The puppets' stage play

Chapter 120 Chenhuo, the crusade was successful!

"...Sir, what should we..."

A smile flashed across Wang Chaohui's lips, and then he looked at the other person solemnly.

"...It's not over yet." Tang Xian looked at the silver river that was still gathering, his eyes thoughtful, although his words sounded like he was speaking harshly.

Wang Chaohui curled his lips and said no more.

"Brother, it's time for us to leave. The academy's back-up plan... failed." Gong Shouze took a deep breath and looked to the side with gloomy eyes. His face was extremely gloomy.

"Yes, it failed, Black King." Gong Shoucheng looked cold and his eyes were inexplicably sad.

"Brother, what are you talking about? It's obviously... wrong!" Gong Shouze was still trying to persuade his elder brother, but he keenly noticed something was wrong. Why was the Black King's movements... so slow?

He would not think that the other party was teasing the enemy. With the character shown by the Black King, once it senses the enemy, as long as it is in good condition, it will definitely attack it personally.

And...the demons seemed to be causing some commotion.

Gong Shouze looked intently, and the chaos in the scene suddenly came into view.

"What are you talking about? Didn't we just win?!" Hua Sheng spoke hurriedly. He had just learned that the Black King had returned victoriously, and now his side was trying to escape?

Bai Che, Hui Yan, and Mo Li looked at the Black King with ugly expressions, and there was some speculation in their hearts.

"Could it be that your body..." Chenxiao's eyes were full of sadness and he couldn't help but keep silent.

"What's going on?" Huang Sheng looked confused and looked around.

"Yes, I have not defeated all the enemies. Even my body is in tatters. I will fall down at any time." The Black King waved to the little monsters who were looking at him in confusion, causing a burst of cheers.

The content of his words was extremely serious, but his eyes were full of calmness.

He put his hand on Chen Huo's shoulder, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and Chen Huo's expression suddenly changed from confusion to surprise.

boom!

His momentum surged, and he once again returned to being the number one demon that was incomparable only under the leader.

But its face was happy at first, and then a little heavy. It knew its own injuries, and the Black King who could easily recover its injuries, how strong is he now?

Do you really need them anymore…

The Black King looked at Chenxiao's extremely solemn face. After a second thought, he understood what he was thinking. He couldn't help laughing and shook his head. He just hugged Chenxiao silently and felt a little relieved.

Chenxiao's body trembled, his face drooped, and he hugged the other party tightly with both hands.

The other commanders were shocked, what was going on with the two of them?

"As I promised, I will definitely come back to see you, and I will not abandon you." The Black King's voice was gentle, with extremely complicated eyes.

"I know, so I have been waiting. I have not left. I have been waiting for you." Chenxiao paused for a while, but he still said it word by word.

He remembered something from the past.

Xiao Hei waved at it, and the figure gradually left. The panic in his heart made him unable to stop.

It regretted it, it didn't want food or a warm place to live, it just wanted the two to be together, even if it was in fear and panic all day long.

It eagerly ran around in the cage, constantly trying to pass through the gaps, but it could never do so. It was trapped here.

As night fell, it stood blankly in the cage, looking at the bright moonlight, and couldn't help but whimper.

After struggling and resisting, it learned to obey under the ruthless stick.

He would raise a smile and wave his tail vigorously at the visitor, with a flattering look on his face. He was making himself feel strange, and he only served one purpose, waiting for someone to return.

Day after day, the big tree at the door became green several times, and he grew stronger and stronger, and his short gray hair glistened in the sun.

He has also been sent out, but it remembers this place. No matter how many times, he will run back again. It only remembers what it is waiting for, although it has long forgotten the specific content.

The owner shook his head helplessly, with a touch of emotion on his face. He thought he couldn't bear to part with him, so he made him a big guard dog and petted him from time to time.

It stuck out its tongue and nuzzled on the owner's leg obediently, looking very flattering. The owner praised him a few times and then walked in with satisfaction. He squatted at the door and kept looking at passers-by.

The wait is really long...it couldn't help but sigh.

The good times did not last long, the owner's shop closed down, and he himself was taken away. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, it ran away before a group of men in black noticed it.

It once again resumed its wandering life. Fortunately, the many years of superior life did not make him abandon his vigilance. It once again honed its minions and skills. It only came here to visit from time to time and wait for a while.

On this day, he was running around the city as usual, looking for some leftovers.

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Its body froze in place, feeling a great sense of crisis in its heart, but it did not dare to move at all.

One hand reached out to his head and stroked it silently. It could only look down at the other person's attire, tight pants, and a pair of wide leather shoes with some peeling on them.

"I didn't expect to meet you here..." The owner of the voice expressed infinite emotion.

Its heart trembled. The voice seemed familiar. It desperately wanted to raise its head to see, but its head was held tightly and could not be raised.

"You are such a naughty little puppy. No matter what, I will give you a fortune." The voice became infinitely colder.

It felt its head buzzing for a moment, and couldn't help but collapse to the ground. Its vision was blurry and it couldn't see the appearance of the person coming.

"You are different from the ordinary people. If you are noisy and shouting, I will give you a name - Chenhuo."

The light shone brightly, and he stood up and looked at the person in front of him intently. The person had a calm face, green eyes, and was wearing black clothes and black trousers.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" His voice was trembling, and he stared straight at the other person.

"You can call me - Black King, I will command the endless monsters and lead you to the future." The corners of Black King's mouth were half-smiling, but his eyes were no longer looking at this side.

"Yes, Black King" He bowed his head respectfully to express his surrender.

He finally waited, and he would do anything for the other party, as long as the other party was safe.

"Where are you going, can I still wait for you..." Chenxiao's voice was low, and his heart was full of worry.

The Black King gently pushed the other person away, with a particularly serious expression on his face.

"I'm just going to the place we must pass by. I will wait for you on the way." The Black King did not tell the truth. For him, it was good for the other party to have thoughts in his heart.

"...It's an appointment!" A smile appeared on Chen Xiao's face, and tears of joy flowed from his eyes.

"...Well" Black King turned around and no longer looked at each other. "So, you leave first and go to Mouse King and Elvis King. They will arrange it for you."

"Yes!!!"

Several voices sounded, and the commanders responded. Even Hua Sheng stood up and went to command his respective little demons.

7 minutes.

The silver river trembled violently, and some invisible fluctuations radiated out.

The 'commanders' who had been lying on the ground and had been regenerating stood up. The light in front of them flashed, and a big sword emerged from it. They picked up the big knife and looked at this side indifferently.

The momentum of the 'little demons' has also become extremely powerful, even comparable to the weaker commanders. They stand with swords in hand and walk slowly.

The Black King gently pinched the sword light that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, squeezed it hard, and crushed it.

The 'Black King' was floating in the air, his body had just recovered from the sword-wielding posture, and his cold gaze was looking here. His aura was extremely powerful, even comparable to Daoyi who had defeated him in the past.

The wind began to echo between heaven and earth, and the white wings appeared on his body again. He waved gently, and the white wings on his body scattered into countless feathers, surrounding the silver river.

The 'faceless man' who suddenly appeared next to the commanders was pierced by his wings. The commanders continued to retreat with the little demons without changing their expressions, gradually exiting the feather-covered realm.

The countless 'monsters' formed by the silver river are blocked inside and are not allowed to go out. ,

"You can't get out until you defeat me!" Black King's expression was calm, and his body had a few cracks from time to time, but his belief was extremely firm.

A cold and ruthless light flashed in the eyes of the 'Black King', but he made no other movements, and a sudden smile appeared on his face.

"Hua Sheng", "Huang Sheng", "Chen Huo", "Mo Li", "Bai Che", "Hui Ying", "Ashes" and other countless 'monsters' held big swords and laughed in unison.

"As you wish!!!" The voice fell, and their figures turned into lightning and rushed towards the Black King in the middle.

"Father, I hope my sacrifice can be used as a sacrifice on your way forward. I have no regrets..." A broken blade appeared in front of it, without a handle and full of gaps.

It was the Xiao Mie Sword. He held the broken sword in his hand and rushed forward with tenacity in his eyes, facing countless 'monsters'.

The battle started again, one person versus countless, and the result was obvious.

The bodies of the 'commanders' were broken, and their broken limbs could be seen everywhere. They fell to the ground with fanatical expressions on their faces, and their bodies were recovering rapidly.

The 'Black King' had a deep scar on his face, a gap in his left arm, and countless sword wounds on his body. However, even this injury was recovering rapidly, and joy flashed in his eyes.

He raised the big knife in his hand to the sky. At the tip of the knife, a black dog covered in scars and bloodstains was stabbed through the whole body. His green eyes looked at the sky blankly.

"The enemy will attack! Attack with all our troops and annihilate the remaining enemies!"

The 'Black King' shouted wildly, and the 'leaders' stood up and responded one after another, and the 'little demons' also walked out of their original areas.

In the sky, the flying feathers gradually became thinner, unable to block their path at all.

The 'Black King' threw the black dog to the ground. There was malice on its face, and with just one knife, its head was separated. A dog's head flew into the sky, and its green eyes were looking into the distance, with a faint trace of prayer remaining in its eyes. willing.

Arrive in 0 minutes.

The Black King's body immediately turned into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

"Black King? Humph, I am the real Black King!" The 'Black King' sneered and strode forward.