561: C561 Poison Demon Seal Rebirth

C561 Poison Demon Seal Rebirth

He had never betrayed his savior, Aina. From the moment he was captured by the seal and Venomous Mother, he had wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but when he found out that his benefactor, Aina, had been forced to death by the seal, he had the thought of killing the seal to avenge Aine.1

In order to kill the seal, the Black Hawk suffered extreme torture and humiliation. Initially, he thought he could use the Death Forest's mechanism and minefield to kill both the seal and the venomous mother, Lu Ji, and their enemies.

The moment he pulled the trigger, the seal was relieved. All the reasons for his survival were no longer important. The tiny bit of strength used to pull the trigger was what had supported him up till now. It was what the black hawk had told him.

The black hawk died, died for justice, died for gratitude, died to end evil.

The seal sank to the bottom of the sea, his phone still clutching the wicked Blood Sobbing Blade. A spider with a unique shape climbed onto him, and the spider instantly withered and rotted upon contact with the kelp. Countless fish and prawns floated over the sea within a few kilometers of where the seal sank.

That's right, the spider with the unique shape was the spider queen, which had been bred by the poisonous mother, Luoji, with Soul Devouring Pills and Tendon Break Pills. The spider queen had crawled into the hole in the seal's temple.

The moment the Spider Mother entered the seal's temple, the seal opened its eyes. Its eyes were bloodshot, its lips had turned purple, and all of its skin had turned green.

As the seals walked on the sea floor, he slowly walked to the shore. The fire on the island was extinguished as well. He was still holding the God's Weeping Blood Saber in his hand. The entire island was a mess.

The seal sat down on the steps, and the wound on his temple slowly healed. The spider mother had helped him get back out of the control of the evil force, and the seal had changed from a devil lord to a demon lord who could freely control the evil force.

He knew that all of this had been arranged by his mother, his mother, Midge. The seal watched as the ship slowly sank in the distance, green liquid flowing out of his eyes.

"Mo Sen, I'll definitely kill you!" The seal gnashed its teeth in anger. Although the Demon Blood Legion had perished in a sea of fire, the seal was now an invincible existence. No matter if it was a normal human or a Heavenly Emperor, once they were touched by the seal, they would bleed from their orifices and die.

The seal had been upgraded to Poison Mother Lu Ji. He had the strength of a Heavenly Emperor and he also had the Evil God's Sobbing Blood Saber. At this moment, his battle strength had risen dramatically and he had already reached his peak state.

As the name implied, Poison Demon was a demon king who brought his own poison. His existence was like a small magpie in the king's glory. His poison had no limits, no cooldowns, and was intangible.

He could feel the love of his mother, the love of his mother. He had once thought that the mother was neither human nor ghost.

Now that the seal really liked the skin his mother, he felt very cool. He found the feeling of her in his body, the feeling of his mother. He felt that his mother had always been with him, had never left him.

The entire island was deathly silent. The small island, which used to be rich in natural resources and had a beautiful scenery, was burned to a wasteland by a big fire.

The seal was alone. He was a bit disappointed, a bit depressed, and also a bit sad. He had lost his camp, his ship, the Demon Blood Legion, and the only mother in the world who truly cared for him.

He had done all he could to become the master of Ina's estate and the head of the Miller family at all costs.

It was just that the dream did not come true and he had to pay a heavy price.

Sometimes, we are too obsessed with one thing, but in the end, the gains are not worth it, so people live as they are, there is no hope without fantasy, and without expectation, there is no disappointment.

Sometimes, it's good to be simple. He didn't fight, he didn't fight, he didn't argue, but instead, he lived a carefree and happy life.

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