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Chapter five hundred and second blood disaster

Seeing the Demon King driving away several of his men, Haoran thought that he would soon tell him the news about Ruo'er, so he looked directly at the throne.

Unexpectedly, after Demon King Leon's old face looked at him for a moment, he let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and sat on the chair, leaving him alone.

What? He obviously had something to say to himself, so why did he play hard to get? He was no Meng Huo. This old guy wanted to be Zhuge Liang, but there was no way! Thinking of this, Haoran held back his anger, and simply

I also pulled up a chair in the main hall and sat down with my eyes closed to relax.

Strange to say, the Demon King was really calm. One minute passed without moving; two minutes passed without opening his eyes; five minutes passed by, and Haoran actually heard a slight snore.

Damn it! You’re not letting me watch you take a nap here, are you? After fifteen minutes, Haoran really lost his temper. He really couldn’t understand what this old NPC had to say when he asked him to stay.

"Your Majesty, what's going on with Ruo'er? Please tell me something." He pushed his chair and stood up. He was here to play games, not to watch some data character fall asleep and drool. Moreover,

, judging from the scenes just now, he always felt that something might have happened to Ruo'er.

Hearing his voice, Demon King Leonardo finally opened his eyes. What he was waiting for was the moment when the other party became impatient.

"Kuansheng Xiaobai, you actually have the guts to come to my demon clan?" The devil king's eyes flashed.

"Why can't I come?" Haoran didn't expect that the old demon king's first words were so arrogant, and subconsciously asked: "How can you say that I am a member of the demon clan and have made great contributions to this place!"

"A member of the Demon Clan?" The Demon King sneered: "I think you should have met Shipton, the former general of the Demon Clan, right? Didn't he tell you that the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan have always been in a life-and-death situation?

?”

Haoran was stunned. He had always concealed this secret very well. How could the Demon King know about it? The Demon God Clan has been regarded as a shame by the Demon Clan since ancient times. How could he not know this? It is for this reason that his secret has always been

He is so well protected that even Ruoer doesn't know about it.

Of course, he didn't mean to hide it. During the days with Ruo'er, his bloodline was still hidden and had not been activated. He truly became a member of the Demon God Clan when he escaped from the place where the Blood Demon was sealed after a narrow escape.

It only started after receiving the reward from King Sirras. At that time, Ruo'er had already died for herself in the demon clan, so it was impossible to know.

"Well, Your Majesty the Demon King, you must have made a mistake, right?" Haoran was horrified in his heart, but he did not admit it. The Demon Clan was exterminated under the siege of the Demon Clan and the God Clan. If he confessed, he would not admit it.

He will be destroyed by the old devil now.

"Do you think I won't be able to tell your true identity if you don't admit it?" The Demon King snorted coldly, with an extremely cold look on his face, and said, "You don't have to hide it anymore. I really want to kill you quietly like this, forever.

No future trouble. But..."

Haoran was frightened. He was indeed prepared to take action. His hand involuntarily placed on the sword at his waist. Even if their strength was greatly different, he did not want to give up resistance and wait for death.

Just as the thought of striking first had crossed his mind, the devil's long "but" calmed his mind for a moment. It seemed that the situation was not yet a dead end.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, the existence of the Demon Clan has long been erased from the world. I don't even know how I became one of them." Haoran replied carefully while observing the other person's face. Sure enough, although Mr. Leonardo's face was

There is anger, but no murderous intent.

"How can you, a young boy, understand the bloodline passed down from our ancestors?" The Demon King looked like he had known this for a long time, and said: "I can pretend that I don't know about your bloodline, but the Demon Clan doesn't agree with you.

You should know the rules for intermarriage between other races."

"Intermarriage?" Haoran was stunned when he heard it at first. After a few seconds, he realized that he was talking about himself and Ruo'er, and quickly denied it: "Your Majesty, the Demon King, there is innocence between me and Ruo'er."

"Innocent? If she is innocent, she will die for you?" The Demon King was not moved by his excuse, and said with a rather mocking tone: "If you are completely innocent, who in the world still has color on his body?"

"Your Majesty, you said I can, but Ruo'er is your granddaughter, so there is no need to doubt the children in your own family, right?" Haoran also refuses to admit anything he has never done. He is joking, isn't it just on the eve of sealing the blood demon, Ruo'er

Didn't he have the intention of committing suicide once? But he only saw a few pictures that he shouldn't have seen, and before he could take any action, the system was completely paralyzed. Even if he wanted to, he had no chance to do those unclear things.

.

"Anyway, Ruoer's death for you is a big deal that the entire demon clan knows about!" The demon king's eyes widened, and the king's pressure immediately enveloped the entire hall.

However, today's Haoran has never seen anything in the world, and he is no longer the little rookie who was frightened when he saw some crystal-level bosses. He straightened his back and asked the Demon King: "Your Majesty, I don't

You said you wanted to marry Miss Ruoer, and you also said just now that you would not accept an intermarriage from a different race, so I think this matter should end here."

"You put it lightly. We demons have always been very particular about staying together forever. If we don't marry you, will we let her live as a widow?" The demon king's eyes widened even more.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?!" Haoran's anger also rose, and his voice suddenly raised dozens of decibels, saying: "I haven't even expressed my position yet. It's you who said you can't marry. Saying not to marry will make Ruo

You are also the one who is left a widow, and you have told me all the black and white things!"

"Young man, you really can't keep your temper." Seeing him getting angry, the Demon King showed a rare funny look and said, "Then tell me, what should I do next?"

Seeing him talking like this, Haoran knew in his heart that the old devil had already made a plan in his mind, and if he didn't say it out now, he just hoped that he would be tempted to jump in.

"I have no idea about this matter." He thought about being plotted against, and he felt a hundred and eighty parts unhappy. He said this bluntly: "Demon King, this is your territory. As a demon clan, I want to

You can kill me or behead me with just one word. This saves me the time of thinking about solutions to problems."

After saying that, he sat back down on the chair angrily. On the surface, he closed his eyes to rest, but in reality, he was retreating in order to advance, waiting for the further development of the situation.

"You?!" This time, it was the old devil's turn to not be calm. Why did this kid actually act like a rogue in front of him? Looking at him with his legs crossed, did he really think that he didn't dare to do anything to him?

In fact, he thought Haoran wrong about this. This guy didn't think that the Demon King didn't dare to do anything to him, but he was very sure of one thing: even if this old NPC got angry and killed himself, at most he would be resurrected for free.

If you click on rebirth, you won't really lose a piece of flesh, so what's there to be afraid of? In contrast, he would rather suffer a pain than be led by a virtual data character.

The Demon King didn't expect that he would make such a move. He had already thought of it. First, he would threaten the crazy boy with the secret of his bloodline, and then he would blackmail him and settle the matter between him and Ruo'er. As for saying no.

Naturally, there are other solutions to intermarrying with foreigners.

The situation remained in a stalemate for about two minutes, and the Demon King finally lost his composure and said, "Kuansheng Xiaobai, don't forget, this is the Creation Temple of my Demon Clan!"

What he meant was: Kuangsheng Xiaobai, this is my territory, and you have to listen to me when you get here.

"Your Majesty, I have handed over my life and death to you. It is up to you to decide everything." Haoran raised his eyelids slightly, closed his eyes again, and continued to implement his shameless thoughts.

Why are you anxious? If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up, so it won't be your turn to carry it, right? Moreover, the old guy's inconsistent words really left him confused.

He was in the mood to wait, but the Demon King Leonardo was not happy.

"Kuansheng Xiaobai, let me open the skylight and have a clear talk with you." He said in a low voice: "The blood you donated when you resurrected Ruo as a child has polluted her bloodline, and now she has become a half-demon and half-god.

body."

"Ah?" Haoran suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Where is she now?"

"Her mind was not very clear and she couldn't even recognize me. She also attacked people when she saw her, so I had to secretly lock her in the dark room upstairs." The devil looked melancholy, and it didn't seem like he was faking it.

"Is it just because of my blood?" Haoran couldn't figure it out. How could a human race be changed with just a few drops of blood? When did the power of his own blood become so strong?

"If I had known that you were a member of the Demon God Clan, I..." The Demon King showed a trace of regret.

"Why, if you had known that I was a foreigner, would you have killed your granddaughter?" Haoran's voice also turned cold. There are so many issues of racial discrimination on the earth. I didn't expect that you can't escape even by playing a game.

"No matter who you are, as long as I can keep her alive, I will save people first." The Demon King said very seriously: "But now the problem of bloodline mutation comes too suddenly, and there is no way to hide it from the elders of the clan. Although Ruo'er is resurrected,

However, she is facing threats from within the clan. In other words, due to the racial change, she will most likely be sentenced to death by the Presbyterian Council."

"Aren't you the devil? Are you so cruel that you would kill your own child?" Haoran stood up with a sigh.

"The Demon King must also be controlled by the Council of Elders, just like when the Demon God Clan was encircled and suppressed. Which of the dead Demon God Clan does not have half of the Demon Clan's blood flowing in its body? But where the decision is, no one can defy it. Back then, I had no choice but to take it with my own hands.

He threw his grandson who was a hybrid of gods and demons into the abyss!" Recalling the past, the old devil looked sad.

"If you want to kill Ruo'er, you have to pass me first!" Haoran's hand shook, and the sword was already in his hand, with a ruthless look in his eyes. If someone wants Ruo'er's life, he must not do it, even if he wants to kill Ruo'er.

This man is the king of the demon clan, and he will fight to the end.


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