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Chapter 670 Wraith Night

Here, some strange creatures can be seen everywhere. The species that people know from the mainland are different. Their wings are only white bones, and their body exudes a frosty breath, as if only one thing is used day and night.

The cold wall wandered, but today, there are unsuspecting guests.

These dragon -shaped puppets began to tremble, lest they could not avoid it.

"I want to see your master."

There were two helper beasts who took the lead to fly ahead, and the guests followed, and soon disappeared at the turn of the road.

The remaining helpers began to discuss with the language between races.

"Isn't he a shadow demon, one of the three major demon kings, how can he come to our Hades ..."

"The Demon King of the Seventh Prison can travel freely in hell and the present world, and there is no need to pass through the Hades. It seems that he really has something to find us."

"I smelled the strong soul from him."

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The Shadow Demon has expected that when Visa Gaji saw him, he could not help but talk again. Even if it was a person in different worlds, he was different.

The door dog is no different.

But Visiger is dedicated and happy.

"This shadow's spirituality contains some stubborn souls. They used to want to escape, and the means were very smart, but I was caught by me."

A pair of Bone Claws in Visagi held a delicate silver round box and handed it into the hands of the shadow demon. Immediately, a ray of gray smoke crying was lifted out of the holes on the side of the spirit, as if self -shadow

In the soul Yuan in the magic body, there is also a shouting sound.

Visa's expression was hoarsely scoring the soul that escaped from the soul, and the soul hurried back.

Then, Visaji changed his face with a charming smile and looked up at the shadow demon.

"Although I don't know why the strong shadow demon always came to ask me for the soul. Since the demon king has been here this time, I have no reason to give it, but I have to use something to exchange?"

"What do you want?"

Visa laughed, and his eyes flashed. "I heard that you have the soul of the poet.

The shadow demon seemed to be frowned, "Are you asking for this?"

"I was used to the sigh of soul soul and the sorrow of the dead soul, and I wanted to come to some novelty. It was time you added a bit of anger to me."

Shadow Mo's cheeks.

Visim looked at the shadow demon, the more you watched it made it laugh, but it had to hold back.

For a long time, he said: "Can't do it."

Wesajigan stopped laughing in an instant. This answer, it can't laugh.

But it still has to laugh, "Oh, it's okay, the poet is not inspired, often there is no good wine to help me. Come and give me the best wine in the underworld."

"You stop it now ..." The bottom of the shadow demon suddenly showed a hint of anger.

Visa is puzzled: "Why?"

The helper will fly, their hands and feet are very numb, and the wine has been presented.

The shadow demon was shaking, he was trying to endure, but he was on the verge of edge.

Visa also noticed, but it obviously does not know the severity of the consequences.

The wine altar was opened, and the wine fragrance overflowed.

(This taste ... I hate this taste most ...)

"ah--!!!!"

"Bang!!"

The wine altar was smashed by a punch, and the wine burned and evaporated in the dark magic flames.

The taste of wine has become stronger.

The cold narrow maze was burned into a sea of ​​fire. The timid helpless beast turned into a stone statue and did not dare to move. Vesata was still in place and did not know what happened at all.

"How can this, how can this? I heard that the devil never resisted the two things, that is the wine and beauty ... Is it ... impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The wine that Visim let the beast comes up with the soul that goes to hell to hell, and you can forget all the happiness during his lifetime.

It is never possible to know the secrets of the Hades!

Visim looked around, the shadow demon seemed to be angry with it, it hurriedly escaped this place.

Flame, still burning.

-

The natural prophet in meditation opened his eyes.

"The remains zone, there are changes ... the plane and the plane are getting unstable, the mainland, the disaster must come ..."

-

A few months later, winter came.

In the night of the snow, the shadow demon lit the last Ming fire on the show of the soul.

"Hard you." Ostarion said.

The last underworld was stayed today. At this time, the people and people of Ye Yan were waiting. They spent up to three months to prepare for the feast.

Thousands of ... No, millions of people gathered in front of the Ming Soul of the Nightmare League tonight, so they witnessed the moment when their emperors were cast into the immortal body!

Ostarion, he is about to give up the form of his skeleton to become the new emperor of the soul. The national number of the white bone empire is also changed to the underworld empire. From then on, the night power will become the new master of the mainland!

Fire often devours all life. But if you can get new life from it, the power of this person will definitely become unprecedentedly powerful.

"For the Nightmare League, toast!" The Emperor Ming Soul raised his toasting, and said high.

Suddenly, the light of the light was flooded, and everyone was in a boiling.

The night's dark tide, the silent spread.

"I haven't seen you laugh as happily as you have been today." Osturon looked at many of his ministers, "Tonight is a sleepless night ..."

Line with the seat of the emperor, it is bound to be the seat of the emperor. Akasha dressed in a Chinese robe, and the wings also made the special attendant carefully decorative. Although I feel really cumbersome, why not, today she is now she.

Don't fly, just let the people who are present in the present understand that she is the queen of the underworld empire!

When Akasha realized through Osturia's words, her smile was deepened.

Yeah, how long have she laughed from her heart?

Just like most women ask for, Akasha does not need any glory and wealth, just want to have a stable love.

Now, no one will not recognize them, and no one will dare to recognize them.

At this time, there was a narrow look at them, even if it was full of lively, it was difficult to ignore. First of all, Akasha noticed, and then Ostarion noticed that the response of the two was not obvious on the surface.

Inner fluctuations are completely different.

Maybe I felt that the time had arrived, and the man walked up from the banquet on the left side of the Soul Soul, holding a cup of bone inlaid ruby ​​with his hand, and came to Oscaron.

"It's worth celebrating tonight. I respect you a glass!"

Except for the three people in the case, no one knew what the laughter of Lucifer had the meaning. Ostarion just nodded slightly and lifted his wine glass to show a response. Akasha didn't know he almost squeezed the cup.

Before walking, Lucifer saw the staff named Dagong's god of power. The top of the top containing a strong magic spar, red like to drip blood. It is now Akasha

After Tarion said that sentence, she kept taking it around.

When Lucifer wiped Akasha's back seat, she clearly heard such a sentence: "Just let it torture you for a lifetime!"

Akasha couldn't hold it anymore, and smashed the wine glass to the desktop.

Then she he heard a hidden laughter.

Osturon seemed to be indifferent at all. He just changed his sitting position and ordered the guards around him to return to usual.

However, Akasha finally sighed. It was her fault first. At that time, it was just a wish to satisfy Osturon's casual saying, but the method of dealing with things was too extreme. Just now Ostarion would set up her to set up her

If you ignore it, you can understand it.

Suddenly, the crowds surrounded by letting go a large venue. What monsters of the two soldiers caught in and stood in a protective circle with other soldiers.

It looked around the crowd, and it was very excited. It was red light in his eyes, dragging his ankle to cut off half of the shackles, and climbed to the center of the venue.

"Nex, the submissive of the underworld has been built, I am now forgive the crime of your previous committed." Ostarion high -channel.

Nex was even more excited, but he also knew that he came down in the direction of the Soul Soul.

No one knows what he has committed him, but only knows that he has been imprisoned for nearly a year, and the flesh on his body is full of sores than before.

"He hasn't eaten fresh people for a long time, the Warriors! Who can defeat him, I appreciate his gold coin 10,000, and then choose a weapon in the Shenliku!"

"Including the devil's blade, Majesty?" Akasha asked whispered.

Akasha really didn't respond to what was suddenly singing, thinking that the Night of the Carnival was just drinking some wine to celebrate, like a horny project, she was not interested.

"Including the devil's sword!" Ostarion added another sentence.

Boys under the throne.

Akasha frowned, "Your Majesty, what are you going to do? You finally got the devil blade, and the relics of the saints have not yet arrived.

Osturon shook his head with a smile: "The supreme holy object, most people bring it, will only attract the scourge of killing. Only when they have an immortal body, will it be worthy of its owner!"

Akasha nodded with a smile, and turned his eyes forward again.

"Lucifer, how about you try, how? Is this my request? Would you like to agree?" Ostarion said to Lucifer on the left seat.

Lucifer looked at Osturon's eyes and turned to stare. From this sentence, he had heard Osturon's heart.

But everyone has stared at him. At this time, he will only lose his face for himself, and he will be ridiculed by the woman you hates most!

After Lucifan reached out, a demon respectfully handed his long sword in his hands. Lucifer held his sword, and the crowds in front of him gave him a way.

After a while, he also entered the protection circle of soldiers.
Chapter completed!
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