Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"what?!"

"It's nothing, teacher, you can continue."

Old Sauron looked at Tie Xinheng suspiciously, and then turned to Tie Xinheng, "Look at you now, His Majesty Tie Xinheng, the new devil king. You don't practice hard every day, and work hard to become a great devil king. Idle around, bullying skeletons and ghosts, molesting succubi and banshees. Do you live up to His Majesty Uther’s expectations, do you live up to the teachings of my old minister, do you live up to those loyal subordinates, do you live up to..."

Old Sauron chattered endlessly, and Tie Xinheng stood beside him, listening to these words for countless times, and began to fall asleep.

After a while, Tie Xinheng suddenly poked his mouth, and then woke up suddenly.He raised his head and glanced at this long-winded old guy. The lich didn't seem to stop for a short time, so our bad devil put his chin on the scepter and simply went to sleep.Although the scepter is a bit panicked, the conditions are difficult, and these difficulties can be overcome.

Old Sauron taught his disciples earnestly and earnestly, unaware of the passage of time.After all, as an undead lich, time has lost its meaning to him.After countless years of baptism, most liches have forgotten the concept of time.So, don't expect a lich to understand what it means to waste time.

Fortunately, our Demon King understands the temperament of his teacher very well.

When the sun goes down from noon to dusk, our great mage and teacher, Mr. Sauron.Only then touched his mouth, trying to wipe away the non-existent saliva.Sauron nodded in satisfaction, very satisfied with his performance today.In fact, since his disciple of the Demon King officially took over the government affairs, he has not spoken so frankly for a long time.

Ordinary people can't experience the satisfaction in their hearts after talking endlessly for hours.

Sauron shook his lich's shriveled head under the cloak, and then looked at his disciple, trying to see the expression of complete admiration on his face.

But..., what is this snoring sound, this tired face, this dangling scepter, and that snot bubble that blows and blows?

Sauron looked at his disciple in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe the facts before him.He, his disciple, the owner of the Demon King City—is he sleeping now?

The truth is obvious.

Sauron roared furiously, "Your Majesty, wake up!!"

In anger, Sauron uttered what might be the biggest cry in his life.The glass of the castle in the distance seems to be trembling. I really don't know how his shriveled lungs can produce such an excellent sound range.

"Huh? Uh, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Sleeping Tie Xinheng was awakened, his center of gravity was tilted, the scepter was tilted, and he staggered, almost falling, and asked in a daze in a panic.

Tie Xinheng rubbed his chin where the mark was separated, and felt that something big was about to happen.Suddenly, he felt a murderous aura.

Chapter 232

The source of the murderous intent of "Old, teacher" is the old lich wearing a cloak floating in the air in front of him.Tie Xinheng understood what was going on in an instant, looked at his teacher embarrassingly, and drifted over bit by bit with anger like the wind.

Bad luck, bad luck.

Tie Xinheng cried out in his heart.It's just that he didn't listen to his wordy words for several months, and he dared to sleep carelessly. Tie Xinheng himself felt that he had taken the courage of ambition.

"Your Majesty, do you have any dissatisfaction with the old minister?" Sauron's voice was very low.

"Of course, of course not, you are my teacher." Tie Xinheng took a step back, "Then why does Your Majesty treat me like this?"

"Actually, actually." Tie Xinheng scratched his head and tilted his crown. "I'm just sleepy..."

"is it?"

"Mmm, mmm," Tie Xinheng nodded hastily.

"Then you should sleep more." Sauron stared straight at Tie Xinheng, thinking that he should teach this disobedient student a lesson.

"What?" Tie Xinheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the old guy was not so easy to say.If I made a slight mistake in the past, at the very least, I would have to copy the [-]-character "General Principles of Fa Yuan" three times.

"I said, you should go to sleep!" Soran waved his sleeves towards Tie Xinheng after finishing speaking.

Um?Tie Xinheng only felt a gust of wind blowing over him, which made him dizzy, and Sauron in front of him was also shaking, turning into three figures.

"Me, why am I so sleepy?" Tie Xinheng staggered and couldn't even stand up.

"Go to sleep." Sauron waved his sleeves again, and then heard Krona's cry, Tie Xinheng fell asleep directly on the ground, the crown on his head fell off, and rolled away along the ground.

"Your Majesty, I'm doing this for your own good. You should reflect on it in your sleep." Sauron looked at the iron heart lying on the ground, felt himself let out a hard breath, and left without saying a word.

The crown rolled along the ground and rolled to the corner of the wall, until it hit a golden leg bone before stopping.

Stumbling to the golden skeleton bestowed by His Majesty, he was patrolling the city wall proudly, feeling the envious eyes of other skeletons.Suddenly, General Skeleton saw a golden circle rolling over from a distance, hey, it looks familiar.Keba Keba felt that the circle was a little familiar, so he went down from the city wall and went over to see what it was.

"Huh? This is..." He stammered and picked up the crown, realizing that he recognized the circle.

"Your Majesty took off his crown again?" All the monsters in the castle knew that their new Majesty had a lot of opinions on that golden crown, and always took it off and threw it aside if there was nothing to do.

He stuttered and thought that Tie Xinheng took it off and threw it away this time.

"Your Majesty, Keba Keba will keep it for you first." General Keba Keba held up the crown, looked at the spire that symbolized the devil, and said to himself in faith.

Tie Xinheng had a long, long dream, and it was a long, long nightmare.In the dream, he was first chased by a group of two-headed lava dogs, and Tie Xinheng still remembers those two horrible and smelly mouths.

In desperation, Lord Demon King jumped into the sea, but before he could catch his breath, he was chased and killed by a huge shark like an island.In the salty sea water, Tie Xin kept swimming, and finally escaped to the shore. As soon as he walked into a forest, he was hunted down by a large group of black wolves.What's more, at the end of the dream, the ultimate boss finally appeared, and it turned out to be my high school math teacher.

In the sky, the old woman's face turned into a big dark cloud, revealing a pair of fierce eyes staring at herself firmly, and shouting loudly, "Tie Xin Persistence, hand in your homework."

"Tie Xinheng, go and stand behind the classroom."

"Tie Xinheng, call your parents over."

For a long time, this conscientious teacher of the people has left an absolute shadow on the psychology of our big devil.Under her oppression, Tie Xinheng, the future demon king, was overwhelmed. One after another, test papers and reference materials fell from the sky, piled up as high as a hill, and Tie Xinheng saw what it means to have a path in a mountain of books, and a sea of ​​learning without boundaries. Work hard.

Unfortunately, the condition for clearing this boss is to complete all the homework in front of you.Tie Xinheng screamed and began to work hard, but unfortunately, he did not do it as fast as the materials were lost. Looking at the thicker and thicker sea of ​​books, Tie Xinheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

At this critical moment, the Great Demon King woke up from his dream with a roar.Wiping the sweat off his face, Tie Xinheng rubbed his head weakly. This night reminded him of his years on Earth again, and he couldn't help feeling poetic. Heart, today is a day full of worries. Alas, the past is the past, let the wind go."

At this moment, Tie Xinheng felt that he could be said to be possessed by a poet fairy, and his body must be filled with a sassy style of writing, like green buds in warm spring and blooming flowers in summer.If someone sees the current self, he will bow down and say "Brother Tie Xinheng"

Thinking of this, Tie Xinheng couldn't help laughing proudly "Hehe~~".

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?" Just as Tie Xinheng was swimming in the sea of ​​lust, a weak voice rang in his ear.