Fairy’s Box

The trend of moonlight blooming and spreading froze for a moment, and the whole world became silent. Across an overlapping dimension, the scene of the Valkyries killing each other was like a pantomime, which was staged silently on the other side of the sky.

After being captured by Yalei, Beryl did not show any panic. The throat was not her vital point, so she was strangled, and she didn't show any discomfort. She just looked at him with sad eyes.

In fact, just looking at the appearance, this big devil is just a beautiful girl.

At this time, she was wearing a corset skirt with olive leaf pattern, and the waist was tied with white silk. It was white from top to bottom, elegant and pure. The long pink hair that was scattered down to the waist had no split ends, and it was as smooth as silk. Lined with the white back of the neck, the hairline is distinct. The two long sideburns were tied with a hair tie and hung down from the ears to the chest.

The black-haired knight is tall and has long arms, and Beryl has an energy-saving loli figure. When she grabs it like this, the distance between the two is easily opened, so that she can't even touch her body with her kicks.

"Brother, you shouldn't reject me..."

The King of Lies looked at him faintly, with an expression like that of a little girl who lost her beloved toy, with a pair of juicy eyes that should be angered and delighted, and the depths seemed to be like a lake, indulging in her mind.

"Your existence is a lie!"

Yale gradually tightened the lines on his face, his expression became more and more severe, and in his dark pupils, the killing intent of the forest was released.

"I never imagined that one day you would give up the title of King of Hell and personally stop the reconciliation of the Demon God... Are you going to be the enemy of the six brothers!?"

Beryl squinted her eyes, her pupils were burning with phosphorous fire, her whole figure was like a piece of satin that was shaken open, and the waves flew from her long hair to the top of her head. The roots of her hair stood up, causing her long hair to fly up, filling the air like seaweed.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the words, the black-haired knight laughed lowly, his eyes were like the **** tongue of a hungry tiger, licking her face fiercely:

"It's a pity that there are only five now. Duriel is the first, but by no means the last. Maybe, you are the second..."

"..."

With a flash of phosphorous fire in the pupil of the King of Lies, he immediately removed his disguise, grew horns, bared his fangs, his expression became hideous and terrifying, and the sound of scales knocked out from his whole body.

Thousands of moonlight flowers were summoned in some way, and they came like a tidal wave, surrounding Yale in the middle. They tore open their beautiful appearance at the same time as their master, and the inside of the flower buds flashed with a cold red light, and the low roars sounded into one piece, and the violent twisting revealed an extremely strong attack message.

"After you were reincarnated, your courage has grown so much that you dare to oppose me alone?"

The black-haired knight stood surrounded by a thousand layers of flowers, holding Beryl by the neck in his hands, and lifted her in the air, ignoring the signs of danger around him, his face still had a leisurely expression on his face.

"It's okay, you can try anyway."

Yale stared at her defiantly, a roar like a thunderous roar from the depths of his throat, and then raised it quickly, bursting with scorching heat.

Roar--!

A huge voice suddenly resounded throughout the space.

At the same time, the blazing red streamer centered on him, and the circles skyrocketed, like fire, light, and sulfur, like the aftermath of a stellar explosion, ravaging everything within the sonic range.

Even, Beryl in front of him clearly felt that the nearby void was shaken by this sound wave, and the energy shock that was lifted up instantly fell on her, suffocating like a fire.

Whooping--!

The void within a radius of hundreds of yards was all shattered in this instant, and the eager moonlight flower was swept away by the scorching storm, torn to pieces by a brain, and nothing was left.

After the huge roar, the gloom in the sky reconvened, and the icy cold still solidified within the range covered by the moonlight flowers, but everything in the sea of ​​​​flowers became completely different. Flowers are tamely lying in the void, no more aggressiveness, only trembling and fear are left.

Only Beryl was immune to the damage of this huge roar, but this blow broke her confidence. She originally thought that with the power of Mistertin, she could be on an equal footing with the head of the Demon God. Now, looking at her own There is indeed a huge error in judgment.

In fact, her judgment was not wrong. Originally, among the seven demon gods, the power of the king of lies is only stronger than that of the prince of distress and the king of maggots, and there is a certain gap with the three major demons.

But after integrating the legacy fragments of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Trees, the current Beryl is indeed comparable to the devil, and the rebirth of the King of Fear will not be much cheaper in front of her.

However, the black-haired knight was not satisfied with the power of the source of fear, and forged the second-generation perfect body, which has now surpassed all demon gods. The other party knew that he had become stronger and surpassed the King of Fear, but he did not expect the gap to be so big.

"Your strength is weak, and your lies are worthless."

The black-haired knight slowly retracted his arm, raised her in front of him, and put his eyes into the depths of the pair of emerald green pupils. The source of fear was destroying the opponent's will arbitrarily.

"Pride will destroy you in the end..."

Beryl tried her best, but only spit out a sentence. Compared with the previous indifference and calmness, the face of the King of Lies at this time was flushed red. There was clearly a hint of fear that could not be concealed.

At this time, she was in a dilemma. The suppressed ordinary form was not as good as the opponent's. However, if the Devil Palace of Lies was opened to fully release her true body, her body's combat power would be even worse than the opponent's.

However, Beryl was betting that the opponent would not release her true body and would not be able to destroy herself.

She won the bet.

There is really no way for Ale to destroy the eternal and immortal Demon God.

"You can't kill me, can you?"

After seeing the clue, the King of Lies regained his composure.

"But it can make you suffer."

The black-haired knight pinched her neck, seemingly indifferent, but also very tangled in his heart.

There is no war pattern in the opponent's body, and it cannot be sealed. The current realm of fear is not as good as the magic palace of lies, and it cannot be forcibly ingested. If you are fighting head-on, you can suppress her by yourself, and it is not difficult for the other party to run - it really feels like a cheetah is hunting a porcupine, and there is nothing that can be done.

"Then change the deal, I'll kill them for you!"

Beryl regained her composure, showed a pure smile, and threw the olive branch again.

"Um?"

Yale raised his eyebrows and looked at her unexpectedly.

"Since you don't want to rebuild hell, then you will be attacked by your brothers at any time. Although they are not as good as you, they can escape thousands of miles with one blow. Facing such an enemy, it is the best way to attack first!"

"..."

Hearing the words, the black-haired knight let go of her hand, letting her flutter away with a chuckle, and turned to look at the other side of the sky where the blood was flowing:

"Do you know where they are?"