Chapter IV

(Ask for flowers and ask for a monthly pass).

(Immediately to the supergod world, eh, the first three chapters are indeed more time-consuming, please forgive me, any questions and opinions can be raised in the comment area, I usually read the comments often.) )

The non-commissioned officer sneered

"Ling Ye, aren't you wondering why you didn't find our breath? The spatial effect created by the three demon lords with magic power really obscures our breath."

After that, he laughed wildly again: "And here, today is your place to bury your bones!" Your time to die has arrived! "

"Eh, sure enough, the villain talks a lot, is this your common problem?"

Ling Ye shook his head, looking unusually speechless.

I don't know who stipulated it, every time the villain kills someone, Rory has to say a lot, is it not good to do it directly?

But since the other side likes to be verbose, let him go down to set more information.

"Oh? Why? Can't I, the dying man, hear why I want to die? Isn't it a pity for me to die in vain? "

He held his hands and smiled at the demon non-commissioned officer standing on the roof, his beautiful and delicate face made him look very harmless.

Perhaps feeling that the overall situation had been decided, the leading heavily armored demon decided to say everything and come up with a plan.

"Hmph, the one who is about to die, it doesn't hurt to tell you!"

He sneered, and really said it very frankly, Ling Ye felt that there were too many slots, but the atmosphere was so serious, wouldn't it be good to complain about himself?

"The destruction space jointly arranged by the three demon lords with the source of their respective destiny representing their respective duties!"

"As long as you stand within the confines of the formation, your body will be completely locked in this space and you can't leave at all!"

The heavily armored demon showed a hideous smile, and the corners of his grinning mouth made his face look even more terrifying.

"It won't be long before you are torn to shreds by the pure three Origin Forces! Hehe, you feel it now, right? "

Suddenly, he laughed sadly, his smile filled with schadenfreude and a sense of euphoria.

"Hmph..."

Ling Ye snorted coldly, he had already sensed that his magic power was gradually draining.

The situation doesn't look good...

"It's a pity, it's a pity that Dante wasn't attracted here, otherwise the heirs of Sparta would have been swept up here!" Waste the precious origin power of the demon lords this time, damn it. "

The leading heavily armored demon looked unwilling, and their original plan was to attract Dante and Lingye to all of them.

Because the only known Spartan heirs left are these two brothers, of course, a certain kid named Nero they don't seem to notice.

Or they didn't know that there was another one named Nero, who was also a Spartan heir.

Dante often disappears at every turn because he travels around the world all year round.

As a younger brother, Ling Ye sometimes couldn't see this product for a year and a half, not to mention that these hell demons also wanted to grasp his whereabouts.

Lingye, who stayed at DevilMayCry, naturally wanted to come over to see what was going on after receiving the call.

He expected an ambush, but he didn't expect it to be a killing situation that they had jointly arranged.

By this point, Ling Ye had also understood the cause and effect of the matter, and it seemed that there were three demon lords in hell who wanted to get rid of all the heirs of Sparta.

However, Dante and Lingye, who were Sparta's sons, were not ordinary demons that could be solved at all, even if some lord-level demons came, they were still cut.

But their real bodies are inconvenient to descend on the earth, and sending their subordinates is purely to give away the head as a baby of experience.

In the end, the three demon lords combined, gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, divided some of their origin power, and then joined hands to arrange such a killing situation.

They can be said to have laid down their blood to eradicate the heirs of Sparta, and the origin is the root of their source of strength.

Splitting out a part of the power of the Origin will naturally have an undoubted impact on them in a short period of time.

Hell is not a peaceful place, and once its strength recedes, it is likely to be swallowed up by a stronger force.

Although they are the Seven Demon Kings, you must know that the Seven Demon Kings are not brothers and sisters who are friendly with Mo.

Each stared closely like a hungry wolf at those who could pose a threat to themselves, or prey.

Even if they spend their blood to eliminate the heirs of Sparta, it seems that their father has caused them a lot of threat.

Until now, they feared the Spartan deterrent.

What's more, a few years ago, he and Dante killed the spokesperson of the demon world they selected, Mondes.

These demon kings were so hateful that they gritted their teeth and finally decided to completely eradicate the bloodline of Sparta.

Ling Ye's brows furrowed, and he tried to use various methods but could not get out of the shackles of this formation.

The three demon kings joined forces to strangle him, and with their current strength, there was no way or impossible to escape this killing.

Even if Dante comes, even if he helps him, he may not be able to run out.

Only, even so

His eyes narrowed, and the long knife in his hand slashed diagonally towards the location of the heavily armored demon in front of him without warning!

Buzz!!

After the long knife buzzed, countless slashes turned into a devastating white light that enveloped the heavily armored demon!

In the latter's terrified gaze, he could only watch himself and the dozens of subordinates around him being instantly engulfed by the countless slashes that swept through the sky!

"Huh... It looks like you won't have a chance to see me die before you. "

Fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he used special means to attack the heavily armored demons outside the formation and a group of demon soldiers around him in this attack just now.

Being targeted by the three demon kings together, it is naturally costly to fight back in this case.

And this formation also has a role, that is, it can madly absorb the magic of the prey in the formation and quickly reduce the vitality.

It has been nearly an hour since he entered the formation.

His magic can be said to be exaggerated to the point of ridiculousness, and it has not been fully absorbed to this day.

But Ling Ye was already very weak, and he barely stabilized his figure with a long knife.

Even so, his figure began to become wobbly over time.

In the end, Ling Ye felt that he couldn't support it, and he reluctantly put the reverse into the scabbard and put it in the carry-on space.

He found a relatively smooth stone and sat down slowly.

Has it been more than twenty years?

"Trish, Lady, looks like I'm going to break my appointment with you, eh... This is not a man's behavior. "

He smiled self-deprecatingly, recalling memories from more than twenty years, as well as some memories that he had begun to forget even earlier.

Ling Ye's body had been wrapped up by the power of the Origin that was gradually raging, and he felt that every cell in his body was now shattering and exploding.

It was painful and long, but he didn't care anymore.

He tried to recall his experience in the past twenty years, what was his original name? He had forgotten, but it didn't matter anymore.

"Am I going to stop there? It's a shame that I still have so many things to do..."

His eyes gradually dimmed, the breath of life seemed to gradually disappear, and the final voice was as inaudible as a whisper.

"Hey, I can hold on for so long, and my vitality is really tenacious."

An emotional voice faintly reached Ling Ye's ears, and this voice sounded somewhat familiar.

He tried to think hard about where he had heard this voice, but his consciousness had gradually blurred and he could not remember where he had heard it.

"Eh, troublesome boy, forget it, for the sake of you are the species of the old boy of Sparta, plus you also helped me a lot last time, I will help you, but whether you are dead or alive depends on your creation."

That voice sounded again, illusory and ethereal, as if in the ears, as if it hit the heart.

Ling Ye remembered who this master's voice was, and he wanted to say something, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness had reached the limit.

In the next second, a warm current poured into Zhou's body, and that voice became lower and lower, more and more blurry.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Ye's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace from the spatial formation filled with furious energy, leaving no breath behind.

In the distance, the man standing on the clouds watching all this watched everything that happened here.

His figure is slender and tall, his long silver hair is like a star, and his appearance is stunning.

Noble, gentle, evil, mysterious, powerful and elegant, all of which are vividly embodied in this man.

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