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Chapter 64 Demon King Lilith

Taking back what he said before, his guess was right. The larger the dinner party, the more likely it is that things will go wrong.

It's just that Ren didn't expect that this time the villain didn't follow the routine, came just after the banquet was over, and jumped right under his nose.

He was a little unhappy.

This clearly does not take him seriously, the invincible military leader, the great King of Stars.

Can this be tolerated?

"snort!"

Ren's nostrils turned upward and he snorted in displeasure. He took a few steps forward and stood on the street aisle, blocking the woman's way.

The black-haired girl paused and raised her head, revealing a beautiful face that brought disaster to the country and the people. Her straight nose showed a bit of laziness and arrogance, and her red lips seemed to be smeared with blood, which was extremely gorgeous.

She was wearing an elegant corseted black evening dress, like a rose in the night. In the darkness, her skin was so white and tender that it shone brightly. Her aristocratic temperament and innate elegance and nobility that were deeply rooted in her bones were very eye-catching.

She has a peerless appearance, full of queenly aura, and exudes a bit of extravagance that can lead to depravity.

Such a beauty is so stunning that she seems to eclipse the stars and the moon.

The passers-by around him stopped unconsciously and stared at the brunette, gradually sinking and unable to extricate themselves.

The brunette seems to have a poppy-like fatal allure, exuding extravagant charm in every move she makes, which can arouse the desire deep in a man's heart, making his blood boil and making him want to ravage her crazily.

The nobles who came out of the hotel were all stunned, staring at her with dull eyes and drooling.

"Ahem."

Ren coughed slightly, like thunder exploding, and the fascinated nobles around him suddenly came back to their senses.

They didn't realize anything was wrong, but they just felt a little embarrassed. They quickly wiped away their saliva and bowed slightly.

Ren's eyes glowed with blue light, he stared at the brunette, smiled faintly and said:

"Beauty, you're late. The banquet has ended. We can't have anything hot to eat now."

The brunette's red lips slightly curled up, and she smiled. Her charming smile was indescribably sultry, and there was a gasp of air around her.

The men's breathing became rapid, their heartbeats accelerated, their faces turned red and purple, and the veins on their foreheads jumped, as if they would explode in the next moment.

"Woman, you are very brave."

The cold voice already had a hint of murderous intent.

The ugly aristocratic men seemed to have had a basin of cold water poured on their heads, causing them to freeze down.

Some people still looked at the brunette reluctantly, while some smart people realized something was wrong, resisted the temptation, and looked away.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit strange.

"hehe."

A silvery laugh broke the silence.

The brunette pursed her lips and snickered, winking at Ren, her eyes moving as if there were all kinds of temptations and all kinds of charms.

Ren took a deep breath and secretly cursed the witch.

"Little man, you are too ungraceful. People are waiting for you."

The black-haired girl scolded, raised her fair-skinned hand, and drew a circle on Ren's chest.

The red light swam, faintly forming a grimace mark.

Ren raised his hand and grabbed her catkins, and the warm touch of the jade fingers came. It was so wonderful. He smiled, and a layer of blue luster washed over the tuxedo. He snorted a few times and squeezed out a wisp of dark red mist.

.

The strange dark red mist was almost invisible to the naked eye. After being squeezed out, it turned into a distorted face in the air and slowly dissipated.

No one noticed the abnormality. In the eyes of everyone, Grand Duke Connaught could not resist the temptation of beauty and said with a smile:

"Beauty, are you waiting for me?"

"Otherwise, you are the most handsome and outstanding here, and I like heroes like you."

"Haha, I think so too. Please give me a few more compliments. I like the way you tell the truth."

"..."

This kid is so thick-skinned.

The corners of the brunette's mouth twitched slightly, and she withdrew her palms, as if out of anger, and walked away quickly on her high heels.

In the eyes of a group of nobles with envy and hatred, Grand Duke Connaught followed up impatiently with a lewd smile on his face.

Bah, obscene!

The noble lords despised the behavior of Lord Connaught.

At a young age, he became addicted to beauty, indulged in debauchery, and took jujube pills.

'Anna, you stay in the Poseidon Hotel for the night and don't come out.'

Before leaving, Renn sent a message to Medusa through the "Master-Slave Contract".

The idea is prickly.

He himself is not afraid, but if Anna comes along, she will easily become a burden.

The brunette walked on the street very fast, like a ghost, covering hundreds of meters in just a few steps.

The key is that there is no power fluctuation in her body, as if she was born to travel through the night like a ghost.

Ren followed closely behind, staring at her back.

He tried to pry into her essence, but felt that it was so foggy that it was like seeing flowers in the mist.

Just when he was about to activate the "Eye of Deception", the fog suddenly cleared.

In sight, the black-haired girl was naked from behind. First, there were two strong and tight white long legs, and then there was a slender waist with undulating curves. The middle part of the waist and thighs is difficult to describe. To sum it up in one sentence, the description is too detailed.

A back view that will make people unable to sleep.

Renn couldn't help but feel confused, realized something was wrong, and forcibly looked away.

"Well!"

It was still a step too late. He suddenly felt dizzy, groaned, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The mental trauma was reflected in his body, and the blue light in his eyes dimmed a little.

At this moment, the black-haired girl looked back and smiled, as cunning as if her evil plan had succeeded.

There was no naked body. She was still wearing a black evening dress, tightly wrapped, and her slim figure seemed to blend into the night, fluttering in the breeze, like a dream.

"Mortals, fear me!"

"I am Lilith, the dark soul of the world."

"I am destined to cause fear, pain, and the elusive, ominous, and unknown existence that comes from dreams..."

"This is me, tremble, mortal!"

The song of the Nightmare Banshee sounded in the night sky of the city, like the domineering declaration of a dark queen or the evil whisper of the devil.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The sound symbols are strangely connected in the air, like the praise of the soul and the carnival of blood.

No citizen could hear these sounds. The strange power acted on Renn without missing a beat, constantly attacking, shaking his spiritual will, and turning into countless illusory nightmare snakes that rushed towards him, eroding and biting his soul crazily.

body.

A very strange and unpredictable method.

Renn had also experienced similar attacks on the Nightmare Lord.

But compared to Lilith, the Nightmare Lord is a younger brother, no, a grandson.

There is absolutely no comparison between the two.

Ren's seven orifices soon began to bleed, and the starlight around him surged, almost burning into a ball of blue and white flames. The immortal golden body also emitted a brilliant golden light!

But even so, Lilith's ghostly method of ignoring distance and directly attacking the soul has little defensive effect.

Ren's eyes suddenly turned cold, he held his right hand in vain, and a blue edge tore through the void and bloomed.

Countless blue particles that resembled starlight points gathered together, forming in the blink of an eye a magic blade as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely sharp.

puff!!

He swung his sword, and the dark blade cut through the void. Dozens of nightmare snakes were chopped off and their heads were thrown away.

Ahead, the phantom blending into the night trembled, revealing its true form.

Lilith groaned, seeming to be in some pain, and exclaimed:

"Soul Soldier!"

Cutting off the nightmare snake can also cause her to suffer backlash. This can only be achieved by a special weapon with a special attack on the soul.

This kind of weapon should be extremely rare, but she didn't expect that she would come across it this time.

Seeing the enemy reveal himself, Ren stepped hard with the sole of his foot. The space under the sole vibrated and a circle of cracks was dented!

He rushed in front of Lilith like an arrow from a string, slashed down with the magic sword, soaked with blood, and the light of the sword, which contained cold murderous intent, tore through the night like thunder!

puff!!

A dark red force shield surged out from Lilith's body, but she was still split in half by this fierce and domineering sword, and blood bloomed!

"Hoo ho ho ho..."

The woman's laughter echoed above the city, half surprised, half mocking.

Lilith's split body fell to the ground without making a sound, disintegrating like red smoke.

Farther away, a vague phantom merged into the night and flew silently into the distance.

Silver light surged in Ren's eyes, he held the magic blade horizontally and chased after him like a thunderbolt.

The two of them chased and escaped, and soon left the city center, making twists and turns on the streets and alleys, and arrived at the old city.

The buildings in the old city are slightly dilapidated, with few streetlights on, shadows undulating, the evening wind blowing, and some doorframes creaking like desperate wails.

Being dilapidated does not mean that there are no people. There are many drunkards, prostitutes and homeless people on the street. From time to time, there is a burst of nonsense and quarrels.

Lilith crossed the street and rushed into a bar.

At midnight, the lights were still flashing in the bar, and there were noisy singing, dancing, and shouting.

Ren stopped outside the bar and frowned slightly.

The smell of blood is very strong.

It's not the smell of blood that you can smell with your nose, but it refers to the fact that many people have died in the bar, and the resentment lingers.

Moreover, this bar was shrouded in an inexplicable force, like a giant beast in the dark opening its bloody mouth, waiting for its prey to come.

Ren sneered and opened the bat door.

He wanted to see what medicine this woman was selling in her gourd.

He didn't know who Lilith was, but there was no doubt that she was powerful, even stronger than the Demon Dragon Emperor, and her methods were weird and hard to guard against.

To say that she came specifically to kill him doesn't seem like it, it's more like provoking and teasing.

Ren carried the magic blade on his back, wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and pushed the door open.

In the bar, the band played loud music, a bit like rock and roll. Low-quality tobacco mixed with alcohol hit your face. The hall was filled with drunken people with red faces. Swearing and fighting could be seen everywhere.

Hotels in civilian areas are like this, a mixed bag of good and bad, very noisy.

It's a bit chaotic, but there are a lot of girls here.

The four walls and roof of the bar are made of large bricks and stones, which are very solid. Although the floor is covered with wooden floors, it feels empty underfoot, and there is also a layer of floor tiles underneath.

Strippers with revealing clothes and hot bodies are either sitting at the dining table, playing with the guests, or standing on the observation deck on the second floor, twisting their enchanting figures to the loud music.

After Ren came in, his eyes were clear and he was indifferent to the omens of those white flowers. He looked at the several stripped dancers with critical eyes.

Especially those couples in the corner who were impatiently engaging in slutty things, made him despise them very much.

Lilith was sitting on the booth, ordered a few glasses of fresh beer, and was looking at him with a smile.

She raised her breathtaking snow-white long legs, crossed them, picked up a cigarette leisurely, and stared at him with her bright black eyes, her eyes flowing.

"Won't you light a cigarette for me?"

She held the cigarette butt in her red lips, and brushed away the hair with her left hand. Her lazy movements, mature woman's charm, and poppy-like charm were all vividly revealed.

"Gulu!"xN

The men in the bar all swallowed their saliva.

Normally, such a beautiful woman would be enough to drive the scumbags in the bar crazy, but at this time, even if some perverts had evil thoughts, they were unable to move as if they were hit by a immobilization spell.

Ren frowned slightly, walked over and sat across from her, a starlight surged from his finger, turned into blue flames, and lit the cigarette.

Lilith held the cigarette in her mouth, pursed her pretty red lips, took a sip happily, pushed a glass of wine over her hand, and said:

"Would you like a drink? Although it is a low-quality wine, it still has some flavor."

"Who are you?"

Ren didn't touch the wine glass and said expressionlessly.

"I am Lilith."

Seeing him rolling her eyes, Lilith shrugged, "Okay, you probably haven't heard of this name. When I was active, the Elf Empire was not yet destroyed. At that time, the elves called me the Mother of Demons, a despicable witch who plays with emotions.

, the Nightmare Banshee.”

Renn: "..."

A demon descendant from the Elf Empire?

That's really an antique.

He wasn't sure when the Elf Empire fell, but it was at least five or six thousand years ago.

Ren stared at her and said, "Are you the giant of the Demon Tribe?"

This woman has been active for so long that there is not much information about her in the demon camp, let alone humans.

He was a bit unable to judge her race.

"That's right. The so-called demons are some demons or mutants of demons who have wandered in this world. It's unclear whether they have evolved or degenerated."

Lilith was smoking a cigarette and her tone was a bit disdainful.

She, who was once regarded as the Demon King, looked down upon the so-called demon clan at all.

"Then what do you want to do this time?" Ren asked, his face indifferent.

"Asmodeus, please ask me to do something."

Lilith held the cigarette in her right hand, picked up the beer and took a sip. She said unhurriedly, "He asked me to kill the new saint of the church. I went, but the woman stayed in the Glory Temple and was trapped in

I am trapped in the sea of ​​holy power and faith, unable to make a move."

She is not afraid of the church.

But she wasn't stupid enough to force her way into the Great Temple of Glory. The Great Temple of Glory was located in the capital of the St. Joan Empire, next to the Emerald Cathedral. The endless power of faith and magic circle enveloped that area, making it a dragon's den and a tiger's den.

"So you came to me?"

"Well, I'm more interested in you, the child of the star, than that saint."

Lilith suddenly smiled, stretched out a hand, and touched Ren's face. Her black pupils were slightly red, and her eyes were breathtaking, "Little brother, don't be nervous, sister means no harm."

Through the previous fight, she had already felt the mysterious force of the stars.

The sea of ​​stars in the sky, the power of billions of stars, haha, it is so interesting to be so similar to that Majesty.

Chess piece? Clone? Reincarnation?

Ren snorted coldly, swatted her hand away, and said, "You attacked me just now, didn't you just forget about it?"

"That's just a test."

"test?"

"It can also be understood as a test. If you are vulnerable, then you are not qualified to sit with me, let alone talk to me about the next thing."


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