The battlefield between gods and demons is full of wars, with almost no lull. The demons are fighting at any time and in any place, and the heroes of the demons are selected by the elimination method of the law of the jungle.
On the morning of the eighth day, when I walked out of the side hall, on the jade steps of the Demon Palace, six extremely beautiful witches were kneeling on the ground, each holding a piece of shining armor.
The witches respectfully said: "Your Majesty the Evil Emperor, please change into this armor before going out to battle!"
"Going to war?" I couldn't help but wonder. I didn't expect that when I woke up, a war was about to start for no reason. Moreover, such a big thing happened, and no one came to report it to me. It was damning.
"Your Majesty, today the Demon King Saint Rogo will attack the territory." A witch held a piece of leggings and whispered, not daring to look at me.
"Why are you telling me now?" I snorted, already feeling angry in my heart.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty was resting at that time, and the slaves did not dare to disturb you." The witch held up her armor accessories and said in horror.
I glanced at the six armor parts: leggings covered with a layer of hollow silver grid, double skull mithril kneepads, pitch black upper body armor exuding cold air, and heavy handguards made of black iron for tens of thousands of years.
The face was completely covered by a helmet that exuded a strong killing aura, and a heavy sword with a narrow top and a narrow bottom, and a ferocious skull carved on the cross of the hilt.
Set against the backdrop of these six enchanting and beautiful witches, these six pieces of armor that emit cold air look exceptionally gorgeous and oppressive.
Witches are famous for their beauty and skills in bed throughout the entire demon race. This race only has women who are excellent in all kinds of skills in bed. Usually when they appear, they will be captured by strong men to satisfy their lustful pleasures.
The race of obscene witches seems to be born for this purpose. They exist to satisfy the sexual desires of all male demons.
These six witches, who were trained by the Celtic Demon King to be extraordinarily lewd, have restrained themselves a lot after seeing my coldness and ruthlessness. The behavior of the six witches holding armor has become much more dignified.
However, it is this kind of dignity, coupled with the armor, that exudes a strong charm.
"What's going on with this armor?" I stared at the witch coldly.
Several witches were stared at by me, and their whole bodies trembled, and they said in fear: "Your Majesty, the Great Evil Emperor, this was dug out by a demon king unintentionally from a giant peak with lightning and thunder at the edge of his territory.
A piece of leggings was unearthed together with some other armors and weapons. One of them was given to Achilles by the former Demon Lord Celtic. And this best armor, Celtic himself
He stayed, but he was extremely timid and had never worn it on the battlefield, which is why the Demon Lord Saint Rogo always wanted to annex the Flame Demon Mist Valley."
"This set of armor looks quite good. Celtic actually has such a set of equipment, but he doesn't use it. How come there is such a quality of armor here? It shouldn't be! Wait, this set of armor comes from a
Where is that giant peak with lightning and thunder?" Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind, "Boundary Mountain..."
I found this suit of armor to be very special. When I touched the armor, I felt a very familiar feeling. And more importantly, I found that there was an obvious ancient text on the upper armor part of the armor.
, that character reads "Devil", and it comes from Jieshan, which reminds me of the huge copper pillar array and the escaped demon clan who calls himself "Emperor".
The battlefield of gods and demons is boundless and has existed for countless years. Almost since its existence, there have been constant battles. It must be that after a strong man fell, his armor also fell here. After all, the battlefield of gods and demons almost every
Fighting took place at every corner.
"Haha... With this armor, I can..." After thinking for a long time, I suddenly laughed. This armor can completely cover my whole body, and there is even a mask that can cover my face.
, coupled with my pair of bloody wings, a living and authentic demon clan was born.
My laughter came suddenly, and all the witches looked at me in surprise.
"Your Majesty the Evil Emperor!" the witch called cautiously.
My laughter stopped suddenly, my eyes passed over the armor, and I shouted suddenly: "Put on the armor for me! I want to get Luo Shengge's head."
"Yes, His Majesty the Great Evil Emperor!" The six witches kowtowed and replied. Then they stood up, swayed their waists, and walked forward holding on to the armor parts. Their white and tender fingers moved on my body, and moved the pieces for me.
Put on the six armor parts.
"That's enough, go away!" I said coldly, and all the witches in the main hall left one after another from the side hall.
At this moment, I put on this demon armor and looked in the mirror. It looked like I was filled with strong visual oppression. My whole body exuded a strong bloodthirsty aura, like a peerless demon. This suit
The armor itself has a terrifying demonic energy, and wearing it on me makes it even more powerful.
"Very good, you can go see my demon army!" My voice came out through the fierce visor, passing through the hollow visor, and there was a faint smell of metal in the voice.
Amidst the sharp sound of metal, I strode out. Every step I took made a huge vibration and rumbling sound, accompanied by the clang of metal collisions.
With a squeaking sound, the huge iron door opened, and the sun shone in from outside.
My whole body was filled with coldness, my shadow dragged on the ground for a long time, and my whole image became very tall.
"See Your Majesty the Evil Emperor!" Hundreds of demon kings lined up and were guarding outside. I called myself the Evil Emperor and it had spread. This was one of the reasons why Saint Luo Ge was dissatisfied and came to attack my territory.
"See Your Majesty the Evil Emperor." The dark demon soldiers knelt down the first moment they saw me.
I stood at the gate of the Demon Palace, looking out through the two silver crystals on my visor.
With this armor, things will be much easier in the future. Even if you offend a powerful demon in the battlefield of gods and demons, if you take off this armor when you fall, who knows who the owner of the Flame Demon Mist Valley territory is.
When I thought of this, I couldn't help but want to laugh, but I still held it back. I had no intention of staying here for a long time. I was doing this just to make plans for the future. I needed a strong army for my own use.
I pulled out the skull cross sword that was sheathed on the outside of my right leg. I raised it high above my head and shouted toward the northwest: "Kill St. Logo!"
On the top of the Demon Palace, a thick dark cloud came...
boom!
A bolt of thunder thundered down from the sky and landed on my sword, which was held high above my head and was filled with a hint of cold air.
The wind was blowing wildly, and my whole body was filled with lightning. I looked like a god, and shouted: "Let's go!"