Chapter 1376: Red Flame Tyrant

The celebrations continued until the evening, and the clouds on the sky were also plated with gold by the setting sun. It seemed that everything was going smoothly. However, the trees standing on the spectator stand felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not very festive. Many people, including Bradlow, have long lost their joy on their faces, but they are full of inexplicable anxiety.

This makes Lin Li a little strange. Isn't this the most important day in Jindu Kingdom? Why are Bradlow and others looking like that, are they dissatisfied with the celebration?

At this time, Lin Li saw Grandpa Vidi not far away, so he lowered his voice and called the other party, and said, "How do I feel, Grandpa Vidi, you don't seem to be very happy. If you do n’t want to celebrate this country, There are people who will force you to fail. "

The grand celebration of the founding of the kingdom such as Jindu Kingdom invited all the great figures of various forces to come and observe the ceremony. Now that the celebration is halfway through, the people in the Kingdom of Jindu have become unhappy. Why did they have this celebration at the beginning?

"President Ferre must not be misunderstood," after hearing Lin Li's question, Grandpa Vidi also felt that his performance was not suitable, and he had to smile bitterly: "In fact, we don't know if it should be You should worry, after all, this is a legend that has been circulating for years. "

"What legend?" Forest products can't help but be curious, what kind of legend, actually let the people of the Kingdom of Jindu in such days, can not go to celebrate?

Grandpa Vidi shook his head, and said with an awkward expression: "I'm not sure about the specifics, but it is said that the ancestors once had a prophecy. When it comes to the founding of the nation this year, there will be a huge disaster. But What kind of disaster is we can no longer verify, we can only keep alert. "

It seems that I listened to Grandpa Vidi's explanation. As the celebration progressed, Lin Li seemed to smell a scent of sulfur in the air. If it is already night, there will be a sulphur smell as the fireworks are released during the celebration, but is n’t this yet?

Gradually, Lin Li felt that the smell of sulfur was getting stronger and stronger, and it was sure that this was not his illusion. Where does the smell of sulfur come from? According to his common sense, it seems that only some kind of dragon, or the abyss demons, will be accompanied by a strong sulfur smell, but how can there be any dragons or demons here!

Soon after, everyone on the viewing stage seemed to smell the sulfur smell, and the faces of the people in Jindu Kingdom became even more ugly. At this time, Bradlow said a few words to the people next to him, and then the celebrations in the square seemed to have been ordered, and it was over before the performance.

Under the arrangement of the army, the people from all over the place quickly left the square, and soon the entire square became empty. The army that originally participated in the event also discarded the guard of ceremonies at this time, set up a battle in the square, and was ready to fight at any time.

People who don't know the truth don't know what happened, they just thought it might be part of the celebration. Historically, at the celebration of the founding of the country, the guests who have always watched the ceremony showed the power of the Jindu Kingdom, and it is not surprising that the Jindu Kingdom's army is in a strict position.

"Connorris, do you feel it?" Lin Li turned his head and looked to the side. As Connorris, he must be very familiar with the abyss demons, but he did not know whether this sulfur smell came from the dragon or the abyss demons.

Connorris' expression also became a little dignified at this moment, and hesitated in a tone: "This breath seems to have an abyssal taste, which really makes me feel a little familiar."

At this moment, the earth suddenly began to shake violently. The flat ground laid with lapis lazuli also twisted and squeezed out cracks in the vibration. Especially in the center of the square, a huge bump appeared on the ground, and it seemed to be trembling as if it had life.

Suddenly, this sudden change made the celebration scene suddenly become chaotic. A few troops that were waiting in the square were in the square. At that time, even in the violent shaking, they were not even standing. Fortunately, those folk teams have already withdrawn to the periphery of the square, otherwise the scene will be more chaotic.

The smell of sulfur in the air became more and more intense with the abnormality appearing in Hopla Square. At the same time, thick clouds were gathered in the sky in a blink of an eye, rolling and accumulating as if to be pressed to the top of a person's head. Between the dark clouds, countless blood-thundering lightning flashes and jumps, and the thundering sounds even carry the sound of ghosts crying, making this space like Sen Luo hell.

The huge bulge in the middle of the square was arched like a small hill, and the lapis lazuli slabs worth thousands of dollars collapsed and collapsed, but then fell back as if exhausted. The turbulent force generated by this one fall rippled to the surroundings, as if the ground of this square had become the sea in the storm.

Finally, it seemed that enough power had been accumulated, and the protrusion in the center of the square suddenly burst out, until the top seemed to break through an opening, and then a large amount of hot lava sprayed into the sky. For a time, the sky and ground were all reddish by the magma, and the heavy smoke and dust covered the space.

The ravioli sprayed the magma at high altitudes and scattered to all sides, as if a meteor fire rain started. The army of Jindu Kingdom did not play any role at this time, but was burned into chaos by the falling fire and rain. There were ignited human-shaped torches everywhere, screaming and rolling on the ground, or running around, I don't know how many soldiers were killed in the fire rain.

Between the fire and the black mist, a tall figure slowly stood up from the crater without being affected by the hot magma. His body was covered with hotter and dazzling flames, and even the hot magma seemed much bleak.

With the appearance of this figure, a huge trembling breath of soul, also swept the entire space in an instant. In the face of this terrifying atmosphere, the soldiers of the Jindu Kingdom no longer had the courage in their hearts, and desperately fled outside the square, only to hate their parents for not giving them more legs.

Seeing such a situation, everyone on the viewing platform also became extremely ugly. The Jindu Kingdom was naturally due to the coming of disaster, while the representatives of other forces were somewhat dissatisfied with the practice of the Jindu Kingdom. In their opinion, it seems that the Kingdom of Jindu has long been thinking about pulling himself and others to prevent disasters.

"It's true, the prediction is true!" Bradlow looked at the center of the square, his face turned pale, and his lips murmured.

At the same time, important members of the royal family and ministers around Bradlow also panicked and despaired. Obviously, all of them, more or less, have heard the so-called prophecy about this incident.

"Your Majesty Bradlow, I don't know what you mean by the prophecy?" Lord Hegel of the Eight Talons asked Bradlow with a poor expression. Originally, they had a feeling of being blocked to prevent disasters. When Bradlow spoke of a prophecy, that feeling became even stronger.

Bradlow turned back and looked at the faces of the representatives of those forces and knew that they were misunderstanding. Of course, strictly speaking, it can't be completely misunderstood. It is true that the Kingdom of Jindu invited representatives of these various forces to watch the ceremony, just in case.

However, frankly everything is obviously impossible. If Bradlow really said that he had that meaning, I am afraid that the representatives of these forces would immediately leave without looking back. In that case, it is really hard to say whether the calamity of the prophecy alone can survive the disaster of the prophecy.

Therefore, Bradlow can only be a strong one, "said to the representatives of the various forces:" I'm really sorry, actually we didn't really believe this very old prophecy. Otherwise, we would rather change our country. The date of the celebration will not allow everyone to accompany us through this disaster. "

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Bradlow's explanation has more or less played a role, making the color of suspicion in everyone's eyes slightly faded. After all, these people have more than once participated in the celebration of the founding of the Kingdom of Jindu. This time is not much different than usual.

Although it can be seen that Jindu Kingdom also made some preparations at this celebration, but that preparation did not play much role in the face of this disaster, but it also made Jindu Kingdom more loss. Those fighters were all elites of the Kingdom of Jindu. Although they seemed vulnerable to this disaster, they were also very powerful on the battlefield.

After explaining a sentence, Bradlow saw that everyone's face was slightly relieved, and he quickly said to Lord Hegel: "Master Hegel, I don't know if Master Ferret's scroll with the moire is on him. Could you please help us through this crisis! "

The scroll of Mount Taishan's moire was photographed by the Eight Claws at a record high price, and before it showed the powerful power of the gods when suppressing Orca Whale. Therefore, Bradlow immediately thought of this, as if he had caught the life-saving straw, hoping that Lord Haiger could make a shot.

However, in response to Bradlow's request, Heigl shook his head with a bitter smile and said sadly: "Your Majesty Bradlow, if you had said this before, I might be able to copy that Scrolls of magic weaves. But, except you, who knows what will happen at this ceremony.

魔 The scroll with the magic pattern was left to the elders of the clan to study and study when I was in the clan two days ago. "

Erhaigel was telling the truth, that Taishan Demon Scroll spent hundreds of millions of gold coins of the Eight Claws. Even if he is an lord of the Eight Claws, it is impossible to carry such expensive things with him all day. What's more, for the Eight Claws, the importance of the Taishan Demon Scroll is more about the value of research and study.

Hearing Hegel's answer, Bradlow and the senior members of the Kingdo Kingdom suddenly became ashamed. Whoever made themselves doubtful about the prophecy and did not make adequate preparations for the prophecy early, otherwise it would be better if he and Hegel had borrowed the magic scroll earlier.

Seeing the expressions of Bradlow and others, although Heigl was dissatisfied with their concealment, he was somewhat sympathetic, so he reminded: "Your Majesty Bradlow, although I haven't brought the Tarzan Scroll of Scroll, but you Don't forget, the author of the Tarzan Scroll is still there! "

Bradlow and others were also a little panicked by the prophecy. For a time, they never thought that Lin Li, the author of the Scroll of Taishan Demon Scrolls, was on the viewing platform with himself and others. After being reminded, Bradlow couldn't help thanking Haiger and quickly took everyone to Lin Li.

At this time, Lin Li and Conneris were standing on the viewing platform, watching the changes in the center of the square. As the tall figure emerged from the crater, and the terrifying breath swept the four directions, Conarris's complexion suddenly turned pale, and even his body was shaking slightly.

I felt Connor's changes, Lin Lin could not help but frown slightly, and asked, "Conneris, it seems this guy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ you should be no stranger."

Conneris also looked back at this time, glanced at the center of the square with a bit of anxiety, and said a bit arduously: "Ferre, it seems that Jindu Kingdom is in great trouble this time, we should leave here earlier . "

Conneris has not been timid even in the face of the strong men in the sanctuary since he got his perfect body. But at this time, his first thought was to escape, and it can be seen that the guy who came out of the volcano did indeed have a lot to come by.

"Who the is that?" Lin Li asked strangely.

"Mosalis the Red Flame Tyrant, the prince of the ninety-nine layer of the abyss, the true ancient demon, the creator of the endless abyss, the ancestor of all demons!" Conarris said in a trembling tone, the identity of the figure, in his eyes It is even more difficult to hide the fear.

The legendary endless abyss is the world of eighty-one ancient demon gods who created a world that belonged to the demons. Connalis was once one of the eighty-one ancient demon gods, a demon who mastered conspiracy and deceit. Also, Barak, a tyrant who was killed by the great lord Osrek and used the magic crystal at the core of the eternal furnace, is also one of the eighty-one ancient demons.

However, Connores, they said that they were ancient demon gods, but they did not really reach the throne, strictly speaking, they were just ancient demons. There is only one who truly possesses the realm of the divine realm, which is the eleventh eldest boss of the ancient demon god, known as the son of the ancestral demon Mosari. (To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 凡 丶 乐]. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤start◤◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)