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Chapter 149

The demon lord backed away in a hurry, his body reacted faster than his brain, but it was still too late, he was suddenly blown away by the strong wind, and smashed hard on the tree trunk behind him, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

A group of demons at the door were also frightened and panicked, lowering their heads and not daring to lift them up.

The fallen angel spread the huge wings behind him, the original snow-white feathers became mottled, and burning ashes kept falling, Zhiyuan coldly spit out two words: "Looking for death."

He dared to prepare it for Mingshu, no matter it was the tradition and habit of hell, this move angered Zhiyuan, and he immediately wanted to kill the demon lord.

At the critical moment, Mingshu grabbed him in time, and pulled him with soft palms: "Just let them leave...I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to my room to rest."

The demon lords have good intentions, they are already in hell, there is no need to kill them all because of such a misunderstanding.

Mingshu also found that Zhiyuan's state here is very casual, and he can do whatever he wants.

It's just a demon, if you kill it, you'll kill it, but Ming Shu doesn't want Zhiyuan to get angry too much, to be tainted with cruelty and hostility.

He managed to divert Zhiyuan's attention, his brows and eyes softened, and his wings drooped slightly.

"Okay." Zhiyuan replied, took advantage of the situation and pulled Ming Shu over to hug him, and kissed his forehead.

The demon lord under the tree got up from the ground, and seeing this scene, he vaguely understood why he had angered Zhiyuan.

He wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, not daring to hesitate, quickly let the demons at the door disperse, and carefully sent Zhiyuan and Mingshu back to their room.

The door was closed again, Ming Shu was buried in Zhiyuan's arms and couldn't get up: "Did you get jealous just now?"

Even if Mingshu didn't respond, Zhiyuan couldn't accept the thought of being coveted or approached by other demons.

He stroked Mingshu's black hair: "Yes."

Ming Shu raised his head and whispered, "I have a little too."

He is also very concerned about this kind of thing... Zhiyuan is new here, so don't be affected by the bad habits of hell.

Mingshu's eyelashes trembled, and he hugged Zhiyuan tightly, with a nervous and apprehensive expression: "You must not accept this kind of thing in the future."

"Will not."

Zhiyuan said in a low voice, while holding Mingshu's hand, he put his fingertips on his lips and kissed it as if to comfort him, deep infatuation was revealed in his dark eyes, and Mingshu was surrounded by mottled wings.

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The news that a certain territory changed hands quickly spread around, and many demons were curious, wanting to know who was so powerful.

Later, there was news that the territories along the way towards the center were breached overnight in the same way one by one, and no one was spared.

For a while, the demons in each territory reacted in various ways, those who were afraid of fleeing first, and those who were eager to take the initiative to challenge.

They arranged for the soldiers to go to investigate, but when the soldiers went to those territories, they were told that the new lord had left.

Xiao Bing only got one piece of information from those territories. This extremely powerful new lord is a fallen angel.

There is also a beautiful little succubus by his side, and he has a lot of connections.

Zhiyuan never stayed in the same territory for more than three days, and every time he defeated the demon lord, his request was always very simple, find a place to rest, and then ask a few words.

What he wants to know is nothing more than everything about the Lord of Hell.

The closer to the center of hell, the higher the level of the demon lord, and the more people he has seen.

Until a demon lord told Zhiyuan tremblingly that he looked very similar to the Lord of Hell.

The expression on the demon lord's face was once confused and suspicious, but after all, he is a race that advocates force, and he couldn't think of more complicated things, so he directly shouted that Zhiyuan must be their next monarch.

The lord of hell has been in a deep sleep for a long time, and there were rumors that he was dead before. Compared with the unfathomable Zhiyuan in front of him, the demon lord of course chose the latter.

Zhiyuan didn't make any more responses, his eyes swept across the demon lord indifferently, he got up and went back to the room alone.

He pushed the door open and went in. Ming Shu was playing with the little black cat while waiting for him to come back.

Zhiyuan's way of breaking through the territory is too direct. Every time Mingshu consciously stays with the little black cat, he will enter the territory to look for him after he is resolved, so I don't know that he has asked several lords about the Lord of Hell recently. .

Zhiyuan approached, waved away the little black cat, bent down and hugged Mingshu.

Ming Shu yawned and leaned against his arms: "I'm sleepy."

Zhiyuan bowed his head to kiss him, and stroked his tail from under the hem of his clothes.

Gradually, Zhiyuan's name became more and more famous. In the territory he arrived, some lords even opened the door to welcome him in, and handed over the whole city.

There was another one who immediately fell to his knees the moment he saw Zhiyuan, and called him "monarch" loudly.

In just over half a month, the current Lord of Hell has already shown signs of being replaced.

The demons don't have any complicated thoughts, whoever is the most powerful is the boss, and they don't care that Zhiyuan came from heaven before.

Mingshu's main task has not been completed. He tried to get close to Zhiyuan in front of strange demons, and deliberately showed that he was the succubus who was arranged to seduce the archangel in the heaven. He succeeded, so Zhiyuan came here .

However, there was no movement on the task at all. Although the time limit was a full month, he failed to try, and there was not much time left.

Mingshu began to feel uneasy until he followed Zhiyuan to the central city of hell.

The central city is guarded by several high-level demons who are second only to the Lord of Hell. It is much more difficult than before, and Zhiyuan has been away for a long time.

Ming Shu stood at the gate of the city with the cat in his arms, looking inside: "Should we help..."

It is "us", but the only one who can help is the little black cat. The daylight in hell is still dim, and it can change back to the form of shadows at any time. A group of demons is no match at all.

The little black cat licked its paws leisurely, and its golden eyes flickered occasionally, killing several demon soldiers who were trying to get close to Mingshu.

It wasn't worried at all, and not long after, the city gate opened wide, and two demons dressed as attendants rushed over and asked Mingshu to go in.

This shows that Zhiyuan won again.

Ming Shu heaved a sigh of relief and followed the devil in.

He deliberately did not look at the blood-stained ground in the city and the corpses being processed, and carried the little black cat to the palace in the central city.

Zhiyuan didn't know where he was, and the attendants led Mingshu forward all the way through several corners of the corridor.

With the little black cat around, Ming Shu was not afraid that the demon servants would hurt him. He looked at the surrounding environment and walked more and more remote.

The attendants finally sent Ming Shu to the door of a dark room, outside there were several injured demons kneeling, and when they heard his footsteps, they only glanced at him and quickly lowered their heads.

Mingshu walked into the dark room, and Zhiyuan was indeed inside.

There is a huge rectangular stone platform in the center of the dark room. Zhiyuan is standing in front of the stone platform, quietly lowering his eyes.

When Ming Shu approached, he realized that it was not a stone platform, but a sarcophagus with a figure lying inside.

Even with dim eyesight, Mingshu can see at a glance that the person inside has exactly the same face as Zhiyuan.

Ming Shu was quite calm. When he heard the news that the Lord of Hell was inexplicably asleep, he had expected this situation.

The reason why the lord of hell fell asleep, and the connection with Zhiyuan, these are not important anymore, he has to worry about whether Zhiyuan will misunderstand it.

Sure enough, Zhiyuan raised his eyes indifferently, and stretched out his hand to Mingshu after a while: "Come here."

Mingshu put down the little black cat, came to Zhiyuan obediently, held his hand and said anxiously: "Who is this? Why does it look so similar to you?"

At the same time, Mingshu also discovered that the Lord of Hell had a wound on his heart, and the position was exactly the same as Zhiyuan's before.

This was something he didn't expect, and he was stunned for a moment, and after so many copies, his acting skills have improved, as if he really didn't know it.

Zhiyuan dodged Mingshu's hand, and hugged him from the side and back, breathed in his ears while speaking: "It's him who wants you to go to heaven to seduce me?"

Ming Shu bit the bullet and said: "...Yes."

Zhiyuan asked again: "Have you ever met him?"

He had asked this question half a month ago, and Ming Shu said that he had never seen it before.

Now that Mingshu said the same thing, Zhiyuan didn't seem to believe it.

He tightened his arms, locked Ming Shu in his arms, and said softly, "Don't lie to me."

Then, he called two demons who were waiting outside.

The devil knelt in front of the sarcophagus, and Zhiyuan asked them about the details of the Lord of Hell arranging Mingshu to go to the heaven. He wanted to know how the Lord of Hell chose Mingshu.

Ming Shu quietly clenched his palms tightly, trying to hide his nervousness, when he heard the demon say, "It seems...it's the monarch, no, it was the previous monarch's whim, who suddenly asked us to find a succubus and send it to the heaven."

From what he said, the Lord of Hell had indeed never seen Ming Shu. After he gave this order, he was inexplicably wounded and fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly... was not exposed.

Ming Shu felt relieved, and when he looked up, he realized that Zhiyuan was looking at him.

With his eyes focused, he kissed Mingshu on the cheek: "Okay."

Suddenly, the body of the Lord of Hell in the sarcophagus ignited flames, Ming Shu was startled, and instinctively shrank into Zhiyuan's arms.

Zhiyuan still looked at him intently, not letting go of the slightest expression change on his face, to confirm that he did not show any distressed expression.

His tense thoughts finally loosened, and his pent-up suspicion and jealousy dissipated.

It was really a misunderstanding, Mingshu only belonged to him.

Zhiyuan kissed Mingshu again, this time more tenderly, and stood with him in front of the burning sarcophagus: "Don't be afraid."

The flame illuminated Zhiyuan's side face, and he didn't bother to care whether the Lord of Hell was related to him.

The devil below was even less talkative, endured the pain from the wound on his body, and knocked his forehead on the ground: "What orders does the monarch have?"

From this moment on, Zhiyuan is the new Lord of Hell.

Before he could make a sound, Mingshu received a system prompt first.

[Main task four has been completed!Please go to the background to check your reward points by yourself】毣读阅读

[A new plot update has been detected, do you want to check it immediately? 】

[Ding Dong——The main task has been released]

[Task [-]: Return the feather to the archangel, and confess all your mistakes to him, and tell him your love]