"After going through all kinds of things, my grandpa never dared to let me leave the place where he could sense me. I didn't have a grandma, so he killed and expelled all his side rooms, protecting me and taking care of me wholeheartedly, and I... ...I also practiced hard, in order to become a successor, in order to take revenge, I kept climbing up step by step..." Jing Xiaoman's delicate hands just held on to my clothes, as if I was the only one who was safe here, as if This is her grandpa's arms.
"I even remember that in the first battle, I was still trembling, but the happy feeling after killing my opponent...it was the flames of revenge burning...right?" Jing Xiaoman said excitedly.
"Have you killed those beasts?" I sighed. Jing Xiaoman had undoubtedly experienced countless things, and her unruliness was not formed in a day or two, because she didn't trust anyone except her grandfather, so she She will not be nice to anyone, and will often beat or even distance herself. It is almost impossible to enter her circle, and since she is not a person in her circle, of course she will not be polite and will always be hostile!
"I started from the weakest, one by one, step by step, either outside or in the Molten Demon Realm, and I killed them. I cut off their limbs and tortured them again and again, just like they tortured them back then. My sister is like that, you say...my sister is so good to me, how can I let them go? I want to make them scared and frightened..." Jing Xiaoman said coldly.
I didn't say anything. Even if these beasts were replaced by me, I wouldn't have the slightest mercy, so I continued to listen to her.
"Grandpa gave me all the resources he could get, all the things he could use, just to let me take revenge and let me kill! So when I advanced to the first-level Taoist body last year and stood in front of the third prince, He was afraid... He was afraid, because he sent countless assassins, but he didn't kill me... In the end, he was like a trapped animal, forcing me to the edge of the cliff!" Jing Xiaoman left my chest, Those eyes were filled with the sadness of revenge and the joy of revenge.
I smiled faintly and reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks, trying to give her a touch of human warmth when she lost her humanity.
When Jing Xiaoman sensed my body temperature, he couldn't help but turned his head away. The faint and fierce light in his eyes was still shining with terror: "Grandpa tried his best to contain the Queen's mother-in-law, but I will definitely I will not lose in this life-and-death struggle!"
"Yes... I killed him, in front of the Demon Lord, in front of the Queen, and I killed him desperately just like I killed those beasts before. I still remember... all the gods watching the battle outside the Molten Demon Realm. I couldn't say a word, and the whole scene was eerily quiet. I still remember the shocked and angry face of the queen who threatened to kill me if I dared to do the same cruel act as the last time. I held up her The third prince stood on the opposite side of the boundary wall and killed her son with each sword as if he were an animal!"
"The Demon Lord didn't punish you?" I gasped in my heart, Jing Xiaoman's courage was really too great, and his heart was as solid as a rock!
"Haha... Dad smiled, very happily. He likes to watch his children fight. As long as it is not detrimental to him, as long as it is not disobedient to him, he is happy to see it happen!" Jing Xiaoman sneered, that smile was like
Climbing out of hell, it's freezing to the bone.
I have mixed feelings. This demon king seems to be a pervert. He actually smiles when he sees his son cutting his daughter into pieces!
"What caught the queen off guard was that after the duel, my father met me in person and praised me as a good boy. He also gave me a world and a lot of rewards. He also said that he liked watching it very much.
He was so excited that I killed people in the Molten Demon Realm. He liked it when I tortured his children and told all the officials that he just wanted to see me die in the Molten Demon Realm! Not outside!" Jing Xiaoman's mouth twitched.
Next, the excitement and fanaticism for revenge in his eyes shocked me!
"You..." I said the word 'you' for a long time, but I didn't know how to continue. This father and daughter were simply too crazy. The demon king actually liked to watch his sons struggling and fighting on the verge of death.
Torturing and killing your own daughter! How sick this is!
After receiving the Demon Lord's promise, how could other ministers dare to let Jing Xiaoman die outside? So there was no other way but to kill her in the Molten Demon Realm!
Jing Xiaoman kept silent and killed the third prince in a shocking move. When the other heirs reacted, they had no way to deal with it. They could only challenge her honestly, and only in the duel between the successors could they be successful.
Opportunity to start!
"Then...many of my father's children challenged me again. They tried all their tricks and methods, but how could they defeat me, whom King Lingyue had trained with all the strength of the family? I would either cut them into pieces, or
I soaked them alive in the molten fire! They were both men and women, but so what, I killed them all! I killed them so much that they no longer dared to challenge me! At every scene, my father would be there, and they would be inexplicable.
When I smiled, I felt that someone finally appreciated me, and it was my father... So for his smile, I became even crazier... because I knew that if I didn't use all possible methods to kill his son, he would
My favor will also end... But Tu Ming, don't worry, dad is favoring Zhenglong for me now! Because the most exciting time for me was only in the New Year last year... At that time, it was me and
The prince's decisive battle!" Jing Xiaoman recalled.
My face changed slightly. The reason why Jing Xiaoman lived was the Demon Lord's divine favor, but vaguely, she also began to feel that her divine favor was disappearing, because the pleasure given to her by killing the Demon Lord's son would eventually follow her one day.
If there is nothing to kill, or if it is diluted by old tricks, what will happen when the Demon King no longer likes this?
After the plot reaches a certain level, how can the next one be a little dull? How can it move people's hearts again?
This was what Jing Xiaoman was most worried about, so she killed the eldest prince, and when she reached the highest peak, she was vaguely aware and sensitive enough to confirm her thoughts, so she, who had never failed after the first battle, went on a mission to the ghosts and gods.
The queen of the world no longer wants to go back. She knows that after going back, the rest will still kill and kill, and they will continue to seek the favor of the Demon Lord. However, the position of the Demon Lord is still far away, and she doesn’t know when she will be killed.
!
People always get tired sometimes, especially when she killed the eldest prince and avenged herself, she also lost the target of revenge. From now on, can she still be able to kill other opponents?
She is still a child and has no motivation. How can she continue over and over again? Even if she has a heart of stone, can her ferociousness without hatred attract the Demon Lord? The answer is no, so she dare not go back.
She is not very interested in the Demon Lord's position. The position she is standing at now is the pinnacle!
Without hatred as a driving force and without a survival instinct, she may not be able to defeat the same opponent again. But now I see her, she is scared, trembling in my arms like a little girl,
With such fear and no support, she would probably be easily defeated by her peers! When the time comes, others will definitely use the same methods she used to torture and kill her!
I can't imagine a young and charming Jing Xiaoman being torn into pieces in front of everyone. That would be too cruel.
"I delayed the eldest prince, and pieces of his flesh fell down piece by piece like the petals of a flower. After being contaminated by the molten fire, they burned completely. Daddy was so happy that even the saliva in his mouth flowed unconsciously.
Down, those fanatical eyes seemed to be lifeless, but they were focused on his son..." Jing Xiaoman's smile was pale and indifferent. I knew that it was the tranquility after the storm. I'm afraid there won't be any wind next.
It blew again, because her hatred had already left with the storm.
"What's next..." I asked calmly.
"I begged my father to quit as successor..." Jing Xiaoman's plain smile turned into a bitter smile.
This chapter has been completed!