Chapter 1013 The Battle of the Devil

Roar!

The devil’s snoring echoed in the ear.

The illusion of the demon emerges behind him.

Strong and powerful lava body, rune flashing flame wings, and ... straight as a sword wants to pierce the twin corners of the sky.

The sly, chaotic atmosphere tears like a volcanic eruption and burns the breath of the Marquis on Qin Ran.

Hey!

The air shook.

Like the twist of the heat, black appears between the two.

Deep darkness is like an abyss.

"Ok?"

Burning the Marquis.

He looked at his eldest son very surprised.

From the news he got from his men, he knew that his eldest son had experienced a lot of unfairness, and that he had a greater breakthrough in his blood, and his strength must grow.

I just didn't think that he could stick to it when he loosened his breath.

"Is it the inheritance of burning dawn?"

"Prince!"

"You really love to joke!"

The burning marquis with such an idea in the bottom of the heart has no scruples, and it completely loosens the restriction on its own breath.

boom!

Bang!

The ground around the burning Marquis House trembles continuously.

The deafening roar screamed and screamed.

The darkness that appeared in front of you was like a tide, and it was completely covered.

"what happened?"

"Why is the day dark?"

The noisy noises came from the burning of the Marquis's mansion and the surrounding dwellings, especially those who came to the Bajie to burn the Marquis, and the nobles were panicked.

They have experienced too much today.

Too much beyond the imagination of their lives.

So much that they can't face it.

"Damn!"

"I want to leave here!"

"leave here!"

"If I stay here again, I will go crazy!"

......

"Kill! I am the only one who killed them!"

"Bastard, why are you still not dying?"

"Go to death! Go to hell!"

......

One after another, a voice came in the darkness.

At the beginning, there was still wisdom.

Later, it became a madness.

The darkness is full of fear.

Fear breeds despair.

Some people bowed their heads in despair.

Some people gain nutrients in despair and thrive.

Qin Ran is the latter.

He looks directly at despair, fights despair, and overcomes despair.

Therefore, he is used to facing despair.

Even……

Enjoy the process and results of defeating despair.

However, this does not include the devil's shadow.

Under the spur of desperation, the demon illusion became more and more angry.

It roared again and again.

It feels insulting!

The insult of the soul, carved into the soul!

Then, it annihilated to the memory of only a trace of Qin Quan's heart.

On the endless black plain.

No plants.

No stones.

The earth under the feet is paved with corpses.

The poisonous biogas is filled with heaven and earth.

A tall figure stands like a mountain in the middle of the black plain, his breath brings flames, and his sight brings fear.

His figure brought despair.

Also like his honor: Lord of despair.

Within the reach of his sight, all creatures bowed to him, and the heavens and the earth also surrendered to him.

He is the king of the despair plain!

He is the master of the desperate plains!

He sat under his throne and ruled everything he saw!

How can he be insulted by a mixed blood?

How can he be scorned by a mixed blood?

call!

Like the flames of the real flames flashing on the shadow of the demon behind Qin Ran.

The anger has long since disappeared.

It becomes indifferent.

Also like his appearance.

It held its head high and stood on its chest, staring at the burning marquis that changed the reality with breath with a more scornful look.

The other party is strong.

Even if placed in the abyss, there should be a place.

but……

The other party does not dare to provoke the real king of demons!

The light in black appeared.

The sparkling brilliance of the stars becomes like a galaxy hanging upside down in the breath, pouring down.

The darkness is fragmented.

The people shrouded in darkness have seen the light again.

This kind of light is not the salvation born in despair.

It was the clutches of the abyss that were lifted deeper and pulled them down.

Surrender.

Or die.

It is up to you.

Time not considered.

There is no chance of repentance.

The surrender is free from death and trembles.

Resistors will die and have no bones.

boom! Hey!

In a muffled sound, some aristocrats who thought they had hallucinations made a choice with the pride of the family. They watched the farce with disdain and waited for the final normal.

But they can't wait.

The head and body of the explosion, the rest are flesh and blood, bone slag.

Everything around them was seen by the living people, and they became no choice.

In fact, if they were chosen, they would rather be tortured in the darkness that had just cursed a hundred times, instead of being tortured in this devastating way.

The royal family of San Seada and the nobles were on the ground.

They want to be alive.

They have no choice.

Feeling the pressure of the desperation, watching the people lying on the ground, burning the Marquis smiled.

He smiled and leaned forward.

"Ha ha ha!"

"well!"

"As the heir to the ancestor, as a continuation of my blood... you are qualified."

Unclear is praise, or boastful voice, burning the Marquis is a devil's breath more and more intense.

Unlike the virtual shadow behind Qin Ran.

In the eyes of the Marquis, some of the characteristics of the devil began to appear.

The long black hair became red as red as the eyes, and there was a hot air on the skin with a burning sensation, and a horn appeared in front of the forehead.

The flames once again wrapped the body of the burning marquis.

The opponent became a gesture of defeating the ‘giant’ Dade.

It seems as if a falling meteor is heading for Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked at the fireball closer and closer with no expression.

The demon shadow behind him is a sneer.

It waited too long.

It has long been waiting.

It has to teach this mixed blood.

It's shot!

A burning flame sword was taken from the void by the air, and went straight to the flying fireball.

When the flame sword swung, the whistling sound of the whistling sound shook the soul of the surrounding souls, and the high temperature spread from the blade, so that the nearby water vapor began to disappear rapidly, and the earth cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

The flames of the sword smashed on the fireball.

The unstoppable fireball slammed into an indestructible wall.

The two sides are deadlocked and glued.

Like two angry bulls, they vow to pick each other down the corner.

if……

No one is stopping.

"The Marquis!"

"2567 Young Master!"

"Master Steinbeck is missing!"

The butler's voice came from far away, with an unconscious disappointment.

Quiet!

Qinran, the burning marquis of the battle, was quiet.

Then, two horrifying, desperate, mixed demons with all the power of the past have skyrocketed.

At this moment, the entire capital of dawn seems to be in the eyes of two devils who have truly climbed out of the abyss.

It is on the verge of collapse.

PS first more~

(End of this chapter)