"This is the end."
Li Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around at the glittering royal hall that had been made possible by his unremitting efforts throughout the morning, and exhaled a sigh of relief.
The weather was sunny, but it was dark in the Demon King's Castle.
The opaque design gave Li Mo the urge to tear down the Royal Hall and rebuild it from time to time, but no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't do anything to the Royal Hall. After all, this was the style that the new Demon King liked.
However, this kind of lackluster design is too easy to breed mold, which is the last thing Li Mo can tolerate. Even in dry winter, he will regularly carry out mold removal work.
Today happened to be at this time, so he got up two hours early for this purpose.
However, as far as the results were concerned, it made him feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
Just when he wanted to express his appreciation for his superb skills, the door to the Demon King's City was pushed open.
If you close your eyes, you can hear the sound of thick armor clashing with each other and the sound of long swords that are slightly different from the scabbards.
"It looks like a guest has arrived."
He took off the triangle scarf on his head, hurriedly hid the bucket and rag behind the throne, wiped his wet hands twice on his buttocks, put on velvet white gloves, straightened his tie, straightened his waist, Standing beside the Amyrlin Seat.
As the most powerful general in the Demon King's army and the current steward of the Demon King's Castle, his image is very important.
Well, very important.
"Are you the devil?"
This is the first thing a guest says after arriving.
He is a young man who has little connection with wine and the moon.
"The long-standing war with the demons is over, because today I will defeat you!"
The young man was just talking to himself and without hesitation, he drew out the long sword from his waist and pointed the blade at Li Mo.
Silver armor and sharp sword, like fire and frost.
His young but stained face, together with his slightly arrogant lines, is like a poem praising this fearless courage.
"Awaken, Demon King!"
But Li Mo had no intention of listening to the young man's big talk, and his comfortable mood suddenly became anxious.
Not that anyone had a sword pointed at him.
As one of the top cadres of the Demon King's Army, he has long been accustomed to having a sword pointed at his head, not to mention that this was already the seventh time this month.
The source of his irritability came from the shoes on the boy's feet.
Those are a pair of shoes that are very sturdy and made of very sophisticated materials. Wearing such shoes for long distances is perfect, but, but.
It's really dirty!
There were a series of solid footprints left on the floor that Li Mo had just wiped, which made Li Mo feel itchy. He was trying hard to restrain his urge to pick up the mop and rush forward.
However, since the visitor is a guest, it is not easy for Li Mo to say anything unpleasant.
"Listen up, brave man."
Since there is a demon king, there must also be a brave man. No matter which world we are in, this is an unchanging law.
"I am the strongest and wisest general in the Demon King's army. My name is Li Mo. Please keep it in your heart."
"Isn't he the Demon King? Forget it, tell the Demon King to get out of here."
"What a rude person."
Faced with the newcomer's ignorance and rudeness, Li Mo cleared his throat primly, and then took out a reading board from nowhere.
"You are the seventh brave person to challenge this month. Please fill out the challenge application form in accordance with the regulations and submit it to the front desk on the first floor. We will notify you of the time to come."
The brave man hurriedly caught the challenge application form thrown over by Li Mo. It was densely packed with information such as name, resume, awards, and aspirations for the future. The brave man could feel it just by looking at it. To the point of dizziness.
"Don't be ridiculous. We've come this far. How can I just back down?"
Is that really the case?
This sentence left Li Mo at a loss.
The recent brave men are so arrogant and stubborn, and the formal plans they have worked so hard to formulate are not taken seriously at all.
Moreover, the Demon King has not gotten up yet because he is lying in bed, so he cannot say such words.
"If you want to challenge the Demon King directly, you are underestimating my Demon King's army."
Li Mo showed a slightly unhappy expression.
Since the Demon King cannot be relied upon, he can only rely on his subordinates.
And what he said is true. Even a brave man who can reach the Demon King's Castle alone would be too contemptuous of the Demon King's army.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to face the Demon King."
Li Mo stared into the brave man's eyes, but those clear eyes were not stained at all even though he knew that he would face the enemy in a wheel battle next.
I have a good understanding.
"Use your eyes to carefully confirm the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army!"
Li Mo flicked his fingers, and because he was wearing velvet gloves, there was only a heavy muffled sound. But with this muffled sound, the black fog began to surge in the hall, strong winds swept through, thunder and lightning continued, and a pair of blood-red eyes emerged from the black The fog quietly opened, and black shadows appeared along with the low roar of wild beasts.
The armor clicked as the brave man took up his stance.
The black fog cleared.
The silver head and black body, sharp teeth protruding from the bright red gums, and the strange-shaped collar on the neck are engraved with the mottled appearance of the years, which seems to indicate that iron locks cannot lock the arrogant beastliness, but...
but! No matter how you look at it, this is just a little local dog!
"Hahaha! This is our army's proud general, the Four Heavenly Kings!"
"Woo-woof, woof, woof!"
The puppy growled hard at the brave man.
The brave man stood stiffly and stared at the puppy, his eyes a little dull.
He raised his sword slightly and then smashed it with the back of the sword.
"Woo-"
After the little guy let out a few pitiful screams, a big bump formed on his head, and his limbs became stiff and he fell vertically.
Then it turned into black mist again and gradually disappeared.
"Four Heavenly Kings!"
Li Mo fell to his knees weakly, with only a hint of despair in his eyes. He stared at the place where the Four Heavenly Kings passed away and called out miserably.
But he calmed down in the next second, his eyes became cold, and his expression was as cold as sinking into an ice pond.
"As expected of a brave man, it seems that I am the only one who takes action."
The aura flowing out shocked the brave man and he quickly raised his sword.
Li Mo waved his tuxedo and took steps, his polished leather shoes making a regular sound on the steps in front of the throne.
The most ordinary air now carries a chill that makes your bones tremble.
The brave man swallowed.
This powerful aura made him reluctant to take a step back. All he could do at this moment was to hold tightly the sword he trusted most.
"Come on, brave man! The strongest intelligence in the Demon King's army will be your opponent!"
Following Li Mo's shout, the long sword rose up and flashed a cold light, approaching Li Mo's eyebrows.
Li Mo raised his two fingers, and the sword landed impartially between his fingers, with the tip of the sword firmly resting between his eyebrows.
Subsequently,
Ah ah ah ah ah--
Blood spurted from Li Mo's eyebrows, and he covered his forehead and rolled desperately on the ground.
"So weak!"
"Ah, it hurts! You said I am a wise general, but fighting is not my specialty. My combat value is only 23 points!"
After Li Mo dedicatedly explained, he lay down gently on the ground and passed away quietly.
"Is it you who woke up Yu's sweet dream?"
Behind the Amyrlin Seat, a dark shadow gradually emerged.
This sound was so beautiful that it subconsciously produced a sense of instinctive fear, and every cell in the brave's body screamed in pain.
This inexplicable sense of fear, this complete sense of oppression, there is no doubt that the real and fake demon king has appeared.
"ah--!"
The black shadow stumbled and fell to the ground, knocking over the bucket and rolling down the steps to Li Mo's side.
"Who put the rag behind Yu's seat!"
He took off the rag and put it on his head, and his long, slightly curly silver hair fell one by one from his shoulders, like his shining pupils decorated with starlight, and his thin lips stained with the color of roses, as sweet and dangerous as cream. Her appearance is like that of a girl like a doll.
"Lord Demon King! Are you okay?"
"You must have done it, Li Mo!"
The Demon King punched Li Mo with all his strength, hitting Li Mo's head as he ran towards her.
Li Mo's whole face sunk deeply into the ground, and at that moment the sound of his skull shattering clearly echoed in the royal hall.
"terribly sorry!"
The hand that he tried desperately to raise fell down weakly, and Li Mo passed away quietly.
"Hmph, you overestimated your abilities, please repent for disturbing Yu's sweet dream."
The Demon King ignored Li Mo and snorted, then turned to the hero.
The brave man was startled and gritted his teeth.
The scene in front of him was unbelievable. He could completely defeat such a tough opponent with just one blow. Even his companions could be killed.
This power, this cruelty, but...but...
"But, so small!"
The brave man's expression suddenly collapsed, revealing all the last impressions in his heart.
"Don't call me young!"
The Demon King leapt down from the steps, and used his small and slender legs to launch a fatal flying kick that hit the hero's chest.
His long hair covered his small body, and the Demon King was breathing heavily in anger.
"Ali, why did you let such an rude guy in?"
This is a way of speaking that suppresses emotions to the fullest and suppresses something that is about to explode.
"A brave man challenges the Demon King. This is a cultural tradition passed down from our ancestors. It cannot be abandoned in our hands, Demon King."
Li Mo raised his head from the rubble and told the devil the reason in a serious manner.
He was always so stubborn about these things.
"What a cultural tradition! Go to hell, you idiot!"
"Please stop it a little, Lord Demon King. If you hadn't been eating and drinking all day long and spending money on things, would I be like this? Without this kind of cultural tradition as a gimmick, how can you make money! And what's more? , and..."
"Stop! Yu is the devil! What's wrong with being more willful!"
It’s nothing, it’s just the waywardness of the Demon King. The guards and servants in the city all resigned collectively because they couldn’t get their salaries and were squeezed. Now the only people left under the Demon King are me and the Four Heavenly Kings. If I don’t make money, the Demon King’s City will be gone. You can live with it, that’s all.
However, Li Mo did not say these words, but chose to move his gaze to the side.
Provoking an angry lion is not something a wise general would do.
"You...what are you talking about! Idiot Li Mo! Wow——"
Tears oozed from the corners of the Demon King's eyes. She took out the bat with sharp teeth from under her skirt. She closed her eyes tightly and waved it with her small hands. The Demon King's tyranny swept everything like a strong wind.
"Go to hell, you idiot!"
The lips that were like petals spoke such rude words.
He is worthy of being the Demon King.
"Wait...calm down! Lord Demon King! The hero is going to die!"
For the sake of the healthy growth of the next generation, the brave man lying on the ground can only appear in the form of a mosaic.
No matter how he screams, the Demon King always refuses to get up. It has been a long time since he saw the Demon King get up early. From this point of view, Li Mo is still very grateful to the hero.
So Li Mo decided to risk his life to stop the mad Lord Demon King from protecting the hero.
But it doesn't seem to have any effect.
"BRAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Li Mo called out miserably. At this time, he had only one thought.
Will there be any brave men to challenge the Demon King?
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