Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 585

 Chapter 585 Lanqi's Absolute Domain

The Regency Hall of the Royal Palace is full of motionless statues of the great demons, with only two figures standing on the long brown carpet directly in front of the throne.

It seems that the art of the demon world has never disappeared, a historical corridor carved by the heroic poems of demons and vampires.

 "McCarthy, you..."

Falling Queen stood on the high platform of the throne, her dim silver pupils gradually filled with brilliance, staring blankly at the figure of their demon clan who was the first to wake up.

 Originally, due to unknown reasons, the fourth ancestor could use the [Blood Destruction] power of the sixth ancestor, so she had to use all her strength to prevent the fourth ancestor from self-destructing at all costs.

Now the vampires must not have expected that there are also demons on their side who are nearly immune to [Falling Gentle Land]!

"The palace barrier can still be held in place for a while! Go and wake up the other big demons, Maye Qing can wake up the fastest!"

Falling Lord Kaliera reminded Lan Qi.

"It may not be possible in time, I just have to deal with him."

Lan Qi said without looking back.

The moment he woke up just now, he analyzed the situation and tried to wake up Lei Mingqing beside him. However, Lei Mingqing was deeply trapped in his dream. By the time he woke up Lei Mingqing, the tenth ancestor Ulisses would have been completely eliminated. The palace boundary has reached the side of the princess's throne.

This is Lan Qi's first encounter with a situation where he has to challenge an eighth-level bishop-level warrior. It is also the worst final battle that may occur in the seventh-level **** difficulty shadow world.

 Under normal circumstances, it takes a group of seventh-level experts to cooperate well in team fights and use special mechanisms to win.

 “You can't beat him!”

Fallen Lord Kaliera is extremely anxious. She knows McCarthy's true strength better than anyone else. He is the fourth level. Even if McCarthy can demolish the palace at this moment, the tenth ancestor under the sun can easily kill McCarthy. This kind of non-combatant demon clan.

After thinking about it for a while, Lan Qi turned around and added:

 “Don't worry, I have never lost in your field.”

For the time being, Lan Qi still has to reassure Mr. Fallen and control the fourth ancestor Eduardo.

He has never caught such a big fish before, and he can't let the fresh ninth-level vampire escape.

Chuan Qing stared at the confident emerald green eyes, not understanding what this glowing demon meant.

 The Land of Falling Gentleness is obviously the ultimate magic and inviolable absolute realm that she is proud of. Why does it feel like the man in front of her has regarded this magic as his own?

 But at this moment, she can only believe him, or in other words, she really wants to believe him!

 She wanted to see if there were really other members of the same race who could perfectly cooperate with her and make up for the biggest flaw of her spell, which was indistinguishable between friend and foe.

 “Come on you...!”

 Carliera suppressed her heartbeat and shouted with all her strength.

The princess must be kept. She is not only the last key to the ancestral land, but also a demon recognized by her fallen minister. She can also establish a bridge of communication with human forces.

As long as the demons can survive this disaster today, they will go to war with the vampires at all costs. At that time, she will personally send an envoy to the Paulante Empire to ask for an alliance with the human side!

"Oh? How can you deal with me? Although I am very interested in competing with you in painting again, I'm afraid now is not the time."

Marquis Ulisses raised his eyebrows slightly, and while concentrating on breaking the barrier, he asked Lanqi with interest.

 The Marquis of Ulises was filled with relief.

 He has the demeanor of a tyrant, which is where his pride lies, and he doesn't care about previous wins or losses.

Seeing the same epic painting, instead of being discouraged, he felt indifferent to the fact that the vampire clan could not easily get the demon princess. Not to mention the frustration and disappointment, he was not even jealous of Lan Qi, but only the satisfaction of completing the task. feel.

His greatest work is not any painting he created, but the true strength of his painting skills.

 Because he considers himself an unparalleled painter, he likes to have opponents in the world who can set off him.

“It's okay, as you wish, we can compare in another way.”

Lan Qi stood not far from Zhen Yeqing and began to interfere with her dream. At the same time, several orange translucent light marks appeared between her fingers.

“In your opinion, didn't the winner of the painting selection ceremony just now not be determined yet?”

Lan Qi closed his eyes and felt the dream of Zhen Yeqing. It's easy to wake up by yourself, but it's difficult to wake up others. The last time I woke up Hyperion, I stayed in her dream for several minutes.

Although it is difficult to devote himself wholeheartedly to Zhen Yeqing's dream at this time, and he still has to focus on Ulises in front of him, but piece by piece, he can always find some clues in the dream and give Zhen Yeqing some hints to speed up The speed with which she came to.

Maye Qing in the dream is an overly beautiful girl with white hair and blue eyes. There are no curse scars on her face from studying forbidden spells. She can face her friend Mi Wuqing calmly, the demon with black hair and golden eyes. Young general.

"You are right. My unrivaled painting skills are my pride. But for a businessman like you who deceives the world and steals your reputation, I can't get enough of it for the time being."

The Tenth Ancestor, Marquis Ulisses, moved his gaze downwards, noticed the magic item in Lan Qi's hand, and briefly stopped breaking the barrier.

 This does not seem to be the product of this era.

But with the power of [Blood Creation], he can make the products he writes appear in a short time. Ulisses knows very well that the other party has a similar thing in his hand.

Unfortunately, Ulisses also knew that the other party's props, which looked like products of magic engineering and paintings, were of the same low rank as McCarthy.

 He doesn't mind giving the other person a few seconds, after all, he is always interested in the topic of art.

Even though he knew that this was a ploy by the other party to delay, he knew better that delaying McCarthy for a few more seconds wouldn't change anything.

 “You may have misunderstood, I just want to defeat you.”

Lan Qi's voice fell.

 The translucent card that was thrown was surrounded by a gloomy orange mist, as ominous as the abyss.

At the same moment, the air in the palace suddenly became extremely oppressive and almost solidified, and the sound-enclosed space echoed with mournful wails like weeping blood.

Countless ghosts appeared as if they had traveled from another dimension. Their figures were overlapping and it was impossible to distinguish them individually. Like the choir, the echoing sound was so heavy that the stone sculptures of the demons present who fell into a dream were all turned into stone sculptures. Trembling slightly.

If they had not fallen into a sweet dream, they would have covered their ears as if they were struck by lightning, and their whole body would tremble to withstand this mental impact that exceeded the limit.

 In the process of a beautiful dream, if you endure such mental torture, the dream will change.

Lan Qi instructed Boss Cat to use [Sound Seal Barrier] to seal the influence of Purgatory Chorus [Beautiful Notes] in the middle part of the Regency Hall except for the front and rear ends, except for the seats near the fourth ancestor Eduardo and the throne on the high platform. Anyone near the Fallen Lord Kaliela will be immersed in the sounds of purgatory.

The wailing sound pierced the boundary between reality and nightmare, and the increasingly fierce sound was like sharp daggers constantly piercing the eardrums of the demons sitting on the left and right seats, cutting their nerves, allowing them to enjoy a beautiful dream while their body and mind were being torn apart.

And to Ulises all this was just noise in his ears.

"What did you say? What kind of silly joke is this?"

Marquis Ulises was in a daze, and then finally couldn't help but laugh.

The other party is very bold and claims to defeat him, but in the final analysis, he still plans to rely on other big demons and try his best to buy time to wake up the big demons.

Although the noise emitted by these third-level summons can slow down his movements and speed up the speed at which the demons wake up from their sweet dreams, his resistance to the eighth-level magic system will not only make him feel pain, but will not be affected by this. Noise under control.

Challenging the eighth level head-on at this level has no chance of winning. Only the eighth level can fight against the eighth level.

“Before you become famous as a painter, shouldn't you be a clown?”

 The tenth ancestor Ulises looked solemn, knowing that there was no need to delay the fight with the opponent any longer.

 While they were struggling for a while, he walked forward a good distance.

As long as a few more layers of barriers are broken, he can get in front of this glowing demon and turn it into blood mist to obliterate it.

 “Is it so funny?”

Lan Qi asked with a half-smile.

 “That's enough, I'm not interested in dealing with clowns.”

Marquis Ulises waved his hand gently, his nails scratched his fingers, and his red blood gradually condensed a giant eagle in front of him.

The opponent's attack just now has proved that they are not in the same weight class, and there is no need for him to put down his body and fight in person.

 (End of this chapter)

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