Chapter 558： Despair and hope.

Blood red sky.

In a world full of dust and magma, when the dark son came out of the altar of the **** of darkness, two of the legendary demon guards looked at him with a smile, but with an inexplicable mockery in their eyes.

Without him.

Because the Son of Darkness is not a demon.

He was just an ordinary human being, an eight-year-old boy who strayed into the dark world ...

Normally, in this hellish environment, a human child strays into it. The biggest possibility is that he can not live for three minutes. After all, the quality of air in **** and the exaggerated high temperature are enough to kill.

Fortunately, but unfortunately, when he was dying, he happened to meet a demon.

The demon not only rescued him, but also took him home to take care of the upbringing and became his adoptive father.

Even in order to prevent him from being eaten by other dark creatures, he also tried every means to transform his body, teach him to cultivate dark vindictiveness, and make his feet fit to life here.

From eight to thirteen.

He felt the boundless fatherly love in a hell-like world. He could have delicious and fun every day. As long as he did not violate the rules set by his adoptive father, he could complete the daily cultivation tasks as needed.

The devil's adoptive father can give him everything he wants.

of course.

An eight- or nine-year-old boy didn't have much pursuit in his heart, it was nothing more than toys and food.

correct.

His greatest wish is to see the bright sky and sunshine.

And on his thirteenth birthday, after he had lived in **** for five full years, the devil's adoptive father took him through the cracks in space and returned to the gods' continent, letting him see the sun and the sky that he had dreamed of!

But as requested.

He also agreed to a condition of his adoptive father.

That day.

The ground is the bed, and the sky is the quilt.

He grew up.

He never hated the bright sky and the sun so much.

He was crying.

He prayed in his heart.

Unfortunately, no one came to save him.

Since.

Every day he suffers from endless **** life.

The sons of darkness don't know how they survived.

He only knew that he had forgotten the pleasure of cutting off the head of the devil's adoptive father for a full ten years.

He only knew how happy he was to swallow the flesh and blood of his hometown.

That is from then on.

He has completely transformed, not only becoming more and more unscrupulous, but also very perverted and crazy.

He hates light.

He hates the sun.

He hated all the creatures in the gods' world and resented why they didn't come to save themselves when they needed them most ...

And until that day.

The dark world has to choose the true child of darkness from countless high-level professionals.

He stepped forward, killed the siege from millions of dark creatures, and used all means to reach the end.

He succeeded.

With the human body, he became the son of much attention.

He was baptized by the Dark Altar, and he was blessed by the God of Darkness and the Goddess of Doom.

He forgot his dirty name.

The son of darkness is his name from now on, and he has the ability to transmit the altar of the **** of darkness at any time, making it difficult for others to seize him.

Just now, he returned from the gods' continent again, and ignored the eyes of the two legendary demons. He was just wondering why he could not drive Lancelot crazy, not to mention that he was caught after being caught. Physical torture.

Just saying that he destroyed the Lancelot mission time and time again, and also caused him to fail hundreds of rescue plans, should he be blown away.

But the heart of this goods is like a piece of steel, like a kind of machinery, which can never be changed and destroyed.

"No, I don't believe he has absolute justice and light, just like who the **** person has never been kind before." The son of darkness showed a look of self-deprecation, and he took a deep breath: "I have the opportunity to catch him again, Make sure he feels a real life like hell. "

"As for the Lord of Dawn?"

The son of darkness narrowed his eyes: "Forget it, save him first. This dog skin plaster doesn't need to be put on him, otherwise it would be a bit of a struggle to get it, even more so he has a father who is at the top of the holy realm.

Damn it!

Damn, this idiot has a father.

Having said that, the Dawn Lord seems to have a bad relationship with his father ...

Yes, it must be.

His father must have abused him, otherwise, how could he be like a lunatic? "

The Dark Child smirked for a while, and a demon walking on the road couldn't help but glance at him.

moment!

A bloodline floated across.

The innocent demon had a different body and was killed on the spot ...

The other demons quickly retreated, and were afraid to stay in front of this pervert.

………………

Lancelot had no verbal thanks for William's rescue, but his favorability kept rising.

His Royal Highness watched the py value of the two people reach 980 points all the way, maybe they will soon have a relationship beyond friendship.

Alas.

I have to say that ‘beautiful’ has been upgraded to ‘Yan Shen’, and PY speed has become faster.

At this moment, the two were sitting on the broken city wall. Lancelot looked at the city without any vitality under his feet, and quietly asked William for a scroll of scrolls, informing the Temple of Light to deal with the funeral, and by the way told the Lion Kingdom.

William touched his chin, and the Lion Kingdom was unlucky. One of the cities was completely occupied, and the official staff had become believers of the dark forces. They hadn't found it yet.

But then again.

The members of the Temple of Light, the Temple of Darkness, the Mercenary Union and the City of Dawning are also brainwashed. This is the most terrible.

His Royal Highness actually knows that someone has betrayed himself. After all, he is a technology player and can perceive the favor of both sides.

The betrayal of the people under Dawn City was detectable.

But for this kind of small-scale betrayal, William was too lazy to pay attention to them, they just need to complete the task as usual.

It is entirely possible to pretend to be unaware and let them continue to be the eyes and ears of the enemy.

In addition, Lancelot was tied to this place, and he was able to learn some situations through the betrayal men, which is why he prepared so much holy water.

William glanced at the somewhat sluggish Lancelot, patted him on the shoulder, passed a bottle of wine and said, "How was he caught?"

"Saving people, many people, many of them children, I don't want them to be the rations of demons ..."

"Did you already guess it was a trap?"

Lancelot sighed: "Yeah, I guess, but time is too tight, and I didn't expect that trap would trap me today."

"Normal, the legend is not invincible, and the saint is not invincible!" William opened his own bottle and muttered a few words.

"Hoo, cool!"

After Lancelot opened the bottle, he also asked about the aroma, but after he took a sip, the weird taste almost made him spit it out.

But due to etiquette and trust, he tasted it carefully.

After a few seconds.

The son of light brightened: "This wine has a wheaty taste, it is very fragrant."

"Well, Shuguang beer, right?"

"Send me a few boxes!"

"no problem."

"It's interesting. I will suggest with the Pope when I go back, and strive to make Shuguang Beer a special drink for the Temple of Light."

"Exquisite." William nodded, and he knew that Lancelot wasn't a cheap guy.

It is a little friend who has taken advantage of you a little bit and needs to repay your little partner with more things.

So make friends with him and make money.

But more so ...

William really couldn't bear to see that Lancelot was trapped by the darkness in the Styx River like the previous life, and he could not live forever.

Lancelot seemed to perceive what he wanted to say, and whispered: "I am the son of light, he is the son of darkness. For no reason, he gave full play to the darkness, and I gave up the light to protect.

Don't advise me.

If one day I really die.

The chance to avenge me is enough. "

"Know how to make concessions. Sometimes, some people can be sacrificed. You have to settle a bill. You are a legend. As long as you don't die, you can save more people!" William said in distress. One sentence.

Lancelot laughed at himself: "One does not save, two does not save, and three does not save. I see that the trap in front of me is about to give up, to live, to watch the innocent civilians tortured and died tragically. What if I am sanctified in the hands of the devil?

I understand what you say.

But you know who I am with ...

I am the son of light. "

at this time.

In the distant sky, dozens of rays of light flashed through. It was the reinforcements of the Lion Kingdom and the Temple of Light.

Lancelot stood up at this moment and turned his head and said, "Since I am the son of light, then I represent the bottom line of light and justice ~ www.novelhall.com ~ others can run, I can't, others can shout to give up, I can't .

I don't want to lower the bottom line of light and justice.

I don't want to save my life for the next opportunity.

Because of the people trapped by the devil, there is no chance to live again in this life ...

I just want to seize every opportunity to shine the brightest light and justice.

Even if I fail, I don't want those poor people to think that they have been abandoned.

Even if those people are going to die, I will let them die in the hope of hope.

You should not know.

People who have not experienced despair can never really understand how happy they would be if you had been pulled out of the abyss by that time ... "

As soon as Lancelot's voice fell, he looked at those who came as usual, and flew forward to introduce the situation in the city.

obviously.

He is going to cook.

Because the Lion Kingdom never "believes" that the civilians here will become dark believers.

In addition, the battle between the children of darkness and children of light has spread throughout the legendary continent.

The Lion Kingdom must ask the Light Temple for a large sum of compensation!

And William calculated that it was useless to prove that Lancelot could survive the greatest luck. He still carried the compensation and the blame, and it is enough for him to remain neutral now.

But suddenly he remembered what Lancelot said ...

"despair?"

"Can it be that when this product experiences some bad things, it is helped by someone to come down, is this what made him decide to never give up?"

William scratched his head, maybe so.

"Good guy ..."

"What is the biggest difference between a good man and the Virgin?"

"The good guy is on his own after seeing the danger!"

"The Virgin is asking others to come after seeing the danger ..."

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