Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Wow"

The heavy sword on the door was slapped like a hammer on the chest of a high-level devil.

Between the gleams of faint blue and dark red rays, the high-level devil was hammered to the ground.

Before he could get up, the Queen of Frontier's wrist turned, and the heavy giant sword turned like a light feather, cutting the devil in half.

The border queen who finished a killing lightly looked back, and there was chaos behind her.

The five legions that rushed into Marduk's **** with her were trapped by the gate of dimension, guarding this desperate place.

Under the leadership of their queen, the Death Bone Legion, the Ghost Legion, and the Two Devil Legions, composed of Asgard’s Death Soul, are dying with the Hell Legion under Marduk.

And farther away, the zombies demolished by the corpses have broken the defense lines of the three legions.

These guys have no brains at all, only knowing the crazy slaughter driven by instinct.

However, they are indeed arrogant by the virus.

For a time, Marduk's Hell Army could not lift his head.

And the demons scratched or bitten by these zombies will soon become the same virus out of control, howling at their former companions.

The zombie demons are fighting more and more, and the Hell Legion is suffering heavy losses.

But this is only temporary.

Riana could see that on the ridge further away from the Gate of Dimension, the reinforcements of Marduk Hell had rushed over.

Just looking at the flag, there are more than 18 legions supporting this place.

This caused Liana to fall into a strange mood of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"dry!"

The border queen waved her soul-slayer with a disgruntled face, and chopped down several devils trying to sneak attack behind her.

She scolded:

"Lao Niang has saved 15 legions, and now there are only 8 left by Merlin. But this old thing, Marduk, can take out so many legions at random... It’s really more than others. !"

Liana's jealousy was not temporary.

Compared to other already existing dimensions of hell, it is absolutely true that the border of **** is a backcountry.

The **** demon under the command of the Marduk, the 13th beret of the 72-pillar demon, can command 85 **** legions, which is only one-third of the strength of the Marduk hell.

The strength of other **** lords may not be as great as that of Marduk, who once served as "Satan", but it is definitely not weak.

In contrast, the Army of the Queen of the Border not only does not have one-tenth of the others in number, but also greatly inferior in quality.

But Liana is not the worst.

She had at least 15 legions.

The newly appointed lord of the Abandoned Land Prison, His Father Heavenly Father Merlin, after searching the wasteland, could not even make up 5 legions.

Of course, the situation of abandoned **** is special and cannot be compared by quantity.

But people, always like this.

When you are in a bad mood, you have to get psychological comfort from someone who is worse than yourself.

"Hey, Dimon, discuss something."

Unhappy, Liana lifted her sword for a while and hacked the devil around her, then appeared beside Dimon on the other side of the battlefield.

She lifted the Epee and helped Daimon drive the devil in front of her, and whispered again:

"When you take over your father and your throne, will you give me some Hell Legion?"

Dimon, who was in a semi-devil state, waved a trident of flames, summoned a pillar of **** fire, and forced the devil that rushed to him to retreat.

The eyes of the half-devil prince shining with flames smiled awkwardly, he said:

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"Emmmm"

Liana reached out and poked her cheek. She thought about it with her head tilted and said:

"I don't need much... For the sake of my fight against the throne, it is enough to give me 30 legions!"

"Lion opened his mouth."

Dimon jumped into the air and waved his trident to the ground. A magma-like fire spewed out of the trident. Under Dimon's waving, the formation of the devil coming over was divided.

Liana seized the opportunity.

As she stepped forward, the power of the demon burst, and her body expanded rapidly.

Double horns, tail, cow hoof.

These demon-like features appear on the border queen who has always paid attention to appearance.

Like a giant, she lifted the epee in her hand, and in the slightly evil roar of laughter, the epee entangled with flames fell down and blasted the ground into a gully.

Amidst the magical power, a fierce demon howled and threw out in the call of Liana, entangled the demons who were disrupted by the formation, and was burned to death in the pillar of fire called by Dimon .

Between the two, it took only a few minutes to destroy a **** legion that had lost its commander.

To be honest, these two people are abusing vegetables.

Their power is much higher than these devil soldiers, and their opponent should be the **** demon under Marduk, not the lower devil.

"Wow"

At the moment Liana changed back to her ordinary body, a strange loud noise rang from the mountains in the distance, like a strange bell, spreading throughout the entire Marduk **** in an instant.

The howling demons fighting the invaders were stunned at this moment.

They seemed to hear the most horrible sounds, one by one almost immediately losing their will to fight.

In Liana's surprised gaze, the legions that were still fighting were almost dispersed.

The defeat was downhill.

"what happened?"

Liana carried the Soul Slayer, and she looked back at Dimon for unknown reasons. The latter's expression was no different from those of the broken devil.

The prince of hell, who had always been hazy, was like a fool at this moment.

"Hey!"

Liana reached out her finger and snapped her fingers in front of Dimon's eyes before waking him up.

The latter looked at Liana and said in a dreamlike voice:

"he died..."

"Who, who died?"

Liana was still a little confused. Dimon glared at her and flew into the air, Liana followed behind him.

"Marduk is dead!"

There is not much excitement in Dimon's words.

In fact, although this moment is what he dreamed of in his past life, when it really came, Dimon only found that he was not as happy as he thought.

He had lost his mother, which made him desperate.

Now he has lost his father again.

Even if Marduk is such an **** guy, but...

"Fur..."

He took a breath and said to the border queen around him:

"The shackles in my soul disappeared and Merlin killed him... we killed a **** lord! We won!"

"Oh, oh."

Liana also brought a hint of joy on her face, she clapped her hands and said:

"This is a good thing."

"Dimon! Come here!"

At the next moment, Merlin's voice rang in the ears of Dimon and Liana at the same time, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

He says:

"The news of Marduk's death can't be hidden for a long time, come to the palace side!"

"Your sister is waiting for you on the throne!"

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The Marduk **** has lost its lord, and the power of **** in this land has returned to its most peaceful state.

The pressure that pressed Merlin suddenly disappeared.

He was now standing in the ruins of the black palace that had long collapsed.

On the plains beyond the ruins, behind Merlin, the 30 elite legions that were supposed to be commanded by the infernal king Beret were fighting each other.

Those demons and **** creatures are like crazy.

They were supposed to be robes of mutual trust, but now they are like killing fathers and enemies. Every devil or **** creature has red eyes, and desperately wants to pierce the weapon into the other's body.

And the fiery demons are even more crazy.

These guys covered with burning flames all over the body burst into the place where most people laughed, and then destroyed their bodies with a powerful "burning body explosion".

He even involved everything in the surrounding hundreds of meters into a terrible explosion.

Nearly 300,000 demons are fighting each other, making the whole plain chaotic, just like **** in hell.

But even if Marduk is dead, the devil who loses his restraint should not go crazy to this extent...

To be able to do so in a short period of time, someone must be doing it.

And the weirdest thing is that the mad devil are even getting out of each other’s dog brains, but they seem to have never seen the ruins at the end of the plain, and several people in the ruins.

They are so immersed in killing each other, just like killing their companions before they die, that is the best thing in the world.

In the ruins of the Black Palace, Merlin looked calm, his hands folded behind him, looking at the stone throne in front of him that originally belonged to Marduk.

The red devil Assazo, who stood beside Merlin, was the only one who knew the truth.

But he lowered his head and shivered at this time, and he didn't dare to say anything extra.

Just now, he saw...

Forget it, can't say!

Will be extinguished.

"Can you feel it?"

Merlin looked at the stone, not very luxurious throne in front of him. He closed his eyes and listened.

After a few seconds, he said to Satana, who was just awake around him and looked extremely pale:

"The will of this **** is calling for a new owner..."

"Ok."

Satana is wrapped in Merlin's cloak, she has not fully recovered from the blood recovery ceremony.

The bloodline of the devil that was urged to make her look a bit gritty, and there were strange **** moire patterns on her body, which made this beautiful and charming female devil now become a bit brutal.

Satana also thinks she is ugly now. She wraps Merlin's cloak on her body and tries to wrap herself tightly.

"Go!"

Merlin said to Satana:

"This is what you deserve, which is also left to you by your father."

"Do not."

Satana pursed her lips and shook her head. She said to Merlin:

"This is what my brother deserves, he is the eldest son, and he has longed to have his own hell... he is more suitable to rule here than me."

"You think the question is too simple."

Merlin shook his head, and he said to the doubtful Satana:

"In such a barren place on the border of hell, Liana can't control herself..."

"The Marduk **** is more than several times stronger than the **** borders no matter the area or the soul. You and your brother are not pure devil, even if you want to give the throne to your brother, his soul will bear it. Can't live

Merlin turned around and looked at Dimon coming out of Liana's portal.

He says:

"The will of this **** is too strong, and you or your sister will be assimilated by it if you go alone... Do you two understand what I mean?"

Dimon nodded.

He is a smart man, he knows what Merlin means.

But Satana was confused.

Merlin gave her a look, and Shen Sheng explained:

"Your brother must share this **** with you, he must do it whether he wants it or not, and the time left for you two to make a decision is not enough."

"Marduk Hell is now a land of no ownership, not to mention the other **** lords, just to say that the **** devil in this hell, they are not weaker than you."

Merlin says:

"I don't want to give up the fruits of our hard work to win!"

"What about you? Merlin."

Dimon looked at the throne covered with his father's blood, and he said:

"Don't you want this land of nowhere? You killed Marduk, and you planned it all. To be honest, you can give me and my sister true freedom. We are very grateful, we... "

"Without further ado."

Merlin interrupted Dimon's narrative slightly.

He grabbed a thing in vain and dropped it at the foot of Dimon, he said:

"I can do this, but I won't do it."

He says:

"I embrace the wasteland because I have nothing to do with it. It does not mean that I have a special feeling for hell. A piece of wasteland is troublesome enough. I have no interest in taking a second enclave."

"Once you said that this place belongs to you, if your brothers and sisters feel guilty, then we will do things well. We have only taken the first step, far from the Satanic throne!"

"Besides, in another place, I also have the right to inherit..."

"Sannomiya."

Dimon breathed a sigh of relief.

He understood what Merlin meant.

Merlin didn't want to be here, but he had a better choice.

He bent down and grabbed his father's head.

He looked at the angry eyes on Marduk's face. Obviously, before his death, his father's heart was full of unwillingness and anger.

He stared straight at the tarnished eyes of Hellarch, silently.

At this moment, Dimon remembered her long-lost mother, the poor woman who was tempted by the devil to give birth to herself and her sister. Before she died, she expected to be a good person and protect her sister.

She wanted to see her pair of children stay away from the nightmare from hell.

But now, her children will become the monarch of hell.

It's a real thing.

Dimon pulled his sister, and the two bowed to Merlin sincerely.

Merlin also refused.

It was so frankly accepted by this pair of siblings.

"Go."

Merlin turned his head and glanced outside the ruins of the palace, and there were several tyrannical breaths approaching quickly.

Obviously, the people who really plan to pick peaches are here.

He turned back to Hellstorm Brother and Sister:

"Inherit your father's legacy!"

"Today, under my watch..."

"you guys..."

"Will be crowned king!"

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