Chapter 12 Jungle Distress

Hades saw the magic soldier retreat, so he quit. He didn't want his world to be full of souls. In this war between gods and demons, Hades accidentally captured the three-headed magic dog, Saberas.

My land is short of manpower. Why don't you let Saberas guard the gate of hell? So Pluto sent Saberas to hell. Since Saberas served as the guardian of hell, no dead soul can escape from hell.

The magic soldier retreated, but Zeus was unwilling to think that the demon princess was as beautiful as a flower. How could he rest without a kiss?

It was night, Zeus used a usual trick: he turned into Qi'ao, slipped into the West Earth, and went to the bed of Kai, the demon princess. Satisfied and careless, Zeus appeared again. Kay drew his sword and committed suicide in anger. When Qi'ao came, he saw that his concubine had died tragically, and he caught a glimpse of Zeus's golden sword sticking into Kai's chest. Qi'ao couldn't help looking up to the sky and shouting sadly: "Zeus, you are a despicable and shameless villain, and you are the god of the universe!"

Qiao and Kaiben are a loyal couple. When the demon king saw the tragic death of his beloved concubine, he was afraid of the ashes in an instant and was about to destroy himself and follow his beloved concubine.

The son Locke rushed over and hugged the devil's leg. The little guy looks like a human, with red pupils (that is the characteristic of the demon clan), the wings on his back are brown (turning black as an adult), and a pair of small horns on his fiery curly hair, which is very cute! At this moment, the little guy saw his mother's tragic death, and his father was about to find a short life, so he cried: "Father, aren't you going to avenge your mother? Don't you want a baby?"

Yes, Qiu! This hatred is sring! If I don't avenge this, I will be the devil in vain! But at present, the demon grandson is more than half dead and injured, and his magic power is not enough. How can he be the opponent of Zeus? Looking at his dead wife and looking at the weak Wang'er, Qi'ao couldn't help crying.

"Locke, remember, you are the demon king, the future king of the demon clan. Only by making ourselves stronger can we survive. Qi'ao stroked the little guy's hairy horns and fleshy little face and said to himself: Son, father, I'm sorry for you! Your father can't protect your mother or you. It's up to you in the future.

No one knows what Qi'ao thought, but the demon king disappeared with his princess that night. Legend has it that someone saw the devil go north with the princess in his arms, and no one knows where he went. Like a tree falling and scattering, the demon power collapsed in an hour. The remaining demons had to hide in the depths of the jungle and swamps to work with monsters. In order to reproduce their children, they had to cross with monsters, so the so-called monster was born.

Poor Locke has lost his father and mother since then. The dumped palace has become a ruin, full of the bodies of clans, and they are quickly swallowed up by the steaming flames. An angry face was reflected in the burning firelight. Little Locke clenched his fist, gritted his teeth tightly, and swore in his heart: Pluto, Zeus, Locke remembered this account, and sooner or later I will get it back!

*The demon kingdom has become a piece of scorched earth.

"What should I do in the future?" Locke touched the jade pendant on his waist, which was the only thing left to him by his parents. It is as white as snow, smooth and round, emitting a soft halo all over its body. It feels cold when you touch it with your hands. My father said that there is an elf living in it, who will help us when we need it most.

"Elf, elf, I need you very much now. Can you help me?" Locke wiped his tears while talking to Stone. After a long time, nothing happened. Locke sighed in disappointment, turned around, moved his small body, and walked far away alone.

In the bloody sunset, Locke's shadow was pulled very long, like a great irony of the world.

I don't know how long it took, Locke has been farther and farther away from the scorched earth. His stomach began to coo, and he felt really hungry and tired. He really wanted to sit down and have a rest.

The sky is gray, and the twilight is coming. At this time, Locke came to the edge of the jungle.

The evening wind blew the leaves and made a loud noise. In the distance, there seemed to be a low roar of beasts, and Locke only felt creepy. He remembered the rich dishes at home and his mother's warm embrace. Unconsciously, tears flowed down again. Even if there is a tree that makes you lean on it. Locke was so tired that he took courage and summoned up the courage to walk towards the forest.

The grass under my feet is soft, just like a bed at home. Locke sat down under the nearest tree. A burst of fatigue came, and he dozed off and gradually fell asleep. In his sleep, he saw the firelight in the sky and the fleeing people, as well as the corpses, and the cries and screams filled his ears. Locke woke up suddenly.

At this moment, "pattering" had ** dripping from the top of his head. Soon, a fishy smell permeated the air, which made Locke sick.

What the hell is this place? No, we have to change places. Locke got up and was about to leave. His feet slipped and fell down. The ground suddenly bulged, followed by his body rising rapidly. Locke raised his head and couldn't help screaming "ah". Two green light hung above his head, and the saliva from a big blood basin dripped on his face.

"Jie Jie", a strange smile almost tore the eardrums.

"Hey hey, there's a snack!" A heavy sound was like a rolling muffled thunder, shaking the jungle man.

I think that I have met a monster. The country's hatred has not been revenged, and the family's revenge has not yet snowed. I can't cook dinner for the monster. What flows in my veins is the blood of the demon king Qi'ao. At the beginning, my father conquered the four directions, unified the western land, and enjoyed a very high reputation in the three worlds. What a hero he is. I can't lose the face of my father. Locke straightened his chest, raised the pointed corners with faint golden light, and shouted, "What kind of monster are you? I'm the son of the devil, the son of the devil Qi'ao - Locke. The clever Locke thought that saying his father's name could scare away the monster in front of him. Unexpectedly, he was mistaken for being smart. He didn't say it, but he was killed instead.