Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Endless red ridges on the edge of the mountains, in a hidden cave.

"what?!"

　　 Whiplasher-Nahum was frightened and angry. The majestic aura of the godless and powerful erupted, and he stared at the Six Snake Demon kneeling under the throne: "The news is true?!"

　　 "Master, it is true," the six-armed snake demon knelt on the ground, shivering under the pressure of the gods.

The coercion of the gods rank is overwhelming, not against her personally, so the six-armed snake demon's consciousness is still sober, and hastily said: "I was out today, and found a breath of the same race from far away, and I was about to take a closer look at the situation. But found that the same race was caught by the devil."

　　 "The devil is very strong. I saw him, but I couldn't feel his breath. I was worried that the devil came for you, the master, so I immediately came back to report to you."

　　 After finishing speaking, the six-armed snake demon raised his eyes, and secretly looked at the slasher on the throne from the side of his sight, full of expectation in his heart.

　　I found a demigod and made credit. How would the master reward me?

　　 The Six-armed Snake Demon thought in her heart. She saw the scourer on the throne sinking into contemplation, and she had to wait patiently.

　　 After a while, the whiplasher said, "You did a good job this time."

　　 The six-armed snake demon was delighted to hear this, and looked forward to the upcoming reward.

　　 "I will bury you thickly."

　　 Six-armed Snake Demon:? ? ?

　　The legendary six-armed snake monster hadn't reacted, and his eyes went black and completely lost consciousness.

　　 "Ahhhhh~!"

　　 An invisible whip shot out of the flogger's hand, penetrated into the six-armed snake monster, and gently pulled, the invisible whip pulled the six-armed snake monster's translucent soul out, and the soul screamed sternly.

　　 "Quack! Let me see with my own eyes!" The whiplasher let out an evil and wild laugh.

　　 He swallowed the soul of the Six-armed Snake Demon in one mouthful, chewed it, and digested the memory of the Six-armed Snake Demon.

　　 directly skipped the worthless daily life, jumped directly to the recent memory of the six-armed snake demon, and found the fragment of the six-armed snake demon and the devil.

The sneaking six-armed snake demon sensed a familiar aura and turned to look at it, but was horrified to find a six-armed snake demon flying in the distant sky. To be precise, the six-armed snake demon was in a coma and was pulled by a demon. Flying in the sky with his tail.

　　 As a demon, the Six-armed Snake Demon has nothing to face. She drew a knife to save the noble character of her clan. She quickly looked away and hurried back.

　　The whiplasher saw the devil clearly, and immediately recognized that the devil was one of the devil and demigods who followed the red devil and hit the door together.

　　 The abyss lord trembled all over, not afraid, but angry, angry at his enemies.

　　 "Quack quack~!"

　　 The whiplasher was extremely angry, but his mouth made a crazy and suppressed laugh, and the more he laughed, the more excited he became: "Quack! Very good! It's here!"

　　 He glanced at the corpse of the six-armed snake demon on the ground. The whiplash suppressed the emotion that was about to run out of control, and remembered his promise.

　　 "Quack, just let you and me become one," reaching out his hand, the corpse of the six-armed snake demon flew up and fell into the hands of the demon on the throne.

　　 As a powerful demon at the lord level, the whiplasher is also a giant creature, not smaller than a red dragon, and a small six-armed snake demon is no different from a spicy strip in his eyes.

　　 He threw the Six-armed Snake Demon directly into his mouth, opening and closing the serrated fangs, tearing the six-armed Snake Demon's corpse, leaving blood along the corners of his mouth.

　　 The brain circuit of the devil is a little different from that of normal creatures. In the eyes of the whiplasher, the six-armed snake demon is fortunate to merge with him, which is a reward that can be called a grace.

　　 Of course, the six-armed snake demon will definitely jump and scold his mother.

　　 "Master~, what makes you laugh so happy?" The **** nun-Guan Delin walked into the hall, just in time to see the scourer swallowing the last arm of the six-armed snake demon into the mouth.

　　 She didn't care about it, there was no mood swing, even if the six-armed snake monster was her subordinate.

　　It is the honor of the six-armed snake demon to be a resource for the master, isn't it!

　　 The whiplasher saw the **** nun, and his mood suddenly became clearer, but the **** nun is a masterpiece he made by himself.

　　 Sister Blood Foil-Guan Delin was originally a large-scale material plane. The saint of a certain deity church was lured to fall by the scourer and became the right arm of the scourer. At the same time, there is an unclear relationship between the two.

　　 "Oh, my baby, come on, come closer."

　　 The **** nun smiled and sat down on the lasher's lap.

　　 Sister Blood Foil has a lot of experience in tactics, and coupled with the fact that the flogger trusts her, she will have told her many things.

　　 "..." After talking about the devil, the whiplasher asked, "My dear, what do you think of this matter?"

　　 Sister Blood Foil recovered from her thoughts upon hearing the words, and said: "Great Master, the key to this matter is your will."

　　 "Your injury has increased a bit since the **** devil took advantage of it," she said, and the **** nun stroked the smasher's strong chest with her thin, scarred hands.

　　 "After that, we dormant on the west side of the Red Ridge Mountains for ten years."

　　 She then analyzed: "After more than ten years of recuperation, you have recovered 70% of your strength. It is best not to do it with others, but it does not matter if you do it with others, so the key to this is what you think."

　　 "Whether you want to continue to recuperate, wait for the strength to fully recover and go out, or show up to destroy the enemy now, it all depends on your choice."

　　 The whiplasher thought for a moment, his mouth full of fangs opened and closed: "I want to kill them!"

"Damn devil! How dare to offend me while I was wounded and recuperating! I dare to come now! How dare he, a nasty messenger! Who gives him the confidence!" The flogger grew more and more angry, and almost roared in the end. .

　　 Of course, if the lasher knew that the two encounters with the devil were an arrangement of fate, I am afraid that he would be even more angry, and at the same time he would think whether he had offended the goddess of doom.

　　 Sister Blood Foil hurriedly calmed the angry demon so as not to lose control of his emotions. Once a powerful abyss lord loses control, the consequences will be catastrophic, and the first unlucky person is the people around the **** evil demon.

　　 After a long time, the whiplasher calmed down again.

　　 "Master, you are injured, let me take care of this matter," Sister Bloodflag jumped to the ground and said goodbye.

　　 "Okay! My dear, you have never let me down, but don't rush away," the whiplasher took out his weapon-whip, and slapped the air with the whip, making a crackling sound.

　　 Seeing that the **** sister winked like silk, she knelt down on the ground.

　　………………………………

　　 On the other side, in the middle of the Red Ridge Mountains.

　　 Demigod Devil——Strong Nurgle didn't know what was happening on the other side of the mountain. He didn't alarm anyone, sneaked out of the crypt, and immediately fled into the distance.

　　When he flew to a safe place, the Nether landed immediately, landed in a hidden valley, and said the spell quickly.

　　Dark magic surging, condensed into a devil in red robe in mid-air.

　　 The mighty demigod lowered its proud head in front of the red devil, and greeted respectfully: "May the Lord of the Nine Hells watch you forever, Master Cecilia."

　　 Cecilia looked at her subordinates indifferently, a flash of contempt in her eyes.

In the heart of the red devil, the devil born by Taidanor, Malganis can let him take a high look. The rest are mediocre and stupid, unbearable, and the recent unsuccessful actions against Taidanor’s competitors directly prove it. at this point.

　　 The devil in red couldn't help but miss Mal'Ganis a little, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

　　 "Unfortunately, in the end there was no one able to surrender."

　　 At this point, Cecilia is even more in no mood and stupid in his eyes-the grudges are talking nonsense, and indifferently said: "May the Lord of the Nine Hells watch you forever, I hope you are not talking nonsense."

　　 "Of course not, great Cecilia," Strong Nurgle humbled his head.

　　 He also noticed the impatience in the words of the red devil, and went directly to the subject: "I found traces of the slasher."

"Ok?!"

　　 The devil in red was shocked when he heard the words, and he immediately became interested: "Speak carefully!"

　　 "It's like this..." The Nurture recounted vividly, portraying himself as a loyal servant who sneaked into the devil's nest at the expense of the Lord.

　　 "Master Cecilia, I lurked in the lair of the **** nun for several months, and finally found an important clue that the lasher is in the Redridge Mountains!"

　　 "Very good, the information you provided is very valuable, I will give you a credit."

　　 The red devil exhorted the Nurturer a few words and ended the call.

　　The magical image disappeared, and Cecilia leaned against the twisted throne behind him, lost in thought, and muttered to himself: "José, the flogger, maybe I can use this news to make a comment."

　　 The red devil's brain is spinning fast.

　　 Red Dragon-Jose is a newly promoted god, but he can be tied with him, who has advanced for more than 20 years, and his strength is not weak.

　　 and the flogger-Nahum is the veteran abyss lord. If the flogger were not injured, the red devil and others would never be able to hit him on the head.

　　 "How to make the two of them fight?" Cecilia's eyes were uncertain, thinking about how to use tricks to make the red dragon fight with the slasher, so that he could take advantage of the fisherman.

　　 "I need more information," the red devil thought for a long time, and he had an idea in his mind.

　　 "Maarz!" the red devil called softly.

　　 Huhuhu!

　　 A stream of black smoke flew in from outside the door, and fell in front of the red devil's throne, the smoke filled.

　　 Gradually, the black smoke dissipated, revealing a black figure half kneeling on the ground.

　　The shadow is not a costume, but a shadow kneeling on the ground.

　　Shadow Demon——Marz·Shadow of Dark Voice, the powerhouse of the **** evil class, the red devil——Servant of Cecilia.

　　 After receiving Malganis’ inheritance, Cecilia thought about it, rather than handing over the materials for breaking through the gods to the same clan, it is better to hand over the materials to the servants who are in absolute control, who will never pose a threat to the master.

　　 "Marz, my loyal servant, I want you to dive into the eighty-first layer of the abyss-the hills of misery, and go to the Redridge Mountains to find the specific location of the slasher."

　　 The shadow nodded, silently blending into the floor, disappearing, as if he had never appeared before.

　　 "José, wait and see!" Cecilia's mouth curled up with a wicked smile, and he was very confident in the shadow of Marz Dark Voice.

　　 The devil in red is always proud and has a very high vision. Marz Dark Voice can satisfy him, naturally it is extraordinary.

　　 Shadow Demons are not a family of demons, nor demons, but shadow creatures. They are the kings of the plane of shadows.

　　 No matter how superb the thief’s skills are, it can’t be compared to a pure shadow creature. If he is unprepared, even a weak divine power that is stronger than a weak divine power can’t find the trace of the shadow of Malz Dark Voice.

　　 I want to come, and so does the wounded whiplasher.

　　…………………………

　　 On the other side, the **** nun—Guan Delin's face flushed, with many **** welts on her body, she was so tired that she stood up from the hall of the floggers by supporting the wall.

　　 But soon, the **** nun straightened her back and moved forward.

　　 As she moved forward, the wounds on her body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon there were only scars left.

　　 The healing of the wound is the appearance. The internal reason is that the force remaining in her body by the lasher is gradually absorbed, allowing her to regain her strength and even become stronger than before.

　　Abyss Lord——The flogger controls the law of suffering. For him, torture can be both a punishment and a blessing.

　　 For Guan Delin, this darling, flogging is naturally a blessing.

　　 Sister Blood Foil left the flogger, and returned to her cold look again, and she coldly ordered: "Call in the hands! For the suffering of the flogger!"

　　 "Oh, mistress," a humble voice came from the shadow in the corner.

　　 The Eight-armed Snake Demon sneaks in the shadows, according to the command of the master, to summon the manpower.

　　 After a while, in a wide cave, the **** nun stood on a large piece of rock protruding from the ground, and the subordinates below ~www.readwn.com~ flashed proudly in their eyes.

　　 "This is my man!"

　　 Sister Blood Foil-Guan Delin was trusted by the floggers, and the floggers delegated authority, and she was able to form a special force.

　　 This special unit is responsible for guarding the prisons in the Whiplasher’s Castle. It is also responsible for monitoring the suffering hills and catching all the creatures who dare to resist the Whiplasher, just like the guards of the blue star in a certain dynasty.

The Snake Demons are born for assassination. Therefore, there are a large number of Snake Demons in the special forces commanded by the Bloody Sisters. There are 12 legendary six-armed Snake Demons, and there is also a demigod. Eight-armed snake demon.

　　 The **** nun swept through the demons. The number of demons was not too large, but the overall strength should not be underestimated. The master-level elites are only reserve forces here, and the legendary demons are the main force, and they are full of evil spirits.

　　 The Whiplasher’s Castle has gone through a series of disasters, and what remains is the elite who fought hard from the blood.

　　 Sister Blood Foil said: "My loyal servants, our partners have found signs of the devil invading the hills of suffering. Now, the great slasher is very angry and asks us to find out the movements of the devil."

　　 "Your task is to find the devil! Then report to me! I will watch you!"

　　 "Go! Disperse! Go and build your merits!"

　　 "The great scourer will give you glory and strength!"

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