I Defeated the Devil, So I Had To Become the Devil Myself

Chapter 261

The blood bloomed like flowers, and the corners of Satan's mouth overflowed with blood.

The laughter didn't stop. All this happened so suddenly that I was stunned.

"Go!"

Satan shouted eagerly, and his voice pulled me back from my amazement.

Behind Satan, a huge invisible figure stood, and a long sword in his hand pierced Satan's chest. Completely pierced, the long sword is almost as wide as Satan's chest.

Satan endured the pain. He roared, the veins on his forehead burst, and an angry look occupied his face.

"Go!"

Satan roared again and made a fierce effort to press back the sword stabbed into his chest. The blood was like a fountain, and the hot blood blurred my eyes.

"Leave here, the world needs you. I did what I should do for the chaos family! Live for my ancestors! "

Satan pushed me aside fiercely, and then held my broken body with a long black sword in his hand.

In the darkness, in the red darkness, Satan's figure is so clear that it is deeply reflected in my mind.

To live, the world needs me. Will I use this reason to escape? This huge figure and exaggerated long sword are my nightmare in fear. Can I still escape at the moment?

I picked up the long sword. After awakening, the long sword sang and echoed me, as if I had met an enemy I hadn't seen for many years. Was he also singing?

I stabbed a huge figure, a nightmare in my fear.

But just as I was about to attack the owner of the dark earth, a long black sword stood in front of me.

"I, I know what you're thinking! But now, it's not the time for you to fight him! This world, this world

He needs you! "

Satan, covered with blood, roared madly, and his eyes were red with blood.

"Cunning mouse, none of you can escape, die!"

The huge figure, the huge long sword in the hands of the owner of the underworld, attacked me and Satan again.

At the moment, Satan just smiled at me.

"Don't feel guilty, just because he chose you."

There was a bright smile on Satan's face. Then he waved one palm, a whirlwind, and the frenzied force attacked me hard towards the top of the huge pit.

"Farewell, my strange old friend. I really want to play with you again. "

As I am rising, Satan's voice echoes in my heart. At this moment, it hurts.

"Let go of me! Satan! "

I roared, but no matter how I broke away, I couldn't escape the whirlwind. Is this the strength of Satan? Should he be an intermediate or advanced demon king?

Below, Satan, covered with blood, has fought with the master of the underworld, which is destined to be a war without victory.

My body is still rising. All this is so sudden that I forget my anger and my face is only warm.

I know, even if I participate in this battle at the moment, will the outcome be rewritten? With my only junior demon king, can I fight with the dark earth master who once gave the gods a headache?

Gradually I gave up the struggle, Satan, the young patriarch of the chaotic family. I once thought it was a bad demon family, but he still had his own justice. What he did was to choose a suitable successor for the early demon king. He guided me, developed me, and even gave his life for me.

He is the demon king. Although some of his men are full of evil, he is not human. His heart must be different if it is not our people. Satan's starting point is good. He is for the world, and the world is not only human beings.

From this point of view, can the demon clan really be called a demon? Or is it more appropriate to use the Asian race that the gods once said? Asian people, Asian people, I always feel that sometimes, some Asian people are more pure than humans, and their colored glasses need to be removed.

When I landed, it was on the first floor. Dawson's white skeleton had colorful colors and some obvious holes. On the other side, the pharmacist had fallen to the ground.

"Devil, devil king? The sound of "bang, whew, Duang" just now, and then you did a big pit? How did you get from top to bottom? "

Dawu saw me and he hurried over. At the moment, Dawu limped very funny.

I didn't answer his words, because there were bursts of explosions underground at the moment. I don't know the owner of the dark earth, the real demon king who I feared the first demon king had fought. The nightmare in my heart, how he came to this world.

But anyway, this is not the time to gossip. You can escape if you have to.

As Satan said, it's not the time to fight him. I need to be strong enough to defeat him and save the world.

At this time, on the platform on the second floor, "Dong Dong" footsteps sounded.