I, the Demon King, Sign in the Abyss for a Hundred Years

The bustling crowd, the lively street market, and the blood guards that can be seen everywhere.

All this made Venus shine in front of her eyes.

Compared to Lilia and Ace, she saw this kind of scene for the first time,

The devil's society is much more strict than any race.

Among the devils, there is hardly any entertainment or enjoyment of life. Every devil is a winding machine from birth.

Everything you do has its own purpose.

In her memory, from the time she was born, she was learning, fighting, and then learning, fighting.

Learn how to sign contracts, learn the cooperation of the devil squad, learn the magic of the devil, learn...too much

"These blood races...Aren't they nervous?"

Venus pointed to the kinsmen outside the carriage and asked curiously.

He didn't look nervous at all.

Grand Duke Raphael smiled.

"No, they are actually also nervous, but the blood race is different from your demons. A large part of them know that they are small, they don't have much ambitions, they don't have much desire, and their long lives have taught them to enjoy Way."

"Moreover, they know that there are enough strong men in their heads to die for them, so they can enjoy these with peace of mind."

The old man smiled helplessly.

These words made Venus start thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

.....

The carriage stopped quickly, and everyone got out of the carriage and came to the front of a bright red palace.

"What is this place?"

Wu Ming asked.

"The place where the ancestor descended for a while, our nightmare night hasn't let the ancestor descend for a long time."

Grand Duke Raphael said.

Then he made a gesture of asking, but this time he only let Wu Ming in.

"My lord, please."

Wu Ming didn't hesitate, nodded, and motioned to let others rest assured.

Walked into this blood-red hall.

After entering the center of the hall, Wu Ming saw at least a few hundred kinsmen kneeling on the ground wearing a black cloak.

Before Wu Ming approached, he heard these blood races whispering something.

"The owner of the blood moon, the owner of endless blood, the original creator of the blood clan...the ancestor, Lamia! Please grant us eternal life!"

"The owner of the blood moon, the owner of endless blood, the original creator of the blood clan...ahhhhh!"

"Buzzing!"

There was a sudden vibration in the air, and a huge consciousness dropped.

The blood races suddenly burst open, and the blood on their bodies was all condensed together and condensed into the air.

After a while, a naked woman crawled out of the blood.

The woman has Peng Song's golden hair, her skin is as white as blood, and her body exudes an amazingly powerful aura.

This person is the ancestor of the blood race-Lamia!

Moreover, Wu Ming was surprised to discover that this ancestor of the blood race was actually completely human!

Only then did he remember that it was not just her, but Grand Duke Raphael, Ace and others were all human beings.

This seems to be not a coincidence!

"Anonymous, we finally meet again."

The woman opened her eyes, and the color of her pupils was like blood.

She showed two teeth that are common to blood races, and said to Wu Ming who fell on the ground.

"You are Lamia? The ancestor of the blood race, why did the body descend here."

The moment she appeared, Wu Ming, like her prestige, immediately noticed it, and he also sensed that the opponent was coming from the body.

"No, I don't have an ontology, or, these children of my blood race, each one is an ontology."

Lamia did not know where she found a layer of white gauze and wrapped it around her body.

"My body is used as a blessing and is scattered into the blood of every blood race. Okay, let's not talk about this. This time I am looking for you because I have very important things to tell you."

"Anything about hell?"

"Yes, and more than that, there are more important things that need me to discuss with you."

Lamia stood in front of Wuming, with a faint smell of blood on her body.

"Let me first declare that apart from our kinsmen, the existences of the Nerubs, Gnomes, etc., are ignorant of the plan of hell, and even the demons, they have no knowledge, and everyone has been taken advantage of."

"Those chaos demons being released are actually all conspiracies planned by the leaders of hell!"

"By the way, do you know who the real leader of **** is?"

Wu Ming shook his head.

"It's not clear, is it **** consciousness? An existence like the endless abyss?"

"No, no, the so-called consciousness in **** is nothing more than a person's divine consciousness!"

"Hell from beginning to end, it's a person's possession!"

Wu Ming was taken aback after hearing this, how could it be possible.

An existence that can control hell, I don't know how strong it will be.

"who is it?"