Demon King

　　 Prologue

　　 Ivo’s name is rather special. It is said that when he was born, it happened to be drought for several months. The old intellectual grandfather stroked his beard and named it "Wo", praying for the rain to fall from the sky, and Woze the rice fields.

　　 If it weren't for Grandpa's stuttering habit, the words must start with "Oh oh oh..." Iwo almost believed it.

　　 After growing up, Ivo became an ordinary courier, the biggest feature is that it has no characteristics, and no one pays attention to the characteristics of a small courier.

　　 Ivo pedaled his small bicycle and rode to the corner of the road.

　　 "Be careful!" "Get away!"

　　 Anxious screams sounded, Ivo subconsciously paused, and then the harsh brakes sounded, and he smelled the burnt smell of tires rubbing against the ground.

　　咚.

　　 Flying in mid-air, Ivo's brain opened wide: "Is this the vulgar crossing pre-task [sudden car accident], this I feel like I have to wear..."

　　 I heard that there is a kind of crossing that would be sucked into the toilet, and suddenly I was lucky that I had a car accident...

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was darkness in consciousness.

　　...

　　 This is a dark scorched earth, with blood-red crescents hanging in the sky, and the moonlight like bright red paint penetrates thick dark clouds and splashes on the scorched earth.

　　 A huge array of complex patterns is engraved on the scorched earth, and the pale golden lines are complicated, such as countless tangled branches and petals, and the holy platinum mist rises above the array, incompatible with the surrounding dangerous environment.

　　 The huge creature was crawling in the center of the magic circle and struggling constantly, as if it had been weighed with infinite weight, and couldn't stand up.

　　 This creature is very abstract, with a pair of curling huge horns, the skull is burning with blue flames, the upper body is a burly human body, and the lower body is a horse body. The four hooves are very sturdy, and the knotted muscles are like the roots of an old tree. What's even weirder is a pair of black bat wings that are as black as iron.

　　 There are countless cracks in the dark skin of this creature. There are icy blue gleams in the cracks. The skin is like a rough rock, filled with icy air, and the surrounding scorched earth is sealed by a halo of frost.

　　 The horrible thing is that this creature has a human face with a hideous expression, and its pupils are as bright as red crystals.

　　 One of the four masters of Purgatory, the Frost Demon Lord.

　　In the chaotic and evil "purgatory", the four major demon lords command millions of demons under their command, possessing the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth. They are the royal family among the demons, and their existence is synonymous with terror and evil.

　　At this time, the Frost Demon Lord was actually imprisoned.

　　 "The demon lord, Droyabal Maktus Cizero Rosuohai Yaogu, choose to purify or annihilate."

A huge platinum ball of light is suspended in the air, and there seems to be a vague human figure in the center of the ball of light. The sound is emitted from the ball of light, without emotional fluctuations, with a trace of divinity, as if it is a bell to wash away sins. Washing and spreading in the air, hundreds of little demons in the distance who were about to reorganize their bodies were directly annihilated into fly ash under this sound.

　　 "The Odin gods are all fraudsters, tearing up the armistice agreement made by the ancient gods! Just to seize an opportunity before the so-called ‘twilight’!" the demon lord roared.

　　 The figure in the ball of light said: "Under the twilight prophecy, there will be no peace in the world, Shenhui will no longer tolerate darkness and shadows, and all evils will only end in annihilation."

　　 "It's just a timid coward, using justice and evil as an excuse, hypocrisy! This king would rather be annihilated than be purified by you selfish and hypocritical gods to become a battle puppet in the Valhalla Hall of Valor!"

　　 The demon lord exploded with all his powers, and a cloud of frost mist erupted from the texture of the skin like the cracks of the rock, condensing into an extremely cold and dense fire, and behind it appeared a icy blue phantom of the same appearance, which was as huge as the sky and the earth.

　　The violent power of frost like a dancing mad snake condenses and entangles in the air, turning into countless chains engraved with icy blue lines, winding around the thick arm of the demon lord phantom.

　　 The chains danced wildly in the surging energy, looking from a distance, as if holding hundreds of unwilling blue thunders in his hands, but the thunder was freezing and freezing.

　　 The magic circle could no longer contain it, the demon lord stood up abruptly, and the magic circle burst into light shavings.

　　 The "frost and flames" coexisting with extreme cold and extreme heat entangled all over the body, and the four hoofs of the demon lord plunged deep into the ground. The surging power roared and roared, and the earth moved and the mountains shook.

　　 "Even if it is annihilated, it will stain your divinity!" The demon lord roared.

　　 The ball of light shines brightly, and rows of long gods surround the ball of light. Like an inscription of praise, the holy hymn of believers appears out of thin air, clear and ethereal, washing the sins of purgatory, and even the sky is gradually clearing.

However, behind the **** dark clouds, what was revealed was not the imaginary blue sky, but the galaxy shattered like a mirror. The stars were twisted faces of resentful souls, complaining silently, and the dense mahjong sky was crowded, proclaiming that this is purgatory. , Not a peaceful world.

　　 Suddenly, a bright meteor flashed in the blood-red sky, dividing the entire sky into two halves, and quickly disappeared.

　　 "That race has a new born!" The demon lord screamed in his heart: "Hundreds of years of investment can finally reap rewards today!"

The blood-red eyes of the demon lord suddenly lighted up, exploded suddenly, his body exploded, and the frost and flames turned into a monstrous force, freezing the entire scorched earth into a huge block of ice, and an inconspicuous dark red seed flew out in the explosion. , Chasing the trail of that bright starlight.

　　 The figure in the ball of light stretched out his hand, and a surging divine power followed the demon seed to destroy it.

　　 Chapter 1 Remember to buy life insurance before getting gold fingers

　　Friga is the northernmost land of the five continents. "Friga" stands for "atmosphere" and "cold wind" in Old Odin.

　　The northernmost area of ​​Friega is recognized as a restricted area for survival. There are only white mountains that stretch for tens of thousands of miles. The wind and snow that have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years have turned mud and rocks into frozen soil, towering, towering, and extremely cold.

　　 Standing in the last populated area to the north of Friega and looking over, there are countless snow-white ridge blades inserted into the blue sky. This exclusion zone for survival is called the "cold night mountain range." Legend has it that the Cold Night Mountain Range is the bedroom of the ice goddess Merceres, inhabited by countless powerful frost creatures. In history, hundreds of adventure teams have explored the Cold Night Mountain Range, and life disappeared in the sorrowful north wind.

　　 But even if you look through the 700 million books in Xuecheng, there is a secret that has never appeared in the literature: in the depths of the Cold Night Mountains, there exists a small tribe, lonely and mysterious, isolated from the world.

　　 There is a colony of the last descendants of a mysterious race.

　　...

　　Hangu tribe blacksmith Mok Haryken had a child six years ago, named Ivo Haryken.

　　 The newborn Ivo has a pair of sky-blue eyes, which are as clear as the blue sky, like two blue crystals, very agile.

　　 Ivo was inexplicably reborn in this world six years ago. The initial ecstasy faded with time. After a dragon passing by the sky shattered his worldview, he temporarily suppressed his eager curiosity.

　　 Outside the Cold Valley tribe is an endless mountain range with countless beasts. The only way for Ivo to understand the new world is the ancient books on the three-story bookshelf of the village chief’s house. Those yellowed books record the basic knowledge and history of this world.

　　 The cold valley tribe is very small, sparsely populated, with only one hundred and eighty-one people. The weather is cold and snow falls all the year round. The houses built of wood and stones are piled with thick pure white snow.

　　 After living in the tribe for six years, Ivo gradually adapted to the cold climate and language and cultural differences.

The light of the morning light shone on his face, Ivo opened his eyes on time, put on a fur coat to keep warm from the cold, and after a brief wash, took out a few pieces of dried meat from the large ceramic tank and grabbed a handful of light blue ice. Mi, stepping on the stool in front of the stove and busy making breakfast, the aroma of lean meat porridge gradually diffused.

　　 Ivo sniffed, turned to the back room and shouted, "Daddy get up and come out for breakfast."

　　 The door curtain opened, and a tall, thin, and haggard middle-aged man walked out, touched Ivo's head, scooped a bowl of light porridge, and ate with a small bite.

　　 Mok is the father of this body, with a cheap daddy. At first, Ivo was very awkward, but after six years of getting along, there was always some feelings.

　　 Ivo also took a bowl and sat down, picked out two slices of meat and put them in the Mork bowl, "You eat more."

　　 Although Mok is a blacksmith, he is not in good health and his lungs are sick. Ivo always hears Mok's painful cough when he strikes iron.

　　 "When you grow up, eat more meat."

　　 "It's hard to hit the iron, so eat more by yourself and leave me alone."

　　 The food in the tribe is very tight. The wild animals outside the tribe are scarce. The hunting cycle of several hunter teams is uncertain. After each hunting return, each household will not distribute much food. Most of the food is stored in exchange for labor.

　　Mok is a blacksmith who trades wood axes, arrows, and spears for food.

　　 There is only a father and no mother in the family. Ivo asked where his mother is, but Mok kept silent. Although Ivo was curious, he got used to it after a long time.

　　Mock remembered something and looked up, "Today is your sixth birthday. The village chief will take you to worship the totem and let you choose the enlightenment teacher."

The Hangu tribe has a tradition. When the young members are six years old, they have to undergo enlightenment training. Three enlightenment teachers are selected from the tribe members. Blacksmith, so Mok succeeded in the position of blacksmith.

　　 The Hangu tribe advocates labor and does not raise idlers. Almost all members have a division of labor. Choosing an enlightenment teacher is equivalent to choosing a future job in the tribe.

　　 But Ivo’s ambition is not here. He is very interested in the world outside the tribe and can’t help asking: "When can I leave the tribe?"

　　 Mok froze for a moment, looked at Ivo up and down, reminiscing: "I saw a curious soul, exactly the same as when I was young, if it weren't for an arrow in my knee..."

　　 Ivo interrupted helplessly, "I don't want to die in the tribe."

　　 "You can leave the tribe by holding the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 16," Mok said: "Before the totem is sacrificed, the village chief will tell you the history and truth of the tribe."

　　 The common sense books on the village chief’s bookshelf have been read by Ivo several times, knowing that there are many races in this world besides humans. Isn't he a human race? No wonder I always feel that the tail vertebrae are somewhat developed.

　　 Totem is located in a small valley hundreds of meters outside the village. There is a huge gray stone sculpture. It is a totem built by the tribe. Every member will worship the totem on his birthday. This is a tribal tradition.

　　 Ivo looked weird when he thought of that totem.

　　 Although Ivo doesn’t understand the mythological system of this world, that totem has appeared countless times in previous film and television works, and the sculpture is a demon.

　　 What is the mentality of treating the devil as a totem? Was he an evil camp when he was born?

　　 Ivo wiped cold sweat, feeling a little stressed.

　　...

　　 Saying goodbye to the old man, Ivo came to the tribal totem.

　　 This is a four-meter-high greystone statue with horns and horseshoes, six-legged wings, half-human half-deer body, and a fire-burning skull. A mysterious atmosphere of cold and evil surrounds the statue.

　　 "This is too ugly..." Ivo has always believed that the symbolic meaning of totems is greater than the actual meaning.

　　 "Om..." The statue suddenly vibrated slightly, and the snow kept shaking off, as if feeling Ivo's words.

　　 Ivo muttered: "If you say you are ugly, then you will show up. Is this totem so bright?"

　　 The vibration of the totem is getting bigger and bigger, much like the lid of the pot when boiling water in the previous life.

　　 "Hey, this is the rhythm to be fried!"

　　 Take a few steps back, Ivo feels hairy, "Isn’t you ugly, why are you so excited, you have to face the reality, there are still many beautiful things in the world..."

　　 hum!

　　 The totem's head suddenly exploded, and a dark red light flew out, very fast, and it shot into Ivo's forehead. Ivo vaguely saw that the streamer seemed to be like a seed. After a long pause, he touched his body, feeling no change, "Is it an illusion?"

　　 At this time, a weak voice rang in my mind, "It's finally here..."

　　 Ivo was taken aback for a while, holding his head in panic and yelled: "Sure enough, something bad went in!"

　　 The voice was dissatisfied and said: "Oops? This king is..."

　　 Ivo slapped his head vigorously, slapped his head, and screamed, "Come out!"

　　 "This king is..."

　　 Happiness.

　　 "This king..."

　　 Happiness.

"Book…"

　　 There was a snap.

　　 The voice was unbearable, and he roared: "Don't shoot! I'm shaking this king to death!"

　　 What the **** is this? Ivo calmed down, looked at the head of the totem that was blown into a pile of rubble, stayed for a while, and cautiously said: "Mr.'My King', which fairy are you?"

　　 The voice proudly: "This king is your god, your faith."

　　 Iwo was taken aback: "Sanqing Patriarch? Are your old men wearing them too?"

　　 "Who is the Sanqing Patriarch?" The voice was confused: "This king is the great Frost Demon Lord!"

　　 Oh... I would be wrong.

　　 Ivo coughed awkwardly, "Then can you come out of my head and talk again?"

"This king burned his body, and only this demon seed is left. It is very weak. It can only be restored if it is warmed up in the mind of a child with pure soul power... Huh? Why can't I read your memory," the demon lord said strangely. : "The soul is so huge, not like a juvenile child at all, it is the perfect brain for nurturing the king's devil seeds."

Ivo was in a bad mood. It was like a thief came into your house and left a note after he was done, boasting that your family is rich. Ivo took a deep breath to calm his mood and asked: "So you want to Live forever in my head?"

　　 "That's right."

　　 Ivo looked around, "Where there is a sharper stone, I need to open a scoop for myself."

　　"..."

　　 Ivo took a deep breath. Be optimistic. Even if there is something in your head, you still have to have confidence in life.

Suddenly, a creature appeared in Ivo's consciousness. It was exactly the same as the totem in front of him. The difference was that the demon lord in his consciousness was alive, and the demon lord spoke with a haughty tone: "This is the projection of this king, I am looking for your soul. Come, hundreds of years of worship, when your race returns, surrender to the great Lord of the Frost Demon Race, I will give you supreme potential."

　　 "Hehe, naughty," Ivo smiled, looked around looking for something, and muttered: "This thing looks like a brain tumor, sure enough..."

　　 "..." The demon lord's ugly face twitched, and it suddenly became even uglier.

　　 The script is wrong. Why doesn’t this kid panic at all? After all, this king is also your god, or your race has evolved again, even the kid is so calm...

Seeing Ivo weighing the stone in his hand, with an expression of making up his mind, the demon lord was frightened and had to explain: "Don't be afraid, the brain is equivalent to your thinking space. I live in your brain to your advantage. Harmless, coexist with you, and I will die if you die. In order to protect you, this king will provide power to fuse into your body. You will have extremely powerful potential and have a pass to the path of the strong."

　　 "Oh..." Iwo suddenly realized that the golden finger of the grandfather card, it really is a benefit to travel through the crowd!

My dear, tell me how long you are late, and leave me a hard-pressed modern Miyoshi young man who waited lonely in the north wind for six years, always worrying about where the wild beasts I hadn’t seen would ferment me into organic matter. .

　　 But—is—present—in—not—the same—it is!

　　 Goldfinger has been delivered by express delivery, can a happy life be far behind!

　　 ahem, the above paragraph is just Ivo’s YY. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

　　 We want to be reserved, to hold, to have urine, not to kneel and lick, so Ivo impatiently said: "You say coexistence is coexistence, what do you think of my head, a hotel?"

　　 The demon lord almost laughed. How many believers are willing to give everything in exchange for a little bit of the king’s strength. The king’s grievances live in this kid's mind, and it turns out to be a bad thing in this kid's eyes.

　　 Ivo asked: "How long do you want to live?"

　　 The demon lord thought for a while, "A hundred years."

　　 Ivo lost her color, and the 24k gold thighs are not as important as privacy. Otherwise, wouldn't his wife be seen out when he had sex? Evo suddenly felt that the future of husband and wife's life was green.

　　 "Asshole, this king has no interest in human women!"

　　 Iwoqi said: "Do you know what I think?"

　　 The demon lord hummed: "Living in your brain, your thinking is a dialogue with me."

　　 This is pretty good! Open the scoop! Open the scoop quickly!

　　 "You calm down this king!"

　　...

　　 After a while, Ivo sighed and had to accept this reality. He lived in a nail house in his head and couldn't drive away. He could only communicate well, and said helplessly, "What is Xiongtai?"

　　 The demon lord said proudly: "Remember this king's name, His Royal Highness Droiabal Maktus Cizello Rosuohai Yaogu."

　　 Ivo nodded, "Then your Royal Highness Demacian..."

　　 "It's Dloyaba..."

　　 Ivo interrupted it, "Whoever remembers such a long name, I will call you Demasia from now on."

　　 The demon lord was furious, "Dare you!"

　　 "You are a tenant, and I am the landlord, why dare not?"

　　 The demon lord is inexplicably sad and angry, the demon lord of this king, what a noble demon, the name should be summed up by a child in abbreviations, it is a shame! Even the **** of Odin's **** system did not humiliate this king so much!

　　 Wait, when it comes to the Odin **** system... the demon lord suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

boom! The totem exploded, and a holy platinum light penetrated the space and shot at Ivo's head. The horrible fluctuations almost solidified the air.

　　 The demon lord roared: "Even able to follow this king through the turbulent flow of space to hunt down, this king can only mobilize one-thousandth of his power, and can't stop the divine impact at all! This is the power of the gods!"

　　 Ivo is stupid, what's the situation, his head has been in the nail house, and it has brought unreasonable disasters, shouldn't I get up today? !

　　 How powerful is the golden finger of the protagonist of other people's family, if you want the exercise method for the exercise method, and the pill for the pill, my gold finger will give me a shot? ! What use do you want?

The platinum divine impact shot in front of Ivo in a flash, and a tremor of death swept through his body. Even after dying once, Ivo's heart was still uncontrollably filled with fear, and his whole body could not move, so he could only stare at Platinum blankly. The light quickly approached the center of his forehead. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Does I want to wear it again? ! Don't tell me, what a waste of taxpayers' money!

　　 The demon lord is extremely anxious, the remaining demon power is not enough to let him leave Ivo's body, Ivo is dead, he is also dead, he madly mobilized the remaining power, ready to go desperately.

　　 Just as Ivo and the demon lord were facing despair, a big hand stretched out abruptly from the side, grabbing the platinum light, as easily as catching a piece of ripe and falling fruit.

Ivo stared blankly at the village chief who did not know when he appeared next to him. The village chief was holding platinum light in his hand, and it looked like he was holding a glowing egg, without the horror power he had just now. Confused and wondering: "What kind of beast's egg is this, how can it shine? Did I have hallucinations due to diarrhea..."

　　 The village chief gently squeezed, the platinum light smashed into pieces, turning into light dust and slowly dissipating.

　　 The village chief looked regretful: "Ah, it's broken, it's a pity, I really want to hatch and see the species."

　　 Ivo's chin almost fell to the ground: "Fuck, the village chief, you have a bunker!"

　　 The demon lord stared at the confused village chief, "That's the power of God..."

　　 Hmm... It is also possible that the divine impact followed him through the turbulent flow of countless spaces, and the power has disappeared. The demon lord would rather believe this explanation.

　　 The head of the village frowned and looked at the blasted totem, and said in a bad mood: "Ivo, did you break the totem, you... why did you lie down?"

　　 Iwo's face was lying flat on the grass, weakly: "There are a lot of things that happened today, let me slow down..."

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