Chapter 133
The man in black robe almost fainted.
Suxingyuan, how could it be Suxingyuan!
They made so many preparations and clearly summoned the Lord of Hell, so how come the person who appeared here was Su Xingyuan? !
Besides, isn’t Su Xingyuan still serving as the defendant in court? If that was Su Xingyuan, then who is the person in front of him? !
The blue flame carried its owner slowly down. The black-haired boy's eyes fell precisely on the black-robed man who had a pale face, was listless, and couldn't even remember that he needed to take emergency shelter.
The player, who was silent for a moment because of this strange development and was about to reload the game, stopped his actions.
The black-haired boy narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Did I remember it wrong? Aren't you the ones who summoned the Lord of Hell?"
He walked down the altar step by step and came to the red line, in front of the man in black robe.
If it were in the past, when Su Xingyuan was standing so close, these people would either be frightened silly and think about how to escape, or they would launch an attack desperately, vowing to kill Su Xingyuan. But now, they were actually watching Su Xingyuan getting closer and closer, but their minds were blank and they were unable to issue any commands.
"What are you afraid of?"
The cold blade, like a scaly snake, gently pressed against the chin of the man in black robe and lifted his head up.
The man in black robe was forced to look up at the black-haired boy who was looking down at him.
Because of the swaying blue flames, the black-haired boy appeared to be backlit, and as the black-robed man's eyes were blurry at the moment, he could not see the other person's detailed outline clearly. However, the pair of drooping, smiling green eyes, and the two black moles that had nothing to do with holiness and kindness no matter how you looked at them, were imprinted in his mind very clearly.
"Xingyuan..."
The hellfire swirled upwards, and before the black-haired boy even realized it, it gathered into a burning crown of flames on top of his head.
The black-robed man trembled his lips: "Su Xingyuan... Sir."
——The Lord of Hell.
Yes, this should be the truth.
How could the summoning array of the Lord of Hell go wrong?
——Before the flames dissipated, the moment the black-haired boy appeared in the flames, the man in black robe, who had never moved his eyes away, clearly caught the unfading coldness in the green cat's eyes in the gap between the blazing flames.
It was a look without emotion or hesitation, as if aiming at prey.
To be honest, at that time, the man in black robe almost thought that they would become sacrifices of the Lord of Hell the moment he appeared.
Think about it carefully again. From the time they started paying attention to Su Xingyuan until now, has the other party really behaved like the kind of savior that the public perceives?
People like the so-called "Son of God" in Country A should be the savior, but how many people has Su Xingyuan killed just because of his own preference? And he never felt guilty!
As for the fact that Su Xingyuan's killing could save people, the man in black robe simply ignored it. He naturally associated Su Xingyuan's actions against the Demon King's City and the Demon King with the Lord of Hell's discipline of his subordinates.
Maybe those demon kings are planning a rebellion?
The Demon King's City is a mere human organization, but it flies the banner of the Demon King and has been targeting the Lord of Hell from the very beginning. It would be strange if His Majesty is not angered!
The supreme existence in hell cannot be measured by human thinking and values. Even if they did nothing, it is reasonable for the Lord of Hell to kill them, not to mention that they have offended His Majesty without knowing the consequences.
Your Majesty only killed a few of their companions and destroyed their hard work. What could Your Majesty have done wrong?
The man in black robe gradually understood everything.
He even wanted to die to atone for his sins. He didn't even figure out whether Su Xingyuan was the Lord of Hell or the Savior, and he arrogantly targeted him for such a long time!
The black-robed man shed two lines of tears: "Your Majesty. Please punish me."
Su Xingyuan: “…”
He leaned back an inch imperceptibly and with a hint of disgust.
What was this guy thinking in that instant?
This is so weird, is this the quality of the members of the Demon King's City? No wonder he looks so brainless.
"What are you talking about?"
Someone at the back finally came to his senses. This hunter who had personally drawn the magic circle and had powerful magic and special abilities could not accept this result. He shouted in disbelief: "He, he is obviously Su Xingyuan——"
The black-robed man immediately said in a stern voice: "Shut up! Do not offend His Majesty!"
Su Xingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, then he retracted his hand, stroking his short knife under the terrified gazes of these people, and said with a half-smile: "Su Xingyuan?"
"brush--"
Before he finished his words, a knife flashed, and a warm human head fell to the ground, rolling several times.
The head turned into the magic circle, and the eyes were still open. The head and body were separated in front of everyone, and he died with his eyes open.
Blood was scattered all over the ground like water, and the same was probably true for blood splattering three feet away. There was even some blood staining the black-haired boy's clothes. But his expression remained unchanged, as if he had just killed a person, just like a person killing an ant.
Su Xingyuan tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and wiped away the slight bloodstain on the side of his face.
The initial novelty of being summoned and the fun of seeing the black-robed man's face change are now slowly fading, and what remains is the heartache of losing ten red-named monsters, three monsters and a big boss in vain.
Thinking of this, the black-haired boy's smile deepened, and the dark aura lingering on his face became heavier. He almost whispered and sighed in a helpless tone: "Yeah, why is it Su Xingyuan who responded to the call?"
His expression suddenly turned cold.
"I was originally looking forward to having another demon king's corpse in my warehouse."
Somehow, everyone understood his subtext.
——And now, the devil's body has not been seen, and his true identity has been exposed. He can no longer wear the false skin of "savior". When everyone thinks he is noble, kind, and selfless, he laughs at those foolish humans who actually regard their biggest enemy as the savior god.
The bodies of the members of the Demon King's Castle were trembling.
Those members who were unwilling to believe that they had made such a big mistake, and who had chased and intercepted His Majesty, whom they truly believed in, as an enemy, and even summoned His Majesty privately, causing His Majesty's game to be forced to be interrupted, now accepted this fact almost fainting with the ironclad evidence that the "savior" was summoned by the formation, with Su Xingyuan's extremely villainous performance.
——What did they do before? !
They actually wasted so much manpower and resources just to target their great Lord of Hell!
How disappointed must the Lord of Hell be with their foolish followers?
There were even two or three people who couldn't bear such a huge blow and spit out blood. However, all the members of the Demon King's City who could appear here had firm beliefs. After accepting this fact, their eyes were suddenly filled with fanaticism and piety.
"Your Majesty, the Lord of Hell—"
The man in black robe bowed his head deeply.
The name on his head, which turned from red to green in an instant, also deeply hurt Su Xingyuan's eyes.
Su Xingyuan: “.”
……Oops.
It's too much.
Su Xingyuan said expressionlessly: "No, I am not the Lord of Hell. Did I ever say I am the Lord of Hell?"
The members in the room were very cooperative and answered in unison: "Of course, of course you are not."
Su Xingyuan: “…”
The black-haired boy uttered a "ha".
His emerald green eyes drooped as he nonchalantly sheathed the knife, hung the dagger back on his waist, and placed his knuckles on the hilt neither lightly nor heavily.
His expression gradually became dangerous.
If a red name can become a green name, then a green name can certainly become a red name. As long as he reveals the identity of the Lord of Hell, and then watches coldly as these members of the Demon King's City do whatever they want, or even adds fuel to the flames... wouldn't all the hunters in the world want to kill him as soon as possible?
By then, the world's famous name——
“Bang.”
At this moment, there was a sound of something falling to the ground suddenly from the altar behind Su Xingyuan.
The black-haired boy blinked slowly.
Then, as if he sensed something, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips in a happy arc, and turned around very lightly.
The magic circle drawn with blood, which had become dim, lit up faintly again because of the blood and life shed by the man Su Xingyuan had just killed.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" The black-haired boy said in an amazed tone, "I should have killed those sacrifices myself; after all, they were going to die anyway, and the only thing that was useful was their blood. My method is much gentler than bleeding them to death, so how can it not be considered a good deed?"
He paused.
"but……"
A slight breeze began to rise, and then it grew stronger and stronger, blowing through the black hair of Su Xingyuan who was still in the magic circle, but did not shake his body at all. He just stood there calmly and watched with his own eyes a knight on horseback gradually take shape.
The moment he saw it, Su Xingyuan immediately understood whose tribe the monsters in the underground palace and dungeon belonged to.
But none of this matters now.
The bright red blood streaks were clearly reflected in the green eyes of the black-haired boy.
Everyone knows that extreme red and green are never compatible.
"Who summoned——"
Before the summoned being could finish his words.
The silver sword surrounded by hellfire, carrying all the black-haired boy's unreserved magic power, fell on the figure that was about to appear like a lightning strike!
"boom!!"
A terrifyingly huge magical power broke through the room made of special materials like a tsunami, instantly covering the huge crime block. The aftermath that rose into the sky directly flattened the clouds in the city sky. All the hunters in the city who were swept by this wave stood up with horror on their faces.
In the courtroom, Lawyer Gao, who was calmly arguing with the prosecutor, paused and looked precisely in a certain direction.
In the temple, the "Son of God" in a white robe slowly opened his eyes, and the gentle expression on his face like a mask changed slightly. The waiter beside him also shrank his pupils, took a step forward, and said respectfully and seriously: "Did you feel it too, sir?"
The Son of God said “hmm”.
He raised his head and looked in the direction where the magic fluctuations came from.
"I'm afraid... we're in trouble."
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