Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Demon King Xia Wei ignored these people. He waved to the crowd behind him: "Go, kill them."

The Corpse Soldier has no flesh and blood, so I don't know how to be afraid.

They just follow orders.

Upon hearing the demon king's order, these corpse soldiers rushed towards the other side.

The crushed corpse soldiers blinked and surrounded the people of all major forces.

The people of the major forces retreated back with ugly expressions.

But the corpse soldiers quickly blocked their retreat, and both handed over.

The corpse soldiers trapped the people of the major forces, and the demon king dashed and went straight to the prince Xia Chu.

Xia Chu's face was pale. He originally thought that people from the major forces could protect himself, but he did not expect that there were so many corpse soldiers coming out now, and the corpse soldiers trapped the people of the major forces.

Xia Chu felt scared, and while raising his hand to show his magic power to fight against his father, he begged for mercy.

"Father, please forgive me, forgive me once, I didn't let the people in the magic tower be let go, I really didn't let him go."

Xia Wei's face was hideous and ugly. He said cruelly: "It's too late. I didn't intend to kill you at first. I hate you for leaking out about the magic tower. You think the king doesn't know what you are doing. An abacus? Do you want to take this king's throne by the hands of these people?"

"Do you think that you can sit as the demon king of the demon world with your skill? Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

Demon King Xia Wei had a pair of blood red eyes, staring at his son bloodthirsally, his demon energy skyrocketed, and the demon energy quickly formed a huge net, covering Xia Chu's body with his head.

Then he raised his palm to face Xia Chu and slammed out.

Xia Chu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his hand to greet him, but his devilish energy was not Xia Wei's opponent at all. After the rumbling sound, Xia Chu was severely injured by Xia Wei's palm.

His body hit the houses on the side of the street heavily, and even those houses were destroyed.

People from all major forces did not expect that the Demon King would be so frantic towards his son.

All screamed out: "The prince."

"Devil, how can you be so inhuman, that's your son."

The demon king laughed and said arrogantly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the loser. If you are inferior to people, you can only admit your fate, but he is uneasy, just looking for death. So what if he is the son of this king, Ben If Wang wants it, most of them are sons, not just him."

Under the dark night, the devil's violence appeared.

The prince who was severely injured by the Demon King not far away knew that he was bound to die tonight.

So he saw the demon king's madness, and he didn't care about thinking about other things, so he flashed away.

He wants to flee, flee.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as he escapes tonight, he will come back to plot the throne in the future.

It's a pity that he thought too simple. When he moved and wanted to leave, the demon lord behind him swung his cloak, his stature like a ghost, blinked and shot to the side of the prince.

He raised his hand and patted it towards the prince. .

The prince looked up in horror at the fierce and evil guy above his head.

"Father, spare me once."

"late."

The demon king shot it down with a cold-blooded palm.

The screams of the elder prince Xia Chu sounded.

He was shot directly by his father, and on the street, in addition to the death of the prince, the guards of the prince were also killed by corpse soldiers. Many of the major forces were also killed. Killed by corpse soldiers.