Demon King

　　 Bruce woke up leisurely, his vision was not clear, and a hoarse voice came from his ears.

"Woke up?"

　　 His vision was clear, Bruce felt a jolt, and realized that he was carrying a man in a black robe and hood.

　　 He remembered that there was a riot in the mine, he was rescued by him, and then he fell into a coma.

　　 Bruce has a weak voice: "Although I don't know who you are, thank you for saving me."

　　 Ivo said with a dumb voice: "You don't need to thank you, your life is your father's soul in exchange for."

　　 "You, are you?"

　　 "Our devil's messenger, the evil apostle, the dark fallen angel..." Ivo said casually, and Paro reminded him in a low voice: "My lord, we don't have so many nicknames."

　　 Ivo briefly explained that this was a deal, and Bruce trembled with excitement and was silent.

　　 For a long time, Bruce trembled: "Two adults, if I go back to the mine, can your deal with my father be voided?"

　　 Ivo was surprised, this kid is very filial, Paro said coldly: "Impossible."

　　 Bruce's face was as gray as death, with his hands covering his cheeks, tears kept falling, and he sobbed: "Father, I killed you..."

　　Because the contract was secretly destroyed by Ivo, Ivo didn't have any psychological burden at all. He poked Paro, gloating and saying, "You have a miserable business, and the customer is asking for a return."

　　 Paro has no expression on his face: "The devil does not need the gratitude of believers to whitewash the hypocritical faces. That is the play of the gods."

　　 "Oh, so extreme."

　　 Ivo joked in his mind: "Old devil, are all the followers of the devil angry young people?"

　　 De Marcia snorted: "Only the insidious guy in Gloom has believers. He always likes to figure out how to play with people's hearts and is boring."

　　 "Hey, is it not your devil's job to play with people's hearts?"

　　 De Marcia sneered: "That is just your imagination, besides, only the races that like to touch the main world are Gloom, and your impression of demons comes from this."

"The four lords of Purgatory, lava and frost-this is the king, gloom, plague, gloom is a metamorphosis that likes to hide in the dark and watch human beings become ugly for desire. According to you, it is called a voyeur; the plague has been working hard. To build his own church, however, no race is stupid enough to believe in an infectious disease, so he is very distressed, and the horns have shrunk...it is equivalent to the concept of human hair loss; Lava is my brother, he is a lazy guy, no The way, he moved casually and the volcano erupted, destroying the ecology of purgatory, his territory was too close to me, so I froze him forever...it shouldn’t be thawed now; only this king is the most normal of the four great demon lords, Thousands of demons under his command, Wang Qi fluttering in the wind, heroic, majestic and majestic!" Finally, there was a long tone, and Demacia felt that this kind of momentum was very powerful.

　　Please...Are you so happy in Purgatory? ! The mysterious image of purgatory in my heart completely collapsed, OK?

　　 Countless black lines appeared on Ivo’s forehead, “Although you are introducing it very seriously, I really want to laugh.”

"Humph!"

　　...

　　 quickly returned to Squirrel Town and came to the old Ford’s low house. Ivo and Paro suddenly stopped, Ivo’s mouth twitched, "I feel murderous."

　　 "The subordinates too."

Judy followed a team of silver armor knights out of the low house. She glared at Ivo and suddenly saw Bruce on his back. She was surprised. She was worried that her brother would be killed. She did not expect these two people. Really saved Bruce.

　　 Judy feels a lot more relaxed. She is complacent about her wit. Using the two demons, she will not have any guilt, but is full of accomplishment.

　　 The Templar Captain drew out the knight sword and said coldly: "I feel the evil aura, heresy, face the fate of death."

　　 Paro whispered: "These people are Templars, also known as night watchmen, who specialize in killing heretics like us. It is the girl who whispers the news."

Ivo had an unsurprising feeling. When communicating with Old Ford, her unconcealed face had already exposed her thoughts. However, he was purely Judy who was curious about who would attract. In short, it was seek death.

　　 Of course, he has a hole card.

　　 "Judy, you..." Bruce was taken aback by the formation, and then ecstatic: "Sister, you are doing a good job. You can't let these two heretics confuse your father."

　　 Ivo feels sad for Paro, playing evil and teaching is much worse than running business, and customer satisfaction is generally zero.

　　 At this moment, Old Ford rushed out and shouted angrily: "Bruce, Judy, how can you count on two benefactors!"

　　 Judy hummed: "I don't recognize the devil's kindness, it's just a way for them to trade their souls."

　　 Different camps, grace is also hatred.

　　 Old Ford was trembling with anger, guarding in front of the two of them, and tremblingly said: "Two adults, you go quickly."

　　 Ivo was a little moved, and whispered: "Master, you should go back to the house."

However, the captain of the Templars pierced the sword into Old Ford's chest without warning. Old Ford held the sword in amazement and fell to the ground slowly. The captain said coldly: "Protect the devil, you are also a heresy, and the heretics deserve to die. "

　　 The expressions on Judy and Bruce's faces suddenly condensed, staring blankly at Old Ford with blood on his chest, looking confused, as if he hadn't realized what had happened.

　　 Ivo's face stagnated, anger was surging in his heart, and his tone turned cold: "Killing an innocent person, is this what the Templars do?"

　　 The knights of the Templar looked unwavering, as if they had been used to this kind of scene. "Any civilian with open arms to protect heretics is a sinner brainwashed by evil doctrines and must be purified to prevent the further spread of darkness."

　　 Ivo sneered.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ The ground overflows, like a lively red elf.

"Why...why..." Tears rushed out, Judy's face was pale as paper, and she muttered to herself in disbelief, looking directly at the grim Templar with tearful eyes: "Why did you... why did you kill me? Father?!"

　　 "Am I wrong? Shouldn't I ask the church for help?"

　　Judy's mood fluctuates wildly, and he almost suffocates regret!

　　 However, the Templar didn't pay attention to her at all. With a wave of the knight's sword, the knight rushed towards the two with a murderous look, and Ivo and Paro responded instantly.

Paro's double daggers were in his hands, moving horizontally in front of Ivo like a ghost. The charging Templars seemed to hit the wall, staggering backwards, and deep scratches appeared on the armor, UU reading www.uukanshu.com scratched. A thin layer of wriggling shadows also condensed on the marks.

　　 "Dark Elf assassination technique, Shadow Blade!"

　　 White light is flowing on the Templar armor, and the holy breath that belongs to the craftsmanship of the temple will automatically clear the shadow.

　　 A blade-shaped pale gold pattern appeared on the eyebrows of the Captain of the Templar Knights.

　　 Paro's face suddenly changed: "This is the'God Blade' that will be born after killing enough heretics. It is an exclusive ability bestowed by the gods on the Templars."

　　 "Holy Purge!" The Templar Captain roared.

　　 The ground cut by the golden sword, the incision is as red as a soldering iron.

　　 Paro used the Assassin’s signature combat technique "Dark Jump" to dodge almost teleporting in two dark shrouded areas that were close together, and then appeared in another dark corner, a few minutes away from the golden giant sword.

　　 The golden giant sword enveloped Bruce and Judy. Ivo hesitated for a moment. He felt that the two men were still worthwhile. He gritted his teeth and clamped the two under his armpit, avoiding the golden giant sword in a thrilling manner.

　　 "Leave apart!" Ivo shouted to Paro, carrying the two men and women who were still in the pain of losing their father, and ran away into the distance.

　　 Paro chose the other side and went away in the dark.

　　 "Chasing!" The captain of the Templars chased down Ivo alone and asked seven members to chase Paro. He chose Ivo as the target, and he could win three heretical heads at once, which was more profitable than chasing Paro.

　　 Ivo glanced back and almost yelled. Is it interesting that you, the captain, don’t chase after the stronger Paro and haunt me? !

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