The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

The moment he stepped into the Demon King's City, there was a sudden sense of coldness, which made people shudder.

Dak glanced at the ruins around him, and found many traces of battle.

He pondered for a while, but still whispered: "Little evil beast, follow up."

The little demonic beast flying in the air in the form of a familiar, immediately activated the familiar's exclusive "tracking" ability.

Its eyes were wide open, it quickly collected information, and it flew in a certain direction unconsciously.

Dak gave a warning to the lion beast and the tail beast respectively, and followed cautiously.

Because the "brave" is the core, Werther and others' strategy speed will not be too fast.

Professor Mitia has also kept track of their progress.

There is still plenty of time.

……

The entire Demon King City is a real replica, and the internal roads extend in all directions. The further you go inside, the more difficult the "tracking" ability of the little devil beast will be.

Dak had no choice but to take out the magic card of "Dream Demon", and then combined with the traces along the way to confirm the route, he groped forward.

The monsters along the way have generally been eliminated by the "brave" and others, and he hardly encountered any obstacles.

Not long after, Dak had penetrated deep into the Demon King's City.

"Should be here soon?"

A dark premonition spread to his heart, and Dak slowed down.

It's all guesswork right now.

His task is to ensure the smooth progress of the ceremony.

Even if something goes wrong with Ophelia Brad, as long as the ceremony itself goes right and the final ending of "The Brave Kills the Demon King" is successfully constructed, the "First Embrace" in Ophelia Brad's body will "It can also be removed smoothly.

In other words, just "kill the devil" in the ritual.

The difficulty is that the "devil king" is the blood princess, one of the heroes of the golden generation!

"With the heroes of the golden generation as my opponent, what are my chances of winning?"

"No, get excited!"

……

The top of the spiral bell tower.

Professor Sylph, who was still in the pumpkin carriage, squinted at the breeze in his hand.

The ray of breeze that should have no form was kneaded by her like dough in front of her two fingers.

"Mitya, what do you think is the probability of success?"

Faced with Professor Sylph's repeated question, Mitia replied impatiently, "Ten percent."

Professor Sylph's face became serious: "I'm talking to you!"

The moonlight flickered in Professor Mitia's eyes, and her expression suddenly changed: "It's about to start!"

Professor Sylph frowned, and immediately stretched out her hand, and the strand of "Wind Spirit" that had been kneaded into a thin needle immediately trembled violently.

Then, the wisp of "Blessing of the Wind Spirit" hidden between Dak's hair vibrated synchronously, making a fuzzy sound.

"The final battle has begun!"

……

Dake focused for a moment, and a piece of "Paradise" had already been drawn into his palm.

"Lion beast!"

"exist."

After the lion beast responded, it quickly squatted down.

Dak turned over and sat neatly on its shoulder.

It raised its hand, supported his body, and then stood up straight.

Dak's field of vision instantly rose, he fixed his figure, and immediately said: "Get ready, let's go."

Almost at the same time, a slightly muffled crackling sound came suddenly after being canceled out by the heavy walls.

The lion beast immediately galloped towards the source of the sound without ordering it.

Dilu Beast followed like the wind.

The little evil beast flapped its wings desperately and followed closely behind.

The road crossed in the blink of an eye.

……

"arrive."

The lion beast stopped at the entrance of the majestic and huge hall, without revealing its figure.

Inside the hall.

Ophelia Bullard leaned on the throne with a look of laziness on her face.

The huge throne studded with jewels is too huge compared to Ophelia with a normal human figure.

She leaned there, like leaning on a bed.

A head of long red hair that was as red as blood flowed down like a waterfall, along the throne and fell to the ground, randomly forming a pool of water on the ground.

During the ceremony, Ophelia Bullard had completely shed her disguise, not only showing her true hair color, but also showing her exquisite facial features.

Her skin is fair to pale, with deep pupils and a high nose bridge, combined with her petite yet sensual lips, she is extremely three-dimensional.

Located on his left cheek, starting from the corner of his left eye and spreading all the way to his mandible, there is a thin streak of blood like musical notes, which is coquettish and eye-catching.

All the way down the slender neck, the collarbone is delicate and delicate, and the slightly sunken shoulder socket seems to suck the soul.

Ophelia Bullard, who was released to the fullest, was full of heart and grandeur. A close-fitting dress perfectly outlined the curves of her body, as prominent as a mountain.

From top to bottom, there is a strong obsession.

This is completely different from the materials and photos related to Blood Princess that Dak saw from Professor Sylph.

The Blood Princess in her student days was supposed to be an introverted and shy black-haired girl.

The Blood Princess during the battlefield period became gentle and skillful, generous and graceful.

"If what you see is not acting..."

Dak took a deep breath and looked at the audience.

It didn't take long for the "final battle" of the ceremony to start, but the situation has already developed towards an unexpected and bad situation.

As a precious combat power of the "brave", the top student in the third grade——Tom Nixon had already passed out to the ground.

Seemingly appearing suddenly, Ryan Hacks, who rescued Tom Nixon, was carrying out emergency treatment on him with a cane.

But "Brave" Werther and "Partner" Robert stood in the middle of the hall, looking like... in a daze?

……

Dak quickly analyzed the information in front of him.

Tom Nixon was the one who held part of the script.

If Ophelia Bullard wanted to guide the ceremony in the direction she expected, she must first get rid of it.

The "lie" covered on the surface of the ceremony cannot be exposed.

Although Tom Nixon was not weak, but because he knew the "script", he was not alert to Ophelia Bullard, and it was reasonable to be defeated by taking advantage of the opportunity.

The explosive sound just now was probably made when Tom Nixon's emergency defense was shattered.

As for why Werther and Robert were in a daze on the court?

Duck really couldn't analyze it.

His gaze continued to search, and finally landed on the blood magic circle on the side of the throne.

There is blood-like fluid flowing rapidly in the magic circle exuding blood-red brilliance.

A glass bottle with a diameter of thirteen centimeters was quietly floating above the magic circle.

The glass bottle contains a clear liquid.

A fleshy baby is curled up in it.

This is undoubtedly the hatchling of the vampire Vlad!

Dak felt the vibration of the "Dream Demon" magic card, and finally had a relatively comprehensive understanding of the situation on the field.

"Come out."

Just as Duck was trying to continue observing, Ophelia Bullard on the throne said lazily.

Her scarlet pupils stared straight at this side without any concealment.

Dak knew he had been found.

He jumped off the lion beast's shoulders and stepped into the hall.

The spacious and huge hall, the beams and pillars carved finely, and the lampstands embedded in the walls.

The hall is brightly lit under the light of fire.

The graceful blond boy stepped across the raised threshold, stepping forward with perfectly consistent steps.

"Good evening, Ms. Ophelia Bullard, this is the third time we've met."

In addition to the staring at the duel festival, it can barely be regarded as the third time.

While Dak was thinking like this, Ophelia Brad suddenly said: "Good evening, child of Alvette, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Dak frowned slightly.

Ophelia Bullard stretched out her long and slender index finger, and tapped lightly on the glass bottle floating above the magic circle on the side of the throne.

The baby in the bottle suddenly opened its eyes, and red blood burst out from its eyes.