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Chapter 9 Invitation, the Evil God from the Abyss

The Demon King asked for help?

When Ren knew the content of Kesha's mission, he felt MMP in his heart.

One Demon King is difficult enough, but he actually has reinforcements. No wonder he dares to say that he wants to cleanse all mankind. It turns out that he is secretly holding back his big move.

If the system hadn't released the mission at this time, they might still have been kept in the dark.

No, Elder Tian Tian should have noticed something, so he said that the situation was not good...

There is no doubt that the situation in the future will be even more difficult. Thinking of this, Renn couldn't help but curse:

"Damn, that guy from the Demon King really doesn't have martial ethics, and he even looks for help from outside the territory."

He didn't know what the bottomless abyss was like.

But it is obviously not in the same time and space as this planet. The Demon King's move is like suddenly applying for off-field assistance in the middle of the game.

Kesha was able to understand the Demon King's thoughts, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on her face and said:

"Maybe he was tricked by his pig teammates."

"That's true."

Ren thought of something and suddenly realized, "If it were me, I wouldn't trust the Wolf Lord and the Demon King anymore."

During the Hundred Years Holy War, the Demon King was beaten by the three supreme kings and was unable to survive alone. However, none of the demon giants who promised to come to support him in time took action.

Two fists were no match for four, and after being beaten by a group for a day, the Demon King's old injury relapsed, and he almost ended up in a rage.

After experiencing this painful lesson, he would definitely no longer place his hopes on people like the Demon King, the Wolf Lord, and Meredith, the ancestor of the blood clan. It was reasonable to find other helpers.

"The Demon King's helper should be at level six, right?" Ren muttered.

It needs today's Valkyrie to solve it. The strong man in the bottomless abyss is definitely stronger than the ordinary demon giant.

The enemy's intelligence is unknown, and their number is unknown. Even Kesha may not be sure of victory. After all, this is the main mission released by the system, and it must be quite difficult...

Renn couldn't help but feel a little worried in his eyes.

Even though he knew she was very strong, he still felt uneasy. He didn't want his wife to have any accidents...

"It's probably a bit tricky."

On the bed, Kesha stretched and sat up, revealing her sexy body with golden proportions, and the snow-white ravines on her chest were thrilling. She stretched out her hand to gather her slightly messy hair. Seeing his worried look, she put her red lips to his.

He went up and kissed his forehead.

"Okay, don't look worried. I'm not a weak woman. You should worry about yourself. The Demon King is not easy to deal with... Originally I wanted to settle it with him personally, but now I have to leave it to you.

Already."

The Valkyrie reached out and pinched her husband's cheek, pouting her little mouth, looking a little cute and cute.

Ren was stunned for a moment.

It's rare to see her look this silly and innocent.

There was some throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't suppress his emotions. He put his arms around her white and slender waist, and turned over to press her who screamed out in surprise.

He looked down at her beautiful face that was close at hand, feeling her breath and the tenderness in her eyes, his eyes blazing.

Ren's eyes were very aggressive and he smiled evilly:

"Demon King? I don't think it's a big problem. After all, the Bloody Queen who is as famous as him can only be suppressed by me every day."

"Stop being naughty!"

Valkyrie's face was slightly red, she held his face in her hands, and said coquettishly, "You didn't have enough trouble last night?"

"No, it's far from enough."

Ren covered the beauty's red lips, closed the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark.

Tossed by the waves, the white snow swayed.

The separation was imminent, and as if he wanted to vent all the reluctance, attachment, worry and other emotions in his heart, he ravaged the Valkyrie like a man possessed.

Very crazy, very devoted, forgetting everything.

The body of a demigod gave Ren endless energy. He worked tirelessly with the Valkyrie. He was not limited to a bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, dining table, sofa, any place could become a place for two people to have fun.

The sun rises and the moon sets, two days have passed in a flash, and the intense movement in the room has not stopped.

Just when Ren was planning to spend three days happily, an accident happened.

"Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

On the sofa in the living room, Ren frowned and put down his jade-white thighs on his shoulders.

Who is disturbing his elegance?

"Okay, please spare me."

A vague female voice came out.

Valkyrie was lying on the sofa, her face was red, her eyes were filled with mist, and her red lips were slightly opened, seizing this rare opportunity to say begging for mercy.

She didn't expect him to be so crazy.

This was not a dual practice in a half-dream and half-awake state. He really struggled non-stop for two days...

"Fool! A guest is coming. Clean up quickly. Do you really want to kill me?"

Kesha took a breath for a moment, and her eyes regained some clarity. Seeing that he was hesitating and refusing to get up, she reached out and grabbed his ear with some embarrassment and yelled.

"..."

Ren smiled coquettishly. Seeing that she was a little broken, he felt a little apologetic and picked her up to go to the bathroom.

"Hold on!"

He shouted out the door.

This time he didn't mess around and regained his composure. He and his wife took a shower, put on a new set of clothes, and tidied up the somewhat messy living room before opening the door.

A man and a woman were standing outside the door.

The woman is Trina, who is wearing a tight black leather jacket and has a graceful figure.

The man is blond, blue-eyed, and quite handsome. He is wearing a knight's leather armor, a cross sword hanging from his waist, and holding an invitation letter.

"Master Renn, Mrs. Kesha."

Leon walked in, put his right hand on his chest, and performed a standard knightly salute.

On the sofa, Ren and Kesha were sitting upright, unable to see the craziness of the previous day's prostitution. Of course, there was still some blush on Valkyrie's face, which could not hide the charming charm of a married woman.

Such a charming figure made Leon's eyelids twitch and he was so amazed that he felt that the title of the most beautiful woman in mainland China was well-deserved.

He didn't look at the hostess too much. He lowered his head slightly, abiding by his duties as a knight, and his attitude was very respectful.

Renn picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of black tea, and said:

"Leon, there is no need to be so reserved."

"No, Master Ren, although I was your friend before, I am now a vassal, and the courtesy cannot be broken."

Leon said with a serious face.

Not long ago, both he and the old goat formally pledged their allegiance to Earl Connoll and became vassals of the Earl's family. While being assigned a fief (territory), they also determined their status as monarchs and ministers.

Now that we have a master-slave relationship, of course we can't just call our lords brothers and sisters as we did before.

This is the concept of this world. Ren sighed and couldn't correct it, and said:

"What's up?"

"Marquis Augusto is holding a 100th birthday party tonight and invites you and his wife to come there."

Leon took a few steps forward and handed the invitation to Ren.

Originally, the invitation was delivered yesterday, but Trena stopped him and refused to let him approach the villa, saying that Renne was busy.

It was only this afternoon, when it would have been too late if he was not prepared, that Trina allowed him to come and knock on the door.

Ren held the invitation, frowned slightly, and said, "Marquis Augusto?"

never heard of that.

Leon explained: "He is the lady's cousin, and one of his nieces married to Beihai and is related by marriage to Pluto.

It is said that people from the North Sea also came to congratulate me this time. You told me to pay more attention to the information about the descendants of Pluto and the North Sea Islands during this period."

Ren's eyes lit up.

Are descendants of Pluto coming?

It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.

Kesha looked calm.

The Marquis Augusto was a cousin of her mother, Queen Mary, but apart from her mother herself, she did not care much about these relatives.

After Queen Mary failed to attack the Holy Land and died, the only relative she recognized was Helen.

"Okay, get ready and go to the banquet tonight."

Naturally, Renn would not miss the opportunity to contact the descendants of Pluto and glanced out the window.

At this time, the red sun was setting in the west, the clouds were rolling like a sea of ​​fire, and it was estimated that it would be dark soon.

He looked at his wife and said, "Are you going?"

"go."

Valkyrie stood up, held his arm, and smiled brightly, "After the engagement, I have not made a public appearance as your wife."

She doesn't care about her cousin's birthday party.

However, she was happy to attend the banquet with Ren.

She wanted to declare her sovereignty and tell the world that she was the legitimate wife of Earl Connoll and a serious countess.

Seeing her high-spirited and eager to declare her sovereignty, Renn couldn't help but laugh.

He stretched out his hand and scratched her straight nose, "You."

"snort."

Valkyrie put her hands on her hips and turned her head arrogantly, "That's right, I am the countess!"

The two began to prepare their dresses.

When attending a banquet of an aristocrat, one has to be particular about dressing neatly.

Fortunately for men, there are basically two modes.

Usually a tuxedo, white shirt, black trousers...this classic combination.

Because this is an extraordinary world, you can also wear professional suits. For example, mages and warlocks wear robes, black warriors, knights and spearmen wear leather armor, and demon hunters wear hunting suits, coupled with rank medals.

Women have a wide variety of choices. As long as it is not immodest, they can wear whatever they want.

Ren didn't like tuxedos very much, so he took out a star-patterned black leather jacket, trousers and boots from the closet and put them on. He also put on a demon hunting ring, a black gun and a sun disk hanging from his waist, looking like a titled demon hunter.

Wearing this extraordinary professional suit will not be impolite in any public occasion in high society, even attending a palace dinner.

In contrast, Kesha took a long time.

Choosing a dress, wearing jewelry, putting on makeup... With Trina's help, the problem was still not solved after an hour.

"Not okay yet?"

Ren glanced at the black curtain that was gradually falling, and was speechless.

Women are indeed troublesome sometimes.

"Wait what's wrong?"

Trena stood behind Kesha, helping her adjust her makeup and style in the mirror. When she heard Ren's impatient tone, she turned her head and glared at him, "The queen must be the most dazzling one at the banquet, any woman

No one can steal her limelight!"

Renn: "..."

(˙灬˙)

So cruel, this maid.

She only has the Blood Queen in her eyes, and she doesn't take him as the Queen's husband into consideration at all...

Seeing Ren's defeat, Kesha smiled and said:

"You go to the banquet first, but when I come here, you have to take the initiative to hold my hand."

Ren was granted amnesty and walked out of the house in a rage.

It's so boring to wait for a woman to put on makeup.

"Queen, you spoil him too much."

Terena watched him run away, her crescent eyebrows raised, her tone filled with dissatisfaction.

What a blessing it is to be able to marry the queen? How dare this guy be impatient...

Valkyrie laughed dumbly and said nothing.

He was very young and willful to begin with.

Sometimes, she would feel that he was just a child, eating tender grass from an old cow...cough.

Suddenly, Kesha's face changed, and she stood up, with scarlet blood in her eyes, looking to the north, and the aura that shocked the ages was about to come out of her body!

"Queen!"

Trina's face turned pale, unable to withstand the pressure, she almost knelt down.

Kesha immediately calmed down her momentum, her eyes filled with surprise.

She suddenly had a whim, felt danger, and felt something familiar.

………

The northern region of the mainland, the Kingdom of Senarwen.

Boom!!

On the border of the kingdom, over a remote town, there was sudden lightning and thunder, and dark clouds rolled in.

Dark gray lightning was flying like black dragons, tearing the void, the atmosphere was turbulent, and huge cracks began to spread rapidly along the floor tiles. Most of the buildings in the town collapsed in an instant, with bricks and stones flying, and smoke and dust everywhere!

"Help...help!"

"Damn it, what happened?"

"Dad, come out quickly!! The house is going to fall down..."

Suddenly, the disaster-stricken town was in chaos, with horrified shouts and screams everywhere.

Many residents were crushed to pieces by the collapsed roofs and walls before they could react.

In the sky, dark gray thunder danced wildly, the aura of destruction expanded to its peak, and the clouds condensed in the sky formed a swirling black hole.

Boom!!

Boundless energy turbulence is brewing in the center of the vortex, as if the crater of a volcano is hanging upside down in the sky, spewing world-destroying breath toward the world!

Dark thunder flashed, manic air currents swept in all directions, two terrifying black shadows fell from the vortex of time and space like a dark abyss, and hit the ground. The roaring storm and dark thunder instantly wiped out everything in the town!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even a nearby mountain collapsed, and countless rubbles flew into the sky, and were annihilated by the storm.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and smoke and dust swept in all directions like a sandstorm.

Two gigantic monsters, wrapped in skeleton-like ghastly armor, stood up from the pit. Gloomy bone claws were protruded from the backs of their hands. Cold stars flowed from the tips of the claws, and they were bone-chilling.

Behind them are three pairs of broad black bone wings, the ferocious wingtips seem to be dotted with sharp teeth, like a devil grinning.

The divine power of the abyss containing the aura of endless destruction rolled on their bodies. After a moment, the monsters disappeared and two figures appeared on the spot.

One of them has a thin face, pale skin, closed vertical eyes on his forehead, long purple hair reaching his waist, and a handsome to somewhat coquettish appearance.

The other man was tall and tall, with thick horns on his head. His big copper bell eyes were filled with lava-like red light. His muscles were like a horned dragon, his limbs were strong, and he exuded a violent aura like an ancient ferocious beast.

"Here we go, what a strong suppression."

The purple-haired man with a pale face raised his head, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the vast night and saw the conceptual sun in space.

The strong man with horns suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath, creating a dark red cyclone.

The town was completely destroyed and collapsed into ruins. At this time, wisps of bright red blood floated up. The blood was mixed with pale and twisted souls, which were swallowed up by his big mouth!

After a while, the strong man with horns burped and grinned:

"Sweet blood and delicious soul, it seems like this is a vibrant world, I like it."

"Don't be careless, Saron. This planet is not simple. It has a very high inner nature and can suppress us. That guy Asmodeus probably has no good intentions."

The thin-faced purple-haired man reminded with a cold expression.

The strong man with horns patted his broad chest and said:

"Todd, you are a little too cautious. Anyway, the one you dropped is a clone. If someone can really kill me, I will be very happy."

There is something wrong with the arrangement on Asmodeus' side, and their bodies are temporarily unable to get through.

The purple-haired man named Todd shook his head and took out an ancient scroll.

The scroll is a portrait of a woman. Her hair is as long as a waterfall, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are sparkling, her peerless elegance is vividly displayed on the paper, and there is a string of blood runes and rose marks next to it.

Abyss Evil God Todd stared at the woman on the scroll and whispered:

"Audrey, the Blood Queen."

"Hmph, he can't even deal with a woman. Asmodeus is really corrupted. No wonder he has the courage to go back to hell and come to the abyss to find someone."

The evil god of the abyss, Saron, who looked like a strong man with bull horns, looked at the beautiful woman on the scroll, licked his lips, and said with cruel and bloodthirsty eyes, "The ones with thin skin and tender meat should be delicious."

The intelligence said that this woman was comparable to the second generation ancestor of the Vampire Clan, but he still ignored her.

Abyss Evil God Todd did not speak, looked at the scroll and frowned slightly.

It's strange, I feel like this woman is a bit familiar, as if I've seen her before somewhere.


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