Demon King

　　 After returning to the castle in the deep mountain, Ivo locked himself in the room.

　　 For two months, the believers did not see Bishop Lan Yan showing up, so mysterious.

　　 Occasionally, a fragrance wafts out of Ivo’s room, which arouses the curiosity of ordinary believers.

　　 soon, two months later.

　　……

　　Sunset moon, deep mountain castle.

　　 All the believers came to the gate to greet the other five bishops who finally arrived.

In the room, Ivo suddenly opened his eyes, his muscles quivered like water waves, and a solid sense of strength filled his body. He exhaled a long breath. Under the powerful lung function, it seemed like a gust of wind, and the small decorations in the room were abundance. Shaking more than ever.

　　 For two months, he used it to consolidate his stamina, exercise his cooking skills, and memorize a large number of ingredient formulas. With the nourishment of various rare ingredients, his physique strengthened again, and his breath was like a wild beast, powerful and domineering.

　　 He put on a black robe, put on a mask, walked out of the room, and came to the gate of the castle.

The clergy found that Bishop Lan Yan, who hadn’t seen them for two months, showed up, causing a slight commotion, and one after another gave way. Ivo came to the crowd, stood with Sistine, nodded slightly, and said hello. .

　　The thick fog parted, and five carriages approached from a distance.

　　 Ivo is very sensitive to the devil's breath. He only felt a storm-like evil breath rushing toward his face, like a storm of countless souls condensed, his face paled, and his heart was secretly shocked.

The carriage stopped at the door, and the first one to drive down was a black-robed man. This black-robed man was thin and had a strange breath. There was no ups and downs in his chest, as if he didn't need to breathe. He lifted his hood, revealing a pale His face, with pure black pupils, no white eyes, and no hair, his head was covered with mysterious lines in black and white, and it was black and white. It was not painted, but it was his skin.

　　 Ivo saw him at the first glance, and he was sure that this man was the Archbishop of the Dark Eye!

　　The reason is very simple, his eyes are black...just kidding, the breath of the archbishop is unfathomable, like a black hole.

Four bishops walked down from the carriage behind, all wearing black robes. Two of them were more conspicuous. One was more than four meters tall and burly. On his shoulders sat a black-robed dwarf for about one meter. They were "barren mountains". Bishop and "Black Electric" Bishop.

　　 The other two bishops were of normal body shape, and their black robes were embroidered with painful souls and ice patterns. They were the bishop of "Soul Hand" and the bishop of "Evil Ice".

　　 Together with "Blue Flame" Ivo and "Blood" Sistine, the seven bishops of the Black Eye gather.

　　 "Welcome to the bishop!"

　　 Shattered, the believers knelt on the ground in black.

　　 The archbishop blinked his pure black eyes and spoke, his tone was ethereal and not like a living person, "Go in and talk." After that, he led the way.

　　 came to the back hall of the castle, no one spoke all the way, the atmosphere was solemn, only the other four bishops outside the archbishop looked at Ivo a few times, their eyes are intriguing and unpredictable, Ivo secretly increased his vigilance.

　　 The deacon placed seven seats in the back hall. The bishops sat down one by one. The archbishop took the lead to speak, "Blood, what's the situation?"

　　Sistine said it again, and it hasn't changed much since two months ago. The frenzied demons are still raging. Most of the villages fled into the three border cities. He introduced the intelligence of the three cities. Ivo knew this information for a long time, mainly for other bishops.

　　 Ivo's small observation made it a bit weird. It seemed that other bishops weren't curious about him, the new bishop, and the archbishop's eyes had never been cast on him...The archbishop seemed to have no such thing as "eyes".

　　 This indifferent atmosphere makes Ivo feel very strange.

After listening, the archbishop lightly said: "I am in charge of Antler City, Barren Mountain, Black Light, and Soul Hand are in charge of Wei Liman, Evil Ice, Blood, and Blue Flame are in charge of Gibber, and I need to rest for a while, and the action time is fixed. Five days later, Lan Yan, come with me." The last sentence was addressed to Ivo.

　　 The bishops left one after another. Ivo was very uncomfortable with the dark eye's style of action. The leaders of other people's speeches, which is not a long talk, will be dismissed here in two or three sentences, which is almost simple.

Ivo walked along the corridor with the archbishop. The archbishop handed Ivo a fist-sized black stone and said lightly: "Wear it on your body and crush it when you encounter danger. I will rush to rescue you quickly." , He quickened his pace and left, as if looking for Ivo was just to give him a black stone.

　　 Ivo was confused. He thought that the cult leader was a very provocative type, but he didn't expect it to be so indifferent.

　　 Old German popped his head in his mind, with a strange tone: "So it's like this..."

　　 "What do you think of?" Ivo asked quickly when he heard that there was something in it.

"He is also a demon apostle," Old German said: "He is different from you. You can control the power of the devil, but he has been controlled by the power of the devil... Maybe it is more appropriate to use pollution. He has lost his original racial characteristics. He has become a half-human and half-demon existence, and has become a puppet without the slightest emotion, and all his actions are to serve the dark."

　　 The power of the demon is a dangerous ability. Users other than the demon are easy to lose their minds. Unlike Ivo, he has the old virtue to sort out the power of the demon for him, and will never be contaminated.

　　 Ivo moved slightly in his heart and looked at the black stone in his hand. In this way, his eyes of pitch black...no, it is useful for the gloom, otherwise the archbishop would not act like this.

　　 Knowing the plan, he had an idea, ready to leave the castle and put it into practice.

　　 As he walked out of the castle, he unexpectedly met Xie Bing. Xie Bing was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks. When the two passed by, Xie Bing's eyes flashed with evil intentions, which was very vague, as if he had no intentions.

　　……

When I came to Gibber City, there were homeless people who fell asleep on the street. They were all villagers who fled into the city because of fear of frenzied demons. From time to time, people yelled and the streets were very crowded. These stray villagers Form small groups according to the village and take care of each other.

　　 Ivo frowned slightly, and the streets were so crowded that once the dark eyes attacked, it was almost impossible for these people to escape.

　　 A village woman hiding her sleeping baby alone in a corner, shivering, no one cares, the coarse linen is covered with dust, and there are many holes that might have been ripped apart by branches when she hurriedly escaped.

　　 Ivo squatted down and threw a 100-denomination Benas to the female villager, and asked with a gentle look: "Sister, where are you from?"

　　 The village woman first glanced at Ivo warily, and seeing that he was not malicious, she quickly picked up the coin and hid it in the chest-ditch, whispering: "Baixi Village."

　　 "Where are the others in your village?"

　　 The village woman had a look of horror on her face, her lips trembled, "The people in the village are crazy, they bite when they see people, I saw the village chief was chewed by them so that only the skeleton was left."

"When did this happen?"

　　 "Just half a day ago, I just fled into the city."

　　 Ivo's heart turned slightly and left Gibber.

　　 An hour later, he came to the outside of Baixi Village~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It was filled with the smell of blood.

　　The villager controlled by the frenzy, his eyes turned white, he made an unconscious "hoho" in his throat, staggering and running.

Soon, a team of eight night watchmen came here, all with white gloves. They quickly stopped the crazy villagers. The captain took out a bottle and poured a few drops of water on the crazy villagers. A strange thing happened. A lot of steam came out of the crazy villagers, and the steam condensed into a mysterious eye, and quickly disappeared. This is the crazy demon, as if being drawn out of the villagers.

　　 The bottle is filled with holy water, which has the effect of dispelling evil.

The low-concentration holy water is difficult to kill the frenzied demons, most of the time it can only be expelled, so the frenzy's calamity lasted for two or three months, only a little improvement, every time the evil spirits **** incidents in history, the continuous events are not short.

　　 At this moment, more than a dozen strangers appeared, surrounding the night watchman, among them were the rickets whom Ivo had seen.

　　 The night watchers were shocked, and the captain said in anger: "Nine gray heretics and five yellow heretics, ready to break through!"

　　 The church has a list of verdicts that record heretics. This is information that every Templar must keep in mind.

　　 The heretical strength is not weak, the night watch team wants to break through, the holy light and sword aura are flying, but the strength is not enough, and eventually all fell under the feet of the rickets.

　　 潝潝者 is a psychic wizard, the night watchman killed by him has all his facial features bleeding to death.

At this time, Ivo, who was hiding from the side, walked out. He was wearing a white mask and black robe, covering his appearance, clapping his hands, his tone was like a smile, and he said, "Fortunately, all heretics~www.wuxiamtl.com~ welcome. Book friends come to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.