little boy. He was only eight years old, and he really looked like his handsome father. (network)

Despite his young age, the outline of that handsome face has all the characteristics that a beautiful man should have. A soft light radiated from those golden pupils. I believe that in another ten years, he will be a man who will let all women meet and be moved by it.

Xingli walked to Nero's shoulders, knelt down on one knee in front of him, and looked at him with a smile. Then she turned her head and looked at the little girl who was holding Nero's hands. The little girl seemed a little shy, seeing Xingli looking at him, she quickly hid behind her brother.

"Cretia, rude. Come and say hello to sister Xingli."

Nero pulled his sister, as a brother, and taught. Little Chretia continued to **** her fingers, looking at her brother with some confusion. Xing Li smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke little Chretia's hair. Although at first, the little girl was a little shy and wanted to escape, after seeing Xingli's gentle expression and the comfort of her touching her hair, she finally relaxed and smiled at Xingli.

"Master Nero, your name is wrong. You are even wrong. My mother and I are in the same generation. How can you call me sister?"

Xing Li corrected half jokingly. But after thinking about it for a while, the handsome little boy Nero smiled and said, "Sister Xingli looks younger than his mother. Of course I must be called my sister~~~"

Xingli grinned, stretched out her finger and flicked the little guy's forehead, and said: "So you can talk. It seems that you are the same as your father, and you will be a master of deceiving girls in the future."

Hearing these words, Nero scratched the back of his head somewhat uncomprehendingly, and said, "Sister Xingli, what is a master of deceiving girls? My mother often tells me that I can't deceive people."

Xing Li smiled and said, "Oh? It seems that the Duchess is really teaching our young master very carefully."

"Hehe."

Nero smiled again. But then, he took the little Chretia to the window. Due to the wrong orientation of the window, he couldn't see the fierce battle taking place there, but there was an engraving in front of the window, and this engraving had been activated, emitting a dark light. Looking at this light, Nero said worriedly--

"Sister Xingli, where did your father and mother go? Now...is there something big happening?"

A little worry appeared on the child's face. Even the younger sister he was holding in his hands seemed to be a little scared, holding his brother, her little face felt like crying.

In response, Xingli shook his head silently and stood up.

"Master Nero, it's okay. Don't worry, everything... is okay."

"It's okay? So... Sister Xingli came here, didn't she want to transfer us? Because of danger?"

"Hehe, no. Master Nero, you really think too much. I'm here... just to confirm something."

Xingli walked up to Nero, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at the child condescendingly. Then, she said meaningfully--

"Master Nero, do you believe...justice and justice exist in this world?"

Nero didn't quite understand what Xingli meant, but he nodded and said, "Of course. Mother often tells me that everything my father does is justice."

Xingli rubbed the little boy's face with some pity, and he could see that he was proud of his father.

"Yes...your father is indeed a great man. But here, I want to express my best wishes to you."

Xingli's fingers slightly lifted the blonde hair on the back of Nero's neck. After removing the blond hair, two small red dots were engraved on his neck.

Xing Li glanced at the two red dots, but didn't say anything. She continued to laugh, and then said earnestly--

"Nero Goodsey. You will become a boy with strength and wisdom. I can see that you will be a gentle, kind, kind and loving person."

"You are a brave warrior and a noble gentleman. You will gain a lot of power, and your life will be a legend that many ordinary people will never dream of."

"You will become a trace, a trace that only appears in stories and legends. This will be your mission, your duty. Your... destiny."

Nero didn't quite understand, but when he just wanted to speak, Xing Li immediately stopped him from speaking, and continued to speak on his own.

"However, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility you bear."

"Your life may be rough, and it may not be smooth sailing. But you can still stick to the path you believe in and walk on the path full of thorns."

"You are in the darkness."

"But you will be the light in the darkness."

"Your heart will always remain pure and will not be tainted by any evil."

"You will always be yourself, no matter how painful the road ahead, no matter how hard the future is, you will never despair, and you will always go on with confidence."

"I... Xingli? Rooney replied, here to witness."

It's over.

These inexplicable words are beyond Nero's expectation. After he thought about it, a worrisome surface appeared on his small face, and his golden pupils stared at Xingli in front of him, and said--

"Sister Xingli, are you... are you cursing me?"

"Do not."

Xingli lowered his head and said softly--

"It's not so much a curse, it's a...'blessing'."

Tweeted.

Gently, Xing Li dropped a kiss on the little boy's forehead.

After the kiss, little Nero continued to look at Xing Li with a confused look, wondering what she wanted to say. However, just after this kiss, no more than three seconds...

"Woo...oooo!!!"

Nero's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance! The little boy let go of his sister's hand, clutching his head and fell to the ground. In the painful struggle, his golden hair was completely faded and gradually turned into a snow-white color! Xingli stood there, watching quietly, watching...

"Brother! Brother!"

Chretia quickly grabbed his brother's hand and shook his heart flusteredly. But her worries have no effect. In a few seconds, all of Nero's blond hair turned white. And his consciousness also disappeared at this moment, paralyzed on the ground, motionless...

"Brother! Brother! Brother!"

In the room, only Chretia's panicked cry was left.

Xing Li slowly exited the room and closed the door.

Before leaving, she gently stroked the door with her fingers, faintly, sighed...

"Curse... or blessing?"

"Heh...maybe, I don't even know it myself. I'm sorry, little Nero, for giving you one of the most painful destinies in the world. Maybe you will say that I am selfish and hate me forever... "

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xing Li's mouth. She shook her head, finally lowered her head, stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and said slowly--

"What do you mean? I did this... Is it right... or wrong?"

In the engraved battlefield--

The sweat on the bun's head fell like a waterfall.

The scope that the protective cover can cover is getting smaller and smaller. Now, it can almost only protect a few idiots, and it can't even take care of the entire engraving. Those vampires stepped on the engraving, and constantly attacked this protective cover, as if they had infinite power, they would never stop!

At this moment, a blood clan stone master squeezed his hands tightly, and he didn't know what he was chanting. Suddenly, his palms slammed into the protective cover! This sudden blow seemed extremely heavy, and the pupils of Xiao Bread's eyes suddenly expanded! After a few seconds, a bloodshot remained at the corner of her mouth.

The idiot gritted his teeth, and the sweat on his forehead rolled off. If this continues... the situation is not good. Seeing the bread hurt, but continuing to maintain this protective cover without saying a word, why not worry in the idiot's heart? Having said that, the change started after the sword in Dai Lao's hand mutated. The sword in his hand...what is it? !

"Hate! The Vatican... what is the "bad thing" in your mouth!!!"

The idiot shouted angrily, asking for the answer loudly!

The hatred curled up on Mili's head was yelled like this, and he couldn't help pulling up his tail, covering his body tremblingly, and said nervously--

"That... that sword... an ominous thing! It's terrible... terrible...! She... she... she...!!!"

"What the **** is that! Say!"

"That's...a sword made by...human beings...! Ominous things...that thing...that...that thing...!"

"What that thing is, hurry up and say what it is!"

"That...that thing...destroy...nightmare...ominous thing...man-made sword...!"

The hatred was completely messed up, and she couldn't tell what was going on at all from her words. The idiot asked several times, and she kept whimpering like this. What exactly did that sword mean, I'm afraid it is completely impossible to find the answer now.

"cut."

Since there is no answer, the idiot doesn't need to ask anymore. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his feet...

"Here...Where is it?"

The king of the stag, awake.

This king who had just taken the throne and was controlled in the hands of Dai Lao, Kim Frihus. Now finally opened those eyes. He looked at the idiot who was holding a sword and plunged into the ground, and also at Mili, the baby girl in her hand, and the squirrel on her head. Of course, he also saw the bread with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and the emerald eyes radiating light. Finally, of course he also saw the girl who was lying here like him...

"Sister?! Sister! How are you! Sister?!"

"Welcome to hell, noble king."

Mi Li said sarcastically. He didn't pay attention to the lord of the stags. Xiao Jin lifted up Xiao Xing and probed her breath. After confirming that she was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

bump--!

Another magic light hit the protective cover fiercely. It just so happened that this sound hit Jin's side. He was startled, looking at the vampire with scarlet eyes outside the protective cover, he immediately instinctively touched the double knives on his waist!

"Ok?!"

Of course, there is no weapon at all on his waist.

"What's going on? What the **** is going on?! Why... did it become like this? These people...I remember these people, aren't they from the Goodsay family? You are so brave that you dare to commit the crime. ?!"

Jin Da sipped, staring fiercely at the enemy outside the protective shield. However, his anger was even more exchanged for a cold snort from Mi Li behind him.

"Can you be quiet? The great king of stags. You are like a noisy sparrow now, only distracting our adults!"

Jin Yi was taken aback, turned his head and looked at Mili. He still didn't seem to understand the situation he was in now, and couldn't help but say--

"I...here...damn it! My brain...my brain...!"

"Is your brain confused? Of course it is confused. As a king, your will is so unsteady. It's just that you died, just thinking that you suddenly shouldered so many responsibilities. I have to get nervous and eventually collapse. I can be easily manipulated by others!"

Xiaojin stared at Mili blankly and listened to her. Afterwards, he turned his head and glanced at the enemies around him who were constantly attacking the protective shield...

"Is it...my reason? All this...because of me...my will...not firm enough?"

Mi Li snorted: "Don't think of yourself so great. Although there is your reason, the reason is not just you. As a king, without the slightest concentration, what else do you want?"

"Enough, stop talking."

The idiot drank Zhimi Pear in time to stop her from talking. Mi Li snorted even more, turned her head, and stopped looking at Xiaojin.

The king stood there, his gaze scanning everyone in confusion. Then, look outside.

What is he thinking? Are you regretting your weakness? Or hate the traitors outside?

Is his expression scared? Still angry?

I am afraid that no one can know what the child is thinking about now. The only thing I know is one thing...

"Give me weapons."

Xiaojin stretched out his hand, and after receiving the two short knives that Mi Li pulled out from his waist, he rubbed his nose and guarded Xiao Xing who was still unconscious.

"Boy, what do you want to do."

The idiot glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said this coldly.

In response, Xiao Jin twitched his nose and squeezed the double knives in his hands. After that, he only said a very simple sentence--

"Protect my sister."

It was just such a simple sentence, and the idiot's eyes turned around. He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and worked harder to maintain the engraving, completing the seal as soon as possible!

Bump-boom boom boom! Boom, boom!

Outside the protective cover, the sound of bombing was endless.

The gradually shrinking cover is like a gradually shrinking wall, and gradually, it seems to crush everyone inside.

With these bombing noises, the people inside never said a word. They all held their breath, squeezing their weapons. Maybe they don't know how long the bread can last. The last half an hour now looks so long?

Silly~

The diameter of the protective cover is now only one meter left.

Idiot, bread, gold, honey pear, apricot, hatred. All six people are shrunk within this small one-meter protective cover.

Look outside, the vampires are lying on the hood, with big smiles on their faces. Even the top of the protective cover is now the faces of those guys...

Happiness--

Cracks finally appeared on this small one-meter protective cover.

The bloodshot on the corner of the bread's mouth has also changed from the original one to two.

These cracks started to get bigger and bigger... spread more and more open. But now, the third marking has still not had time to start.

But this is not the worst.

The really bad thing, behind...

"Huh... now, everything is over."

Dai Lau stood up again. The wound on his body is now scarred, and apart from the slight dent, it seems like there is no injury at all.

He smiled...

This king of blood has an absolute reason to laugh.

He pulled up the crystal sword, pulled up the replacement cloak that Xiangyou handed over, and put it back on. Afterwards, he just walked over here...step by step.

Then, the vampires stepped aside and let these "kings" walk to the edge of the protective cover. Facing the protective cover with cracks, he raised the crystal sword in his hand---

"Now, everything is really over."

Bread looked at Dai Lao, who was standing in front of him, and looked at the raised sword. At this moment when the blade fell, she finally closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and waited for...the coming of death...

call out--

A slamming arrow accurately pierced the head of a blood race next to Dai Lao.

Dai Lao was slightly startled, looking at the arrow on the head of the vampire. Then, I raised my head and looked to the sky...

The next moment, flame rain...coming.

Like a violent storm, arrows of flame descend from the sky, like raindrops on all the blood races here. Near... Near! When these arrows fell on the heads of these vampires...

bump!

The violent explosion also sounded at this moment!

"What's going on? Humans... Ordinary humans are imprisoned by me, or have become my blood slaves? In that case, who else would dare to attack me at this time!"

Dai Lao drew his sword and pushed away the flame arrow that was shot at him. The next moment, he saw a person.

A man in a cloak and a flame mask on his face... jumped up to the mutilated wall. After that, he flicked his hands, held two rapiers, and rushed toward this side without fear!

A person?

of course not.

After this person jumped off the city wall, the ground under the city wall seemed to burst instantly, and hundreds of women with masks on their faces poured out! Holding various weapons in their hands, under the leadership of the masked man, they rushed over here directly! H