Tyrant Parenting Guide

The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky.

The tyrant from the Western Continent appeared with the accompaniment of death, and the two demon kings who blocked his way had become sacrifices in this desert.

His appearance was like a thunderstorm, hitting everyone's heart.

Arnos immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "Baba!"

Oh my god, Iris is really here, so touched!

Onion's eyes were fixed on Iris.

The eyes of the two met, and then they staggered away.

The demon king Matthew's face was ferocious, his blond hair stood on end, and he burst out with enormous power, trying to knock the tyrant in front of him into the air.

However, no matter how he broke out, his right hand was always held tightly by Iris and could not be shaken.

Iris looked very thin in front of the muscular Matthew, but his expression was exceptionally relaxed.

The smile on the corner of his mouth never faded, "Has your strength come to an end?"

"Boring, this is the Demon King...too weak."

After saying this, he ignored Matthew's furious eyes, turned his body slightly, and swung his left fist with seemingly light strength.

However, when this punch hit Matthew's abdomen, the huge force hit the devil's abdomen into a depression, and his body almost bowed into a shrimp.

Matthew's eyes widened, and his body was completely stiff. After a short period of stiffness, Iris let go of his right wrist.

The huge power exploded completely at this moment. Matthew was hit in the abdomen, and a huge airflow erupted from his back, completely flying his body into the air, as if there was an invisible fist in his abdomen. Fly with him upside down.

His body fell on the desert like a plow, plowing out a deep ravine in the undulating terrain of the desert.

The devil Matthew, the devil Kenan, and the devil Nicole were killed in the Hopa Desert by the tyrant Iris.

Iris twisted his wrist, looked down, and said: "Today, this place is destined to become the burial place of the devil kings, and your fate will end here."

He announced, turned around, and stretched out a hand to Rhine, "Stand up, my priest, you don't look like you in such a mess."

Rhine Lu smiled wryly, put one hand in Iris's hand, and was pulled up, "Are you deliberately making a fool of me?"

Iris sneered: "No—if you are not injured now, I am afraid you will face the wrath of the tyrant."

"You lost Al."

Rhine had nothing to say, and was about to sigh, but suddenly felt the power coming from Iris' hands, and was pulled involuntarily.

Iris put his other hand on his shoulder and said, "The wounded should just watch the show on the sidelines."

"I will kill all these demon kings."

After speaking, Iris threw Rhine high with both hands, and Rhine's body was surrounded by the throwing demon kings.

The demon kings who were still around stared at Iris with fear, not even daring to look up at Rhine.

The death of the three demon kings is stimulating their hearts.

The mere tyrant actually killed the demon king who stood at the pinnacle of the legendary career template, three of them!

This is something that never happened.

This is not in line with the template's laws of battle.

Rhine's body flew out of the battle range, and the white-haired demon king and O'Neill who were not far away didn't look at him anymore.

In the deep pit where Delia fell, the ashen-faced Louis was climbing up with Delia on his back. Seeing that he was only one meter away from the ramp, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly a shadow covered his head.

Louis looked up strangely, his face changed drastically, and he said in a panic, "Don't fall here—"

Before he could finish speaking, Rhine's body had already landed on him.

Louis showed a sad and indignant expression, stretched out a hand weakly, and looked at the slope less than one meter away from him, and rolled back to the bottom of the pit with Delia and Rhine.

Louis shouted sadly: "I finally climbed out, Rhine, I'm going to kill you."

After throwing Rhine out, Iris put aside all worries.

He tugged at the cloak on his shoulders, as if feeling a little in the way, he simply tore off the cloak and threw it at his feet.

The black formal suit set off his slender figure, and his eyes were full of arrogance and murderous intent.

The four demon kings surrounded Iris, not daring to act rashly.

Iris glanced at the four demon kings, as if mocking their timidity and cowardice.

As a demon king, in a four-on-one situation, he was so afraid of a tyrant.

Iris said: "If you don't want to do it first, then I have to do it myself."

The yellow sand flew up, and Iris' black hair twitched lightly.

His figure blurred in place for a moment, then disappeared.

The faces of the four demon kings changed suddenly, but before they had time to react, Iris had already appeared behind the demon king Olivia. At some point in his hand, a long sword shining with cold light appeared, piercing through the demon king Olivia. Livia's heart.

Demon King Olivia was killed in Hopa Desert by Tyrant Iris.

In the distance, the white-haired demon king watched this scene indifferently, and instead said: "It's too fast, too strong, and the demon kings have no strength to resist."

O'Neill said, "You can see that too."

The white-haired devil frowned and said, "His strength seems to have surpassed the professional template."

"Is there really a human being able to do this?" O'Neill said.

The white-haired devil shook his head, "We failed, take this child and leave now."

Arnos pinched O'Neill's neckline nervously, no, I can't go, I want to go home with Iris.

O'Neill sighed, and said, "We've come this far, we can't give up halfway. In fact, the current situation is far better to observe than killing the god-favored person, isn't it?"

While saying these words, O'Neill's hand had penetrated the white-haired Demon King's chest.

"The era of demon kings, it's time to end."

While O'Neill was doing this, Iris had killed the remaining three demon kings.

There was a disconcerting silence in the desert.

Iris turned around, watched O'Neill kill the white-haired devil indifferently, and said, "It's really you who are doing all this."

O'Neill showed an elegant smile, "You really surpassed the power of the template, and I finally met someone like me."

Iris frowned, his expression finally became dignified, and he began to face up to the demon king of the kingdom of heaven.

This guy, very strange, actually killed another demon king.

What does he want to do?

O'Neill slowly withdrew his blood-stained palm, which naturally fell down, and the blood dripped down his fingertips and melted into the yellow sand.

The body of the white-haired demon king crashed to the ground.

O'Neill sighed long, put Arnos on the ground, and showed a gentle smile, "Good boy, go back."

Arnos looked at Iris hesitantly, took a step forward, and glanced back at O'Neill.

It seemed that he was really let go.

After a brief hesitation, Arnos kicked up his short legs and ran towards Iris with one kick deep and one shallow kick.

Iris kept his eyes on O'Neill, as if he couldn't believe that he let Al go so easily.

However, O'Neill didn't move until Arnos ran up to Iris and hurriedly climbed onto him.

What makes Iris fear even more is that O'Neill's strength cannot be measured.

O'Neill himself seems to have surpassed the limitations of the devil template.

O'Neill said with a smile: "The man who broke the boundaries, the incredible tyrant, look forward to seeing you again in the future."

His figure suddenly disappeared into the rising yellow sand.

Arnos was baffled, what is O'Neill's purpose?

So many demon kings have died here, what good is it for him?

Suddenly, Arnos lightened up and found himself being hugged by Iris.

A smile appeared on Iris's face, "I'm here to pick you up, Al."

Arnos suddenly extended two short hands, held Iris's face, and kissed it.

Dad, it's too late!

When it came out, it was really cool!