Chapter 1969 Now Is Not the Time to Talk About Loyalty
Pieces of flesh and blood were torn off Ao Fuhui's body, and he was blown away like a kite with a broken string!
Blood gushed out, and he suffered heavy damage!
This...
The scene in front of them made all the machine soldiers stunned, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Strong!
Violent!
The Demon King, who was suppressed before, suddenly had a surge in combat power!
Moreover, it was unprecedentedly powerful. He first defeated the God of War Yang Jian and then defeated Ao Fuhui with one move!
However, compared to the shock in their hearts, there was more of an indescribable sense of strangeness, and that strange feeling enveloped the hearts of each of them!
At this moment, the Demon King was not only full of resentment, but also had a cold and ruthless look in his eyes!
It was as if he was really like the God of War Yang Jian, who had just roared, that the Demon King was now a killing machine and a real monster!
"The Demon King is no longer the Demon King!"
This sentence, like an invisible spell, stirred up a storm in their sea of consciousness.
Hiss!
At this moment, the machine soldiers began to hesitate and even began to doubt... In the end, they chose not to believe it!
What a different tongue twister, the Demon King is still the patriarch of their machine clan, this will not change!
"Demon King!"
Then, a machine general raised the sword in his hand high and shouted loudly to the demon.
The voice was loud!
This was a pious worship of the Demon King's powerful fighting power, and it was also to confirm the uneasiness in their hearts!
The patriarch of their mechanical clan is still there!
The Demon King would never abandon them. Even if he really became a monster, he would definitely not forget his people!
Absolutely impossible!
Infected by that shout, for a moment, the shouts of all the machine soldiers resounded, connected into one, and the roar shook the sky!
"Patriarch of the machine clan, Demon King!"
"Patriarch of the machine clan, Demon King!"
"Patriarch of the machine clan, Demon King!"
Hmm?
However, upon hearing this earth-shaking shout, the expressionless Demon King only froze slightly!
With disheveled hair, he raised his head blankly, as if recalling something, but he could not remember anything.
This scene made the machine soldiers feel depressed!
The Demon King ignored them, as if he was an outsider. To be more precise, he did not know who they were calling!
Plop!
"Patriarch, you are the patriarch of the mechanical clan, the Demon King!"
The machine general was horrified. He took a step forward and knelt on the ground, his voice full of reluctance.
However, there was still no response!
"Master Demon King, do you really not recognize us? We are your most loyal people!"
All the machine soldiers knelt on the ground, their faces full of horror and disbelief!
Is the Demon King really no longer the original Demon King?
All the machine soldiers were unwilling to believe it. At this moment, they even suspected that they had an illusion!
Boom!
Not only the machine soldiers, Ao Fuhui and others were also stunned!
The Demon King does not recognize the machine soldiers!
"What Senior Yang Jian said is actually true!"
Suddenly, Ao Fuhui, who was pale, was terrified, and a flash of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, the Demon King was in a state of confusion, and the machine soldiers were kneeling, which was a good opportunity to kill!
He ignored his injuries and secretly mobilized his energy, ready to pounce in the direction of the Demon King.
But, at this moment.
Swish!
A bloodthirsty and brutal look suddenly glared at him coldly!
Hiss!
Ao Fuhui only felt a crisis of death, which instantly enveloped him, and even the high-speed running energy in his body suddenly stagnated.
It was as if that was not the look of a human being, but an extremely bloodthirsty and violent beast, which could devour him at any time.
It was terrifying!
Not only that!
The Demon King seemed to be attracted by Ao Fuhui's killing intent, and he twisted his body and walked towards here step by step!
It's over!
Ao Fuhui was terrified. The scene of the Demon King hitting him hard just now has not completely dissipated.
Da Da Da!
The dull footsteps are getting closer and closer!
"Fight! I'll die!"
Ao Fuhui was ruthless in his heart, staring at the Demon King with his eyes, and at the same time, his feet were slightly arched, ready to jump up!
But at this moment, a secret voice came into his sea of consciousness:
"Close your eyes and don't look, restrain your killing intent, and slow down your energy!"
It was the reminder sound of the God of War Yang Jian again!
Ao Fuhui, who was stunned, nodded slightly. He didn't think much and did what the God of War Yang Jian said!
He didn't need to know the reason, as long as he knew that the other party would definitely not harm him!
Da!
The footsteps of the Demon King were close at hand, and Ao Fuhui actually chose to close his eyes at this time!
Scared silly!
The kneeling machine soldiers looked at Ao Fuhui as if they were looking at an idiot!
However, this was not the focus of their attention. They knew that no matter whether Ao Fuhui opened his eyes or closed them, he would have the same fate!
There was no doubt about this!
What made them ecstatic was that their clan leader, the Demon King, actually took the initiative to kill Ao Fuhui!
This showed that the Demon King still had consciousness. Since he knew who the enemy was, he must know who his clan members were!
Just now, the Demon King formed by the black fog took the initiative to repel Yang Jian and Ao Fuhui. They were not sure, but now they can be sure!
The ecstatic eyes of the machine soldiers were cruel. They seemed to have seen the scene of Ao Fuhui being torn into pieces, which was very satisfying.
However, a scene that surprised them happened.
Although the Demon King and Ao Fuhui were close, they had no intention of killing!
This...
How is it possible?
That was the enemy, Ning Tianlin's men!
The machine soldiers were anxious and uneasy, and the ecstasy that had just risen in their hearts also stopped abruptly!
It was too abnormal!
"Patriarch, please kill him!"
"He is a high-level member of the Black Palace and a major member of Ning Tianlin's command!"
Hearing this from the generals of the machine clan behind him, the Demon King only felt a sudden pain in his head!
Pain, hideous!
However, this only lasted for a moment, and was replaced by grimness and bloodthirstiness!
Ning Tianlin?
He remembered this name, and he was the one he must kill!
Swish!
The next second, the terrifying figure of the Demon King suddenly appeared in front of the general of the Machine Clan.
Ning Tianlin!
This name, as if possessing a demonic nature, completely released the killing intent in the Demon King's heart!
Hiss!
"How could this happen?"
The general of the Machine Clan never thought that the three words Ning Tianlin alone would attract the Demon King, and he came with murderous intent!
"Lord Demon King, you..."
He wanted to continue speaking, but the murderous intent that permeated made him tremble, and his head, which was kneeling on the ground, lowered even more!
His intuition told him that if he dared to say one more word, the Demon King would definitely kill him on the spot!
However, this general of the Machine Clan underestimated the hatred of the Demon King for the three words in his mouth!
Trembling all over, he raised his head tremblingly, and then, a scene that he couldn't believe appeared.
Boom!
A ball of black mist swung out from the sleeves of the Demon King, and the target was their machine soldiers!
The violent and strange energy, like a ball of lightning, fell in an instant!
"Not good!"
The face of the general of the machine clan suddenly changed, and a crisis of death had enveloped them, which made his hair stand on end and his scalp almost burst!
"Chief, we are your people, you can't do this!"
At that moment, he shouted urgently!
However, it was useless, and the offensive from their chief, the Demon King, had already hit them!
Crack!
His legs were instantly eroded to pieces by the ravages of the black mist, and then his lower abdomen, chest, and even the entire head were completely eroded.
Swish!
As a blood mist splashed, the general of the machine clan was strangled into a pool of minced meat before he even screamed!
Until the moment of his death, he was unwilling to believe that he, who was loyal to the Machine Clan, would die at the hands of their clan leader!
That's not all!
The light black resentment was triggered by a blow and dissipated immediately, turning into wisps of black mist, like a snake, rushing towards the Machine Clan soldiers!
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
The sound of tearing continued to explode, and the lives of the Machine Clan soldiers were harvested one by one!
Ah ah ah!
The shrill screams spread over the air above the Machine Clan soldiers. In an instant, hundreds of Machine Clan soldiers were killed on the spot!
"No!"
"Don't come over!"
The Machine Clan soldiers in the back were almost frightened and stunned. They didn't want to believe what was happening before their eyes!
Their clan leader, the Demon Spirit King, had really changed and really didn't recognize them. The expressions fixed on their faces were filled with boundless fear and horror!
Quiet!
At this moment, the whole scene was dead silent, and the breath of death enveloped every machine soldier.
At this moment, a strange scene happened.
Swish!
I saw that the first machine soldier who died, on the shattered flesh, there was actually a wisp of light gray mist!
It was like the resentment on the Demon King, but the color was different and much thinner!
And more and more mist rose up, and in the blink of an eye, wisps of mist condensed and entangled above the shredded flesh.
Wave!
A drop of light gray sphere condensed in an instant, the thin gray was almost transparent, like a glass ball.
"This is... resentment!"
Seeing this scene, the God of War Yang Jian was stunned, and he even suspected that he was dazzled.
It was so fast to condense resentment!
This was much faster than he expected, and he was even more shocked in his heart by the deep resentment accumulated by the Demon King during his lifetime!
However, if he knew that Ning Tianlin had taken away the roots of the Machine Clan, he would not think so.
The gathering of glass balls continued!
"Not only resentment, but also murderous and tyrannical aura!"
In the flash of lightning, the God of War Yang Jian was shocked to see that it seemed that all the negative auras were rising and condensing!
The originally light gray glass ball, at this moment, was actually mixed with a trace of scarlet color, gloomy and weird!
However, this was just the beginning.
Wave!
Wave!
Wave!
Then, a scene similar to that of the Machine Clan general was staged on the bodies of hundreds of other Machine Clan soldiers!
Instantly, hundreds of gray-red glass balls were suspended in the air.
Buzz!
The gray-red balls suddenly trembled, and a series of piercing buzzing sounds echoed in the air.
At this moment, the action of the Demon King made the other machine soldiers all stunned, and they saw him open his mouth.
Huh!
A suction force mixed with death came out of his mouth.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, those balls suspended in the air rushed into the mouth of the Demon King in the shocked eyes of the machine soldiers!
Gulp!
In one breath, all of them were swallowed into his stomach!
Boom!
The mist around the Demon King became thicker, and not only that, but even his momentum rose a lot!
Eerie, terrifying!
The faces of the machine soldiers changed wildly, and they were completely scared!
Now, they finally realized that the Demon King had changed, and they were also the targets of the Demon King's slaughter!
Escape!
We must leave here, the farther the better!
Hula la!
The machine soldiers retreated madly, and the more they retreated, the more chaotic they were, like a group of headless flies, rushing around!
Roar!
A creepy roar resounded!
Boom!
The Demon King's hair flew wildly, and even the robes on his body were bulged high by the black mist, and the sound of rustling and exploding!
That terrifying momentum, cold and creepy, just standing there, makes people feel a chill.
At this time, a secret voice was transmitted into Ao Fuhui's consciousness.
"Quick!"
"Take advantage of the chaos and take Hei San and Ao Zheng away from here!"
Ao Fuhui, who was still in shock, was stunned again after hearing the urgent urging!
Hula la!
At this moment, he realized that not only his forehead, but also his back, had been soaked with cold sweat.
The Demon King's passing by just now really scared him. If the other party stayed for one more second, he might not be able to hold on!
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Ao Fuhui turned his mind away from the Demon King and turned to the direction of the God of War Yang Jian.
His heart was extremely complicated!
Leave?
He couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He absolutely couldn't leave the God of War Yang Jian alone and ignore him!
However, if he didn't leave here, he would not only be of no help, but would become a burden!
"Senior Yang Jian, let's leave together!"
Ao Fuhui's eyes were filled with determination.
Let's live together! Let's die together!
However, hearing this, the frowning God of War Yang Jian first smiled warmly and then shook his head.
"Now is not the time to talk about loyalty. Don't worry about me, but don't worry, I have my own way to leave here!"
The voice of the God of War Yang Jian was firm and unquestionable!
This...
Ao Fuhui hesitated, but when he thought of the God of War Yang Jian's understanding of the Demon King, he felt a little relieved. Just when he was about to nod his head to agree.
Crackling!
A wisp of gray air and a wisp of scarlet air instantly spread around the body of the Demon King!
Two terrifying and gloomy auras, like two swimming dragons, intertwined and lingered with each other, wisp after wisp, becoming more and more dense!