The Dog Rider is the Demon King

The magic circle under Brent's feet was not round, but like a flower with six petals, and inside each petal were some simple spells arranged according to certain rules.Following the incantations that Brent recited, those incantations were slowly turning on the ground.

In the end, the entire magic circle was slowly rotating, and the blue flower was rotating on the ground, and some runes in it were constantly emitting azure blue light.

Those rays of light kept flickering, shooting out rays of light incessantly.Those rays of light are entangled together, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

The light blue light of the magic circle gradually dimmed, and in contrast, the big blue butterfly gradually took shape.The translucent sapphire blue butterfly, like the blue butterfly brooch on Brent's chest, was exuding an overwhelming chill.The butterfly flapped its wings gently, and countless snowflakes fell from its wings every time.The misty white air diffused, and everyone's movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.The black water flowing on the altar was also slowly covered with a layer of ice crystals, which almost condensed on the surface of the altar.

About half of the strange runes on the altar were not completely covered by the black water. Under the dim light of the fire in the cave, those dark red runes looked a little strange, as if inside each strange word, there was a ghost dancing. A restless and evil soul.

But even so, those men in black still couldn't slow down the speed of chanting spells, even though their black robes were already covered with thick icicles, even though Ron, who was also slowed down, continued to cause discomfort to them. Large and small wounds.Brent was a little startled, these people were too determined, they were like... a puppet!

A snowflake shot out from the butterfly's wings, and shot straight towards a man in black.The strange hat on the head of the man in black was knocked to the ground by the high-speed spinning snowflakes, but Brent couldn't help but gasped for the exposed appearance.What appeared in front of him was a man with a gray face and a pair of black and red horns on his head.There are no whites in the eyes, and the whole eyes are pitch black.

Brent, who was taken aback, froze for a few seconds, and by the time he realized it, Ron had already picked off everyone else's hats.The skin of all people is that kind of strange blue-black, and there are no whites and eyeballs in the eyes.But everyone's eyes were fixed on the black water dragging ice crystals on the altar, which was still flowing slowly, and those dark red weird runes.

The butterfly flew slowly towards the round altar, cracks slowly formed from its wings, and shattered into pieces of snowflakes, gradually covering the entire altar.

The snowflakes covered the altar one by one, and there was no uneven protrusion at all.

Brent clenched his fist violently with his left hand, and the dense white snowflakes instantly solidified into a complete transparent ice cube, like a piece of amber that has accumulated over the years, sealing this long-standing secret inside.

The voices of those people chanting spells remained unchanged, and the black water sealed under the ice gradually began to move around, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the ice.

Seeing that everyone was paying more attention to the changes on the altar, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron shot with his shield and knocked the nearest person unconscious.

However, the black water quickly broke through the ice and spread out.After Ron threw the shield out, he didn't have any extra strength, and the butterfly that Brent used just now almost exhausted the elements in the spar on his wand, as well as the mental power used to manipulate the elements.The two of them watched helplessly as those runes were filled with black water one by one, but they didn't have any extra strength to change anything.

Just when the two were about to lose hope, Xiaobai jumped out from nowhere, rushed to the altar and rolled in the middle of the black water.Then he stretched himself and jumped off the altar again, curling up to one side.

Suddenly, the altar was brightly lit, and then the fire on the wall of the cave flickered a few times, and a faint phantom appeared above the altar.The phantom was wearing a wide black cloak with a pair of black wings behind it.There is a long horn on the forehead on the right, and the horn on the left is broken off, leaving only a short section.There is a long scar over the right eye that runs from the forehead to the corner of the mouth.

Brent frowned, and saw that the phantom was becoming more and more solid, while the men in black around him collapsed on the ground as if they had lost all their strength, and they couldn't see it at all. The flexible appearance of En when he attacked was no different from that of a corpse.Wisps of black air rose from those black-clothed men and merged into the phantom.

Ron stood in front of Brent, striking the ground with the long sword in his hand. He picked up the shield when he came over, and now he stood the shield in front of him with a serious expression on his face.

"Sure enough, those men in black are puppets, most likely dead soldiers of the demon race. Their mission may be to use this altar to summon someone. As for how to summon them... there is probably no way to dig them out of their mouths now. In other words... it was impossible to dig out anything useful from their mouths." The expression on Brent's face was also serious, "I still don't know what connection they have with the previous World of Warcraft rampage incident. It's going to be here now."

"It's all my fault, so I should send you back." Ron blamed himself very much. He felt that it was all his fault that brought Brent into such a dangerous situation.

"Don't say such things at this time. I insisted on following. I just want to be with you and share everything with you. You always push me away. I don't need your protection. , I can fight side by side with you." Brent stood behind Ron, patted his shoulder lightly, and put his arms around Ron's waist, "We will definitely be able to escape."

After Brent finished speaking, he touched the butterfly brooch on his chest, and a dim light flickered in his eyes.

"Xiaobai has been lying there motionless since just now, it won't be a problem?" Ron stared nervously at Xiaobai who was not far away, there was some black water on Xiaobai's body The dark red paint lay quietly on the side, if it wasn't for occasionally shaking the tip of its tail, it would feel no different from being dead.

"Wait a minute, this person...is the Demon God Alpha!"

"What did you say?" Ron was surprised by Brent's words, and subconsciously shouted.

That phantom finally merged all the black energy from those men in black into himself, smiled contentedly, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the two men in front of him who were facing the enemy with great interest. Two small children staring at him. "Why, does anyone in the human race know me now?"

Ron didn't answer, just stared at him coldly.

"Don't be so afraid, these trash didn't summon me completely. Huh, lowly blood like animal blood can also be used as a sacrifice. These demons are really too self-righteous. But I haven't seen such eyes for many years. , I think it was the same when Lawrence met me for the first time, but unfortunately, he was killed by his own king... how many generations, oh, the third generation king called... called Salva It’s really less fun to die.” Alpha sighed.

Brent's eyes flashed. It was hundreds of years ago. It was the 43rd year of the Lore calendar, and the Isutan Kingdom had just been established.Alpha was the demon king at that time. During that time, the human race was weak and the demon race invaded massively. At that time, the knight commander and the commander of the third legion, Lawrence Eugene, led the army to fight tenaciously, and finally the demon race did not take over the territory. how cheap.

However, it seems that for some reason, Lawrence was executed by King Sharva, and the two sides officially ceased fighting.This passage was recorded very briefly in the history books, and Brent did not dare to jump to conclusions.However, the history books are very special about Alpha. Alpha likes war. His purpose of fighting is just to show off his combat power. It has nothing to do with plundering or ruling the human race. He just simply likes war.The human race at that time was like a toy to him. He played with it when he was bored, and threw it aside when he had enough fun and went back to do other things.

Later, Alpha became a demon god and left this continent, and the life of the human race in dire straits and fears was officially over.Because the demons have launched wars at will all year round, the internal affairs and economy have long been empty, so the new demon king has no extra energy to wage wars, and the two sides began to develop on their own tacitly.We are safe and sound until now.

"Little brats, you are still too weak now, maybe one day in the future, we can still fight openly. But right now, this group of wastes only summoned my spirit, and the power of this deity is still in the God Realm. I'm so bored to death, I won't play with you. But...that little knight, you..."

Before finishing this sentence... Alpha's phantom disappeared above the altar.

Brent was dumbfounded, and it was... just the end?Will it be too hasty?I even have my hole cards ready, you tell me that only the will is summoned?

Ron was silent thinking about what Alpha said before he disappeared, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to say.Brent patted Ron's armor: "What are you thinking? First, go and search for anything on those men in black. My intuition tells me that they must have something to do with the Warcraft berserk incident, otherwise it would be too coincidental. The monster corpses piled up outside the door must not be so simple."

Ron came back to his senses, and immediately walked towards the men in black. Brent didn't move, and stood there with his wand propped up, not knowing what he was thinking.

Where the two of them didn't notice, Xiao Bai dodged and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The author has something to say:

Please feel free to complain, this plot is to expand a little bit of the world view, and let the two communicate with each other...so there will be some bugs, and the next chapter will explain everything...

Then the author wants to ask for leave! ! !There is an exam, so there is no update from Monday to Friday... I hope you don't forget my QAQ

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