Chapter 82 The Rebellious Boy



In the distance is a towering palace, luxurious and noble.

Clusters of dark blue flames swayed regularly on the huge lampposts. The pillars were dark and carved with intricate and noble demonic totems, which looked eerie, strange and terrifying.

The tall and strong demon soldiers were stationed here like benchmarks, with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, looking fierce and aggressive, like ferocious monsters that made people retreat and dare not look up at them.

"How dare he come out!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the dark blue flame suddenly surged and roared. In an instant, the demon soldiers inside and outside the palace were all shocked and trembled three times, but they dared not glance to spy on the situation inside the palace.

"Bang!"

A black jade wine cup was smashed hard on the demon's head. The demon soldier kneeling before the prince trembled, letting the black blood flow down. He hit his head on the hard floor and dared not lift it up.

In the main hall, on a luxurious throne inlaid with countless treasures, a proud and unruly young man suddenly raised the corner of his mouth with an evil arc, as if smiling, as sinister as a hungry wolf lurking in the dark night, his gloomy eyes filled with anger and madness.

He suddenly stood up, shocking all the demons in the hall so much that they all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

"What did he come out for?"

Another loud shout, mixed with strong anger.

"Come out, buy, buy a roast duck..." The man kneeling on the ground said with a noticeable weakening voice. He didn't understand why the Demon Lord, who had been silent for three hundred years, would come out without any warning, just to buy a duck...

The boy nodded thoughtfully: "And then?"

“No, no more…”

"That's all?! That's it?!"

"Yes, I just bought a roast duck and went back, without doing anything..."

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and anger suddenly froze on his face. The words he was about to utter were suddenly stuck in his throat and could not go up or down, making him feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What roast duck?"

The man on the ground trembled, not wanting to answer the question of death, but the pressure from the man above was getting heavier, so he dared not not speak:

"Kuixing City Demon Cloud Street..."

"Shut up! Is that what I'm asking?"

Suddenly, a burst of pressure suddenly came, and although the man on the ground was prepared, he still couldn't help but spit out blood.

He explained tremblingly:

"Your Majesty, I went to check and found nothing unusual in the shop..."

"Oh, nothing unusual. Why do I think he is abnormal in every way?"

The young man paced back and forth angrily, his chin locked in an impatient look as he pondered over and over again, but he still couldn't figure it out.

The dark blue flames in the hall also boiled and swayed as the Demon Lord's emotions surged, like the soul-calling underworld fire from hell, locking souls and taking lives, burning bones and devouring souls, freezing people to the bone, so cold that people couldn't help but chatter.

The man kneeling on the ground clearly felt the Demon Lord's gnashing of teeth and resentment, fearing that his rage would suddenly fall upon him. At this moment, he wished he could just dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it for shelter.

He had been on the job for a short time and didn't know what the relationship was between the Demon Lord and the legendary Demon Lord. But after all, they shared the same roots, so if they were not relatives, they should be related. Why didn't he join forces with the Demon Lord to lead the entire demon clan?

Even when he heard that the other party had come out of isolation, he was still so...angry.

He was just a small demon soldier, responsible for gathering information and delivering messages. The risk factor was not high, but now he felt that his death was approaching. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart and buried his head deeper.

Just as I was trembling with fear, a sneer suddenly came from the air.

The eyes of the Demon Lord on the platform were filled with viciousness, his face was slightly gloomy, and he showed a sinister and mocking smile. His voice was as if he was gritting his teeth as he spoke word by word:

"Very good... Bhagavan, since you dare to come out, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

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Outside the Demon Palace, Shen Wuyou was thinking about the lightning formation again.

After countless times of practice, the power and accuracy of this lightning array have improved a lot. Dozens of lightning bolts condense into a thick and powerful thunderbolt that suddenly falls down. The power is dozens of times greater than the original!

The current lightning array is fully capable of defeating a demonic plant.

There were only a few roars of lightning and thunder, and several thunderbolts gathered into a dazzling purple light that suddenly struck down -

“Crack!”

"Ahhh~"

Shen Wuyou cried out in pain.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the silver chain was not damaged at all. Instead, his ankles, where the chain was bound, were suddenly injured by the lightning, and were slightly red and purple.

When Carrot Head felt that she was injured, he jumped out immediately. After seeing the scar on her ankle, he spat out a mouthful of green spiritual liquid without saying a word and was about to apply it directly on her wound.

Shen Wuyou saw its green little hand gradually approaching. Although she knew that it was a top-grade spiritual liquid and a holy healing object, its appearance was extremely unpleasant. Something green and sticky kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

After enduring it for a while, I finally called for a stop at the last moment——

"etc!"

Hearing this, Carrot Head looked back and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I... don't want to heal for the time being..."

Looking at Carrot Head's concerned expression, she still couldn't bear to tell the truth, so she politely refused.

But after all, Luobotou had been with her for three years. Although he didn't know her particularly well, he could still sense some of her emotions. So he immediately frowned and looked at her with a bad look:

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