"I, I am the suzerain of the Lucifer family... the second generation demon king Lucifer... Save me, save me! I order you, quickly take me out of this **** city!"

The demon roared with a hoarse vocal cord, and stretched out his hand to grab Rope's trousers.

But before his hand touched Rope, he was transformed into dust flying in the sky by invisible power.

"The current Suzerain Lucifer...that is, the son of Li Zeweimu, the father of the future "White Dragon Emperor" Wali? "

Rarely, Rope still had an impression of this demon.

The "White Dragon Emperor" Valli Lucifer, one of the "Two Heavenly Dragons" in the original book, is the grandson of Li Zeweim. Vali of "The Wings of the White Dragon Emperor".

Boring.

Luo Pei didn't put the protagonist in the original book to heart at all, and he wouldn't have to forcibly arrange the original line of fate in order to get some trash gods and to participate in the plot.

——The world should revolve around the strongest him.

The black-haired young man seemed to be alms, condensing the golden sword blade, pierced directly from the top of the head of the current lord of Lucifer, and penetrated the stone slab after protruding from his eye socket.

"I wish you had a sweet dream, choppy."

Withdrawing the golden sword gracefully, Rope patted the long swing of the windbreaker, and continued to leave Lucifer with a small tune.

The moment he stepped out of this city, the river of blood rose up into the sky like a red curtain, and finally crushed the capital city of the underworld in a low buzzing reputation.

The blood mist dissipated, leaving only an astonishing large tiankeng hole.

The millions of demons in the capital of the underworld, following their blood heirs of the demon king, are indulging in the long river of history together.

On the hillside not far away, Jetia was staring at the sinkhole, and the black-haired youth who came out of the sinkhole.

It was only at this moment that the Demon Sovereign had officially realized what the title of "Ancient Evil Thing" represented.

At this moment when he hadn't even prepared his mentally enough, the glory of his life's struggle, the reason for the existence of the Lucifer Gus family, just evaporated out of thin air.

"Master Rope."

The black-haired youth came to him, and Gurefia bowed his head in greeting.

"Well. Then everything will be fine." Rope shrugged: "The blood heirs of the four great demon kings, the central government, have all disappeared. If the anti-demon kings can't get the rule of the underworld, then their waste will be waste. It's beyond my imagination."

"Yes. But Lord Rope, the blood heirs of the Four Great Demon Kings do not only exist in Lucifer, other areas..."

"That's the anti-devil faction. Without the central government, the guys who are lucky enough to survive are nothing more than shrimp soldiers and crabs, and Českéram will take care of it."

"Yes."

He is the **** the demons greet, but not a wage earner. After fulfilling his promise, it is time for the demons to realize their eternal service price.

"Then, that... Ancient Evil Lord..."

Jetiya hesitated.

"Excuse me……"

"Do you think you have a lot of tongue?"

Rope glanced at Zetia calmly, making the latter look like an ice cave.

"Devil, when did I allow you to ask me questions? Since you are Gurefia's father, I will forgive you for your offense this time. It is not my responsibility to answer your questions. You just have to crawl and crawl. It’s enough for me to roll back to my own territory and wait for a new future in the underworld like a tree withered.”

"..."

The demon lord who fought with the original Lucifer was frightened and speechless.

The power and the sense of oppression in the dark blue pupils of the evil demon **** is really amazing.

"My father..."

Seeing that his father was going to annoy the Lord of the Devil, Gurefia quickly squatted beside Zetia, and whispered while supporting his shoulder.

"You'd better go home as soon as possible. Your mother will help me to tell you wherever you are, saying that you don't need to worry about me. Now that the Demon King's government has disappeared, everything you insisted on is meaningless..."

"……Um."

what to do?

What else can I do.

The Four Great Devil Kings and the Million Devil will be gone if they don't, what can Jetia have to save? I can only listen to my daughter, go home first, at least that way can save my life.

With the bat wings spread out, Jetia didn't hesitate, and immediately left this place of right and wrong.

"It's a wish, right?"

Without outsiders, Luo Pei continued to smile like a spring breeze.

"After this incident, the famous demon kings selected by Ceskram should not be difficult to talk about. As long as your father still has his brain, with his identity and the energy of the Lukifergus family, the new demon kings It won't be too difficult for your father."

"...Do you still plan to maintain the "Four Demon Kings System" in the underworld? "

"Could it be that you thought I would play the dictatorship?"

Seeing Gurefia's hesitant expression, Luo Pei shook his head tiredly.

"It seems that you still have a long way to know me thoroughly... I almost regret becoming the "devil god". Gurefia actually thought that I would throw this garbage into the incinerator and it would not be burnt through. Power as a baby? The great jealousy of sliding the world. "

Did Rope lack power?

absolutely not.

His strength is the best tool to derive power.

The Demon King; the Savior; the only god; the demon **** of all nations kneeling down; all these have been. If Rope wants the poor rule of the underworld, then he will really live back more and more.

"But……"

"The demons will try their best to enshrine my position, and I will just stand high and wait for the result."

Rope pointed to Gurefia's Qiong nose.

"you, too."

"Me too... the same?" Gurefia asked suspiciously.

"You are my woman."

Rope smiled lightly.

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