Chapter 88 The Queen’s Inheritance (Twenty-Seven)

Ning Zhou suddenly sat up from the seat, dragging the chair back, making a harsh sound, alarming the dead cliff viewing platform. Both humans and demons were paying attention to this future demon king who was destined to influence this silent battle, so when he showed abnormality, everyone felt the storm coming.

The maid of the Dragon Ant Queen asked nervously and respectfully: "Do you have any instructions?"

Ning Zhou stared at the increasingly rampant black hole. Even under the utmost suppression of the Origin of Destruction, the black hole caused by the death of the Dragon Ant Queen was almost uncontrollable. He focused all his energy on mobilizing the destructive power to suppress its collapse, allowing the extinguished sacred fire in the distance to continue burning, as long as he relaxed a little...

The entire underground ant city may be swallowed by this collapsed black hole at any time and fall apart from then on.

The power devil who had long planned to be the underground ant city would come here with the realm of the ideal country at the moment the holy fire was extinguished and annex the broken underground ant city.

She wouldn't care how many casualties this would cause in the underground ant city, just like she wouldn't care how many ants she had stepped on to death on the road she had walked. This demon king who had long been integrated with the origin of power is now covered in the demon world with one hand, and she was only one less time to become a real demon king to ascend the throne.

It was this ceremony of ascension that blocked her before a natural barrier. She could see the spectacular scenery behind the natural barrier, but she could not cross it. She could only strengthen her strength in everything and wait for the bitter wind to blow across the cliff and let her fly to the other side by riding the wind.

Ning Zhou took the first step.

He could no longer wait, and he felt that Qi Leren was in extreme danger and might lose his life at any time.

At this moment, he actually forgot his mission and wanted to maintain the existence of the underground ant city. The only thought that was rumbling in his mind was "to protect him". Under the control of this idea, he forgot to think about how much danger he would cause to the underground ant city to leave here, and also forgot to think about how fast the black hole would destroy this field after losing his suppression. He also forgot to seek strength towards the abyss again and again, while he was also heading towards the abyss of destruction.

He only remembers the only person he can't lose.

He wants to protect him.

This step Ning Zhou took was like a horn of war, making everyone present feel a terrifying pressure!

The originally restrained destructive force began to expand frantically with his all-out efforts. Whether it was the black hole formed after the death of the Dragon Ant Queen or the holy fire in the rift, they were all affected by this force. He himself, the black smooth dragon scales, had already climbed onto his skin and spread from his heart. When he walked to the front of the observation deck, half of his body had been covered by the dragon scales.

Whether it is humans or demons, at this moment, it is awe of power and awe of the heir who once ruled the demon world more than 20 years ago. That kind of terrifying power can be felt once, and it cannot be defeated by surrendering.

The heartbeat of the lustful witch is accelerating, and the Adam's apple of the greedy demon rolls. If they had not already had a partner of loyalty, they could use the original power of fraud and power to fight against this pressure, kneeling down and surrendering at this moment is the best answer.

The devil of disaster licked his lips and his heart was surging. As the subjects of the old demon king, their "loyalty" to the devil king comes from his power. After the old demon king fell, they carefully hid in the demon world, relying on one-third of the demon crystals left by him to maintain the operation of the demon world, and also resist the erosion of the ideal country and the dawn land. Persistence until today is just for...

In order to wait for the new destruction power to appear again, this new destruction king may even be stronger and crazier than his father, but who cares? As long as he can lead them to greatness and immortality!

Looking at the uncontrollable destructive power of the demon king, the disaster demon couldn't help but smile, watching him transform into a huge and majestic destructive dragon in this rift, making a terrifying dragon roar in the silence, then flapping his wings and flew towards the place above the rift, where cruel rituals were taking place...

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As if heaven and earth were hanging upside down, the ground near the crack of the holy fire began to collapse wildly, collapsed towards the crack of the ground.

A dragon roar sounded in the rift valley. Qi Leren stared at the familiar black dragon passing through the strong wind and gravel underground and rushed out of the crack of the holy fire - the huge airflow even raised the holy fire butterflies when it flew. Countless burning butterflies flew out of the crack of the ground with it in the wind, burning overwhelmingly, in the sky, on the ground, and in his eyes.

The demon dragon saw him, and he also saw the demon dragon, among a group of burning butterflies.

Just a look made the demon dragon on the verge of violence calm down - Qi Leren is fine.

However, the bloody mess on the ground and the mud that constantly produces demons not far away made its anger surge, and their existence was so incompatible with the Qile people.

The angry demon dragon roared into the sky and rushed towards the demon swamp!

The woman floating on the demon swamp, without legs but with blood and tears, looked at the demon dragon swooping towards her in horror. The terrifying memories of the destructive dragon breath ejected and burned to death came back to her mind again. Even if she would not die forever, as part of the Dragon Ant Queen, she will always coexist with the Dragon Ant Queen of all generations. However, this eternal luck cannot make her forget her fear - she will always remember that fear.

This seemed to be a short and long moment. The projection of the Dragon Ant Queen, which was condensed with negative emotions, could not do anything. She could not escape, and could not resist. Under the suppression of this absolute power, she felt like an ant, in front of the huge natural force, under the sweeping of the red dragon breath, in the flames that were as hot as hell, once again, together with the demons she created, she was destroyed together.

Aya fell to the ground and gasped in a mess.

She raised her head in confusion, unable to remember what she was doing just now. She only remembers that she was running, running constantly, but she had been running for so long, why didn't she come to the crack in the ground?

What's going on now? Why did she suddenly trip over the rocks raised on the ground? Where did the demon who had been chasing her relentlessly? She seemed to hear a dragon roar in her dream.

Her eyes were so tired that her eyes were black, and her heart was about to break through her chest and flew out. Her running that had surpassed the limit of the human body had completely overdrawn her physical strength, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

The crack in the ground was already close to you, less than ten meters.

Aya got up from the ground with difficulty. The blood that had trampled along the way had already splashed her dress. When she fell to the ground, she was covered in scars. Her mind was blank. She looked straight at the crack in the ground in front of her, and she actually slowly crawled towards it with her willpower.

Step by step, crawling through the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The burning crack in the ground seemed to be the end of her soul. She even forgot why she had to work so hard, only remembering that she had to climb there.

In the severe pain and suffocating exhaustion, the exhausted Aya sobbed, but she did not dare to stop. She seemed to be in hell, and she had to climb through the sea of ​​swords and fires inch by inch to be saved in death.

Until... until someone hugged her.

"Okay, it's okay, Aya, it's okay..." The familiar and gentle voice sounded again. Aya vaguely remembered that there was once, when she was most painful and desperate, this voice comforted her, encouraged her, and praised her.

Aya opened her eyes, looked at the blood and wreckage on the ground, and then at Qi Leren who gently pulled her out of the pool of blood, hugged him and burst into tears again, as if she wanted to vent all the pain and grievances.

Qi Leren comforted her in a low voice, but his eyes had already floated to the black dragon slowly landing not far behind him.

An unspeakable sweetness surged into his heart, making him unable to help but raise the corners of his mouth, but quickly pursed it - the demon dragon lies on the ground, revealing a painful moan, and its huge wings gathered behind him, spasming uncontrollably. After a brief silence, this patience turned into another dragon roar, piercing the quiet world.

Aya was frightened and forgot to cry. She looked at the huge black dragon behind Qi Leren with fear in her eyes.

"Run quickly, run quickly!" Aya took Qi Leren's hand and urged him while trembling.

She didn't know that it was the traveler she had never forgotten.
Chapter completed!